"After detecting that you have committed behavior that does not match the role, deduct one hundred reward points."

The moment the portrait pulled Xiao Yan away, the cold and majestic warning of the Lord God came from their minds.

The portrait ignored it and took him to the entrance of the village.

Then he called the three newcomers from the village and gathered here.

"Your reward points should be negative. Let me take you to earn some extra money."

The five people came to the hillside in the wind and snow. The portrait looked up at the depths of the forest, and continued to move forward after a short rest.

When the portrait and his group came to the entrance of the cave, they were still as empty as last time, with no signs of biological activity.

"How about it, how can we judge the other person's current position based on the hair of a wild wolf?"

The portrait climbed onto the rocks, found a snow-white hair from the soil, and handed it to Xiao Yan and asked him.

"I haven't tried it yet," Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile, took the hair and closed his eyes.

The last time he came to the main god space, he strengthened his perception ability there, but it was the first time he could sense the animal's position through his hair.

A flashing light appeared in his mind. Xiao Yan, who confirmed the target, immediately opened his eyes and found that there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Xiao Yan nodded in emotion and led them to the deeper part of the forest.

I don’t know how long they had been away, but they came to a bush where they found a wild wolf that had not been seen for a long time.

Seeing the target appear, the portrait couldn't help but turn around and glance at the newcomer. When he saw that the newcomer was holding some kitchen knives, sickles and other weapons that he saw in his daily life, he shook his head in disappointment.

The portrait takes out a dagger from the storage ring, hand it to the newcomers, and lets them freely allocate.

The difference in lethality between these three weapons was too great. After looking at each other, the three of them began to fight, and finally they almost took action.

The portrait was a little reluctant to look at her and covered her eyes with her hands, not wanting to worry about these people anymore.

He turned around and looked at the wild wolf wandering near the bushes. After figuring out the situation, his eyes became blank. He immediately took out a double-edged giant sword from the storage ring and slashed at them.

"Puchi"

Because a gray wild wolf did not react in time, it was cut off by the portrait in half, and its flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground, dyeing the snow-covered soil red.

"Aowu~"

After discovering the situation, the other wolves immediately howled and reminded their companions.

“Hao till”

A fierce-looking villager walked out from behind the portrait and kept firing at the wild wolves with a pistol.

After seeing that the wild wolf's attention began to dissipate, the portrait quickly seized the opportunity to get close to the bushes and attacked the wild wolf closest to him.

"Puchi"

After a burst of sword lights and sabers, another wild wolf corpse fell into a pool of blood.

"Aowu~"

The White Wolf King, who heard the movement outside, ran out quickly, looked around and saw the situation clearly, and rushed towards the portrait that was the most threatening.

"Bang"

The White Wolf King's front paw slapped the portrait's double-edged giant sword. The portrait, which could not fully display its strength, was suppressed by the other party and retreated to the rear.

On the other side, the few people who wanted to help were entangled by the rest of the wild wolves.

The portrait turned around and looked at it. Seeing that something was wrong, she couldn't help but frown, increasing the power to release the seal.

Soon, he learned from the Lord God that he had been deducted another thousand reward points.

The appearance of the portrait changed instantly, and he temporarily returned to the Gaolong swordsman holding the double-edged giant sword in one hand, rather than the thin and short scholar.

The situation changed instantly. The portrait holding the giant sword roared at the White Wolf King, and the muscles on the arm were serking into lumps, with clear layers.

"Bang"

The White Wolf King seemed to be hit by a truck, and was suddenly knocked into the air and fell heavily with a loud bang.

"Click"

The portrait seemed to hear the sound of a broken wolf king. Looking in the direction of the other party falling to the ground, there were bloodstains beside it.

When the wild wolves and little wolf cubs who were hiding in the bushes saw that something was wrong, they ran out from inside and screamed at the portrait, trying to scare him off.

The portrait with a calm face was still standing there without any movement.

Suddenly, he looked at the little wolf cubs standing in front of the fallen wolf king, and silently lifted the double-bladed giant sword in his hand and walked towards the other party.

After a few rapid wails, there were dead bodies on the ground.

The white hair on the White Wolf King was also dyed blood red, and he was panting and struggling to stand up.

The portrait did not give the Wolf King a chance to fight a life-threatening blow, and he decisively raised the double-edged giant sword and took it off.

After struggling with the newcomers on the other side, they finally gained some gains and solved the battle in front of them.

"Xiao Yan, check its memory."

The portrait turned around and looked around, waved to him who was hiding behind the big tree.

Xiao Yan slowly walked out and came to the wolf king who had lost his breath of life. He closed his eyes and began to read the other party's memories.

However, his ability to go unbeatable in the past was hindered this time. Xiao Yan found that he could only read the memories of this stage from their arrival in the mountain village until now.

After Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he told the portrait about what he learned from the Wolf King's memory.

First, the White Wolf King knew the village chief, and the other party agreed to cannibalism.

Second, the wolf king will not take the initiative to eat people. He will catch the living people he meets first and then contact the village chief.

Third, we know from our memory that they have not contacted the village chief for a long time, as if they have been abandoned, and perhaps they have lost their value.

When Xiao Yan finished speaking, the main god's prompt came from his mind: "Xiao Yan, the Zhongzhou team, triggered the side plot, and received a thousand reward points, a C-level side plot."

Because the portrait killed the wolf king and those ordinary mutant wolf, they only earned more than 1,000 reward points after deducting losses.

Seeing that there was no unnecessary gain, the portrait took them back to the mountain village. When the portrait came to the entrance of the village, it found that the village chief was standing there at some time and was silently watching them.

"Where have you been?"

When the portraits passed by him, the village chief suddenly asked.

"Hunting is gone." The portrait frowned and replied in a breeze.

"Where is the prey?" the village chief looked at him deeply and continued to ask.

"Oh, they are all criticizing the dead wolf. If there are too many, I didn't bring it back. If the village chief is interested, you can go and have a look."

The portrait squinted his eyes and replied.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan standing beside him, and secretly gave him a look, wanting him to check the village chief's memory.

Xiao Yan glanced at him and turned his gaze to the village chief. A layer of darkness was peeled off from him and attacked the village chief.
Chapter completed!