The strangest thing is that even though he killed so many people, was so brutal and didn't care about human life at all, but when I saw him again, I wasn't afraid of him at all. This is really strange, maybe... this is what they call women's intuition.
In the next ten or so days of interaction, she had already completely gotten used to his presence. During the day...she sat on his back, watching him gallop freely, and at night...she leaned against his fiery body to sleep. She really got used to it, even if now she found herself entirely nestled in his arms, she didn't have too much of a shy feeling, only worrying about being seen by him!
But! Is this still herself? She had never thought that she would one day be in a man's arms so naturally, so calmly. She thought that as a perfect person, she absolutely wouldn't be like this with a man.
She carefully looked at this unknown boy, from the day she met him, she knew he was a very good-looking person, although different from others on this continent, but in any case, being good-looking is just that, especially after spending so many days together, she surprisingly found herself loving him so much, thinking that everything about him was so fitting, so pleasing to the eye, and so... charming.
Is it an illusion? Or is it a psychology of gratitude? En... probably the latter, after all, for so many days, if not for his meticulous care, she would have been thin even if she didn't die.
But looking at myself, I'm still as healthy as before, even healthier, living more vibrantly, and... the loneliness and boredom that used to plague her every day have all disappeared, every day is so fulfilling, so happy, what's the reason for all this?
She took a deep look at the boy, then tightly closed her eyes, as if to hide his face deeply in her heart... That night, the girl couldn't fall asleep, just staring at the boy until dawn!
The next morning, I found it strange that the girl in white didn't seem to be in high spirits. Her eyes were bleary and her gaze was odd, always dodging and evading mine.
I didn't think too much, I now have only one idea, that is to catch up with the thief and get back the stolen wolf cub. A lot of time has passed, if we can't catch up now, maybe there will be no chance anymore.
The girl didn't say anything, silently leaning against my shoulder, her body completely adhering to my back. This ordinary thing that had happened before caused a shocking impact in the heart of the white-clothed girl who was lost in thought.
She had an illusion that... she and he were one in her previous life, they were inseparable, otherwise... how could it be so fitting!
Many people have discussed it before, love! What exactly is needed for it to grow? Or... how can a man make a girl fall in love with him.
The final conclusion of the discussion is that there is no fixed method, let alone a so-called universal theory of picking up girls. It varies from person to person, and each girl's reasons for loving, starting point of love, and starting point are all different. If you want to rigidly apply it, the result will often be ridiculous.
Love has no pattern, this is absolute. It's not that you follow a certain procedure and any girl will fall in love with you. This is purely nonsense. Falling in love with your money or power is somewhat possible.
The girl didn't know if she had any feelings for him, maybe... it was just a habit. She was used to this thing, and sometimes it was really scary. Now... the habit had made her comfortable leaning on his chest without any resistance. But... she was also a little puzzled, could it be... that this was really just because of habit? If it were someone else, would she still be able to get so used to it?
Not to mention the girl's wild thoughts along the way, on the other hand, I, who was sprinting at full speed, finally felt the energy surging in my right arm. I was thrilled to know that I had finally found a thief!
After checking the direction several times, I reminded the girl behind me and sprinted at full speed. 100 kilometers, near or far, I hope Xiao Lang won't suffer too much.
Two hours later, I finally arrived at a dense forest with the speed of a running horse. There were more than ten people laughing and chatting, and the most eye-catching thing was a small wolf cub tied under a tree.
A fire of anger slowly burns from the bottom of my heart, looking at Xiao Lang's injuries and his dejected appearance, I know... he must have suffered a lot of torture, I will absolutely not forgive these guys!
To me, animals and humans are the same, I don't think humans are nobler than demons, Silver Demon is my friend, so... naturally, Wolf Fang is the child of my friend, to those who bully them, I will definitely teach them a lesson.
Gently putting down the white-robed girl, I faintly said: "You hide well here, no matter what happens, you must not come out, I will solve everything!"
Seeing the white-clad girl nod, I didn't say anything else and quietly untied the basket from my back, quickly rushing towards that group of people.
I didn't try to hide my tracks, there was no need for that. Now I still can't learn those sinister and cunning things, no matter what, I will face it bravely.
When those dozen or so adventurers saw me standing alone in front of them, they all looked at me with wary expressions. However, when they realized I was just a teenager, everyone let out a collective sigh of relief, and three people even stood up, striding towards me with an air of intimidation.
Hey! Kid... Can't you see the old men are resting here? Scram!
I wasn't the slightest bit angry, for someone who was about to die, I didn't need to be angry with him. The next moment... I swung my right hand at the speaker a meter away from me, a cold light flashed by, and before he could even understand what was happening, he transformed into a puff of black ash that scattered in the wind.
Everyone was shocked by me, everyone reflexively jumped up, drew out their weapons, and tensely guarded against me. Now they finally knew that although the opponent was still just a child, he absolutely wasn't a simple person.
Looking at them coldly, I said in a gloomy tone: "Now if you are willing to cut off one of your arms, I can let you leave as you wish!"
If I had said these words before I took action, I would probably have been ridiculed by everyone on the spot. But now, no one can laugh.
A blue-haired young man slowly stood up from the back of the crowd, walked over with a gloomy face, and stopped in front of me a few meters away, staring at me coldly.
A surging tide of momentum came pouring towards me, and I immediately retreated three steps before barely withstanding the opponent's powerful aura. I knew that this person must be the main culprit who stole the Wolf's Fang.
Clang!
With a loud clang, the blue-haired young man drew out the azure sword at his waist and said to me with confidence: "You little brat, your skills are not enough to qualify you to show off in front of us! If you're willing to cut off both your arms, I can spare your life!"
Facing the blue-haired young man with a smug face, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Before my strength reached the level of a swordsman, I already had the ability to defeat swordsmen, and that was killing three swordsmen in a row! Now, my strength has increased by twofold compared to before, so how could I possibly lose to him, who is also a lower-ranking swordsman?
But... Last time I killed three swordsmen, it was by relying on wisdom to gain victory. However, this time, I plan to use my own strength to forcefully collide with the opponent.
Slowly raising my right hand, I solemnly said: "Silver Wolf, please share your infinite power and your brother - Silver Wolf Magic Claw!"
As I chanted, I felt a strange and unfamiliar power rapidly coursing through my entire right arm, followed by a tingling sensation, with the energy inside my right arm wildly surging.
Slowly, under everyone's gaze, the muscles on my entire right arm bulged, bursting through the sleeve, and the whole silver-threaded right arm compartment was revealed in its entirety.
At the same time... The entire right hand had bulging veins, skin rapidly keratinizing, fingernails constantly growing longer and sharper, fingers also lengthening, becoming even more pointed!
In an instant...my right hand turned into a silver-glowing, metal sharp claw that seemed to be made of silver, shining with a dazzling light.
Witnessing this bizarre scene, not only was the opponent stunned, but I myself was also stunned. What on earth had Silver Demon done? Not only were his arms covered in silver patterns, but now... even his hands had transformed, and it was unclear whether they could change back later.
Cock-a-doodle-doo! Cock-a-doodle-doo!
I tentatively grasped the silver claws, what a powerful feeling! I felt that I could crush a piece of raw iron into fragments in an instant, and... this was absolutely not an illusion, because my entire arm, as well as the inside of my palm, were now filled with an explosively terrifying power!