One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 65 The Return of Kindness

After figuring out who the enemy was, Zuo Si immediately realized that the hotel must have also been attacked.

Regardless of dealing with the impact of the battle and the public transformation of shadow servants, he returned to the "Happy Time" Hotel as quickly as possible.

When he arrived at the door, he immediately saw soldiers and leopards covered in blood.

There are also a few older little werewolves who are in the state of transforming into beasts.

In addition, there were several corpses lying here and there on the ground.

Two of them had been torn apart, their faces were bloody and bloody, and their internal organs and intestines were scattered all over the place. It looked like they were done by werewolves.

"You are finally back! We were attacked suddenly just now!"

The soldier clutched the wound pierced by a sharp weapon on his side, and hurriedly struggled to stand up and report the situation to his master.

Due to the excessive blood loss, his face looked extremely pale at the moment, and it was suspected that his kidneys had been damaged, and it seemed that he would die soon after.

Of course, as a summoned creature, a soldier is not afraid of death, and even has no clear concept of death.

As long as the master needs it, he can give his life at any time, just like the magic ritual was activated by suicide on the desert island before.

"Is Hallett dead?" Zuo Si asked with a cold face.

The soldier shook his head slightly: "No! He was only slightly injured, and he is currently hiding in the guest room, under the care and protection of a few werewolves."

"You did very well!"

Hearing that the pirate captain was not dead, Zuo Si's boiling anger finally subsided a little bit.

You must know that Hallett is the most important part of the next plan.

Without this "meat ticket" worth 170,000 gold coins, he would have spent several times the time and effort to earn that much start-up capital.

After all, if you want to learn magic in Faerun, not having enough money is simply a daydream.

Among other things, the cost of building a fully functional mage tower would cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

So Zuo Si will never allow Hallett to have any problems before paying the ransom.

Just when he was about to take out the [Holy Grail] and healing potions to heal the injured summoned creatures and little werewolves.

The soldier suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, tried his best to raise his head and said with a wry smile, "Master, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Zuo Si glanced at the soldier's wound, as well as the liver and kidney that had been completely ruptured and was bleeding crazily, and immediately realized that it would be possible to save the soldier unless he used potions or magic spells above [treating serious injuries], and comforted him softly: "Don't worry! I already know who is behind the scenes. He will pay for his actions immediately. Rest well and see you tomorrow."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. See you tomorrow..."

The soldier slowly closed his eyes in relief, and the corpse quickly turned into a false phantom and disappeared on the street in front of the hotel.

"Owner……"

Witnessing the death and disappearance of the soldiers with his own eyes, Fangers leaned forward cautiously.

Since the fur endowed her with strong physical resistance after transformation, although she also suffered some trauma, they were not very serious.

With the strong resilience of werewolves, it usually only takes a few days to recover, without leaving any scars.

In fact, apart from magic and silver-plated weapons, it is difficult for ordinary steel weapons to cause fatal injuries to werewolves.

If we continue to dig deeper into the potential of lycanthropy, very few werewolves can make themselves stronger and larger than their counterparts after transformation, and can quickly heal fatal injuries in just a few seconds.

"You and your people have performed very well tonight, and you have lived up to my trust. Here, take this [Holy Grail] to get some water and distribute it to the injured little guy. The holy water with the effect of [Healing Minor Wounds] can make your body wounds heal quickly."

Zuo Si casually handed the golden [Holy Grail] to the werewolf girl.

He is not blind, and he can see the large and small wounds on the little werewolves that were cut by sharp weapons.

In the battle just now, these little guys who were underage were absolutely desperate.

"thank you very much!"

Fang Gesi took the Holy Grail with slightly trembling hands, his eyes were full of joy and excitement.

Isn't the reason why she led her tribe so desperately to win the trust of the "little master" in front of her?

After all, I am afraid that there will never be another master who can be so friendly and kind to lycanthropes in Calimport.

In particular, being able to take out precious magic items that can transform holy water for a group of werewolves is far beyond the limit that the girl can expect.

In this way, she quickly distributed the transformed holy water to the clan members who participated in the battle.

After a while, the wounds on the little werewolves healed.

Except for some deep wounds that still retain scabs, the shallower wounds have completely healed.

As for the leopard, it was covered in enemy blood.

After rinsing twice with water and a brush, the beautiful fur is just as good as ever.

Slightly comforting the flustered innkeeper who was at a loss, Zuo Si went straight to the room on the second floor where the pirate captain was held.

As soon as he walked through the door, he saw four 12- and 13-year-old little werewolves encircling the captives.

Although they are still young, their eyes are extremely fierce, as if they are ready to fight to the death with the enemy who breaks in at any time.

"The battle is over. Let's cancel the transformation and go find Vangers. I'm going to talk to Hallett alone." Zuo Si bluntly gave new orders to these little guys.

Because the kindness and trust he paid before has been rewarded today, his originally bad mood has instantly improved a lot.

As it turns out, not all werewolves turn into chaotic, evil lunatics.

At least this group of underage werewolves still know how to repay their kindness.

"Master, this guy wanted to run away just now. Be careful." A boy quickly returned to his human appearance and reminded him.

"Damn it! I said it all! That's not an escape! I just want to gather people and investigate who is going to kill me!" Hallett defended himself angrily.

The few obvious bruises on his face and the dark circles under his eyes are probably the marks left after he was beaten up by the little werewolf when he wanted to escape.

Don't look at these little ones who are young, but with the bonus obtained after becoming a beast, they already have the strength, agility and physique no less than that of an adult male.

In a real fight, the pirate captain with his bare hands and his upper body bound by [Activation Rope] was no match for them at all.

"I know who is going to kill you."

After watching the little werewolf leave the guest room, Zuo Si immediately got straight to the point.

"Who? Who is it?"

Hallett stood up abruptly, his eyes gleaming with incomparably manic and tyrannical light.

The moment he was attacked, he swore secretly that if he hadn't died, he would retaliate at all costs after he regained his freedom.

Zuo Si replied meaningfully: "Muk! I think you should be familiar with this name, aren't you? In fact, he not only sent people to assassinate you, but also sent people to ambush me on the road."

"Muck?!"

The moment Harlett heard the name, he exuded a terrifying killing intent all over his body, and roared furiously: "Bastard! How dare he betray? If I hadn't given him a chance, this humble half-elf would still be a Blind slave who sells ass."

"It's a pity! Now he feels that he has full wings and wants to kill you, the master, and fly solo.

And judging from the number and quality of the assassins who attacked, it was obvious that he had been planning for a long time, and it was not a temporary idea.

If it wasn't me, this guy should have succeeded..."

(end of this chapter)