brother wolf

Ignatius and his personal servant hurried back to the villa on a certain early spring morning. He stayed in the underground building all day, not knowing what he was busy with. Strong herbal smell.

Harrick followed behind him respectfully, never leaving. He could always detect the slightest needs of Ignatius at the first time, and then immediately handed over everything he needed.

Ignatius used to walk along the cobbled path, lined with thick boughs that shaded the sky.

I didn't deliberately avoid him, so we would run into each other on this secluded path, and he would stop, and after a long time of contemplation, he raised his head and looked at me.

When the eyes met, I could feel the slight pain and struggle in his eyes, as well as the indescribable relief.

We have never been close before, he treats me as nothing, and I observe him carefully, this dying old man has too many secrets, every move of him carries deep meaning, for example, he accepts Lance as I don't believe it's because of Lance's so-called magical talent. I prefer to attribute the reason to his prominent family background.

He deliberately planned many things, pulling a hidden line to achieve his goals, and the means were cruel and cold, but I don't know why, I still feel that I can understand him to a certain extent, just like those invisible things he carried. The heaviness of the burden exuded.

Originally, I thought that this encounter would just pass by and there would be no surprises.

But Ignatius stopped me, and softly called out in his old, rhythmic voice: "Seles."

It turned out that he knew the name the boss gave me.

I stopped my running limbs, looked back at him, and hesitated to respond to him.

He squatted down and gently waved to me. Harik's body behind him was slightly tense, and he looked at him with disapproval. It seemed that Harrick was relatively normal and hadn't forgotten that I was a dangerous beast.

I walked over slowly and stopped three steps away from him. What did he want to say?

There was a slight smile on Ignatius' withered face, and he looked much gentler than usual, at least he looked like an ordinary old man, not a ghost from another world.

"It's smart," he said, looking me in the eye, though I think he was addressing Harrick behind him.

"Yes." Harrick replied reluctantly.

He tremblingly stood up with Harrick's support, raised his head, "My life will be entrusted to it."

Harryk remained silent and did not answer. Ignatius shook his head lightly, "Harry, let's go. We still need to make final preparations before Onas and the others arrive."

I watched them turn the corner, mull over what Ignatius said incoherently, and finally came to no conclusions, and the little black jumped from the tree overhead to me, and it saw me watching intently. I walked along this trail, and followed my gaze to carefully look at the place where there was nothing. After looking at it for a while, I probably felt bored. I walked over, raised my left front paw and scratched my face. It worked, and I immediately took a step back.

Lance came here once, with a worried expression on his face. He respects Ignatius very much, so he will ask Ignatius about many things and listen to his analysis and opinions. This time, he probably once again Got into some kind of trouble, like about his marriage.

He stayed in the villa, and I noticed that the lights in the study room of the villa were on all night. He and Ignatius had a long talk all night. On the second day, he walked to the carriage with red eyes, as if he had made up his mind. With a certain determination, he stepped into the carriage.

The carriage sped past on the path, and a ball of paper was thrown from the carriage.

I ran over, bit the ball of paper and went back to the woods. It was another love letter written by Liddell to him. As always, the rhetoric was full of gorgeous words, but the deep friendship between the lines could still be easily felt.

"If you love me, take good care of your body; if you don't love me, then you have to pretend like that." Such a simple sentence makes people feel a little touched.

I know that the delicate, timid and weak Lance will not abandon everything and choose him, just like their relationship all the time, his unilateral fanatical pursuit and passionate love did not fail to impress Lance, but that was not enough.

Golden Retriever came to see me once, it was a sunny afternoon, I was chasing and fighting with Xiao Hei in the woods, when I heard a lion's roar in the air, the whole forest seemed to be shaken, and I took a step back in fright , This roar of the king of the grassland, which I haven't heard for a long time, is really overwhelming, and my instinctive reaction makes my back hair stand on end.

I ran over following the sound, and saw a golden lion with a long mane lying on the base of the Celtic statue, raising its head and planning to roar again.

When it saw me, it stood up immediately and ran over. Its long golden mane fluctuated with its movements. It came over and smelled my neck, rubbed my body vigorously, and licked my fur. Until now, I still haven't realized how the golden retriever turned back into a lion and came here.

Although this is indeed a very hidden place, Ignatius and Haric are his creators and asylums, and they will definitely keep this secret well, but Ignatius clearly opposed the boss and Golden Retriever a long time ago Change back to animal form at will, thinking it will make it difficult for them to integrate into human society.

Compared to me, its huge body lay on top of me, crushing me immobile. I bared my teeth and threatened it, but it lazily ignored me. I was almost out of breath, struggling desperately to get out.

I bit my head sideways on the golden retriever's front leg, trying to make it go away, but it just slapped my back with a paw, which made me scream in pain on the spot, and its front leg naturally used This opportunity was saved.

Maybe it's a fun game for a golden retriever, but I'm starting to get irritated by the teasing.

Before I really got angry, the golden retriever finally moved away from its huge body and rolled onto the grass next to it. It slowly stood up, roared and put on a fighting posture, and rushed towards me.

We started the combat practice where you come and go. I have to say that although it is still very powerful, the attack is not as direct and effective as before.

This is a fight that can be called a fight that hasn't been seen in a long time. Although it has a playful nature, we didn't leave room for each other.

When the fight is on the rise, it is difficult to restrain the offensive.

I got two bloody wounds on the golden retriever's body, and of course I didn't get any better. He bit my front leg and almost broke my leg bone.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the afternoon was almost over.

Haric, dressed in black, stood beside us, bowed and said, "Master Oros, the time has come."

The golden retriever growled impatiently, then shook his head helplessly, and began to transform back into a human form.

His wheat-colored body faced the setting sun, his golden hair shone brightly, the golden hair was naked, and there was a conspicuous wound on his arm, and he complained carelessly to Harrick, "Hi, I said Harrick, you are too rigid, It’s okay to be a little flexible.”

Harrick replied respectfully, "This is the order of Lord Ignatius."

"I see, I see." Golden Retriever waved his hand impatiently, "I just want to relax, I'm going crazy, if you don't let me vent, I will directly kill those humans who like to play tricks, Seles , if you also feel that my method is much simpler and more effective than intrigue with them."

Harrick followed the Golden Retriever to the villa. I walked beside the Golden Retriever. Actually, I don’t think so. Since it is in the territory of humans, of course we can only follow the rules of human beings. If we act with the instinct of a beast—I can’t imagine .

The golden retriever looked at me, scratched my neck, and said to me, "The gray wolf will come back with good news tomorrow. We have finally waited for this day."