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Volume 2 209. Wolf God Appears

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    Ten days have passed since the wolf disaster began to take hold.  From the territory of the demon lord to the territory of the undead, everything has been ravaged. Whether it is the huge fortress of the demon or the strange cemetery of the undead, Fenrir can't stop Fenrir's progress. He has never slowed down, moving towards the demon king.  Moving forward in the direction of the city, they are bound to avenge the conspiracy five hundred years ago.  The Dark Elf Lord Zulfania and the Vampire Lord Famir were sent out to prevent the Wolf God from causing further trouble. However, they did not bring many people, only a few thousand people in total.  Because they are not here simply to fight, but have a more noble purpose.  They want to resolve Fenrir's anger and make him give up his revenge on the kingdom - this may not be an easy task, but it must be done.  This has to mention an issue of faith. Dark elves and vampires both believe in the dark goddess Cherados, and as the son of the dark goddess, the Calamity Wolf is the son of god they believe in. There is no doubt that if  In terms of faith, they should side with Fenrir.  But it is a pity that they are now a member of the Kingdom of the Abyss, and His Majesty the Demon King of the Kingdom of the Abyss was the one who orchestrated the imprisonment of Fenrir in the first place. So from the standpoint of ministers, they have to help the kingdom eliminate disasters.  hidden dangers.  Vampire Lord Famir felt a terrible headache. Being sandwiched between the two giants to break up the fight was like walking on a tightrope in an abyss. If he was not careful, he would end up in a doomed situation.  If Famir had to choose, he would abandon the Wolf God.  Firmly choose to stand on the side of the kingdom, even if it means losing the faith of their family.  That's not to say that Farmir wasn't religious for a vampire.  But out of consideration as a lord, when they joined the kingdom, they had actually betrayed Fenrir. Isn't it too late to kneel down to the resentful god who has been imprisoned for 500 years?  Already?  However, the reality is just as Tyresia expected, Famiel does not have the final say among vampires, he is the lord.  Naturally, he also has a deciding vote of the parliament, but because he is a lord, his vote cannot decide anything. He is the face of the vampire race and the executor of the collective will. If his opinions are different from those of the parliament,  When some people disagree, it's not just morale that's shaken.  The faces of those elders will also be confused.  So Famir is always the one who votes last, but for this vote, it doesn't make much difference whether he votes or not. Just like this time, 80% of the members of the parliament asked to take back their god.  Mir knew.  This is not a pious belief, it is just that they are afraid.  They felt scared in front of the disaster-like power of the Wolf of Disaster, but it was obvious that they were also afraid of the omnipotent Demon King, weighing the balance.  They decided to make small talk without getting offended¡ªa ridiculous choice if it had been anyone else.  Famir may have been sitting on the wall watching others make a fool of themselves, but when this happened to him, Famir really couldn't laugh.  Perhaps for those old guys who are attached to power and whose edges and aspirations have been gradually worn away by time and comfort, comfort and balance are what they want most.  "The rise of vampires is unstoppable, but the more this happens, the more cautious we must be, and not let radicality and impulsiveness destroy the efforts we have made in the past." "Humph, it sounds better to say it than to sing it.  Famil shook his head, trying to expel these bad thoughts from his brain.  He raised his head and glanced at Zulfania, who was not far away from him. They were both lords, but this dark elf woman gave people completely different impressions from Tyresia. She was amazingly beautiful, but she was not as beautiful as the red dragon.  Compared to the queen's powerful aura, Zulfanya is the kind of little woman who is suitable for parasitizing on the back of a strong man - if you think so, that's bad.  Because this is an out-and-out beautiful snake, and hundreds of men have been eaten by her. Please note that this is not a metaphor, but a true description. Zulfania uses love as a symbol.  She constantly falls in love with the men she likes, sets sweet traps to have sex with them, and then eats them as food.  As a mature middle-aged handsome man, the gentle and elegant Famir is quite popular with women. Although the outside world has always rumored that he has an affair with the Red Dragon Queen, in fact she only loves his wife, and this one is called Zu.  The dark elves of Erfania also tempted him more than once, but he rejected them all.  To be honest, if he were not forced by the situation, Famir would not want to have anything to do with this woman, but now, the Wolf God's matter tied them together.  "Famir," she called his name affectionately,There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice that did not match her age, like a young girl: "He's coming." Dark elves and vampires both have good night vision abilities, but dark elves are obviously better. As for Zulfani  In addition to the wolf god, Famir knew that he would have no other options.  "Yeah." But the other party was still quite far away from him. Famir didn't see it with his eyes, but felt it.  In the distance, a dense white shadow occupies the horizon. It is the manifestation of Fenrir's power on the earth - the magic wolf.  "I'm a little nervous," Zulfania deliberately said to show timidity, and leaned towards Famir, "Lord Famir, will you protect me, right?" That pitiful look, and the look up  If you don't know the nature of this woman, you may be overly protective here.  But Famil still maintained his polite demeanor, bowed slightly and put some distance between himself and the other party.  "Of course, but I believe that with your strength, you will be better at dealing with this situation than me." Famir replied in a nonchalant manner, causing Zulfania's attack to be wasted.  The other party was neither shy nor annoyed, and chuckled, as if what they were about to face was not some terrifying wolf god, but a clown for their amusement. Famir frowned and remained silent.  He looked into the distance and waited.  He had already had this idea in his mind. Zulfaniya seemed to know something that he didn't know, but after all, this was just a speculation, which Famir could not ask.  There are more and more running wolves from far to near, and there is a feeling like an overwhelming mountain and the sea is overturned, and you can't see the edge at a glance. Among them, there is a wolf that you must look up to, even if Famir and the others are standing high now.  On the high tower.  "Is that Fenrir?" Famir stared at the giant wolf like a mountain. He had silver fur, shining like stars, and a pair of moon-white eyes, shining smoothly in the dark night, with a look of disdain on everything.  The momentum is approaching this way.  Just as Famir watched him, Fenrir also noticed the ants blocking his path.  That's right, such a small team is no obstacle in front of Fenrir. Such a bad guy is not even worthy of being his opponent.  Along the way, Fenrir had no idea how many people who overestimated himself had been crushed and how many cities he had conquered. He did not count them because he knew that the number would continue to rise until he completed his revenge.  .  Fenrir did not take the two lords of the abyss seriously at all. He was still moving forward, and his running wolves had already rushed towards the main formation where vampires and dark elves had gathered.  At this time, Famir could no longer remain silent. He looked up at the overlooking demigod and shouted loudly: "Please suspend your boundless anger, great King of Chaos, we are your most loyal  Servant, I am here to meet you in order to recover the glory of the Mother of Darkness, Arazudra." The voice of the vampire lord made the running wolf stop its running momentum, and the arrogant wolf god finally looked towards them.  .  "Whois calling me?" The giant wolf spoke. As soon as he spoke, the whole earth could not help but tremble.  What Famir just said was what Fenrir's followers called him back then. At that time, he was at the height of his power. You couldn't just call him Disaster Wolf or Fenrir, so the King of Chaos was his.  The phrase Arazudra is meaningless in today's language, but in ancient language, it was a greeting that servants often said to their masters.  Faced with the question of the demon wolf Fenrir, Famir was about to answer when a man walked out of the vampire phalanx and shouted excitedly: "It's Lord Wolf God. Lord Wolf God is finally back. He is finally here."  Back!" Fenrir raised his eyes and began to examine the creatures in front of him. He raised his nose and sniffed: "You have a smell that is familiar to me, ah, drow, and the vampires."  The two names Fenrir mentioned are nicknames for vampires and dark elves.  "Yes, you still remember us!" The guy who walked out of the crowd regardless of the occasion still had a nervous look on his face and bowed to Fenrirna: "We have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally  "I see you, Lord Wolf God." "Famir recognized that guy. He was one of the council members of the vampire clan, Count Francis of the Perosen family, and he was also a member of the vampire's entourage.  Famiel couldn't help but frowned, not because he felt unhappy about being upstaged by Count Francis, but because - the council had indeed hidden something from him and done something behind his back.  Zulfani beside youYa still smiled calmly, but whenever this beauty smiled, Famir would always feel nervous. Of course, this did not mean a good thing.  Next, Count Francis, who should be said to be excited or overwhelmed by excitement, said something that made Famil choke.  "Lord Wolf God, it is us, your most loyal servants, who have broken the shackles of centuries of conspiracy and rescued you from the abyss of sleep!"
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