Chapter 1697: 567. Us Three! – Additional Update for Brother “Huo Zheng Ting Hao” [9/30]_3
You old thing, I ask you, do you want to see our clan fall into the permanent enemy of the continent, or do you want to grasp the last hope and create a real homeland for our clan?
Don’t use the word ‘split’ either!
Damn it, open your undead eyes and take a good look, we’ve never been united! I don’t believe that the current Great Chiefs are all clean, I’m sure there’re dogs of twilight among them.
They are a group of apocalypse followers!
Are you all crazy?
Building your rise based on the assistance of a group of doomsday seekers? What are you planning to do? Help twilight destroy the world and then rule the ruins?
Don’t be silly!
I, Wise Wolf Hog, am the only ray of light in the dim future of the Wolf People! And I won’t be afraid to tell you, it’s not just Master Murphy supporting me now.
Have you heard of Lord Paryen of the vampires?
He’s the uncrowned king of vampires, one of his lords is now my personal bodyguard, I’ve gained the support of the Millennium lord; soon, through Lord Paryen’s mediation, I will step onto the political stage as the sole representative of the civilized Wolf People on this continent!
Do you understand?
Whether you like it or not, I will be the only legitimate representative of the Wolf People in this world!
I will not become a second King of Bone Biting, but I will do what even Lord Felix couldn’t achieve.
I will pull my clan back from the hell of war just like Transylvania’s rise from the ruins! This Black Disaster will not destroy us; on the contrary, it will shape us, a nation belonging to the Wolf People will be established with the blessings of all civilizations, and we too will be inducted into the civilized camp.
History has proven four times that the Wolf People don’t have the power to destroy the world, since we can’t defeat, we can only join.
I ask you, Tear Flesh!
Are you willing to help me?
Don’t you want your clan to become prominent among the Wolf People? Now the best opportunity is before you, if you agree with me, I’ll ask Lady Nephitali to grant you freedom.
Heh, how long will your soul burn?
Lady Mummy told me that in at most two months you’ll be gone.
This is the end you deserve for playing with death recklessly, but for the great cause of the Wolf People, you might still make one last sacrifice for your clan!
If you are truly the one who worries day and night for the future of the clan as you claim, you should know what to choose.”
Hog stopped talking.
But the aura of the Wise Wolf has formed, the blessing from wisdom made Hog’s speech clear and coherent, carrying an inner strength that Tear Flesh couldn’t refute.
No way!
Hog, this bastard, is now standing on the moral high ground and great cause of the race, nothing can hurt him.
Tear Flesh remained silent.
The current storyline has developed into a direction utterly contrary to the rise he designed for the Wolf People after stealing the Civilization Slate from the Land of Creation, but he must admit that perhaps handing the Civilization Slate to Hog is more useful than sending this precious item back to Moss Valley.
It is because he understands the thoughts of those chieftains that he discovers more sadly that the pitiful future Hog depicts truly exists.
After the death of the King of Bone Biting, generations of Wolf People couldn’t produce a decent leader.
Lord Felix’s era was the closest the Wolf People came to a rise, but that wonderful era ended over a hundred years ago, and Hog is right, now is the last chance for the Wolf People before complete downfall.
“Then let it be.”
Tear Flesh lowered his head.
He flexed his bones inscribed with Sin Runes, bowing his head for the first time to Hog whom he had always despised, he said:
“I will help you, Hog… no, Wise Wolf Pavilion, I will help you save our clan from desperation, I will help you gather my clan.
But you should be prepared.
The Pī zhǎo Clan composed of the most powerful Priests and Magicians in the Dark Mountain Range have always been trying to annex the Pestilence Clan, now that I am dead, the elite of the Pestilence Clan have nearly perished in the struggles of the Polluted Swamp, my clan is already in jeopardy.”
“Isn’t that better?”
Hog grinned and said:
“We can make a heroic debut with the posture of ‘Savior’, oh, right, I also brought you a familiar to assist you in better completing our ‘salvation’.”
He took out from his pouch a rusty bone saw and handed it to Tear Flesh.
The latter held it in his hand and immediately heard the soul of his most excellent and crazy student, Lame Claw, screaming in this fate box, which made Tear Flesh instantly feel a tragic sense of change and the whims of fate.
Yet at this moment, having Lame Claw, this dog, by his side still gave the undead Tear Flesh a strange sense of warmth.
“You need to reshape it, our operations in the Dark Mountain Range can’t be done without it.”
Hog said in a low voice:
“But this time be mindful, don’t resurrect my dear Lame Claw with a lunatic’s posture, I need its skills, and I need it to be more stable.”
“Hmm, this matter can request Lady Nephitali for help, she has a way to stabilize Lame Claw’s sanity.”
Tear Flesh said in a low voice:
“Well, this might also be an opportunity, Wise Wolf Pavilion, I know you are Master Morphy’s loyal servant, but we shouldn’t just cling to the vampire’s leg.
With this opportunity, if we could become followers of the doctrine of the Death Moon it wouldn’t be bad for our clan’s future.
Our people are used to praising The Master of Hunting, if the Evil God falls, their wild hearts also need a little comfort from the true faith, perhaps Lady Nephitali can become the enlightener of the Wolf People!
Although her brain is flooded and she is insane, believe me, her strength in handling beliefs is definitely tough.
Go, use your sharp tongue to persuade her.
This is your first challenge.”