Vol 2 Chapter 294: ·Family

Just like Quill said Yang, the entire Spartan race is constantly preparing for this upcoming war.
As a class of supremacy and survival of the fittest, the Darwinian socialist empire, only the strong can get a better life. Or, only the higher race will have a so-called, beautiful tomorrow.
Fenrir Devil Wolf clan thinks the same way.
The Fenrir Devil Wolf tribe, as the name suggests, is the heir of Fenrir... Fenrir is dead, as a deformed existence that has obtained part of the power of the law from the world's loopholes, he has to fall with the Nordic Into the dust of the past. And his heirs, the two magic wolves chasing the sun and the moon, respectively, followed the remaining Nordics to Sparta and gave birth to the Fenrir magic wolf clan.
As wolves, they cannot stand upright like humans. It is even said that some families are simply giant waves without any sense of reason. For this kind of inferior giant wolf, the treatment method of the demon wolf clan is also very simple... as a cattle work... This is also a matter of no way. Although the demon wolf clan has reason, but their body is still a wolf The shape is bigger and stronger than the ordinary wolf. This physical disadvantage prevents them from engaging in weapons-forging or cultural-related things... Except for some outstanding existence, most of the Fenrir wolf are warriors.
In peacetime, they can only accept mission commissions through the mercenary association... and most of the commissions of the mercenary association come from the Sage Council or the Spartan University Palace. Most of the content of the task is to collect some experimental materials or accept the government's employment to fight against the monster. Relying on this, the Devil Wolf tribe survives as a mercenary race in the high-pressure mixed state of Sparta... But everyone knows that this cannot last for long.
"Coors... our opportunity is here!"
A huge gray wolf as tall as two cows came to the demon wolf forest entangled by the Fenrir demon wolf tribe-located near the foothills of the Olympus Mountains, there are enough beasts and low-intelligence monsters, even Without mission assignment, the Devil Wolf Clan can also supplement food through hunting.
"what happened?"
The demon wolf named Coors looked puzzledly at the white companion beside him...Hati. They are two heirs of Fenrir. It is also the two leaders of the Fenrir Demon Wolf Clan. Like Quill and Norn, Coors manages the housework of the Devil Wolf family, and solves food and livelihood problems. Hati is a follower of Tor, as his staff of Nordic origin.
"Do you remember what I said last time?"
"of course."
The gray demon wolf named Coors nodded and said, "Go to the border guard..."
"Not this, why go to the border!"
"To be survived."
Coors shook his head and said: "With the increase of heirs, continue to use the number of animals in the magic wolf forest. Sooner or later, it will not be enough for us to eat. Uncontrolled hunting. The ecological chain will be destroyed sooner or later. Not enough. The output of the resources, and the forced removal of the demon wolf family is also inevitable...This is what the visiting bachelor of the Spartan University Palace told me."
"And our devil wolves are inherently weaker than those of the group of centaurs, plus our devil wolves' fighting power, if they are at the border, at least they don't have to worry about their vitality as they are now, they can also take this opportunity to improve us Of the race..."
With that said, Curs pouted.
"If you continue to rely on the task commissions that sometimes did not exist, the Devil Wolf Clan's ranking will have to fall again... I already knew that I don't have so many children..."
Hearing the words of Coors, Hattie nodded and said quickly, "The war is about to begin!"
"war?!"
Coors' voice was a little surprised, but soon, a wolf's face was lifted up a lot, like a Husky who saw a toy (sofa), and I didn't know what to do with Sansha. blood relation……
"Yes!"
Hatti said: "The declaration of war has been issued! Our devil wolves are all natural fighters. In Spartan law, apart from providing great contributions in research, the fastest racial order is improved. , Is the accumulation of military exploits!"
After hearing this, Coors immediately stood up, and the body of the two cows began to swell rapidly, and soon, it became a small hill laugh. The original smooth mane also became sharp like a steel needle. And under that fur, there are steely muscles!
"It seems that I should understand you without saying that."
Looking at his brother, Hati's mouth was slightly provoked...one husky turned into two huskies.
"of course!"
Coors held his head high and responded with a long roar that covered the entire forest of demon wolves. Hearing the cries of the patriarch, all the demon wolves raised their heads, whether they were perching or playing.
"All tribes! Five years old... No, three-year-olds and more than four feet (one meter two) in length are all in combat!"
"Ten minutes later! Like the frontier on Salamis Island!!!"
While Coors was still working on the elves, there was a burst of roar in the snow valley next to the magic wolf forest. Looking down the voice, what appeared in Coors' eyes was the veins of the frost giant in Northern Europe. The highest is thirty-two meters, the lowest is five meters... Among frost giants, the height of five meters is equivalent to the age of humans, which is equivalent to twelve years old.
Carrying trees or rough giant swords and warhammers on his body, striding the pace that shakes the mountains, except for some of the fire and women and children left, they fall out of the nest.
He glanced at the current patriarch of the Frost Giant, and Coors was able to feel in his eyes the excitement and ecstasy that was as good as himself...a smile at each other.
There was a long whistle in the sky, and a huge eagle with a wingspan of more than twelve meters circled in circles... that was the Eagle Eagle tribe.
Even in the water, there are countless bubbles and remnants of drifting-the Murloc.
They all know that this will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...an opportunity to improve racial order!
Not only these pre-existing races, on the way forward, Coors even saw the bullheads wearing war armor, carrying tomahawks, and mallets... haven’t established a clan, have they started to prepare for the battle? ? !
Coors knew the boss among them-Kane Bloodhoof. The top 20 scary existence in the arena! And his brothers and sisters are also the top 100 guys in the arena!
"That group of guys want to set up a median race in one go!"
Hatti said with a grin, a green light flashed in his eyes.
"It's a rival!"