Werewolf hunting rules

It was not that Clayton had not thought about the possibility of meeting the seller in the Conlione family, but he did not expect it to be under such circumstances.

"Seller" and several other werewolves who had just returned arrived at the room on the sixth floor of the tower. A group of tall werewolves almost occupied the not-so-narrow space here.

He didn't recognize Clayton because the smell had changed.

Clayton also suppressed his anger and pretended not to recognize him.

Of these werewolves who returned from a business trip, all of them were wearing special size-adjustable clothing, except for him—Clayton now knew his name was LaVine—who was not wearing this set of clothes.

Of course, LaVine's clothes were taken away by Clayton.

Wearing a set of clothes that looked new, he stood in front of Elder Maxim instead of Clayton at a loss.

And after the werewolf elder greeted the other werewolves, used his rich resume to summarize their experience for this hunting operation and blessed them for the next hunt, he looked at the "seller" face to face.

"Laviin?"

"It's me, elder." Ravi's voice sounded like he hadn't drank water for several days. The courage completely disappeared from his body. When Maxim's huge wolf head came close to him and sniffed, everyone saw that his legs were shaking slightly.

The werewolves stared at his legs, and Lydia did not hide her disdain.

They worship courage.

As an enemy of LaVine, Creighton did not consider his courage.

If Clayton were to judge LaVine by his own standards, he would only think that he was an unscrupulous person.

There are many people in this world who ask for things from others. To be willing to accept defeat is a big deal, and to do anything unscrupulous can only be considered vicious.

Clayton would not say that he is already a great person, but he feels that he is qualified to judge those who are not as great as him, and when there is a gap between them, he does not hesitate to give it to these unprincipled and stubborn people. People die to maintain basic social order.

It's a pity that there is no chance to kill Raviin now.

When he changed positions, Clayton saw that there was a faint green under the white film covering Elder Maxim's eyes, and Raviin's body had a vague sense of familiarity with it.

It's really terrible, he thought to himself, and now he was not sure whether he could escape unscathed, let alone get his own syringe back, or kill Raviin.

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't know, that the same blood as mine flows in your veins."

"Do the people in my family still remember me? Have they ever resented me - because I banished their ancestors and I did not have an eldest son who inherited the wolf blood?"

Elder Maxim used a gentler tone to talk to LaVine than before, but even if it was gentler, its tone was full of laxity, as if talking about these things was just a means to achieve a certain goal, and it actually has no influence on the current situation. The topic is not interesting at all.

Compared to its attitude, Raviin was much more cautious, and when he began to calm down, the trembling stopped.

"They... are very good." He paused for a long time, "Actually, they don't know that you are still alive, and they don't even believe that you or other werewolves exist. They only regard these as lies used by their ancestors to intimidate their enemies. ”

"Then it must not be easy for you to find this place." Elder Maxim said without any doubt.

Raviin forced a smile: "Ah, I just happened to find an ancestor's note that recorded the family's origins, so I came here with a little hope of exploring. And because of Lord Opylos' trust, I was lucky enough to get the chance to regain wolf blood."

He looked fearfully at Opylos, who turned to Maxim and nodded in support of his words.

"It's not easy." Sighing, the giant werewolf retracted his upper body and stopped talking about the other family: "Just after you finished the trial, the clan leader arranged a job for you that required a business trip. It was still with He "It's related to the Dun family. Maybe this job makes you feel uncomfortable. After all, they are almost our enemies now."

"As long as the clan leader gives the order and they pay, I will do what is on the list."

"I hope they didn't give you a hard time."

"They didn't do anything."

"Maybe it's because the person they are going to deal with this time is our common enemy." Opylos took over from Elder Maxim and spoke.

enemy? Clayton regretted listening so attentively. He understood in an instant who this "common enemy" was, but it was a little too late to forget the word now. His heartbeat was beating faster and faster, but there were other people guarding him. Man, Maxim wasn't looking at him right now.

A more intense scrutiny was focused on LaVine than on him, but the latter lowered his head and was unaware of it.

"There are four elders in Sasha City, among whom Des Jonrad and Grone are our biggest enemies."

Clayton's eyelids twitched. Grone never told him that he also had conflicts with the Black Claw clan.

"Jonrad killed six of us, but when he met Elder Maxim, he could only escape in panic. Unfortunately, we couldn't kill him at that time. But he is a human after all, and he might die in a few years. That Lin Elf Grone is our most terrifying opponent.”

Opylos was dressed in gold and silver jewelry, which shone with a little moonlight, and could dominate the show even next to Maxim.

But this bejeweled appearance could not suppress his feeling of sadness.

"Laviin, what happened to the gangster you were with before? Are they still loyal to you after you killed the original leader? If you need extra help - there are many people in the clan who are willing to help your brothers. ”

"No need." Ravi looked at the patriarch respectfully: "They all listen to me. As long as they can still get money, these scumbags will not leave the gang."

"This is good, but be careful that there are other people who may bribe them, such as the Hutton family who just hired us to do things, and the other two major families. They can't fight us openly yet, but they are definitely willing to cause us trouble. To force us to obey them.”

".certainly."

Ravi's hesitation made Opyros adopt a selfless tone: "After deducting the clan's agency fee, the rest of your reward will arrive. Now tell us how the Hutton family will deal with Sasha Shasha Presbyterian Church?”

Hearing that there was still a reward, Raviin's lips twitched upwards: "They just asked me to test the security situation in Sasha City, but they didn't tell me how to deal with them."

"Laviin, tell me what you know." The giant werewolf spoke again.

Unlike Opylos, Elder Maxim's voice carries a power that makes people obey.

Ravi trembled again. He lowered his head to avoid looking directly at the ancient existence that frightened him.

"The situation is not good. I attacked one of their properties. Their defense was very tight, but they did not consider the transcendent to take action. However, although there are some loopholes, they will be made up for soon. Maybe my temptation will make them The defenses have been strengthened. If I go again now, they will not let me succeed again.”

"They have noticed the arrival of the dark moon and have begun to deliberately control and reduce the impact of newborns on society. Although rumors about monsters are everywhere, the most important local newspapers will not talk about these things, only some gossip Tabloids and occult enthusiasts are taking it upon themselves to document them.”

"I pretended to be a newborn to join them, but they were very wary. The system stipulated that newborns could only do odd jobs there and were not exposed to the really important things."

When Raviin made the same report to the clan, his feelings were completely different from when he was in front of Grammer.

Not only did he not dare to make up lies on the spur of the moment, he also revealed more detailed information, because every inch of skin on his body and every drop of blood in his blood vessels were telling him not to lie to the ferocious beast named Maxim in front of him.

Not because it is his ancestor, not because its status in the clan is far superior to his.

Just because it's strong.

"What good news." Without fear of Maxim, Opylos finally had a smile on his face.

The same situation is as unbreakable as an iron wall in Lavin's eyes, but this is only because of his lack of wisdom. Opylos is different from him.

"If they protect their assets more, they won't have enough people spread out on the streets to monitor everything."

"Eliminating the presence of dark descendants means that they have an agreement with the government and assume the responsibility of controlling dark descendants. If a major event beyond their control occurs, their credibility will be reduced, and the government may suspect that they have changed their attitude towards coexistence. , or think they are incompetent, whichever is a good thing.”

"Newborns cannot contact the core and can join without being vetted, which means they are not trusted. In contrast, they also lack trust in the elders, and we have the opportunity to bribe them and install us among them. manpower.”

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Clayton listened silently to Opylos's plan to deal with the Presbyterian Church, but he was not nervous, but relieved.

He seemed to have found an opportunity to repay Des Jonrad's favor.

Provided he can escape.

During a pause in Opylos, Lavin finally found the opportunity to speak, and he said sincerely: "But they promised those newborns a medicine to curb the influence of the curse on them."

Opylos showed an indifferent smile: "Good times are coming. They will soon know that they do not need to contain the changes in their bodies. Whether it is called a curse or a talent, that is proof that we are superior to others."

"Did you and the Hutton family say the same thing?" Maxim suddenly spoke to the descendant in front of him. His mouth had not been closed since just now, and an expression that seemed to be a smile and helpless appeared there. The wolf's face is getting bigger and bigger.

These words made the werewolves look over in surprise, and Opylos closed his mouth with an ugly expression.

They already know what happened.

Almost without any warning, Raviin huddled into a ball, kneeling like a lamb before the slaughter in front of his ancestor who had aged beyond recognition.

He originally wanted to hide it and use his information advantage to gain benefits from the Hutton family and the clan at the same time. But now, he can no longer control the direction of the situation. All he can do is to truly dedicate everything he has to the clan. .

"Please know that I will tell them less than I told Lord Opylos!"

"Maybe."

Maxim looked down at his body clinging to the ground without any pity. Its mouth grew wider and wider, and its smile became more and more obvious.

Meat foam and saliva leaked out from between the long and thick fangs, piling up in a puddle on the ground. But this disgusting old man's condition only earned the werewolves more fanatical respect.

"Hehehehehahahahahahaha" it finally laughed wildly.

The laughter was louder than before, like thunder. Maybe ordinary people in Boda Labick would wake up from their dreams and follow the sound to see the castle tower of the Conrione family.

The old werewolf was laughing so hard that he was out of breath. Even the stones were shaking, and the room was filled with strong winds caused by his breathing.

"I was just laughing at Ventra Astir's descendants as liars, but I didn't expect that my own descendants would also become liars! He is not only a liar, but also a traitor! From this point of view, he is not as good as Ventra Where is La’s child!”

The huge cross-legged werewolf leaned forward and backward, and kept patting his knees with his claws. The force was so strong that if he casually placed it on an ordinary person, it would be enough to break all the bones in the body:

"Fuck, now I really want to put aside my grudges and sit down and have a chat with Jonrad, and ask him if he felt the same way I did when he knew his only son could only fuck men a few years ago?!"

"All my adult children are dead, but the one who is not qualified to receive wolf blood is still alive."

"What's wrong with this era?! Is this an era of despicable people? All the descendants of heroes have become such cowards! Only sodomites, liars, and traitors are left! My family has also declined to the point where it wants to listen to those Damn it for a civilian with some spare money, is it because I kill too many people and don’t want to die quickly, so God wants me to see hell appear while I’m still alive?”

Its words almost became howls in the end, and the manic sound swept through the room, and some werewolves even covered their ears.

"Elder," Opylos said dissatisfiedly, unaffected by the roar.

The way things have developed to this point simply makes him feel bizarre, and the elder's attitude towards talking to himself is unprecedented. Even if some hidden dangers can be eliminated, he will not feel happy.

Everything seemed out of control.

Maxim gradually calmed down. He took a long breath at the end and slowly exhaled: "Of course, patriarch, I lost my temper. These two people are left to you. One of them is a liar from the Presbyterian Church of Sasha City. One is a traitor who has defected to the Hutton family. Please deal with him as you wish."

When it finished what it was about to say, it folded its paws, closed its eyes, and prayed under the moonlight like the most devout white monk.

The remaining werewolves found a new hunting target, and their glowing eyes looked at the guy marked as the enemy.

Lavin couldn't stand this indifferent attitude anymore, and he shouted in horror: "Master Opylos, I swear to be absolutely loyal from now on! I still have news to report. On my way back, I saw arrive"

Opylos was not in the mood to listen to the traitors anymore, nor did he intend to reveal their secrets against the Presbyterian Church, so he waved his hand to the men next to him: "Kill them."

Some of the werewolves looked at Clayton, and some looked at LaVine, while Maxim closed his eyes and ignored the outside world.

That's it now!

Clayton rushed for the nearest window.

Although this is the sixth floor, there is a moat outside the tower!

"Roar--" Lind and another red-eyed fang roared at the same time. Hearing their roars full of command and power, Clayton's heart tightened suddenly, and his body that rushed towards the window stagnated, and his movements slowed down. Come down.