Fairy tale: Little Red Riding Hood's wolf mentor

"We came all this way to help you, and we still have to be tested?!"

From the crowd, a man with a fierce face but no visible muscles spoke with some dissatisfaction.

But the Bo Ren messenger swept his gaze over the crowd and replied:

"We are grateful and welcome all warriors who can help us.

Every Bo Ren person protected by you is now sincerely grateful to you and praying for you.

But... this is not an ordinary hunting request, nor is it a bandit suppression.

This is war!"

As he spoke, the messenger pointed to the people at the very front and said loudly:

"If you don't want to be tested, if you are not prepared, then step back. Before tomorrow night, the rest of you need to evacuate this city with the other residents—"

As he spoke, waves of residents in the city were already driving carriages, carrying goods, and bringing their families, heading out of the city to retreat back to the capital.

In a few days, what will be left for the giants will be a city with only a large army!

As if to confirm the messenger's words.

"This will be the last line of defense for the capital against the giants. If we cannot annihilate the giants here...

More people will die because of it!"

Hearing this, some of the people in the crowd who were just watching the excitement began to retreat quickly.

Most of those who wanted to wait and see also stepped back, wanting to see how others performed first.

Lei Kepo Luo, as well as the veterans Yin Wei and Dan Si, also immediately retreated.

They were not here for the Bo Ren Kingdom in the first place; they all had their own destinations. The reason they hadn't left yet was, of course... to watch the excitement.

Especially Lei and Po Luo, although they had groped their way to where they were now.

They had seen countless experts.

But... they were not very clear about the average level of most people. After all, Lei's combat experience came from the [Spiral Beacon: Hunter].

As for Po Luo, he used the original talent of wolves, plus a bunch of messy things.

More importantly, they had hardly ever fought head-on.

The Bo Ren soldiers' "test" began. The first few people to go up were confident or sure of their strength.

But the result was contrary to their wishes!

The man who had shouted earlier, the one with a somewhat fierce appearance, drew a knife from his waist and took a step forward to slash—

But compared to his exaggerated steps, the Bo Ren soldier in front of him only took half a step.

In the next moment, the Bo Ren soldier dodged the blade sideways, without even drawing the long sword from his waist. With a step back and a pull, the man's body tilted as if he had lost his balance, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't even bother coming up if you are like this, or even worse than this."

The messenger glanced coldly and said to the crowd in front.

As he spoke, a large wave of people began to retreat from the front of the crowd. Apart from some opportunistic rascals, most of those standing here still had some strength.

But the more strength they had, the more they could see the gap between the Bo Ren soldier and this man!

"Next wave, those still in front."

The messenger said, raising his hand and pointing out a few people in the front of the crowd, "You, you, and you—get ready and start."

As he spoke, the Bo Ren soldiers behind him also stepped forward at the same time.

These bounty hunters, rangers, or mercenaries had varying strengths and combat styles, but most of them were about the same as the Bo Ren soldiers!

And some young people who were just starting out were knocked to the ground, their faces red, and they turned around and left.

But in fact, no one paid attention to them.

Because the battle was still going on.

Among these people, there gradually emerged some who could defeat the Bo Ren soldiers.

A mercenary who was almost two meters tall swung a heavy hammer in his hand, sending the Bo Ren soldier in front of him flying.

The Bo Ren soldier seemed to have a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth after the heavy blow, but he didn't say a word, just shook himself and stood up.

And the tall mercenary shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, sir, for coming to help."

The messenger had a smile on his face.

The soldier who had just been hammered away walked up to the mercenary, gave a salute, and led him to the back, inside the city lord's castle.

Wave after wave of people stepped forward, were defeated, and walked back to the very back of the crowd in frustration.

And those who defeated the Bo Ren soldiers were led by the Bo Ren soldiers to the gathering point in the castle.

Gradually, those still in front were already some... seemingly experienced warriors. The Bo Ren soldiers were not light-handed; this was enough to keep all the muddlers out!

Another young man, a young man in hunter's attire, walked forward from the crowd.

At this time, not many people had any expectations of him.

But the young man raised his head, looked at the soldier in front of him who was about to face him, waved his hand, and looked somewhat arrogant:

"Is this all you have to test?"

"If you have special skills such as shooting, you can also do the same as those before."

The messenger glanced at the young man coldly. He noticed the hunting air gun on the young man's back. He raised his hand and pointed into the distance—

In the very far direction, there was a row of circular targets.

"This is difficult, I tell you responsibly. The distance you have to shoot will be farther than even our Bo Ren army's archer team—

Just like those before, you must have the ability to defeat armored soldiers!"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

The young man reached behind him and naturally drew out the hunting air gun, "I mean—those targets are too simple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled the trigger, the air gun pointed into the air, and suddenly fired a shot!

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, but they all showed disdain.

"This kid, does he think he's very handsome?"

"Just say what you have to say, why did he suddenly fire a shot?"

The messenger's expression didn't change, but his words became significantly colder:

"Your behavior will not make me think highly of you."

"Really?"

The arrogant young man looked around, the arrogance in his eyes even more exposed, "Is that what you all think too?"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his other hand,

"Then—how about this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thing fell from the sky and landed in the young man's hand!

Everyone widened their eyes, showing an unbelievable expression!

It was a... bird that had been shot!

But when this young man fired the gun, he clearly—didn't even raise his head!

"Do you understand? I will kill that... fraudulent tailor, as long as he dares to appear in my sight!"

The arrogant young hunter raised his gun again and pointed it at the Bo Ren royal flag fluttering on the top of the castle in the distance!

The distance was very far, so far that... most people present could not see the flagpole clearly.

Only that flag was marking its location!

"You probably didn't see it clearly, did you? I'll demonstrate it for you again!"

The young hunter said, without waiting for the Bo Ren soldier on the side to reply, he pulled the trigger again—

"Bang!"

In the next moment, everyone widened their eyes. The Bo Ren royal flag began to fall from the air!

The flagpole that most people could not see clearly was broken by the bullet in an instant!

The Bo Ren soldiers looked at the Bo Ren royal flag that was gradually falling, and their eyes were filled with a complex expression, but they all hid it well.

Bo Ren soldiers respect their flag very much.

The leading messenger was silent for a few seconds, and finally took a deep breath. His attitude was completely different from that of the previous people!

He slowly knelt down on one knee and said:

"Thank you, heroes like you, for coming to the Bo Ren Kingdom. On behalf of all Bo Ren soldiers and citizens, I express my heartfelt respect to you!"

"I will kill that little man who betrayed humanity and become your country's Grand Duke. Please take care of me in the future."

The young man looked at the respect expressed to him by the soldiers in front of him, and the excitement on his face was no longer concealed.

"Of course, we will prepare the best treatment for you!"

The messenger said, making a gesture, and several soldiers respectfully stepped forward and saluted.

"We will arrange for a master to craft your armor as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he led the young hunter towards the palace.

After him, among the remaining people, although there were also people with unique skills, compared to this young man, they seemed a bit dull and lackluster.

"There's nothing to see anymore, let's go."

In the back of the crowd, the veteran Yin Wei watched another person being beaten out by the Bo Ren soldiers on the stage and shook his head, "However, I really have times when I misjudge people."

"Yes, let's go. We should still... buy some things today. The city will be closed tomorrow."

Lei Ke also nodded.

Just then, a mercenary carrying a large sword in the crowd next to him heard Lei Ke's conversation and suddenly sneered:

"You guys are probably scared too, right? Yeah, a little girl like you, and an old man like that, can only leave with your tails between your legs, right?"

The veteran glanced casually, without any rebuttal.

But Lei Ke heard it and quickly shook her head: "No, we were just passing by..."

"You're carrying swords and bows... just passing by? Heh, who would believe that?"

"We're just—"

Lei Ke wanted to argue, but the veteran next to her spoke, staring at the mercenary and saying:

"Some people, because of their incompetence and cowardice, want to speculate but find they can't get any benefits—they will be like this, mocking some guys they think are weaker than themselves, in order to elevate themselves.

But they don't know that this doesn't change the essence of their incompetence!"

"Old man, are you looking to die?"

The mercenary's face instantly darkened, he stepped forward, and one hand touched the greatsword behind him.

But the veteran Yin Wei was faster than him!

The veteran erupted in an instant, throwing an uppercut that landed on the mercenary's chin!

Then, he kicked out, hitting the mercenary's lower body!

In just two blows, the mercenary collapsed to the ground, only able to cover his lower body, rolling and wailing on the ground.

"Let's go."

The veteran retracted his hand, as if he had casually stepped on an ant.

He turned around and walked away without any care.

Po Luo's eyes dimmed, and he followed the veteran and Lei Ke out of the crowd.

Next to them, a few people who wanted to mediate the fight hadn't reacted yet, just staring blankly at the veteran's back, and then looking disdainfully at the mercenary who was still crying on the ground.

"That old man is amazing..."

"Why do I feel like he's even more amazing than those Bo Ren soldiers?"

Not far away, the Bo Ren messenger also stared at the veteran's back:

"There are still powerful guys coming, it's just a pity..."

He muttered, then stopped paying attention. In his opinion, people like the veteran wouldn't play a big role on the battlefield they were about to enter.

This time, the only unexpected surprise was having that sharpshooter youth who never missed a shot, which was enough!

As long as... they killed that deceiver.

The giants would return to being a disorganized mess!