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Dawei began to regret it.

That damned old man didn't tell him that the journey to that city was four years!

Even if he goes full speed ahead.

It will also take about three years to get there.

But that's fine too.

Godrej gave him ten years

Then there should be no problem for him to stop and go all the way for two years.

It's just right to recruit some wild werewolves to increase the number of troops.

Things like wild werewolves often appear in mountainous terrain.

Or.

Werewolves are found all over the world.

Just a little bit different

There are white, black, gray, tan, and even desert colors.

All in all a very successful species.

According to Rahul.

Werewolves are not transformed from wolves, but are cursed by vampires to transform from normal people into werewolves.

Then gradually adapt to the local environment.

Slowly change.

There are often wolves in the mountains.

They gallop on cliffs and mountains, hunting those mountain sheep.

And Dawei's sheep cart.

It happens to be mountain sheep.

This is very attractive to those wild werewolves.

Well...other than that.

Dawei can also go to those werewolves who have developed tribes to recruit troops.

They are classified as intelligent beings rather than beasts.

It is because they once developed civilization.

The silver wolf dynasty that links mountains and forests.

Wherever the moon appears, there is their territory.

Relying on the ferocity of werewolves and the powerful combat power of the royal family.

A group that was powerful 300 years ago.

It's just that in the end, because the blood of the royal family was weak, the dynasty collapsed due to the general's infighting.

Dispersed into small tribes again.

And he.

Ragul.

Neither is it of royal blood, nor is it a descendant of a general.

He was the son of an ordinary, silly hunter.

The ancestors were never developed.

"My leader! You don't think it's unreasonable to add only werewolves."

"Our powerful tribe is also enough to assist you."

One of Dawei's affairs officers joined the conversation.

He is a lizard.

Unlike those lizardmen.

The ancestors of these creatures were not giant dragons.

But the main dragon.

The lizardmen have a large head full of teeth, and teeth and tongues that do not resemble lizards. The scales are small and precise, and some important parts have huge thick scales.

The height is generally about two meters.

Although there are no horns.

But the lizardmen's character and combat effectiveness are completely different from those of the lizardmen.

They are more brutal, more calm, more cold-blooded, and more obedient to command.

It is a very perfect fighting race.

Tribal civilization, no dynasty.

It has always been a mess.

The reason is also very simple, that is, no one is qualified to rule them, the descendants of the main dragon.

"However, your tribes are all in the primeval forest."

"We are now in the north and south mountain ranges, and we can't catch up with you."

The female orc who wanted to make a suggestion silently shut her mouth.

She also wants to recruit soldiers of her own kind.

But the distribution area of ​​their same race is in the barren plain.

Except for those war mercenaries.

No one leaves there.

"Okay, it's going to be night now."

"Find a place to camp."

Armored skeletons began to unload the sheep wagon.

Set up camp with those giant plush tents made by dwarves.

The three Shi teams picked up the mowing sickle and harvested the suitable plants to feed the sheep.

Goats, actually.

Eat almost anything.

In the absence of grass, they can also be fed meat.

It's just that it's too expensive.

It is better to cut leaves and weeds.

soon.

The sun went down, and night fell.

The cooking team was lighting a fire and cooking, and the patrolling team was guarding the surrounding area.

Dawei sat by the campfire with a book.

He took off his helmet.

Loudly told the soldiers gathered around him the story books he had bought from the dwarves.

seriously.

There's something interesting about these dwarven books.

The way of description is also very good.

Everyone present listened with gusto.

They listened quietly to Dawei's low and magnetic voice telling the stories of those dwarf heroes.

Thirty minutes later.

The story will end.

We all ate together.

A blunt broth made with dwarf beer and tauren jerky.

Add to this the fluffy dwarf bread.

Dessert was cream with chopped mountain radishes.

After they finish eating.

There is another squad that automatically replaces the patrolling squad.

Then everyone gathered around a bonfire.

Wait for Dawei or the instructor to come and teach them how to read.

This process will last an hour.

After studying, they will start to sleep.

Dawei also picked up a blank book and began to record his real adventure life.

What he used was the dwarven script that he had just learned.

Chapter 45 Why are these werewolves different!

It turns out werewolves are no ordinary breed.

He has come so far.

A full seven days.

From here to the nearby dwarf city, there are only eight days left.

Why didn't you see it?

Didn't I say that there are many werewolves here?

Why are there goblins everywhere.

"I was born in the forest... I don't understand."

"Me too."

When I asked the armored man fur wolf in the team, I got a dumbfounded answer.

They are not familiar with the mountain environment at all.

The distribution of werewolves is also unknown.

Just when Dawei had the idea of ​​recruiting dwarves into the team.

The armored man fur wolf raised his head.

I moved my nose.

Then there was a wolf howl.

All the armored wolves also barked together.

After a few minutes.

There was a voice echoing from the mountains in the distance.

"They're inviting us over, a tribe."

Rahul said excitedly.