"Sir~~"

Paul's voice was filled with a crying voice. At this moment, his expression was distorted and his heart was broken.

"Ahhhh!"

But the werewolf didn't care so much. Looking at the two people entering the attack range, they launched the attack without hesitation.

Its strong and powerful hind legs kicked on the ground and rushed forward. The sharp wolf claws could tear the body of any living creature.

Not only that, there are also dark curses attached to its fangs and claws, which can spread plagues and diseases!

when!

The wolf claws grabbed a shield made of white bones, leaving deep gullies.

"Don't be nervous..."

Sean shouted, "Big dog, your hair is almost the same, it is normal to recognize the wrong wolf... Don't be angry!"

Now he is already a third-level [Nether Mage].

In about a year, it has been considered a very talented performance to be promoted from elite to expert level.

Ordinary werewolf is equivalent to the extraordinary species of level one to two, and is no match for Sean at all.

"Bone cage!"

Sean pointed to the rotten ground while asking Paul to retreat.

Puff!

White thigh bones grew out like bean sprouts, forming a huge cage of white bones, trapping the werewolf inside.

"weak!"

While the werewolf was tying and biting the bone fence frantically, Sean did not hesitate and put a curse of weakness on the werewolf, which finally made the other party less intense.

"Okay, big dog, I have no malice."

Sean stepped forward and took out a black hard shell notes and pen: "Tell me, how are your life recently? How is your mental state? Have you attacked humans?"

"Sir?"

Paul slowly stepped forward with the revolver in his hand.

He felt a little happy. It turned out that the superior was so strong, and it seemed that most of the rumors were lying.

At this time, he aimed at the werewolf's head.

"Don't kill it... Although werewolf is a standard dark creature, there is a group of its people here. Once one of them is killed, it will attract a group, maybe more."

Sean stopped Paul's actions with great experience: "And... the skin and teeth of this big dog are very difficult to sell, and the purchase price given by those bad businessmen is very low..."

I seem to have heard something amazing. The sir won't silence me, right?

Paul looked solemn and pretended to hear nothing.

"Okay, open your mouth and I want to see what's going on with the blood on your teeth..."

After Shawn finished speaking, he forgot about the black market, and asked Paul to help him, uniform the werewolf and spread his mouth open, and said with great experience: "Actually, wolves are like dogs. They can tell their recent status from their teeth... Well, you can do a full-body examination later, and don't let go of any privacy place."

"Oh..."

The werewolf let out a low cry.

Paul was so dark that he wanted to shoot the werewolf to death and hand it over to the forensic doctor behind to examine the body.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, all kinds of low-roars rippled back and forth from the surrounding dense forest.

"Wolf...wewolf..."

Paul's jaws were trembling, looking at the many green and scarlet pupils that suddenly appeared in the forest, his voice trembling.

"Oh... it's really troublesome now..."

Sean scratched his head: "I can't deal with so many werewolfs by myself... Paul... do you have any last words?"

"Sir... Why do you say that?"

Paul looked like he was about to cry.

"Because according to experience, my chances of escaping are greater than yours..." Sean answered seriously.

Werewolf emerged from the forest without attacking.

Immediately, a huge wild wolf jumped out of it and turned into a half-human and half-wolf form: "Shawn?"

"Oh! My friend!"

Sean stepped forward and said to Paul in surprise: "This is the big dog I saved, so I can't be wrong."

"If you call my ancestors a dog again, I will kill you!"

The werewolf made a dull sound, in the common Hebrew language, but rigid and rigid.

"Haha... Just kidding! Then what should I call you? Sauce? Bully?"

Paul seemed to see the werewolf's eyes instantly turned scarlet, but slowly returned to dark green: "Wal! You can call me Wall!"

"So, Mr. Wall..."

Sean cleared his throat and his expression suddenly became serious: "As the Emerald Forest Investigator of the Eleventh Bureau, I ask you to answer the question of why your clan has been expanding outward and attacking humans recently."

"We are not expanding, but … escape!"

Wall's neck twisted and explained in the low roar of his companions around him.

"Escape?"

Sean looked stunned.

"There is a group of humans, the so-called professions you call, who are hunting us..." Wall said.

“Organized are hunting werewolf?”

Sean's pupils shrank: "What purpose is it? Ceremony? Collecting materials?"

"I don't know...but my tribe doesn't like you very much... because many of those enemies, like you, use curses and necromancer magic, and can use the power of bones to create shields and cages."

Wall continued.

"What?"

But Sean's pupils shrank: "Black Death Club? Is it really them?"

His [Doomer] profession was also obtained from the Black Death Club in the 11th round, but it is not complete.

"Black Death Club?"

Wall roared: "Our Blood Tooth Clan will never let them go."

"Okay OK... man, I think you need help... Believe me, there are nature reserves in many places in the Federation now, and I think you can also own one..."

Sean raised his hands and at the same time unbundled the werewolf at the beginning.

"Ahhhh!"

The opponent was about to attack with his teeth and claws, but Wall pressed it down: "We werewolf warriors will not surrender to anyone, you go... Next time you step into the forest area, you will be regarded as my enemy."

"It's really... OK!"

Sean took a few steps back and asked Paul to leave.

Anyway, they came in this time mainly to investigate the task, and they can report future actions before making decisions.

Puff!

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

The bone spurs made of white bones were densely shot from the darkness, and I don’t know how many werewolfs were injured.

A group of black dead men wearing black robes and with the Black Death Club’s emblem suddenly appeared around and attacked the group of werewolfs!

"It's the Black Death Club!"

Sean hid behind a big tree with a serious expression.

"Sir...I think I can write a will."

Paul raised his hand and shot a Black Death man over and said complainingly.

The next moment, the scene suddenly became silent.

Sean looked in confusion and saw a delicate and delicate girl like a doll.

Her skin was rosy and shiny. Wherever she passed, werewolf fell to the ground dizzy. Even Wall could only lie on the ground numbly and scratch the soil with her claws.

The girl's eyes seemed to have a force that hit people's hearts, making people feel weak and they don't want to resist.

"I've been... a master-level professional!"
Chapter completed!