Capítulo 2406: Chapter 803: Refusing a Toast? Fine, Then Don’t Bla Your Wise Wolf for Being Ruthless
Hog had just finished a conversation with Murphy that spanned almost half the continent and was about to leave the tent for a walk when he suddenly felt sothing in his bag vibrating.
He opened his bag in surprise and found that the Blood Crystal Stone used to contact the Thorns Duke was shaking, which ant Lady Shani from the Thorn Clan was actively reaching out to him.
This made the Wise Wolf very puzzled.
He had little interaction with Duchess Shani, only previously borrowing the intelligence network of the Thorn Clan and incidentally inviting so assassins to join his “expedition”. However, even Hog knew from the exaggerated descriptions of players that Lady Shani was an exceptional vampire leader.
Such a character certainly wouldn’t bother giving an idle prank call to a werewolf like him, so sothing must have happened.
He imdiately activated the Blood Crystal Stone, and Lady Shani’s Psychic Projection projected from the Crystal Stone into the tent, and Hog was shocked.
Because the background of the Psychic Projection was a building on fire, and Duchess Shani, wearing blood-red assassin leather armor with most of her face covered, stood indifferent in front of the flas, with so Thorn Night Walkers chasing so escaping Goat n outside the flas.
From this scene, it was clear that the top vampire assassin had just completed a task.
“I am currently in the Dark Mountain Range, so distance away from the Broken Tooth Clan’s territory, but I should be able to arrive within 24 hours. Murphy asked to contact you, saying you need my help.
Tell , Wise Wolf, how can I assist you?”
Shani playfully rotated the vampire dagger in her hand and asked casually.
The Wise Wolf was delighted internally and lanted how worthy of respect Sir Murphy was!
He had just vaguely expressed encountering so troubles, and support was imdiately arranged. Moreover, it was Duchess Shani, a super assassin, who ca—truly a lucky star for Hog.
Not daring to waste the ti of the charming Blood race Duchess, he quickly explained the current situation, to which Shani nodded and said:
“So, as long as we eliminate the Broken-Tooth Chief and cause chaos in its command system, your Grey Wolf Army can quickly break through their defense and enter the werewolves’ sacred land, correct?”
“Yes, theoretically, but the Broken-Tooth Chief itself is a Golden One, and this is the territory of the Broken Tooth Clan. Even for you, carrying out an assassination in this unfamiliar place is not easy.”
Hog said:
“Moreover, the Broken Tooth Clan are the descendants of the Secret Keeper to the King of Bone Biting, so I don’t plan to make the relationship too tense. We only need to create an opportunity for us to sneak into the sacred land. Sir Murphy also promised that he would mobilize the Blood Fear Clan from Misty Coast to join this action.
Therefore, you do not need to take the risk to carry out the assassination.”
“Okay, but you need to mark that Chieftain in so way.”
Shani felt relieved when she learned that tactical harassnt was required rather than completing an assassination, and instructed:
“As you said, I haven’t been to the Broken Tooth Clan’s territory; I’m unfamiliar with it, so I need target guidance. You should have so marking dust used by the Thorn Clan during assassination operations, find a way to apply it to those targets that need to be assassinated, and you’ll not have to worry about the rest.
I will handle it.”
“Okay, I’ll think of a way.”
The Wise Wolf nodded, and Lady Shani decisively ended the communication.
After the call ended, Hog walked out of his tent, pondering how to accomplish the target marking, as soone like the Broken-Tooth Chief wasn’t soone he could et easily, especially now that the two sides were enemies.
Unable to think of a thod at the mont, Hog felt a bit down and looked up at the barren land in front of him at dusk.
Thousands of tents were scattered across the occupied area, and various Grey Wolf Army banners were flying in different regions, representing the Wolves Players’ divisions of power among them.
In the past, the re regrouping of so many clans together caused enough internal strife to exhaust the Chiefs. But this problem was well addressed in the Grey Wolf Army; the Shadow Moon Clan under the Moonlight Mad Wolf Brother had been appointed as the “arbitrator” within the Grey Wolf Army, fulfilling military police duties in the camp.
The hulking Barbarian Soldiers arrogantly paraded the Shadow Moon Clan’s war flags through the camp riding Throne Wolves, rounding up fighters and pumling them if they found any brawl. If blood spilled and people died, things were simple—no matter which clan they belonged to, they were thrown directly into the Punishnt Camp, fighting at the vanguard in the next battle. If they survived, their cris were absolved.
The Grey Wolf Army, however, still operated at a rudintary level of managing the Wolf People, though this was far better than ordinary clans.
At least in Hog’s view, the army was beginning to show so semblance of order, strengthening the Wise Wolf’s conviction that he was on the right path. The Wolf People’s civilization had seriously degraded, and they could no longer continue their savagery; otherwise, they would completely lose their last chance of ergence.
Just as Hog was preparing to inspect the camp, he suddenly heard the Grand General Bobok and Lady Nanaque arguing in the tent nearby, which perked the Wise Wolf’s ears, prompting him to walk over and lift the tent flap.
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