Chapter 659: Percival's Heart

"Let's change the question, what happened to you inside the Wall of Greyman, that wolf-like creature, does it have anything to do with you?"

Hearing this, the young man sitting on the stretcher was finally a little moved, and he clearly understood that the werewolf curse had spread outward and attracted the army.

"I ...... I'm ......" An inappropriate voice appeared, and the young man's stomach growled.

"Go and get him some bread and milk." Old Ferding commanded Tyran, and Tirio was still a little distressed by this thin young man.

"What's your name? Why did you faint on this one. Watching the young man gobble up, Old Fording spoke: "We won't hurt you." ”

Old Ferdin's sincerity like a father touched the young man, and after swallowing the bread in his mouth, he slowly spoke: "My name is Percival Glopp, I am from Gilness, I live in Twilight Town, and my family is in the material business......"

As soon as the young man named Percival started talking, he couldn't stop, at least he told all the deeds of his family.

"As for the injuries on my body, they were all from when I went out hunting with my friends."

"You seem to be avoiding something, or hiding something important." Patrick shook his head, this young man is very smart, although he is sincere, but he has been avoiding the important: "There is a power in you, it seems to be a curse or a blessing, he is slowly changing you. ”

"But if you don't want to say it, I won't embarrass you, I want to know why wolf-like creatures have escaped from the walls of Greymane and attacked the forces of the Forsaken."

Hearing Patrick's words, Percival hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

But looking at the High Elves and humans around him, in the face of everyone's pressure, Percival had no choice but to confide: "Gilneth has been attacked by werewolves, this is a bloodthirsty, violent creature, huge in size, and the most dangerous thing about them is that they will also be infected with a curse, once they attack or bite, they will be infected with this curse, and then the curse erodes their minds, and becomes a creature like a werewolf, wantonly attacking those former relatives and friends." ”

"I escaped from Gilney, there was a civil war in our kingdom, Prince Liam, who guarded the wall of Greymane, led people back to the royal city, and the civil war was about to end, a werewolf named Wolf led a large number of werewolves to appear at the north gate of the royal city, I just took advantage of their great war, found an opportunity to escape."

"Now, I'm ...... I...... I ......"

The cup in Percival's hand fell to the ground, and the shirt and pants he was wearing began to crack, revealing wolf-like fur on his neck and back.

"Let's go, run." Parcival's sanity faded: "You must not be infected by me, the curse of the werewolves will spread among you. ”

The High Elves and human warriors around them were ready to rush forward and kill Percival with a single sword, but Patrick reached out to stop them.

Parcival's transformation was rapid, his whole body was covered in hair, his nails became longer and sharper, his height increased considerably, and he howled in his throat.

Looking into Percival's eyes, it was obvious that he had lost his mind, and Patrick stood right in front of Parcival, naturally taking Patrick as the first target. As a werewolf, his physical abilities have been greatly enhanced, and his claws are about to grab Patrick's chest.

But in just an instant, Percival was bound by the arcane vines that appeared out of thin air, and no matter how much Percival howled and roared, he could not move a bit.

"Goddess, is there a way to save him? Get rid of the curse on him. Patrick asked Elune.

[His body has been completely changed by Godring's power, and I can't completely lift the werewolf curse. 】

"Sister, aren't you a goddess? The power of the true gods, use it. Patrick's head was full of black lines.

[In your way, his DNA has been changed, with my current strength, I can't help him wash away Godring's influence in detail, if it's just to get him out of the curse's influence, you can kill him directly faster than anything else, or if you can find Godring, he can directly withdraw his power. 】

It seems that Elune also has something difficult to do, but although Elune's strength is strong, the current Elune is just a soul form, this kind of extremely difficult work, forget it.

[However, my power can help you suppress Godring's power and restore him to his senses, and at the same time, the behavior of turning into a wolf can also be changed according to his own will.] 】

In this way, Patrick thinks it's okay, although Godlin says the wolf god, but in the final analysis, he is not as good as Elune, and the power of the wolf god is enough to suppress it.

Patrick gathered energy in the palm of his hand, arcane rays shot directly at Percival's eyebrows, and after being suppressed by the werewolf curse, Parcival's struggle slowly weakened until he finally remained motionless.

The hair receded, his limbs returned to normal, and Parcival gradually returned to his original appearance.

"I ...... Am I recovered? Percival was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at his hands in disbelief.

"The curse in your body has been suppressed by me, but it can't be cured, you can restore your identity as a werewolf while maintaining your sanity." Patrick looked at Percival solemnly: "Now, I want you to tell me everything you know. ”

Subsequently, the rescued young man told everything that happened in Gilneth, he was originally the son of a merchant, and his family was also a small rich family in Gilneth, but he almost wanted to learn magic, so he himself learned medicine and alchemy.

When he went out hunting with his friends, he was attacked by werewolves and became a werewolf, and King Jean was hunting werewolves on a large scale, he was afraid that he would be caught, and he was afraid that one day he would explode and kill his relatives, so he simply took advantage of the king's war with others, secretly left Twilight Bay Town, ran out of the wall of Greymane, and along the way he encountered a beast attack, and just came out of the werewolf attack, and finally couldn't hold it up, and was transported to the side of the road.

After hearing this, Old Ferdin's face was solemn: "If this is the case, our troops will be in danger. ”

After all, no matter how much Ferdins wanted Ragilnes to join him, he didn't want his subordinates to become werewolves.