Chapter 990: 　Nightmare

With the sound of footsteps, both Edward and Lucy looked up. It turned out that it was Fareth and Rick in black. w?ww.` Seeing the two men with solemn expressions, Edward got up and asked: "Is there a situation?"
Fares nodded, turned his side slightly, and glanced at Rick. "When Rick was on a tour just now, a group of people sneaked over here. The leader of the team was heading towards us. The flames from time to time wait and see, I am afraid that those who come are not good."
"How many people are there?" Edward asked again.
Rick said: "Not many, less than 30 people. But one of them is not weak, at least at the level of seventeen or eight. There are also five or six people with a level of 13 or 4, and the others are mostly in Below level ten. Such a lineup should not be available for ordinary thieves. I don’t think it will be the edge thieves like the Blackwood Forest, but the stuff of the dark land."
"You can be bolder. It should be the wolf of the evil tooth barrier." Edward smiled lightly. "In the evening, Master Ellen had news that he had already met Joey in the gray hills during the day. The wolf has also suffered. Now it is normal for the evil wolf to come to the door."
Fares asked in a deep voice, "Then Edward, what are you going to do?"
"It depends on what the evil wolves want to do. If they are just observing us in secret, let them go. If they rush to death, they will be killed." Edward's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial thing.
Someone suddenly stopped in a winding mountain road like sheep's intestines, then raised his head and pointed to a mountain in the distance. Following this person's hand, you can see the fire on the mountain top flickering. This person said with a hoarse voice: "Master Zach, there is the den of the dark spear. I want to talk about any strangers in Blackwood Forest recently. If it comes out, it must have nothing to do with the Dark Spear. I saw with my own eyes that the old guys led a caravan up the mountain two days ago."
Behind this person was a dark figure, and some people appeared more and more. In the cold moonlight beside the road, Zac's eyes shone fiercely. ?.??`c?om He stared at the mountain first, then stretched out his hand, and raised the man in front of him: "Don't lie to me, if Lao Tzu finds nothing, you just wait to be removed!"
That person was the leader of one of the thieves in the Black Wood Forest, but he was as meek as a cat and dog in front of a fierce man like Zach. He waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, how dare I lie to you, my lord, this is true!"
"Better like this." Zach let go of him and pushed him aside: "You can go back now, nothing will happen to you next."
The man replied repeatedly, not daring to stay long, and immediately went into the dense forest beside the road. But he turned his head and glanced happily, thinking that the dark spear was in trouble this time, and he didn't know how those old things got into the war wolf. This time, the evil wolf is staring at him, and there will probably be only some bones left in the stockade tomorrow, right?
Looking at Zach, who was like a demon in the dark, he muttered, "Maybe there won't be any bones left."
Don't leave now.
Across the mountain trail, Zach looked at the flaming mountain and squinted his eyes: "After driving most of the night, I finally caught you. It's a long-term guy who dares to provoke us Wolf Warriors. Go, Go up the mountain and kill them all!"
After meeting Meggis, Joey asked Zac to find out the whereabouts of Allen's gang. Originally, this kind of work was more appropriate for Gunn, but Meggis's visit, the evil tooth barrier needs people like Gunn to manage, so this job fell to Zach. But Zach, a bull, made him desperately not frowning, but when it comes to searching for this kind of work, it is not his strong point.
Fortunately, Gang En raised him and asked him to find one or two thieves in Heimulin. The strength of these thief groups is not good, but the eyes and ears are still there. If there are strangers in Blackwood Forest, they will certainly not escape their eyes. Zach complied, and he really let him find it. Zach treats his adoptive father like a god. Seeing Joey's injury, Zach is more anxious to retaliate than Joey himself. Now that someone has found it, Zach has forgotten Joey's original order, and now his brain is full of terrible images of blood on the ground. .??`
Zach was full of fierce flames at this time, and no one dared to ruin his interest at this time. But a figure still appeared behind him, this man wearing armor, completely different from ordinary wolf bandits. The man bit his scalp and said, "Master Zach, Master Joey's orders seem to be different..."
He fell silent, and Zac had already choked his neck. Zach lifted his big hand gradually and lifted the man's legs off the ground. The man flushed immediately and kicked his legs. Zach glared at him and said, "If you weren't the Iron Wolf Guard, you would be a corpse now. Of course I know what my father's orders are, but I also know who they are. They are The person who hurt his father hurt the great Undead Joey. You don't need his father's order at all, and you should know that. All the guys who dare to be the enemy of our wolf, they must die!"
Then he threw away the iron wolf guard, and Zach pointed towards the mountain: "Now, follow me, if you treat yourself as a wolf, not a dog with a tail sandwiched!"
A howling of wolf suddenly sounded across the mountain road.
Zach took the lead and ran towards the top of the Dark Spear along the trail. Behind him, several iron wolf guards and other wolf bandits followed. After the Iron Wolf guard who threw Zac on the ground had a violent cough, he could only shake his head and sigh as he watched the fading team, but he reluctantly followed. Even in his opinion, it is unwise and foolish for Zach to disobey Joey's orders. But here, he didn't dare to disobey Zach, just speaking out to discourage him was already the ultimate expression of his courage.
A thunderbolt!
Joey sat up suddenly, his back wet with cold sweat. An electric light flashed from the open window, and it flashed far away behind the clouds in the night sky. The wind blew in from outside the window. The wind was damp with moisture, a sign of heavy rain. Joey’s face was dimmed by electric light. He took a few breaths and fumbled out of bed. He picked up a cup of cold water from the cupboard before the bed and poured it into his stomach. When the cold water entered his body, he only Calm down.
He hadn't dreamed for a long time, but just now he had a very real nightmare. He dreamed that his son, who had been sent out of the Dark Land, was killed, and the body was put on a spear. He could only kneel helplessly in front of the corpse and cry bitterly, then woke up. That dream was so real that Joey could even smell the rotting corpse.
But now there is only a faint floral fragrance in the room.
The fragrance of flowers comes from the stunner on the bed.
Margaret.
The lost woman curled herself up into a ball, and the thigh that emerged from the sheet was like mutton fat and white jade. Her posture is attractive, but now Joey has no plans to conquer her. In addition to the injury on Joey's body now, it is also because of the big rock that is pressing in his heart.
That man named Allen, Joey knew that if he did not get rid of him, his dream would become a reality. At the thought of this, Joey squeezed the cup in panic. He snapped the water glass with a snap. He patted off the fragments in his palm, put on a robe, and opened the door.
Two Iron Wolf guards outside the door were dozing against the wall, and Joey kicked them over. The guard hurriedly got up, his face full of anger. It can be seen that Joey's angry face turned into shock. Joey pulled one out and pushed forward, shouting: "Go and see if Zach is back!"
The guard left like an escape.
Joey didn't return to the room, he felt vaguely disturbed. Zach came out in the afternoon, and calculated that there was enough time for him to run back and forth, after all, he was riding a fast horse. But there is no news from him yet. If he returns, Joey believes that his adopted son will report to him the situation in Heimulin as soon as possible.
Joey murmured: "Perhaps we should let Gunn go, Zach's bull, sometimes just a dead brain..."
Joey raised his head with the sound of footsteps. The Iron Wolf guard not only returned, but also brought Gang. Gunn made a gesture, and the two Iron Wolf guards left quickly, and then he said to Joey: "Father, Zach hasn't come back yet, do you want me to send someone to respond?"
"No, it's just out now. It's too late for anything to happen." Joey waved his hand: "Forget it, you go to bed. Tomorrow morning, you will send someone to Blackwood Forest."
"Do I need to go in person?"
"No, if even Zach is folded there. I am afraid it will be the same if you go. Gurus betrayed me and wants Zac to come back tonight. Then there is only you by my side, Gunn, I don’t I hope you have something wrong."
Gunn nodded.
Joey seemed tired, turned and walked back to the room. Looking at his back, a strange mood arose in Gang En's heart.
His adoptive father may no longer be the undead Joey, but just an ordinary old man. But then Gangen shook his head and warned himself in his heart not to have this kind of thought. If Joey knows he has this kind of thought, then he won't be important anymore. Gunn is not Zach, he knows how suspicious this old man is. Including him, their adopted sons are just tools.
Tools can't have ideas ~EbookFREE.me~ After the door was closed, Gang En just left, and ordered the two iron wolf guards to wait carefully. When passing through a corridor, there was another thunderbolt outside the window, with electric lights flickering. Gang En squinted his eyes, thinking that the bull might really not come back.
Then it rained.
Downpour!
The sudden heavy rain hit Zac's eyes almost unable to open, a faint blood in front of him. He wiped his face, but an oblique wound on his forehead was still bleeding, and the blood slowly flowed down his eyebrows, mixed with rain and blurred Zack's eyes. Zach was panting, he could clearly feel that his physical stamina and source strength had reached the limit, and he knew more that the wounds on his body caused him to lose a lot of blood.
But he still refused to fall, or rather, he did not want to fall just like that.
What he experienced just now was like a nightmare to him, a nightmare he had never thought of.
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