brother wolf

I lay quietly by the fire, a rope was tied around my neck in the shape of a snake to the tree not far from me.

The pirates had already gone to the woods to "hunt" the golden retriever with their swords full of excitement, leaving a mess on the noisy beach. Only the little pirate named Art stayed where he was. Tidying up some things.

He glanced at me, stood far away, and threw a piece of beef not far from me.

Art was afraid of me, perhaps because he understood the meaning of danger better than those pirates who were used to killing others.

I bit the rope with sharp teeth. They tied it tightly in order to prevent me from breaking free, and the barbs stuck into my mouth. I could feel the blood flowing down my chin, under the already weak torch beside me, The white fur was stained with patches of black.

I have to hurry up, even if the golden retriever turns out to be a beast, in this woods, his instinct of the beast that has not disappeared can give him some advantages, he can hide better, find better, and better However, he has just recovered from a serious illness. I doubt whether he has the physical strength to transform now. More importantly, there are more than 40 vicious pirates around him, looking for his trace.

The woods cannot give him shelter for too long, and sooner or later, he will be discovered by those pirates.

I looked anxiously at the dark shadow in the depths of the woods. There seemed to be a devil lurking there, and soon it would reveal its ferocious true face.

The rope finally broke under my persistent biting. It took me a lot of time. I felt that my mouth seemed to be worn out, and the pain was unbearable. However, I was still able to bite off a person's throat cleanly.

Like now.

Art moved some stuff from the pirate ship to the beach, and I swooped in from the shadows and got him under my claws.

He looked at me with a pale face and struggled vigorously. I roared and pierced his throat with sharp teeth. He was crying, and his childish face was full of tears. I felt that I couldn't bite anymore. , after all, I have no experience in hunting human cubs.

I let him go.

Art crawled and hid behind a wine barrel. I watched him expose the barrel's legs, thought for a while, rushed over, and bit him hard, and he passed out in pain.

I can let him live, but this must be under the premise of ensuring that he does not make trouble.This mouthful is enough to make him completely incapacitated in a short time.

I yelled loudly towards the sky while running, the sound spread far away, I hoped to be heard by the golden retriever, and told him that I was coming.

Walking through thorny bushes, I sniff the air, looking for golden retrievers.

This island is not big. When I broke free from the rope, they should not be far away. I need to endure the anxiety in my heart, search carefully, and try to reach the golden retriever in the shortest possible time.

The dark dense forest does not hinder me at all. With my instinct and my slender body, I can easily run in it.

However, maybe I have been away from the human world for too long, or on the grassland, I only need to deal with the attacks of lions and hyenas who are also hunters, so I forget that humans can also set many traps.

My foot stepped on a mechanism, I noticed something unusual, and immediately jumped to the side, the sound of "swish" piercing the air, a few cold arrows flew from not far away, sticking to my body and shot at the side on the tree trunk.

If I were a human being, I would probably be covered with cold sweat on my forehead right now.

The situation is worse than I thought. I forgot that this island is the lair of these pirates. They have set up countless traps and traps on this island, just waiting for their prey to fall into the net automatically.

The island has been turned into an island of death full of traps and traps by these pirates.

My speed slowed down, I had to keep sniffing everything around with my nose, those traps must have human breath, I had to find them out and destroy them or bypass them.

This wasted a lot of my time and seriously slowed down my golden retriever search.

However, at this time, there was a miserable howl from a distance.

I listened with my ears up, there, the golden retriever must be there, and I ran towards the direction of the sound excitedly.

Not only me, I can also hear the sound of chaotic footsteps from far and near, going in that direction, those pirates who heard the screams, they also heard the screams of their companions, for these people , This is like a beacon pointing to the golden retriever.

I was faster than them, and I even encountered a pirate or two on the way, but I didn't stop and kill them.

After a while, I arrived at my destination.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, the broken and crushed branches of the surrounding trees, and the corpse of the pirate on the ground all showed that there had been a tragic fight here.

I growled in a low voice, the golden retriever was nearby, I ran forward along his scent, and after walking less than 20 meters, I saw the golden retriever lying there.

There was an arrow stuck in his back, I ran over and licked his face, he was still holding the dagger tightly in his hand, I slapped his face fiercely with my paw, already in half The comatose golden retriever finally woke up.

He got up grinning, "It's a bit unlucky." He struggled to look at the arrow behind him and said to me.

He bit the dagger in his mouth, "Hey, Seles, you have to help me." He pointed to the arrow behind him, "Pull it out."

Looking at his bloody back, I was a little uncertain for a moment, whether he would die from excessive blood loss after the arrow was pulled out.

But there was no time for me to hesitate, I bit the arrow with my mouth, shook my head, a stream of warm blood splashed on my face, Jin Mao let out a muffled groan as he bit the dagger in his mouth.

I licked his wound, and he took off the clothes that had been hung by thorns and bushes, tied the wound hastily, and tied a knot on his chest.

The golden retriever gasped and stood up. The dim moonlight passed through the woods and fell on him. I could see him grinning with white teeth, "I definitely, absolutely, will make them unforgettable for a lifetime."

The counterattack has officially begun.

Golden Retriever and I cooperate tacitly, in this forest, it is our world.

I am lurking in the woods, looking for a lone pirate, and the golden retriever is not far behind me. Whenever we find a target, I will immediately rush to it. Occasionally, the golden retriever is the first to act. His The dagger is used very well, the sneak attack always succeeds, even if the pirate finds out, so what?My claws and fangs are always at hand.

The pitiful screams of one pirate after another sounded in the night sky, startling a few wild birds sleeping in the woods. They made various screams, expressing their anger at being disturbed.

One after another, perhaps eight, or ten pirates fell to our claws.

The wanton killing finally aroused the vigilance of the pirates. They no longer acted alone, but gathered together in twos and threes, and some pirates began to walk to the beach, it seemed that they planned to give up the rich reward of this "hunt".

Under the threat of me and the golden retriever, even the pirates who were still hunting us unconsciously walked towards the beach.

The night is about to fade, and the east is starting to turn pale. This tense night is about to pass.

At this time, I heard the noise from the beach. A boat has arrived at this pirate island, but I don't know whether it is friend or foe.

Not only us, but the pirates are also watching.

This unexpected intruder stood on the sea with an awe-inspiring posture.

Standing on a hill, I could clearly see the appearance of the ship and the black flag flying high on its mast under the pale sky.

Those pirates who retreated to the beach ran wildly and fled to the woods again. I could hear their whispers brought by the wind. time for rest.

The bandage on the back of the golden retriever has already been soaked in blood, I watched him panting and sitting on the ground, but he was still smiling, with a wild and wild smile, "Seles, it seems that our luck is not bad In the end, I think the man on that ship was the 'Storm'."

I agreed with his judgment with a low bark, walked over, and licked the wound on his hand. The golden hair touched my head and ran along my hair. I lay at his feet, watching my surroundings vigilantly The troubles.

These two groups of people fought right under our noses. The pirates under Black Axe took advantage of the terrain. They could use the familiar terrain to deal with this group of opponents. However, the strength of the outsiders should not be underestimated. They A clever commander arranged them in a formation of finished characters, taking care of each other, taking care of the end and the end, and swept through the depths of the woods bit by bit.

At dawn, on this small island that Black Ax thought was foolproof, there was a shrill scream from time to time, adding even more terror to the deserted island, which already had a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

I suppressed the urge to hunt in my blood, scratched the ground with my claws, and knocked all the weeds to the ground. Now is not the time to relax. Will the outsiders turn into another group of people who try to "hunt" me and the golden retriever?

The golden retriever who had lost too much blood began to feel dizzy. Although he tried his best to cheer up and talk to me from time to time, I knew that he couldn't last long.

The hunt is still going on outside, and we can't see who will win or lose.

There was blood and roaring in the air, and I licked my mouth, feeling a little hungry.

The sun climbed up from the sea level, climbed up into the air little by little, and scorched the earth with fiery rays, mercilessly scorching all the creatures it overlooked.

The hunt that started at night finally came to an end. The victors dragged the corpses of the pirates one by one and gathered on the beach. A tall man stood in front of them, as if talking about something.

I saw the group of people running into the woods again, and then I heard shouts floating in the air, "Lord Lloyd Russells, Lord Lloyd Russells, Lord Lloyd Russells Sir, Lord Leonard is here."

The drowsy golden retriever was awakened by the sound. He opened his golden eyes, raised his hand, and blocked the sunlight, "It seems like someone is calling me."

I roared loudly, it seems that these latecomers are our friends.

The golden retriever supported the stone wall and stood up, walking out step by step.

An ominous premonition slowly crawled down my spine to my neck. I seemed to hear something, and I rushed straight up and knocked the golden retriever to the ground. Insert it on the ground where the golden retriever was originally standing.

I roared and chased into the depths of the woods. The sneak attacker was a black axe. It seemed that he had slipped through the middle of the night fighting. He was hiding nearby. When he saw us, he jumped down without hesitation. Violent hands.

The fight didn't last long. Black Ax, who was at the end of his life, panicked and made several mistakes in succession. Soon, I ended this unexpected battle, and his body fell to the ground, black blood soaked into the ground.

Maybe he would be satisfied to die on his own island.

I ran back to the golden retriever without looking back. The movement caused by the fight here attracted the attention of those who were looking for us. Soon, three people surrounded us in front of us. They approached cautiously, "It's Lloyd Lord Russells?"

The golden retriever nodded weakly, "Take us to see Leonard." The golden retriever said weakly.

Leonard stood on the beach to meet us, and standing beside him was Candy, a barbarian boy.

When the Golden Retriever walked in front of them, Leonard came up to them, and the Golden Retriever waved his hands and laughed, "Hey, I'll talk about it later, let's have a doctor first." After speaking, he immediately fell to the ground.

After a while of confusion, the golden retriever was carried onto the boat, and a doctor hurried into the room carrying a box.

I licked my paws and sat on the edge of the golden retriever's bed. The room was warm and tidy, and the bed was covered with clean linen sheets, stained with the golden retriever's blood.

The golden retriever was in a coma for a day and a night before waking up.

When he woke up, I was gnawing on a piece of meaty bone. When I heard his groan, I immediately raised my head and saw him staring at me. It was obvious that I was very happy that I was able to munch on his bedside. dissatisfied.

Regarding this point, I really felt a little guilty, so I had no choice but to pick up my bones and look at him ingratiatingly.

The golden retriever didn't act like a rascal like before. He looked at me thoughtfully, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said to me, "Seles, maybe I can never turn back into a lion."

His voice was calm and without the slightest ups and downs, as if this matter was unimportant, just a small incident mentioned in passing in the chat.

The bone in my mouth rolled and fell to the ground.

I guessed that he might not be able to turn back into a lion, but I didn't guess that this time is forever.