Chapter 727 Awoo! Awoo!

Chapter 727 Awoo! Awoo!

Although Amy was still childlike in temperament, having been trained by two high-ranking god-kings, her intelligence far surpassed that of ordinary people.

She could certainly guess that William was very strong, both from the way her masters treated him and from William's own actions along the way.

In any case, Mr. Johnson was powerful, but to what extent, she didn't know.

Children shouldn't speak recklessly, so since Wes asked her to go out and rescue people, she followed him.

Wes wasn't the absolute authority in Arcane Village,he didn't have the power to order the entire city's army to charge out of the city and into the beast tide.

Especially not just to save two people.

If trying to rescue William and Hugo resulted in even more casualties, it would be a loss too great.

Amy was ranked eleventh among the strongest humans. With the two of them in action, things might be better, and they would be more agile.

"Mr. Wenzel, those big dogs outside aren't fierce at all,they're actually quite well-behaved," Amy said, not feeling any danger.

On the way to the base, she and William had also encountered many strangely shaped fierce beasts, but those beasts were very "polite" to them, never as terrifying as the adults described.

Wes felt a mix of emotions.

Those big dogs are well-behaved?

My God!

Those mutated evil wolves, especially in packs, even S-class powerhouses would avoid them at all costs.

And Amy calls that well-behaved?

Wes didn't dare delay any longer, grabbing a black spear and leading Amy out of the city.

"Colonel Wes, our 3rd Battalion requests to join the fight!" At the city gate, a group of Soulmancers formed into an army and charged out with them.

They had all been following Wes, and as men of valor, how could they just stand by and watch Wes go off to rescue someone with a little girl?

Even though the little girl was strong, it still made them uneasy.

"What battle are you requesting? We're going to rescue people," Wes glared at the leading officer and scolded, "Take your men and roll back! Do you all want to run out and get yourselves killed?"

"Do you really want to charge directly at that group of monsters?" Wes stood at the city gate, already able to see some huge ferocious beasts.

With so few people, if they were to confront these beasts head-on, they would likely be wiped out in an instant.

The leading officer clearly understood Wes Wenzel's point.

Wes felt incredibly conflicted!

You call this thing a big dog?

Is your dog this huge?

It's several times larger than a cougar!

Wes, spear still in hand, kept his guard up around the wolves until a giant wolf with green fur slowly approached him, panting and wagging its tail in a friendly manner. Only then did Wes relax.

He didn't feel any hostility from these wolves,he even started to think these big creatures were some kind of mutated dogs.

Wes tentatively reached out and touched the giant wolf in front of him, and to his surprise, the wolf nuzzled his chest with its head and let out a low whine.

"Can I stand on your back?" Wes asked tentatively.

He believed that these mutated wolves could understand human speech.

The giant wolf let out a low whine and gently nudged Wes.

Taking a deep breath, Wes finally stood on the wolf's back.

"Let's go!" Amy shouted, and the lead wolf started sprinting through the forest.

A dozen wolves followed behind, with Wes right behind Amy.

Both being Soulmancers, they could stand on the wolves' backs without easily falling off.

"Amy, are you sure this is okay?" Wes suddenly panicked. Even if these wolves meant no harm, what about other ferocious beasts?

Was it really safe to charge in so conspicuously?

Amy shouted back confidently, "Big Black Dog will lead us to Mr. Johnson, right, Big Black Dog?"

The lead wolf seemed to understand Amy and responded with a howl.

Amy mimicked the sound, "Awoo! Awoo!"

Wes couldn't help but feel a mix of laughter and tears. How could this possibly be reliable?

The pack of wolves didn't run long in the forest before they encountered William, who was carrying a pangolin tail.

William, holding a 20-foot-long pangolin tail, strolled leisurely through the woods like an old man who had just bought a pig's foot from the supermarket and was carrying it home.

If there had been a young woman in a sexy miniskirt by the roadside, the old man would have probably enjoyed the sight even more.