Pioneer Wizard's Notebook

The Winter Wolf King leaped up.

The four-meter-high wall looked so low and ridiculous in front of it, failing to provide any protection whatsoever.

And above the wall.

Staring at the enormous monster in mid-air, the shield-wielder's limbs felt as heavy as lead, and he froze in place in terror.

If it weren't for the past two weeks of military training, they would probably have already fled in terror by now.

"You beast, get off here!"

At the critical moment of life and death, William drew his longsword and roared.

The loud voice startled the soldiers awake.

The soldiers quickly raised their shields to protect themselves.

At the same time, William stepped forward, assuming a windmill-like stance.

He knew that as the manor's only knight, he had to stop the monster before him, or everyone would become the wolf king's meal tonight.

The sword spun wildly, a windmill slash!

William dared not hold back in the slightest, swinging his sword with all his might, trying to cut the wolf king that pounced on him off the wall.

Faced with the knight's all-out attack, the Winter Wolf King's eyes revealed deep contempt.

Ice and snow howled between its two protruding fangs, and with a roar, they transformed into a biting wind that blew toward William.

Before the longsword even touched the enemy, a layer of frost formed on William's body.

The biting cold seeped into his limbs, leaving him in a state of complete weakness and stiffness.

No, damn it, get moving!

William was consumed by rage.

However, the absolute suppression of his strength made his movements like a rusty wind-up doll, moving slowly.

At that moment, two burning higher sunflowers were thrown by the soldiers.

The rising sun winds dispelled the bitter cold.

Before William could catch his breath, the Winter Wolf King was completely enraged and let out another deafening roar.

A violent gust of air swirled between its long fangs, devouring the solar winds and simultaneously blasting all the shield-wielding soldiers who were blocking its path to the ground.

William was not spared either; he was lifted up and slammed headfirst into the battlements of the wall, coughing up blood and feeling dizzy.

not good!

William shook his head to clear his mind and then quickly looked toward the location of the Winter Wolf King, fearing that it had become a sea of ​​blood for the soldiers.

But reality was different from what he feared.

After the Winter Wolf King knocked the soldiers away, it did not attack for a long time. Instead, it tensed up and adopted a defensive posture.

William looked puzzled, but quickly noticed something.

On the city wall, he and the soldiers were thrown into the air.

But one person remained motionless, gripping the hilt of his sword, locked in a standoff with the Winter Wolf King.

"grown ups?"

William couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Linde waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

"Everyone step back, leave this to me."

Seeing the worried look in the shield-wielding soldiers' eyes, and their desire to rush forward with their shields, Lind ordered them to pull back.

Faced with the Winter Wolf King, these ordinary soldiers were powerless to resist, and getting closer would only increase casualties.

As he spoke, Lind drew his knight's sword, and frost enhancement runes began to form within his body.

Magic surged, transforming into an icy blue glow that shone in his eyes.

the other side.

Sensing a deadly threat, the Winter Wolf King arched its back and its fur stood on end.

When it saw the humans before it, the contempt in its eyes vanished, replaced by the savagery and greed of the king of beasts.

They faced off, and in the next instant, both disappeared from their spots.

The wall was narrow, leaving little room to maneuver, and the Winter Wolf King pounced straight at him, baring its fangs and claws.

Linde did not dodge, but chose to fight head-on.

Given the intelligence displayed by the Winter Wolf King, if he were to dodge, the hordes of soldiers behind him would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

He held the sword with both hands, the blades swirling up ice and snow.

Icefall Slash!

The sword energy, like a glacial waterfall, slashed out, cutting through the tough hide of the Winter Wolf King.

Ice shards collided with the hair, creating bursts of air.

The Winter Wolf King halted its charge and let out a painful howl.

Fear was evident in its eyes.

After a brief standoff, he jumped off the wall, dodging Lind's follow-up slash.

It fled back to a position 500 meters away from the wall, lurking in the shadows, licking the wounds on its front paws.

"Did they run away?"

Linde sheathed his knight's sword and looked at the dark figure in the distance with surprise.

However, he soon realized that, unlike the Icefield Ghosts who were not afraid of death, the Winter Wolf King, as an intelligent being, abided by the laws of survival in the wild.

It attacked the manor for prey, but would never be willing to take such a great risk and be seriously injured for it.

Linde demonstrated enough power to harm it, causing it to retreat.

But that doesn't mean the manor is safe.

Linde calmed his wildly beating heart, knowing that with the Winter Wolf King's beastly instincts, it had probably already sensed his physical weakness and that he could not fight for long.

Therefore, the monster did not run away, but continued to lurk outside, waiting for an opportunity.

"Don't want to leave? Then let's see who the prey is."

Linde stared at the dark figure in the snow and ice, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

His restored spirituality is enough to revert to witchcraft once again.

The Winter Wolf King wanted to have a feast in the manor, but didn't he also want a superior material from an extraordinary monster?

The hunter and the prey can sometimes be separated by a mere instant.

Linde turned around and looked at the wall.

He then realized that the soldiers around him were looking at him with admiration.

William became even more agitated as he approached.

The realm of the extraordinary is a powerful state that every professional strives for, a realm that ordinary people can only dream of but never reach.

Previously, Lind's display of Cavalier-level skill had already amazed William, but he never expected that this was just the tip of the iceberg.

William quickly felt relieved after thinking about the farmland next to the manor.

Compared to wheat fields growing in the cold winter, it doesn't seem like such a big deal for adults to step into the extraordinary realm.

"It's not time to relax yet, Philip, Judd. Starting tonight, arrange for soldiers to patrol the walls in shifts and keep a close eye on the Winter Wolf King's movements."

Lind said, looking at William, "I can't defeat this monster on my own. I need your help."

"I'm happy to serve you."

William bowed, a determined look in his eyes. "Under the protection of the solar winds, I'm confident I can hold that monster off for a second!"

This one second is enough to give Lind the opportunity to severely damage the enemy.

As for the price, it was his life, William knew this very well, but he was not prepared to run away. This was the fate he had chosen, and he did not regret it.

He may never have a place in the Senwright family.

But after his death, he was laid to rest in the Sunflower Manor, providing nourishment for the rising Son of the Sun. His life could be considered worthwhile.

William felt relieved, having already prepared himself for sacrifice.

Linde smiled and shook his head: "Looks like you've misunderstood something. I don't need your sacrifice; I need you to clear the obstacles for me!"

"Get a good night's sleep tonight, get yourself in a good state, and come find me on the second floor tomorrow morning."

William nodded to indicate that he understood, but a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

He didn't understand what the adults wanted to do, but for some reason he had a strong premonition.

My fate may be completely changed tomorrow!