In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

My compatriots, today is a sad day. We have lost many relatives, close friends and lovers.

At a simple funeral.

There was darkness in the sky.

Corpses simply wrapped in white cloth or sheets were laid flat on the square outside the cemetery.

Many wounded, dragging their scarred bodies and wearing bandages, supported by their companions, came to the square to listen to Giuliano's speech.

It's a pity that God is not kind to us.

The premonition of the old-boned wolf warrior finally came true. The rainstorm was coming in an instant, and black clouds hung in the air. It seemed that the next moment, with a thunderbolt like a trumpet, there would be an endless torrential downpour. And down.

But at the same time, today is also a day that all new wolves with free will should remember. We defeated the invaders and the enemies who tried to destroy our home and massacre our compatriots!

Giuliano raised his arms and shouted.

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is a difficult victory, so difficult that without the help of Ms. Jeanne, Ms. Prajna, Lord Lothar, Mr. Cools, Miss Fringilla, Centurion Hans, and Captain Hogg, we would not have been able to win. It will definitely fail miserably.”

But they are leaving and no one will come to help us anymore. We have to rely on ourselves from now on.

The mood of the wounded couldn't help but become even lower. They had just suffered a huge loss, and soon after, their most trustworthy and relied-on ally was about to leave. Do they really have a chance to win?

Looking at a group of tribesmen who looked like bereft dogs, Giuliano couldn't help roaring angrily:

Raise your heads, my proud compatriots, we have no possibility of retreating. After today's battle, we will fight to the death with those superior old wolves.

I must admit that any weak thoughts we had in the past and trying to compromise with the superior old wolves were completely stupid. They always had the idea of ​​​​wiping us out. We should have done so long ago. Get ready for today's war.

Yes, we were indeed beaten badly, but you have to know that we are facing a coalition of nineteen families. The number of enemies and their proud bloodline are logically better than countless of ours. Times. But in this war, the exchange ratio we achieved was almost two to one, which is enough to prove that what they are proud of is worthless!

We defeated them once, and there will be a second and third time - until we win the final victory, the entire history and order of the wolf clan will be rewritten and reshaped by us - all the wanderers will no longer be affected by their bloodline. And there will no longer be a superior wolf tribe that is inherently superior to others despite being discriminated against. Texas is vast enough to accommodate every free-minded wolf tribe warrior to survive. This is our last and only home. .

My compatriots, long live the new wolf clan, long live the wandering wolf clan who do not want to surrender and become slaves, long live freedom.

In my ears, I heard Giuliano's deafening roar.

With a thunderclap.

It rained heavily.

The shouts of the wolf clan, mixed with the howls of wolves, resounded throughout the entire Wolfsburg. It was the voice of resistance belonging to the lower class wolf clan that could not be suppressed by the storm. If you, the superior gentlemen, are not willing to give us Dignity, freedom and equality.

Then we can get it with our own hands.

Break the shackles.

Liberate all oppressed wolves around the world!

Your relationship with the parallel world force - the Wolf Federation has been upgraded to respect.

In the next ten times you draw cards, the probability of drawing the Federation Wolf Clan increases by 50%, and the retinue will inherit the progress of the parallel world combat record, which means that he will remember your existence.

Your retinue, Cellinina di Basilicata, has passed the promotion test. Please award her the honor as soon as possible.

Lothar looked a little unfamiliar. The furnishings in the room she had not seen for a month made her feel like she was a world away.

He reached out and touched Prajna's cheek.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the thin covering on her body was pulled off, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders: Are we back?

Um.

Lothar hugged her and refused to get up for a long time.

The scenes and experiences in the combat records, together with Giuliano's deafening roars at the funeral, still echoed in his mind.

The fatigue in the world of combat records will not be brought back to the real world, but mental fatigue, even if the mental power is still at full capacity, the experiences in the combat records cannot be faked.

It was like having an extremely lucid dream that lasted for a long time.

Will it really look like a puppet?

Prajna put his hand into Lothar's quilt and asked in a low voice.

Of course not, don't listen to Jeanne's nonsense.

To be honest, Lothar liked the feeling of Prajna as cold as an iceberg. The way he frowned slightly and bit his lips to welcome the sprint really made him want to stop.

This is a completely different reaction from Jeanne's.

boom.

Jeanne pushed open the door and entered.

A sly and smug smile appeared on his face: Let me see what you are doing behind my back?

Lothar was startled.

The same goes for Prajna.

She actually didn't feel Jeanna's arrival. This was absolutely impossible before. Jeanna's breath was like the bright sun in the night sky to dark creatures, and it was difficult to ignore it.

Jeanne said proudly: Don't forget, I woke up earlier than you. Unfortunately, the time was too short. You woke up just after I hid.

She quickly approached the bed.

As long as you're okay.

Lothar looked at Jeana's intact appearance. Although she had known it would be like this, she still felt relieved that a big stone had fallen to the ground.

Jeanne hummed softly: Don't pretend to care about me, lift the quilt first, let me see if the pure and pure Miss Prajna has put her soft and smooth little hand on any place where it shouldn't be. .

Lothar: .

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What's the matter with you guys? Didn't you sleep last night?

Anna looked at the people in front of her. She had just met them not long ago, and felt that they were very different from before.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Fringilla said hello to Anna and barely kept her eyelids open. Last night, she fought hard all night in the world of combat records, and finally got a perfect formula for the wolfsbane potion.

As long as Cellinina and Hans supply her with enough blood, she is absolutely sure to create a wolfsbane potion that can increase the wolf's combat effectiveness by a quarter in a short period of time.

If Lothar obtains new wolf followers next, the usefulness of the wolfsbane potion will be further enhanced.

haven't seen you for a long time?

Anna was a little confused.

Anna, you are here just in time. You happen to be my most distinguished guest to witness Cellinina's promotion.

Lothar did not explain, but smiled and extended the invitation.

Promotion requires a ceremony.

Although Lothar could simply put the sword on Cellinina's shoulder and say You are allowed to be promoted, a bowl of water must be balanced. Jeanna had a promotion ceremony, and Cellinina should also have one. . But you can't favor one over the other.

Anna was a little confused, but still said very reservedly: Then it's quite a coincidence that I came here.

Miss Cellinina di Basilicata!

I am here.

Cellinina knelt on one knee, her expression serious and solemn.