brother wolf

In the evening of the next day, there was a drizzle in the sky. It was still early spring, and the rain was still chilly, and it fell rustlingly in the woods. I stood at the window and looked up at the sky.

The sky was gloomy, the clouds covered the sky thickly, and kept rolling. There has never been such a continuous light rain on the grassland. It always pours down, and the clouds tilt away the accumulated rainwater and then drift away quickly.

The golden retriever sat next to me and looked out of the window with me. This is facing the door, and you can see the trail leading to the outside world.

He stroked my fur and said in an unintelligible tone, "Seles, are you waiting for Gray Wolf?"

I heard his words, looked back at him, turned away, and continued to look at the darkening side.

I'm not just waiting for the boss to come back, but also to appease the little black in the woods. I stand here, and it can feel my breath. Its injury is not completely healed. I don't want it to be in this cold rain. Running around at night, although the physique of wild animals is indeed much better than that of humans, they are not invincible.

My ears moved, the sound of a carriage came from a distance, I moved, and walked towards the door, the golden retriever lay there lazily, raised his hand, and said, "Say hello to the gray wolf with me. "

I glanced at him with black lines all over my head, and then rushed into the rain. The sound of the carriage rolling over the road was getting closer and closer, and soon, I came to the open space in front of the villa.

The boss jumped out of the carriage, he was wearing a dark cloak, he was holding a box carefully in his hand, when he saw me, he squatted down and stroked my rain-soaked fur with his free hand , "Seles, I'm back."

When we returned to the villa, I thought the golden retriever who was still resting in that room was standing in the hall waiting for the boss.

The boss nodded at him, and the golden retriever looked obviously relieved.

He rang the summoning bell next to him, and soon after, Harrick appeared at the door without a sound.

When he saw the appearance of the boss, he didn't look surprised at all. He just lowered his head slightly, respectful as always, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Onas, have you brought anything?"

The boss nodded, and showed him the wooden box in his hand. Harrick walked over slowly, stretched out his hands, and took the dark wooden box, as if reluctant but had to do so, he gently stroked Holding the wooden box, he turned and walked into the house, whispering, "Tomorrow morning."

The boss and the golden retriever looked at each other, then turned around, knelt down on one knee, stroked my fur, rubbed their faces against my neck, and I found him trembling slightly.

This night feels very long. As an animal, I rarely do such things as staying up late, but tonight, I have to do so.

A table, the boss and the golden retriever were separated on both sides, and I squatted aside, the table was full of wine bottles, and they poured those fine wines into their mouths one glass after another, as if they were drinking water.

No one spoke, even the golden retriever, who was always talking a lot, was silent. They picked up the wine bottles piled up next to them and poured them directly into their mouths. easy job.

Halfway through drinking, Jinmao wiped the wine stains on his face, and said in a muffled voice, "If—"

The boss interrupted him and said in an unquestionable tone, "There is no if."

The golden retriever took a sip of wine, and said: "Yes, if there is no if, it will definitely succeed. Didn't we all succeed?"

I was at a loss listening to what they said. They turned their heads and stared at me. Under their gaze, I felt a little nervous and scratched the floor with my front paws.

The boss didn't forget me, and poured a full glass of wine into my special drinking glass.

For this kind of liquid, I have been very interested in it since before, but because of my personality, although I like to drink it, I never drink it too much. A little booze.

Every time I finished drinking, the boss would fill my glass immediately, again and again, and by the end, I couldn't remember how much I drank.

For the first time in my life I was drunk.

When I opened my eyes, the boss and the golden retriever had disappeared, and I was in a strange place.

I saw Ignatius standing before me, with Herrick at his side.

Ignatius has his hands in his sleeves, and instead of the hooded cloak he is wearing a black robe today, and if you look closely, you will find that the black robe he is wearing is expensive.

He lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and Harrick stood beside him, trying his best to persuade him, "Master Ignatius, please think again."

Ignatius slowly took out his hand, raised it, stopped Harrick's lobbying, and said in a soft voice, "Harrick, I'm tired."

Harrick knelt down on one knee and kissed the side of his black robe, "Then please let me follow you."

"No, Haric, have you forgotten what I said? You still have your mission." Ignatius shook his head slightly.

Harrick raised his head excitedly, "My mission is to protect you and follow you, not—"

"Harrick!" Ignatius raised his voice slightly and interrupted Harrick. He looked at Harrick who bowed his head under his scolding, and sighed softly, "Harrick, you know my whole life For what, I entrust this task to you, don't let me down."

He closed his eyes, waiting for Harrick's answer.

After a while, Harrick finally made a promise with an unsteady voice.

"Then let's get started." Ignatius nodded with satisfaction.

It was me who kept them busy, and I was lying in the center of a five-star formation. I turned my head and looked around, not panicking, because there was still the smell of the boss and the golden retriever here. They had been here and stayed for a long time.

This empty hall is as big as several football fields. The ceiling is engraved with patterns of stars, and the surrounding walls are also engraved with murals. You can tell at a cursory glance that these murals are all stories, lifelike, as if The characters inside are going to come over.

On the top of my head, facing me is a huge eye, which is obviously a mural, but it seems to have life and magic power. If you look at it for a long time, even your soul will be sucked away by it.

I know why Boss and Golden Retriever were so weird last night, what agreement do they have with Ignatius, they help Ignatius do something, and Ignatius helps them turn me into a human or something like that.

I watched Ignatius walking along this huge five-star formation uneasily, putting down a piece of something every time he reached a sharp corner, and reciting spells with that very strange rhythm, with an ancient charm , as he walked, the five-star formation gradually began to glow.

After he finally walked around in a circle, he looked up at the huge eye, raised his hands, and then walked step by step to the very center of the formation - to my side.

And Harik knelt outside the formation following his movements, looking at him with pained eyes, tears streaming down his resolute face.

As Ignatius stepped into the formation, the giant eyes began to emit a strong light, which complemented the white light from the five-star formation on the ground.

After that, there is endless, never-ending pain.

My soul and my body are constantly being crushed and reassembled. I never knew there was such torture in this world. This is a pain that I would rather die than suffer again.