苍狼之灵

Chapter seventy-five: Going Our Own Way

In the high stone square outside Gibson's Mansion, Jedi jumped up and shot up the lintel of the high milky white giant stone. On both sides of the road were green wutong. In the middle of the road was white rain. In the front, more than 100 meters away, was the gate decorated with palm leaves. Inside was the home of President Gibson.

Jedi suddenly lifted his head and let out a long howl, a mournful wolf howl, "Woo~~~Ow~~~", emitting a loud and long sound from his mouth. The vertically falling rain curtain was shaken by this sound, as if it was being pushed by tangible matter to change direction. It shot fiercely in a fan shape from his head upwards.

Wu~~~~~", this roar echoed throughout the entire city of Batiste, louder and longer than the sound of the giant bell on the Arc de Triomphe.

At General von Herr's house, Knight Warren sat quietly in a wheelchair under the long corridor, staring blankly at the continuous rain outside. The howl of the wolf made his body shake violently, and he excitedly pushed the wheelchair forward, regardless of everything.

Warren! "The infatuated Anna girl was standing behind him, accompanying him. She didn't expect him to suddenly become so crazy and hurriedly rushed over.

The wheelchair rushed up the steps, stopped for a moment, and before Anna's fingertips could touch the chair, it suddenly slid down the steps. The wheelchair fell off the high stone steps and fell into the rain, causing the wheels to flip in the air and spin wildly. Warren was pinned down by a wheelchair. Still crawling forward crazily.

Warren, Warren, what's wrong with you? "Anna snatched it out and helped him up.

It's it! It's it! It's its voice, it's it! "Warren trembled all over, his face ashen, twisted in an extremely terrifying way. He howled in a mournful voice, extending a finger outside and shouting," It's it. It's it

Warren, what are you talking about? What is it. Miss Anna suddenly stopped speaking and exclaimed in shock, "That demon wolf. The wolf that hurt you, you mean it, Warren

Warren didn't hear her words at all. His eyes were straight and his whole body trembled violently, as if he was about to rush out to fight the devil. He kept shouting, "It's it! It's it! I'll never forget its voice. I'll never forget it

Anna, the female knight, took a deep breath and a hint of coldness flashed across her face. She helped Warren up and shouted loudly to the servants who were rushing towards her, 'Quickly help Young Master Warren back!' With that, she turned around and ran away.

The servants lifted up Warren and shouted at her, 'Miss Anna, where are you going with such heavy rain?'

I'll go find that wolf and avenge Warren! "Anna stepped on the rain. Loudly responding. She rushed to the rain shelter at the entrance of the courtyard, pulled out her warhorse, took off her sword and hung it around her waist. She flew onto the horse and shook the reins before rushing into the rain curtain.

The wolf howled only once. She knew the sound came from within the city, but couldn't find its exact whereabouts. But now she was like a furious mother leopard, unable to think about these questions. That wolf destroyed her Volyn, destroyed her lifelong happiness, shattered her youthful crimson dreams, and her heart was constantly bleeding. Only with the blood of the other party can her pain be healed.

At the same time, in the VIP room of the Temple of Light in Baptiste City, Archbishop Abraham in red is receiving a mysterious guest. The VIP was a beautiful young girl, dressed in black and sitting in a dimly lit area. However, her elegant and noble temperament, as well as her graceful and charming appearance, were like a charming lily blooming at midnight, becoming the most attractive part of the VIP room.