Chapter 7: White Calamity, Cold Wave(1/2)
night.
The temperature in the area where Tucheng is located dropped sharply.
From forty-seven degrees above zero, it plummets to twenty-five degrees below zero.
Ice ballast has even begun to form on the surface of some sands.
This sudden change caused many living beings in Tucheng to escape the disaster to cry out.
To keep warm, lions and camels would huddle together in the same mud hut.
The howl of wolves came from deep in the desert.
Sit in front of the fireplace.
The wolf, which was staring at the mutton on the fire rack and drooling, moved its ears.
Then he turned his head and said to Gao Wen, who was feeding the mutton with seasonings next to him:
"The White Disaster is coming and will last for three days. The tribe is gathering the tribesmen scattered across the desert."
"Hmm? Are you leaving?"
Gawain, who was sprinkling cumin on the mutton, looked surprised.
The female werewolf warrior is so delicious!
I ate most of the sheep in one day.
Worth twenty survival points.
Eat meat every meal.
This big dog is too expensive to keep.
Now, if she leaves by herself...
It really couldn't be better.
Gawain thought well.
Unfortunately, Wolf Duoduo just looked outside hesitantly, and the expression on his face became firm again.
"I won't leave, I want to stay and protect you."
Gawain: "???"
"After the white disaster begins, Tucheng District will also become very dangerous."
As she said this, her eyes returned to the fire rack in the fireplace.
The mutton on the rack was sizzling and oily.
Gawain: "..."
Are you sure you're protecting me and not the lamb on the grill?
Picking up the silver knife on the side, Gawain cut off the cooked meat from the skin of the lamb leg and put it on the plate in front of her.
Seeing that the meat was cut off with a silver knife, Wolf Duoduo frowned.
I saw her pointing to the leg of lamb that was still baking on the shelf and muttering in a low voice:
"Does this need to be cut with the Demon Breaking Knife?"
"Demon-breaking knife?"
"Yes, it is difficult to recover from wounds caused by such a knife."
"That's right."
Gawain, who was cutting the mutton, looked back.
Well, Wolf Duoduo eats very deliciously.
The taboo against silver knives cannot be compared with the delicious taste of mutton.
Most of the two lamb hind legs went into her belly.
After looking at the werewolf female warrior lying lazily on the stall after eating, Gawain smiled and shook his head.
"Hey, Duoduo, how can you eat so well?"
The wolf's ears suddenly became ridged.
He tilted his head and glanced at Gawain.
He confidently said to him:
"You can only be strong if you eat. I am very good at fighting. I am the third-ranked warrior in my tribe!"
"Then you were knocked unconscious and brought back?"
"Your companion is too strong, and he ambushed me and attacked me."
"Well....."
I'll use a sneak attack to catch you. I'll just block the barbecue in front and follow you yourself.
Thinking of the image of catching the she-wolf with wolf meat, Gawain filled the fireplace with another fire.
It's indeed a bit cold.
"How powerful are you, Duoduo? Well, does your werewolf tribe have strength divisions?"
"I am a high-ranking silver-blooded wolf clan."
"Silver blood?"
"Black blood, silver blood, royal family, these are our divisions."
"Well, do you think the royal family in your clan can defeat the man who attacked you yesterday?"
"have no idea."
Wolf Duoduo shook his plush head and gradually raised his body to Gawain's side.
After eating and drinking, there was still a warm fire beside me.
She doesn't want to talk about these boring topics.
The firelight shone in her pupils, making her look at Gawain even more intense.
He stretched out his hand and hooked Gawain's neck.
Heavy breathing.
"There is no royal family in the tribe, but if it were you, I think I would be the mother of the new king..."
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At the same time.
In front of another villa.
Watching his Eidolon servant handing out food to the people outside the door, Han Lin frowned slightly with his arms folded.
Han Lin doesn't like doing such meaningless things.
In his eyes, every mission in the metropolis is a screening mechanism for survivors.
The strong survive.
The weak die.
Only those who stand out from various desperate tasks can become the talents that metropolises really need.
It's a pity, just like what Gawain said yesterday.
The reason why Han Lin was sent to the Emle God Desert was because he was punished by the metropolis's mechanism. The low-order survivors in this mission must die again and again...
Han Lin's next mission location may make him miserable.
Thinking of Gawain, Han Lin turned his eyes to Gawain's courtyard.
"What is that guy doing now? He's not really with that female werewolf..."
When we captured the werewolf female warrior yesterday, the opponent's fighting skills were quite outstanding.
If Hanlin hadn't been strong enough, he would have let her run away.
"You can switch between giant wolf and half-human postures at will, and your strength and speed are comparable to those of the middle-ranked martial artists in the second order of the metropolis. You also have strong self-recovery capabilities..."
Thinking of this, Han Lin showed a little smile on his face.
The she-wolf's strength is not bad. If she really makes a scene in Gawain's house, he will have a joke to laugh at.
When he encountered the wolf Duoduo yesterday, he had no intention of leaving him alive.
He wanted to break into the werewolf tribe directly to gain some points.
But after he fought against Wolf Duoduo.
To be continued...