The Road To Play From Douluo

I learned from the old village chief that the werewolf who killed Winnie's family did not do this because of a sudden change in temperament. But from the beginning, this werewolf was a habitual criminal.

He would pretend to be a pitiful person to win the sympathy of others, and then kill them when everyone lowered their guard.

Over time, this werewolf's name spread among the villages, and was even dubbed the Dark Nightmare.

The surrounding villages are also paying close attention to this ferocious werewolf, fearing that this plague god will wander into their villages.

"Lord Sikong Zhen, this is the information I have about that guy. I hope this can help you."

Lotta nodded with satisfaction, "That's enough. As long as we know his general information, it's just a matter of time to deal with him. Do you have any opinions on that guy's recent movements?"

The old village chief shook his head helplessly. No one could predict the trajectory of a werewolf with sound limbs and a psychopath.

It is impossible to treat this kind of completely unrestrained sub-race with conventional eyes, and we must prescribe the right medicine.

"Well...it is indeed a bit difficult, but according to what you said, this guy should still be wandering in the nearby villages, but due to the riots of the surrounding demi-human races, there are not many villages left. He will visit here sooner or later. "

The old village chief's eyes lit up. Yes, why hadn't he thought of this? Since the other party hadn't left the area for a long time, he would definitely come to the door. Wasn't this just in line with Lord Sikong Zhen's wishes?

Lotta took out a token with a thunder mark from his arms and threw it to the old village chief, "I will take Winnie out to practice during this period. If anything is discovered, just rub the token three times. "

"As ordered, Lord Sikong Zhen, the younger one will leave first." The old village chief hunched over and slowly retreated.

"A dark nightmare? Huh, just a clown."

Early the next morning, after Winnie packed her luggage, Lotta took her on a long journey.

Watching the two people drifting away, many villagers who had a good relationship with Winnie looked worried.

"Village Chief, is it really okay to let him take Winnie away like this? No matter how close Winnie gets to him, in the end they have only known each other for a day..."

The old village chief waved his hand, stroked his white beard, and said slowly: "Don't worry.

Master Sikong Zhen and I talked last night and Winnie is safe. In addition, Lord Sikong Zhen agreed to protect our request. "

"Really? If Lord Sikong Zhen protects us, those hateful demi-humans won't be afraid of us anymore."

The old village chief frowned, walked up to the young man who spoke with a cane, and hit him on the head with the cane.

"I was worried that you would have such thoughts! What a group of disturbing children. When will you be as sensible as Winnie's child?"

The young man who was knocked stuck out his tongue playfully, he was just joking. But looking at the serious expression on the old village chief's face now, a lecture is probably inevitable.

"It's a great thing that Lord Sikong Zhen is willing to protect us, but we can't accept your kindness in vain. We also have to make a living for ourselves! Ahem..."

As if he was too excited, the village chief couldn't help but cough a few times, which made all the villagers very worried.

"Don't worry about me. Compared with the life of a bad old man like me, your lives are more precious. Learn how to manage the village. The future will eventually belong to you young people..."

After a short rest, the old village chief talked to the villagers about the werewolf, and repeatedly told them to pay close attention to the situation around the village in the near future.

Half a month passed quietly, and on this day an uninvited guest was welcomed around the village. A tall werewolf covered in wounds limped to the entrance of the village.

"Can anyone...can save me...I need treatment..."

The relationship between demi-humans and humans is very tense, and most villagers dare not act rashly. They can only wait for the village chief to deal with this problem.

News of the werewolf's arrival soon spread to the old village chief. Under the old village chief's instruction, the werewolf was brought into the village for treatment by the villagers.

Although most of the villagers didn't quite understand the significance of the village chief's move, after all, it was the old village chief who made the decision, and they were not qualified to interfere.

The old village chief slowly took out the Thunder Token left by Sikong Zhen from his clothes and rubbed it gently three times.

Not long after, Sikong Zhen's majestic voice came from the other side of the token: "Long time no see, has there been any progress recently?"

"Lord Sikong, that werewolf has come to the village. When do you think he will be dealt with?"

"Humph, it's finally here... I'll bring Winnie back right now, don't act rashly."

When the werewolf followed the villagers to heal their wounds, they passed the house where Winnie lived. Even though Winnie was not in the village at this time, her aura still lingered in the house.

The werewolf moved his nose deftly and opened his mouth in a vague manner. It seemed that there were old acquaintances of his in this village, and now he could have some fun.

"It turns out that little bastard escaped here. I won't let you go this time. When I get to know the people here, I can give you an unforgettable performance. I can't wait!"

The evil werewolf had already planned everything in his mind, and he could already imagine the frightened expression on Winnie's face when she saw him again.

Not long after the werewolf arrived in the village, Lotta took Winnie back to the village. He had no intention of deceiving Winnie and directly told her about the werewolf.

Winnie was a little shocked at first, but she quickly adjusted her mood. After all, the training for half a month was not for leisure.

"Winnie, you don't need to take action this time, just watch from the sidelines."

"Okay master!"

The old village chief who was receiving the werewolf felt the slight tremor of the token and quickly came outside the house. After learning about Lota's arrangement, he walked up to the werewolf with a smile and extended an invitation "kindly".

"Sir, the owner of our village wants to talk to you. Please come with me."

Several big question marks suddenly appeared on the werewolf's head? What is this old guy talking about? Isn't he the village chief himself? Is there someone higher than the village chief in this village?

The werewolf's head didn't turn around for a while, but as long as he went out and took a look, it should be fine, and he would be fine. The people in this village treat me quite warmly, and it is unlikely that I will discover my true identity.

But the moment the werewolf followed the old village chief out of the room, he saw the familiar figure directly in front of him. It was Winnie.

Suppressing the murderous desire in his heart, the werewolf pretended not to recognize Winnie and looked at Winnie with a smile.

Those who don't know may mistakenly think that the werewolf in front of them is such a bad person. It's a pity that Winnie will never forget what the werewolf did in front of her. How dare this ugly guy laugh in front of her? Is he worthy?

Holding back the anger in her heart, Winnie stood quietly beside Sikong Zhen. She had promised the master not to interfere in this matter, and she would leave everything to him.

"I am Sikong Zhen, this guest from afar, is it still customary for us to stay in our village?"

The werewolf pretended to be grateful and thanked Sikong Zhen: "Thank you for taking me in, sir. Your village made me feel warm for the first time."

"snort!"

Sikong Zhen couldn't help but sneered, folded his hands domineeringly across his chest, and fixed his cold and majestic gaze firmly on the werewolf.

The werewolf race has a very keen sense of danger. The moment he sensed murderous intent, he instinctively wanted to run away, but when he thought that his target Winnie was here, he still persevered.