Chapter 1867: collapse

Suddenly, the entire dawn tower was immersed in this shocking emotion.
Because they knew that in just one month, an incredible magic weapon was born!
But that night, after a full discussion with Hart, Lin Qicai left the dawn tower early the next morning.
Lynch's departure was quiet, without disturbing anyone, and disappeared into the mountains at dawn.
There was nowhere after Lynch, and he rushed to Oakland College.
After he went back, Lynch also suddenly discovered that many things had changed a lot during the period of his absence.
The first is the Shadow Wolf King...
This Shadow Wolf King, who was picked up by Lynch in the Sunset Plain, followed Lynch back to Oakland College, as if he had forgotten his previous ambitions and turned into a salted fish.
Every day, I lay on the carpet in Lynch’s room and slept three poles in the day. Then, under the wait of a few magic apprentices, I was lazily combed with the thick and shiny hair like silk and satin. From everywhere, hunting the flesh and blood of monsters.
After eating and drinking, if you feel free, you can wander around the tower at will. Sometimes you go to the small lake outside the tower, on the cliff, looking at the undulating vast land in the distance, and the sun trombone facing the sky. A few times, practice your throat, and return to the tower when it's almost time.
At this time, there will be a dedicated person to provide various services to it, such as checking the magic regularly to see if there is any increase in the increase, checking the blood to see if the concentration of the medicine in it has decreased, and then there will be someone who will send a prepared medicine to help It fully taps the blood advantage in the body...
Soon, it was almost the afternoon, and this time period was also the favorite moment of the Shadow Wolf King, because the caravans responsible for transporting all kinds of materials to the Gilded Rose Tower generally arrived at this time.
After inadvertently learning about the needs of the Shadow Wolf King, the wizards immediately instructed the caravan to send healthy and strong female Shadow Wolf every day. It is one thing for the Lord Shadow Wolf King to use it, but every time The face must be different, because Lord Shadow Wolf likes to embrace change!
It depends on the situation, how can you spend tonight...
It can be said that the King of Shadow Wolf has been here for just a few months, and he has almost forgotten the days he had spent many years before.
In fact, whenever the Shadow Wolf King occasionally remembered those days he had lived before, he would feel incredible and surprised. How could he have lived such cruel days before?
Every day, in the harsh environment of the sunset plains, not to mention the wind and snow hunting, I actually have a meal without a meal!
Even for those medicines that I can enjoy every day today, I actually have to work hard to get a little from humans!
Does this still make sense?
Is there still a law?
Is this still a life for wolves? !
Anyway, the Shadow Wolf King is still very confused. Why did he refuse the human solicitation at the time, and even wanted to escape several times?
Was he poisoned at the time?
If the had managed to escape then^
hiss……
Just thinking about it can make the Shadow Wolf King feel lingering, that scene is really terrible...
Hurry up and call the she-wolf yesterday to suppress the shock...
but……
After waving her paw and giving the order, the she-wolf did not arrive immediately. Instead, a magic apprentice came to him tremblingly and said: "My lord, today, it can't be delivered today..."
"what!?"
And when he heard this, the Shadow Wolf King suddenly became furious: "What? I have a thousand gold coins left in my monthly bill, so why can't even a female wolf be great? What about the guy Sauron, I want Protest, no one can squeeze Lao Tzu's rights!"
Sauron is the person who manages the monthly cases in the gilded rose tower. At the beginning of the month, this guy is graciously sent to the monthly cases, and then enthusiastically asks if there is any demand or dissatisfaction.
In the past, the Shadow Wolf King would not pay much attention to it, but now what is going on with this guy, he dare to go against him?
"It's not about Lord Sauron, your month is still there, so it's not too bad..." At this time, the magic apprentice took a careful look at him and said, "It was an order not to let you……"
"Order? Whose order?!" The Shadow Wolf King said angrily: "Can this tower work? Can we ordinary wolves stand up? Isn't even a little reasonable and reasonable right now guaranteed? I did not come back to live with you, I will tell you!"
"This, this..."
"talk!"
"I said it!"
"Who the hell, eh? Hmm, um..."
At the beginning, the Shadow Wolf King was still furious, but for an instant, after hearing this sound, he only felt that the hair on his tail exploded directly, and a chill rushed from the bottom of his heart to his head.
A long-lost sense of oppression hits again...
at last……
The Shadow Wolf King turned his head stiffly, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
really.
It was the young face that was smiling but not smiling.
"Lord, lord, lord? Why are you back?"
"Ha ha……"
"Master, are you tired, thirsty or thirsty, do you want to take a break? By the way, take a rest slowly, I won't disturb you."
"Stop me."
The leaving figure of the Shadow Wolf King suddenly froze on the spot.
then……
Lynch's voice came from behind only under test.
"I've been away this time, you live like this, right?"
"I am not, I don't, don't listen to them nonsense!"
"You fucking...oh..."
Lynch was halfway through, but looking at the slick, burly figure in front of him, the shadow wolf king with his eyes rolling around and shining a gleam of light was weak.
How could things become like this?
When I met the fellow Shadow Wolf King, even though he was in a state of imprisonment, he was always at risk of being cut apart, but no matter what, he still had a blood, and he was tough in the face of life and death.
After being forced to sign a master-servant treaty by himself, that wild heart was still beating, always wanting to escape from his side and return to nature.
That is exactly the image of the wild and tragic shadow wolf king in the north, with scars on his face, bathed in wind and snow.
But who the is this husky?
The scars on the body are all healed, so I won’t say much. They are still in the scope of normal healing, but what's the body shape?