With great difficulty, Mo Niannian carried the half-human white wolf to the center of the base.

It's not heavy, but it's so furry that it blocks her sight, and it's not honest!

The people in the center of the base looked at Mo Niannian and automatically backed away.

The smell on her body was really too strong, too strong to the extreme.

You can smell it from miles away, it's a werewolf asserting its sovereignty.

If anyone dares to approach its female, he will definitely receive severe retaliation.

Jiang Hu sat contentedly in Mo Niannian's arms, wagging his tail and hooking Mo Niannian's waist and wrists from time to time.

Mo has suffered every year and has to serve this little ancestor well.

She struggled to hold Jiang Hu, who was half a man tall, and finally reached the training ground.

The few milk dumplings who had met the two of them yesterday couldn't help but swoop towards her as soon as they saw Mo Niannian.

However, they suddenly stopped a few meters away from her. The hair on their bodies stood up, and they said in a milky voice, "You smell so strong."

Werewolves have very sensitive noses, and this smell makes them feel a little uncomfortable.

They looked at Mo Niannian with some regret, shook their tails and left.

The smell is too strong and they are not used to it.

Mo Niannian just watched as a group of milk dumplings who originally planned to pounce on her went to other places.

She stared at them for no more than two seconds, and the tail on her waist began to tighten, with the slightest hint of warning.

Jiang Hu's voice reached her ears, low and hoarse, even more dangerous than last night, "Do you like them, adults?"

Mo Niannian shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, I don't like it."

She hugged Jiang Hu tightly, buried her head in his arms and took a deep breath, "I like Jiang Jiang the most."

Jiang Hu's tail gently brushed Mo Niannian's chin, looking slightly satisfied.

The werewolf instructor responsible for teaching them came again, and he was also standing three meters away from Mo Niannian.

The flavor was so strong that it couldn't be ignored.

He glanced at Jiang Hu, feeling a little satisfied and appreciative. This little half-wolf had talent.

I just found my partner, so I marked it today, and I deliberately exuded such a strong smell.

"Miss Mo, please put him down. We are going to have a practical lesson today."

Mo Niannian looked at Jiang Hu carefully and said to him secretly, "That's enough, so many people are watching."

It's impossible for her to hold her during class all of a sudden, right?

Doesn't she want to lose face?

Jiang Hu then swung his tail proudly and jumped off Mo Niannian gracefully.

Jiang Hu went to class, and Mo Niannian was waiting for him.

She looked at the milk dumplings on the ground with itching heart and wanted to hug one over.

However, the tragic experience last night made her retract her hand that was about to move, and because of the smell of Mo Niannian staring at her, the other werewolves started to shy away from her.

It's such a pity for Mo Niannian.

She was bored and called the housekeeper and several other vampire subordinates.

They sneaked in as chefs.

This period of time was extremely miserable.

Although vampires of their level can disguise themselves as ordinary people and avoid vampire noses, they still cannot eat human food.

Not only do they have to avoid the werewolves and humans in the base when eating, they also have to suffer from the tea poison from the food.

Vampires love blood, and everything else smells terrible to them.

Now they have to deal with those extremely smelly things themselves.

When the vampires saw their queen, they burst into tears.

Mo Niannian patted their heads and asked about the information they had found out during this period.

This period of undercover life completely broke their stereotype of werewolves.

However, the current Wolf King of the Werewolf is still obsessed with the Blood Clan, and it seems that he will not give up easily. In the past two days, he has been discussing the plan to attack the Vampire Clan.

While several people were talking, Jiang Hu's training began.

The werewolf coach took out a stack of information and explained in detail how to identify vampires.

Then he said, "You will become the bravest werewolves in the future. You are the pride of our base. Sooner or later, the burden of defeating the vampires will fall on you."

He looked at the milk dumplings on the ground and asked, "How are you doing? Are you confident?"

The milk dumplings were full of milk and raised their little heads, "Have confidence! Defeat the Vampire Clan!"

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Ah, I’m so scared, what should I do?

Mo Niannian still can't believe that the people who have always been against them would be such a small group.

Jiang Hu lay on the ground carelessly, his eyes always on Mo Niannian.

The adults looked at those little things several times.

Jiang Hu released cold air all over his body.

The sesame dumplings next to him couldn't help but move several steps away from him.

What should I do if this half-werewolf is a bit scary? I want to run away, where is my mother? Woo hoo hoo...

Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded from the base, one sound louder than the other.

The expressions of all the werewolves changed, and they looked somewhere with heavy expressions in their eyes.

Mo Niannian and several people don't know why.

The milk dumplings who were still laughing and joking even in class just now quieted down, imitating the appearance of adult werewolves, and looked somewhere.

Not long after, a deep cry sounded from that place, which was slightly sad.

All the werewolves turned into wolf shapes, facing the center, and slowly lowered their heads.

In a surrendering way.

Even the little milk wolf, which was less than half a year old, imitated the way of an adult werewolf and crawled on the ground.

From the middle position, a sad and painful wolf howl sounded.

Then, all the werewolves in the base started howling.

The voice was full of depth and sorrow.

Not long after, a tall black wolf walked out of the tent, covered in darkness, and next to him... was a coffin.

The werewolves buried their heads lower, and the hair under their eyes became wet.

The voice was also tinged with sobriety.

In the coffin...is their former leader.

The leader who had done countless things for them passed away today.

Werewolves retain the habits of the wolf clan to the greatest extent, and each wolf clan has a wolf.

The alpha wolf must be the best person in the entire pack. He can protect the entire pack and lead the werewolves to resist foreign enemies and thrive.

All wolves can challenge the alpha wolf, and after success, they will become the new alpha wolf.

The person who passed away today was the former Wolf King.

The wolf king who had done countless things for them completely left them.

At the same time, ten thousand wolves began to howl in the sky, remembering the former Wolf King in their special way and sending him off on his final journey.

The lingering sound lingers for a long time.

Sadness and wailing filled the entire base, and all the werewolves were grieving and saddened by it.

They will always remember him and his great achievements.

They couldn't resist the waves, but they always remembered the lighthouse.
Chapter completed!