MTL - Azeroth Shadow of the Moon-Chapter 672 Iva the leader of the pack

The leader of the wolves in Gilneas is named Ivar. Unlike other werewolves whose minds were blinded by rage, Ivar luckily regained his sanity after being transformed into a werewolf.

Relying on his strong physical fitness and the ingenuity of intelligent creatures, he defeated the little chief among the werewolves step by step and became the leader of all werewolves and the lord of the wolf pack.

Although he regained the wisdom he had when he was a human being, Iva was at a loss for a while after taking the position of wolf king.

He doesn't know how his future, the future of the wolves will go.

Ivar knew nothing about the way to reverse the curse of the werewolf, and he even thought that he would keep this furry form forever until the end of his life.

Now that he is no longer a human being, Iva has also begun to give up the way of thinking when he was a human being.

Iva thought hard about how so many werewolves would survive in the future, and as the wolf king, how he could ensure that his people would not suffer from hunger.

I don't know if the werewolf virus affected Iva's intelligence. After many days of thinking, he came up with a weird answer like a ghost.

As long as all Gilneans are turned into werewolves, the country can continue to exist in another way, becoming the land of werewolves.

The successful sneak attack on Jin and Darius made Iva think that his goal was about to be achieved, but the two, just like himself, miraculously got rid of the irrational state of werewolves, and even luckily understood the human beings. and transformation into werewolf form.

The appearance of more compatriots made Ivar even more eager to fulfill his dream. This time, he did not intend to use the method of transforming the leader, but ordered all the wolves to encroach on Gilneas step by step.

At the beginning, the plan went smoothly, and the defense of Storm Sea Cliff was almost useless, and it was defeated by the werewolf army.

But when they reached the city of Gilneas, the werewolves of Ivar finally began to face a serious challenge-the towering and strong city walls.

Before Iva could use his not-so-intelligent mind to figure out a way to cross the city wall, disaster suddenly fell from the sky.

Iva can't remember what he was when he was a human, but he is sure that he has never seen this kind of metal box flying in the sky in his memory.

Moreover, these metal boxes can not only fly, they can also launch powerful attacks. Facing such unreachable targets, the wolves can only be beaten one-sidedly.

As a last resort, Iva could only temporarily abandon his big plan, and ordered the wolves to return to the black miasma forest, and wait for the situation to subside before going out to investigate intelligence.

In order to prevent the enemy from chasing into the forest, Iva has set up ambushes all over the forest. Anyone who dares to enter the forest recklessly will be torn to pieces by his werewolf.

Iva, the leader of the wolf pack, didn't know at this time that a small group of werewolves out of his control had sneaked into the forest.

This group of aliens who are incompatible with other werewolves are naturally the wolf fang druids of Lailal and the wolf soul druids under Vastann.

The werewolves in Iva also have the habit of domesticating wolves to assist in hunting, but most of the wolves they raise have black and gray fur.

Vastanen's appearance is very eye-catching. The cool moon-white giant wolf striding in the forest will always attract the attention of countless female wolves.

Leiana's changed gray wolf "escorted" her husband deep into the woods along the way, and almost never retracted the exposed sharp fangs from beginning to end.

The pheromones emitted by these coquettish **** clearly indicate that they have evil thoughts about their husbands.

This made Leiana feel absurd and at the same time subconsciously put on an attacking posture, to show these wild wolves the ownership of Valstein.

Lailal's expression was a bit weird, if it wasn't inconvenient to talk here, he really wanted to ask the white wolf with a loveless expression how he felt now.

"Woo!"

Vastanen, whose mind was a little empty, suddenly woke up with a short warning growl in his throat.

"Aww!"

A werewolf with gray-black fur suddenly ran up to the druids from the woods, looked at them with a puzzled expression, and sniffed fiercely with its nose.

"You... are not... my... people."

After not speaking for a long time, Iva had already begun to forget how to communicate with words, but he instinctively felt that these werewolves and wolves were strange, and they had a man-made taste that did not belong to the wilderness.

Vastan breathed a long sigh of relief, "I finally took the bait, it seems that this guy is the wolf king."

As druids who have been operating in the wilderness all year round, Varstein and others did not make such a low-level mistake of carrying artificial objects with them. They did it on purpose, just to catch the suspected intelligent wolf king.

Iva lowered his body in a fighting stance, revealing his long-term blood-stained fangs that had turned light red.

"The intruder... die!"

"Aww!"

The loud roar of the wolf king alarmed the ambushing wolves. When Andrea and the others heard the wolves howling, they could clearly see the commotion in the forest. A large number of wolves were gathering in the same direction.

"Looks like they've found their target."

Andrea turned into a golden eagle with a "poof", flapping its wings together with the storm crow Malfurion and swooping towards the center of the commotion.

Liam looked at a druid who stayed behind speechlessly, "Do your leaders like to charge on the front line so much?"

The druid asked innocently, "Is there something wrong?"

Liam: "…"

'Is there a problem with my concept or is this world too crazy? '

…

The swarming werewolves surrounded Vastanen and Lailal, and Vastainen and the others surrounded the central wolf pack leader, Iva, like nesting dolls.

As the lord of the wolves, Iva's personal strength is quite good, but facing a group of druid old monsters that have lived for thousands of years, he dared not even move after issuing a command.

The murderous intent of Vastanen, Lailal and others completely locked him in place, and as long as he moved, he would be attacked from multiple directions at the same time.

The wolves did not dare to act rashly, lest the enemy hurt the wolf king. The two sides were temporarily stalemate, and no one dared to act rashly.

"open!"

The familiar voice from the air revived Vastanen. The nearby wolves were separated by the strong wind. The center of the field where Iva and others were located was surrounded by a tornado soaring into the sky. The werewolves on the periphery could only look at the field He stared blankly, unable to break through the restriction of the strong wind and enter the interior.

After Andrea returned to human form, she looked at Malfurion who was maintaining the spell in surprise, "Teacher, this hand already looks a bit demigod, are you breaking through soon?"

Malfurion smiled humbly, "Cenarius also said the same, it should be more or less the same, I should go to retreat this time when I go back."

Under the threat of Iva grinning his teeth, Andrea landed within three meters of him with his hands behind his back, and the wolf king only needed one quick pounce to touch the opponent.

But the instinct of the beast told Iva not to act at will, otherwise disaster would come.

The biggest difference between humans and beasts, apart from their ability to create, lies in the restraint of their own desires.

Self-control allowed Iva to choose the right decision. Seeing that the wolf king did not attack, Andrea dissipated the power of chaos condensed in the palm behind him.

"Huh~"

Iva felt the deadly threat dissipated, and took two steps back cautiously, "You...what...person? Why...invade...my forest?"

Andrea said amusedly, "Mr. Wolf King, is your causality wrong?"

"Before the Black Miasma was your lair, it was the territory of the Kingdom of Gilneas first."

"As an ally of Gilneas, the Night Republic accepts the commission of Prince Liam to eliminate the werewolf threat in Gilneas."

Andrea stuck the power-infused Staff of Garnier on the ground, watched Iva's fluff all over his body explode and asked in a deep voice, "I'll just ask once, and I'll answer after thinking clearly."

"Lord of the wolves, do you want to die or live?"