The hill wolf's unique sneeled ear canal, complex and sophisticated auditory system, has no abnormality, but their highly developed olfactory system has become abnormally atrophied, as if it no longer has the ability to distinguish smells.

And the red eyes, after Raymond examined the internal crystal tissue, also found that the hill wolf's vision had changed, but due to the lack of living data, the chip could not judge the result of this anomaly.

The appearance of black sorcery, the disappearance of the sense of smell of these hill wolves, coupled with their strange behavior, made Raymond, who had some kind of speculation in his heart, come to a vague conclusion.

Quickly analyzing the situation in front of him, Raymond, who stood up, quickly began to move in the direction of the wolves.

A large number of magic vines emerged around Raymond, like an octopus with countless tentacles, these vines that appeared around Raymond were growing wildly, and there were some flexible but extremely strong vine branches, which directly plunged into the soil and quickly followed Raymond in the soil.

And Raymond's strides forward also attracted the attention of the wolves, especially the hill wolf with a human face, which immediately made a whistle-like sound, causing the wolves around it to quickly gather together and protect it in the middle.

And the dozen or so sturdy hill wolves beside it, after approaching it, bared their teeth at Raymond and let out a low wolf howl.

The more and more hill wolves gathered, protecting the human-faced hill wolf in the middle, forming a buffer zone up to fifty meters thick, but this hill wolf with a scrutinizing expression on his face did not command the wolves to attack Raymond.

Raymond, who quickly appeared in front of the wolves, quickly grew magic vines around him with his control, forming a fortress-like protection. Let Raymond, who was facing the wolves, only have a spell vine three meters in front of him, and it only grows to a little more than a meter before it stops rising.

This hilly wolf with a human face squatted in the wolves and watched Raymond let the magic vines form a protective layer, but there was no reaction, but the blue eyes flashed with hesitation and hesitation.

Scanning the thousands of wolves in front of him, Raymond stared at the human-faced hill wolf after confirming that the magic vines around him could not make the wolves besiege him, thinking about how to communicate.

But before Raymond could figure out how to communicate. The hill wolf with a human face suddenly seemed to have made a decision, and a wry smile appeared on his face. "My lord, I officially apologize to you for the previous misunderstanding!"

The hoarse and somewhat muffled wolf howl made Raymond a little stunned.

The lingua franca of the pure fairy world, although the voice was mixed with a murmur similar to a wolf's howl. But it is indeed the language used by the wizards of the Fairy World!

Raising his front paws, he pointed at the young woman who was still struggling to support herself, the human-faced hilly wolf. The explanation began.

"Because there was some trouble with the control of the wolf pack. So I'm sorry for the impact on you," as if familiar with the pronunciation, and although the hill wolf's words were still indistinct, each syllable could still convey its meaning. "My name is York, and my mentor is a second-level wizard, and this time I was ordered to recover the stolen items. ”

The more I listened, the more strange it became. But in the words of this human-faced hilly wolf named York, there was a faint warning and threat.

Raymond, whose pupils flickered with small red dots, found that there was no protective force field on the surface of his body after having the chip scan and analyze the York. But from its hilly wolf body, there was a faint radiant aura remaining, similar to the aura emitted by a third-level wizard apprentice.

"My lord, I'm very sorry for the previous attack, and I beg your pardon," York's hook-nosed expression was very frank, and it bowed its head slightly as if it wanted to salute. "But I understand that this young woman wanted to frame you before, so can I ask you to leave here and let the misunderstanding between the two sides be cleared up, what do you think?"

The long knife in his right hand disappeared, and the suggestion made by the strange human-faced hilly wolf appear on Raymond's face in the face of the hook-nosed York, who was crouching there and obviously didn't want to continue the conflict.

"My lord, my mentor once told me," his tone became tactful, as he had been carefully observing Raymond's hook-nosed York. "The enemy of your enemy can be a friend, so if you are willing to return here, your forgiveness will be exchanged for the friendship of my mentor!"

"Mentor?" Raymond, who frowned, hesitated as he repeated what Hooknose York had said, placing the arm shield on his left arm against the vine wall, questioning. "Offending a wizard is an extremely serious mistake, and you have to pay for it. ”

"Communication is made possible by a common language," said York, hook-nosed hawk-nosed with its raised front paws resting on its chest, trying to make the one-handed chest-stroking etiquette that is customary among human wizards, with a humble expression on his face. "My mentor has a butterfly spirit as a pet, so you don't need to doubt his strength, if he wasn't busy testing it, he would have handled the thief's hunt himself. ”

"Butterfly elves, that's one of the creatures that are forbidden to be hunted!" Raymond exclaimed in shock, his eyes widening. "Could it be that your mentor is a dark wizard?"

Looking up at Raymond, there was a slight hint of contempt in the hook-nosed York's turquoise blue eyes, but the emotion was fleeting as if it didn't exist at all. "Dark wizards are the name of those stupid and cowardly people, because they are afraid, so they will strongly resist and slander such a powerful wizard as the mentor!"

York, who was getting more and more excited, had a strange expression on his face that mixed admiration and fear, and became a little excited. "Dear Lord, on behalf of my mentor, I can extend an invitation to you, and I hope that after visiting his laboratory, you will be able to change the slanderous title of 'Dark Wizard'!"

"You want me to visit a second-level dark wizard?" Raymond questioned, with a hint of fear on his face. "Couldn't he show up anytime soon?"

Raising its right front paw, the hook-nosed York, which shook in an attempt to explain, shouted as if it was about to make a promise. "Dear Lord, my mentor is currently undergoing an extremely important trial, and if you allow it, I will contact my ......mentor for you right now." )