263 260 Stories Lunar Hua's Wolf and Lord

"Damn it! You're losing your experience!

"Don't be stupid, we're getting away!

"They're too strong."

"Mr. Pirolincho has been killed!

"Mr. Pyrrolincho!?

A gloomy voice falls five deep alleys.

Looking down at it from above.

Watching the five mercenaries (players) being chased by three [Cold-blooded werewolves (Licant Lycans)], three mercenaries (players) snort synchronously towards me and El.

"Those are our people. When there were only three [cold-blooded werewolves (Licant Lycans)] chasing, did you kill one?"

"Gogh's suggestion is that if you look at it from a high point of view, the discovery rate will also increase... I'm glad they found it..."

"I was losing it, I'm sorry. Climbing this far... from this height, jumping to help immediately will kill you with falling damage (kill)"

3 people who immediately realize where they are and start to figure out what to do, even though they are flashing a moment of joy at being able to guide them to their people.

We were at the top of the [clock tower] to find their people now.

Though they led me to a point off the hook with my buddies from then on, I just found some signs of the battle and didn't see [Cold Blooded Wolf (Lycan)] or any other mercenaries (players).

They had originally ordered this [Sara] crusade quest for a large group of 15, and the average LV for the party was 14. If such mercenaries (players) are dedicated to the one hand of escape, the view is that total annihilation is unlikely, and this is where we come from the hopeful observation that if we look down from the tallest building in the middle class, or maybe we can discover it.

Luckily, the target mercenaries (players) appeared under his eyes.

"That's not good. The leader, Mr. Pyrolincho, was killed."

"It's a total collapse as it is..."

"Quick, is there anything you can do?"

Ron Hairy handsome looks spicy and follows his buddies' escape play with his eyes.

"Hey, wait... that's hopeless"

"Two [cold-blooded werewolves (Licant Lycans)] from the opposite direction..."

"It's not like that. It's pinching."

Four mercenaries (players) desperately tried to escape, but another [cold-blooded werewolf (Licant Lycan)] was imminent from their direction of travel.

And the mercenaries (players) under their eyes must have noticed. Everyone was stained with despair and the look of giving up came to mind.

"Huh, can you carry everyone downstairs?

"Mm-hmm, I can. But do you let anything but tarorin ride in the wind of hu?

If I ask [Green and Windy Princess (Gin Legina)], I get a slightly unpleasant look back. I can't force you to look like that fu, but I'll just ask you again.

"Please, can't you?

"Ugh... If you can do it, finally"

I tell the three Mercenaries (players) that Hu was convinced that he would be the only one.

"Thanks, hu. Then Mr. Gogh and the others use the stairs to hurry down and come. Me and Elle go first."

"Going is impotent. How did Angel..."

One of their buddies downstairs sees him scattering Kill Effects as he blasts, and decides there is no more respite.

Hold Elle's hand and smile.

"Falling?

By the time Elle asks the question, we're already braving ourselves to fall freer than the top of the watch stand.

The gowdy wind hits his whole body, snapped by gravity and the ground looms all over him.

"Yeah, scared?

"Totally. Fun"

While I am happy that Elle has given herself up to me without any doubt, I turn a blind eye to Hu. Then his partner also shows no less heartfelt than his sister-in-law.

It seems to have released an invisible buffer, which can also be called a wind cushion, and we land safely in the war zone.

Best encounter with [Cold-blooded werewolf], Elle kicked the ground and punched his fist in the wolf's face.

Because of this, one mercenary (player) who was now just about to feed on werewolf fangs picks up his life.

"Two beautiful girls came from the sky!?

"Ha, thank God!?

"He's gone that way! We'll form a formation, too!

All of a sudden, they're surprised at us flying in from above, but sometimes they're just sticking one foot in a senior mercenary (player). Continue desperate resistance to cover your disadvantages immediately.

"Hu didn't hurt the werewolves as much as possible, sealing the motion as he did earlier."

"Aisa."

The wind of Hu slows down and begins to seal the movements of the [cold-blooded werewolves (Licant Lycans)]. Unlike the last time, the wind that powered it held back the werewolves as predators - it wasn't being pushed away.

They are not acting together like cannibals (ghouls), and each of the five [cold-blooded werewolves (likant lycans)] uses the building to develop 3D movements. For this reason, even the [Absolute Princess of Green and Wind (Jin Legina)] had not been able to fully follow its quick movements.

Still to inhibit some movement and interrupt the attack on the mercenaries (players). Of course, that's too much for me.

"-" Heavenly Ball Hungry for Colored Bacteria "-"

Prepare Harvarium made of "Moonstone" and "Starwater", "Blood of the Rusty Wise Wolf", and "Crystal Flowers", [Bacterial Species: New Moon Color (Nair Selini)] in a splash.

"My favorite moon for werewolves."

Behind it, countless bulbs that stretched out more than the universe would have blinked out.

We're all set.

"In exchange for evolution, let it be my hand and my foot."

Quickly understand the environment and improve the adaptability of colored bacteria (viruses).

It defines the point at which black crystal mushrooms are produced, and the light falls closer to the werewolves than the heavenly moving spheres.

"Experiment initiated."

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"Grrrrrr... thank you, Lord, for your further strength"

"Grrrr...... now we can eat and kill them"

"Grrrrrr...... hate vampires...... grrr"

Honestly, I didn't think I'd succeed in keeping the werewolves out of my hands.

[Bacterial species: New Moon (Nair Selini)] was in the prototype stage, but it worked safely and the experiment was a success. The five [Cold Blooded Wolves (Licant Lycan)] transformed into [Lunar Wolves (Urk Lycan)], whose body hair was white and shining like the moon. Besides, these werewolves (Lycans) also seem to be able to handle party members, and if they submitted a party application, they could even grasp some status, such as their HP.

Talo Lv11 HP141/MP280

El Lv9 HP 870/MP220

Gerald HP 1080/MP90

(Wolf/NPC)

It is an audacity of health.

HP is higher than El with 3x status.

"Oh, uh, angel, thank you... for helping us."

Answer thank you from Mr. Gogh and his people there, and I'll concentrate on what needs to be done.

Because if I can communicate with the werewolves (Lycans), I want to gather information. Especially with regard to their ecosystems.

"You werewolves werewolve in the moonlight, right?

"Guru... Affirmative"

"But you didn't have to moonlight to be werewolved. Why?"

Normally, you should lose your reason and run wild.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr... if you are a superior species (hi), you can transform yourself without losing reason"

That's the superior species. I didn't know you were even overcoming the transformation conditions.

Next question, then.

"Why are you grabbing people from the lower level?

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr... it's a denial"

"Guru...... buddies lurking in the city, find. I'll bring you here."

I see. It looked like a snatch, but did it actually gather people who were already infected? A werewolf (Lycan) is an unconscious human being before he runs wild.

"Grrrrrrrr... we protect our people before they get killed by vampires and humans"

"Guru... the king's order..."

Whoa, you've got a word of concern popping up.

"Kings? Do you have kings?

You're in trouble.

If there were more superior species lurking…… would the effect of planting a subordinate instinct of [fungal species: neo-moon color (Nea cerini)] with its king apply? A strong individual may also be resistant (resisted).

"Guru... Affirmative"

"Guru... our leader. Just the three of us yet."

"Grrrrrrrr...... but he said it could happen from now on"

"Grrrrrr...... so buddy, gather"

"Guru...... and kill vampires"

Gather at least a few allies and protect them from it until they evolve into [Cold-Blooded Wolf (Licant Lycan)] and [King], increasing their power.

"Why, do you hate vampires?

"Grrrrr...... vampires, smell dangerous"

"Grrrrrrrrrr...... those guys, I can't keep them alive"

"Guru... I'm sure it's because of them that we turned out like this"

"Guru... vampires are killing their people around"

"Grrrrrrrrrr...... humans too! We just want a place to live!

A hateful, giddy gaze is directed toward the day after tomorrow. The wrath spearhead of the werewolves (Lycans) began to unleash so much noise that they felt like they could be hit by the mercenaries (players) and Gogh who were watching this one faraway.

"Stop. This is not the time to argue with humans."

If you rush to rest, the werewolves will calm the hair immediately upside down.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr...... Agreed"

"Grung...... the Lord is right"

The werewolves (Lycans), who became angry and excited, put down their anger. Instead they return to their original human form and turn to the NPC, which has no philosophy whatsoever. Even so, the jacket is torn because of werewolving, and everyone is naked on top. In addition, it is more pronounced than the average NPCs because it is oddly musculoskeletal due to the effects of werewolving.

I'm a little worried about what it looks like for me and Elle, who can take five mysterious macho groups.

"Amen...... our alchemy...... not allowed...... of……………………………………………………"

If you're looking for Mr. Gogh with long hair, you've been observing me and he says it's crunchy.

It's a little awkward.

Anyway, before I heard about the werewolves, I lost my temper to crusade the werewolves to complete my quest. I don't know what the other mercenaries (players) think around there, and there's a subtle flow of weird air.

In case your opinion breaks down here and you're going to be hostile with the surviving mercenaries (players) and Mr. Gogh...... I don't think we have a choice about that either.

There are 6 opponents (players) in total.

Including the werewolf (Lycan), this one won't lose.

One of the mercenaries (players) who helped him approached with such a disturbing thought, trying to imitate him, and Mr. Gogh and the others gathered here.

"Angels... they don't... crusade?

"You don't. More than that, I wanted to meet the king of Lycans."

Mercenaries (players) shudder at my neat response.

After all, do you want to crusade the werewolves and mountain the rewards of accomplishing your quest?

"Do you want to crusade these werewolves and get a quest reward?

I reach for the two knives hidden in my robe.

"Yes, no, that's fine. We're on the side of getting help, and I really appreciate it there, so don't worry about it."

"I just need to report something to you."

While unexpectedly appreciating their friendliness, I encourage them to stay ahead of the conversation.

"But Angel's friends with the Mercenary Corps, the Neck Hunter, right?

"It's hard to say these things... apparently, your sister? says he's on the verge of being killed."

That sister?

I just have to put a question mark on something I don't believe in.

"As a matter of fact, just before I ordered the Wolf Crusade Quest and entered the middle class, the Mercenary Corps (Clan) and the Beast Kingdom of Polar Warfare Practitioners invited us to crush the" Neck Hunting Madness "that was interfering with [infected city Sanatorium] 's attack."

My sister will be fine.

I wanted to believe that, but now that I think back on it, compared to my sister's usual, I feel it was a strange, everywhere, unproductive response. It was Sherry, a mercenary (clan member), not his sister, who explained to us about the [infected city of Sanatorium]. And then, I never hear from my sister... and you don't have time to come see my room in the first place in real life and explain the situation? Even though it's huge in the mansion, it shouldn't take me and my sister five minutes to get to their room.

"I've heard that you've assembled 15 other mercenary regiments (clans) and they're pounding on you..."

My optimism disappeared when I saw the face of a very spicy mercenary (player).

This game is free for mercenaries (players) to take or kill.

Isn't that why you're so overpowered to defeat your sister, the mighty enemy? Two letters of 'cowardice' have come to mind in the back of my brain, perhaps because the subject being attacked is a flesh parent.

No, this anger is a thing directed at itself.

My sister was concerned about how 'reality alteration' would take place if this city were attacked by someone. Even though I kept fighting to slow down the mercenary (player) offense, I enjoyed alchemy for a long time and worked with Elle to level up.

In the meantime, my sister was stuck so hard.

What a fool I am.

"How many... of enemies, how many?

Reduce your anger toward yourself and let it cool down to the core of your heart.

Calm down and ask them slowly for enemy power.

"Hih... uh, no, maybe, but there must be more than 150 of them..."

I don't care if I keep asking frightened mercenaries (players).

"Sister's, what's Sin's power of war?

"Ku, I don't know the details, I don't know. But there are around 30 of them, including the Mercenary Corps (Clan), who work with the Hunter God."

"Five times..."

That would be a little harsh.

My sister is a woman, even if she behaves like one.

I cannot condone that willingness to crush one woman in such adult numbers. So I immediately turn my attention to the [Wolves of the Moon Wah (Urk Lycan)].

"The werewolves, they have other people, right? Can't you call me by howling or something?

"Grrrrrrrr...... Affirmation"

"Tell them. He said if I were under my control, I'd give him new strength and a place of rest."

Whether it's just a werewolf (Lycan) or a [Bacteria: Crescent Moon Species (Nea cerini)], it should be able to evolve into a [Cold-blooded werewolf (Lycan)] that keeps reason. And if we bring the werewolves to the territory, we'll be able to prepare their living areas.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"Grrrrr... we obey"

To the werewolves who show their sincerity, I say it with a grim face like a ruler.

This is not so much an exchange of subordination as a kind of contract. I didn't want to deceive you about what I was going to do to get the werewolves.

"Tell him the price of strength and security is my ears, my eyes, my nose, my hands and feet."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr...... in your favor"

All right. We're gathering more power, and we're fighting back.

"With your excellent sense of smell and hearing, find a meeting place for the troubled humans."

Wouldn't this be a problem with the power side?

"Lycans. And then..."

All you have to do is decide on my policy.

"On my signal..."

The answer is simple.

Whoever tries to discredit his sister, whoever he is, will destroy him thoroughly.

"- Thoughtful, eating and scattering human flesh"

With a grin as luxurious as my sister's, I whisper to the werewolves.

It's hunting time.