The Demon Wolf King's Offspring

Cong Yu was taken aback by Lantian Zhu's words.

Lantian Zhu must have been under-scoring lately, he's become so clever.

"Yes, but those who cause disasters because they need to 'maintain their Fate's are not good people... and they don't deserve any pity."

As she said this, Cong Yu lay down on the quilt, her clothes rolled up to reveal her fair and slender waist. "Because the requirement is only '50%.' So disaster is not going to happen, and Fate is not so cruel..."

Let's take Mexico, which Miss Lin mentioned earlier, as an example.

Assuming the complete destruction of Mexico would affect the probability of Fate Probability by 5%, then releasing all the Mexico first and simply clearing the area would increase the probability of certainty by 3%.

If, on this basis, Mexico is forcibly renamed to prevent people from returning to Mexico soil.

So it might be a 4% probability factor.

In reality, it's not necessary to go to such extremes.

This is why Cong Yu and everyone else, as well as all those in the know, and even the Church itself, believed that Moerae was no good.

Lantian Zhu, while pondering Cong Yu's narration, nodded in understanding. "For example, Fate's pursuit of Senior Hong..."

... It was really just a joke, and they stopped chasing after him afterward."

No, actually it probably has nothing to do with "Fate".

However, there's nothing wrong with understanding it this way.

Yaochuan Guang, however, was thinking about something else entirely. She was more concerned about Dente: "Dente shares the same surname as the Pope, right? What is her relationship with the Pope?"

Seeing Yaochuan Guang, Cong Yu shrugged, indicating that he wasn't sure either.

Xiao Cui wasn't sure either.

Lantian Zhu also...

Okay, Lantian Zhu took out his phone and started searching for "Pope" on Wikipedia: "Pope Joseph Fanmilion."

"Family relations... Brad Fanmilion, right? Yes, he's the third woman's husband— Brad Fanmilion."

"Marrying into the family? And then the whole family changes their surname? What kind of thing is this... Is it some kind of bestowed surname? I've never heard of such a thing."

Lantian Zhu said this with a slightly puzzled look, while Yaochuan Guang was thinking about what kind of relationship Dente and the Pope should have.

Dente's father's brother was Brad Fanmilion, and Brad would address the Pope as his father-in-law.

Mmm... mmm...

Yaochuan Guang fell into deep thought, wondering if he hadn't ridden in the rocking horse enough when he was a child, and therefore couldn't understand the connection between these things at all.

But without a doubt, this has nothing to do with rocking horses.

Because this relationship is ridiculously far removed from reality.

"Don't even think about it. If Dente really wanted to try and establish a connection, all he could do would be call someone 'Grandpa' or something like that."

As she said this, Cong Yu yawned and lay down on the quilt. "We don't need to think about Fate so clearly..."

Lantian Zhu nodded in agreement with Cong Yu's words and lay down, saying, "That's true. Anyway, the Church will worry about it; it has nothing to do with us."

I can only hope that it's unrelated... but it's highly unlikely to have anything to do with you, Little Lan; at most, you'll be implicated by other family members.

Yeah, family...

Mmm...

That's really great!

--

"..." Cong Yu opened his eyes and looked at the three magical girls who had crowded around him in a haphazard manner. He fell into deep thought.

Obviously, there's no need to buy a large tent.

Large tents and small tents are actually pretty much the same...

"..." It's so crowded!!!

Chapter 463 The Offspring of the Dire Wolf King

They are born with fangs, and all things have their own names.

Walking alone at night, one can witness the stars as swift as the wind.

Wolves... or to be more specific, Dire Wolf.

The old wolf king always wondered what animal he was before he was a wolf... Such thoughts shouldn't arise from a magical beast.

But the old wolf king just couldn't help thinking...

Monsters can reproduce, but reproduction is not the only way for monsters to be born; in fact, it could be said that...

The first "monster" was not born.

To describe it, it's like "an innocent creature possessed by Positive Magic" undergoing a strange transformation, becoming a target of a certain template.

Before the transformation, they may have been different, but after the transformation, they are similar to each other.

Before the Dire Wolf King was possessed by magic and completely transformed into Dire Wolf, it might have been a horse on the grasslands... or even a mouse.

Even a tiny insect on the grass could be a possibility.

The magic adhered to the body, starting with the blood and bones, then the muscle tissue, internal organs, and then the nerves, brain, periosteum...

Gradually, things began to change.

Some were altered, some appeared out of thin air... and eventually became true monsters.

This is a modification.

It wasn't just a change in form; its essence had also undergone a leap. The Dire Wolf King no longer knew what it was.

It was proud of its identity as Dire Wolf, but it couldn't help but wonder what it had been before, and what its wife had been before.

Perhaps, before becoming Dire Wolf, his wife was a bird... It's really hard to say.

So, what would my two children have been if they hadn't been born to me?

A fish? Or a horse? Or perhaps a "person"?

Thinking this, the Dire Wolf King shook his head, deciding to put all of this behind him... after all, he was Dire Wolf now.

With this thought in mind, the Dire Wolf King affectionately nuzzled his two cubs... They are Dire Wolf now, and they always will be.

However, the Dire Wolf King soon developed new doubts—

Should their own offspring remain in the pack, continuing to be Dire Wolf? Do they deserve a life beyond hunting and prey?

With this in mind, the Dire Wolf King grew older day by day, watching his two children grow up little by little.

As this process unfolded, these doubts grew increasingly serious.

Because her two children were very intelligent, so intelligent that they surpassed even monsters and beasts, possessing an intelligence level roughly equivalent to that of an eight- or nine-year-old human child.

The Dire Wolf King couldn't help but think this, but he was also very curious as to why he would use "eight or nine-year-old human children" as a comparison.

Some people also want to know how they are.

What would the IQ of an eight- or nine-year-old human child be like?

However, at this moment, the Dire Wolf King was unable to continue thinking; its physical limitations prevented it from considering so much.

"..." And so, the wolf pack's days went by...

Hunting, hunting.

Store food to get through the winter.

It's tedious, but that's what a wolf pack is like. Even the Dire Wolf wolves are still wolves... and it's even more difficult because they hunt other magical beasts as well.

Even herbivorous monsters are equally ferocious, which has even caused wolves to lose their original ecological advantages.

But that's what wolves are supposed to do.

But...

Some things are also changing subtly.

The Dire Wolf King is old, while its two offspring are still relatively young... Demonic beasts are possessed beings; although they have long lifespans, they will still grow old.

The mechanism of "fighting for supremacy" within a wolf pack also exists in the pack of Dire Wolf.

On that day, the Dire Wolf King faced a challenge from the young wolf.

It failed.

A new wolf king has taken the throne, the old wolf king has died, and the two cubs of the Dire Wolf King have been driven out... This is a common occurrence on the grasslands.

If they can join another wolf pack, then the two wolf cubs still have a chance to survive; otherwise...

They are destined to be lone wolves.

Fortunately, the siblings are able to travel together, and perhaps they can find a way to survive on the grasslands.

Then, the two Dire Wolf began their first small-scale hunt...

The chosen prey is--

I've never seen anything like it before. It has small wings, looks harmless but doesn't have much meat on it...

Even if you hunt, you're unlikely to get a full meal, but it'll still be enough to fill your stomach. You can just find a weak prey to practice on.

Then...

"Heave-ho!"

"Chirp chirp! (Little Sprite ☆Spiral!)"

"..." Under the spiral attack of the Little Sprite responsible for night watch, the two Dire Wolves, caught off guard and their faces covered by the spell, immediately ran away with their heads in their hands!

"Awooo!! Awooo! (Tough stubble! Get some water!)"

"Aww!! (Wait for me, sister!)"

The Little Sprite, having repelled the Dire Wolf that were about to attack, seemed very excited, feeling that they had done an excellent job of vigilance.

At that moment, the fluctuations of magic also awakened Cong Yu inside the tent.

"Hmm..."

Opening her eyes in a daze, Cong Yu pushed away Yaochuan Guang who was hugging her, moved Xiao Cui away from her face, and pushed Lantian Zhu's buttocks to make room for herself to get out of the tent.

He breathed a sigh of relief after stepping out of the tent.

Seriously, these guys initially just squeezed in, but then they got closer and closer, tighter and tighter...

After that, it really was no different from my bed at home.

The tent wasn't very breathable either; it was really stuffy.

"What happened? An enemy attack?"

Cong Yu asked these proud Little Sprite, who then Little Sprite excitedly.

"Twitter!"

"Wolf... whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Awoo! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"..." To be honest, Cong Yu didn't quite understand what these Little Sprite were saying. But through their body language and the general meaning of their words...

We can tentatively conclude that these Little Sprite repelled the Dire Wolf, right?

Dire Wolf?

Thinking this, Cong Yu looked up into the distance but didn't see any wolves. "Which way did they run off to?"

In response to Cong Yu's question, the Little Sprite pointed in the direction the two wolves had fled. "Two, come on... Heh heh ha ha! Whoosh!"

"Mmm!"

"Whee--"

Two Dire Wolf, is that right?