At this point, Yu Yuan could only bite the bullet and explain the situation. Of course, it was the version after he made up the story.

The black cat holy beast is still set up, and there is a legitimate reason to return to the primeval forest again. Edgar did not continue to question anything, as if the person who just said he wanted to "verify" the identity of the holy beast was not him.

He just listened to Yu Yuan's narration quietly, as if listening to a story that could not change the ending. Occasionally, he played with a quill pen in his hand, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped, leaving faint marks on the paper. Black ink, very clear.

Yu Yuan deliberately induced an atmosphere, ended his narration, and repeatedly clarified that the holy beast must return to the forest, and also pulled out the story of the first generation of holy beasts, as if he himself was a black cat. Just like the holy beast that appeared for the first time hundreds of years ago, disappearing into the depths of the forest is an inevitable destiny that cannot be changed.

Edgar remained silent.

He naturally had many other questions he wanted to ask, such as the relationship between the man in front of him and Prince Riester, and whether he chose to make him the patriarch from the very beginning. There were so many questions like this that filled his chest. But in the end, he sighed silently and only asked one sentence:

"Is Crofts waiting for you deep in the forest?"

As smart and sensitive as him, he may have had a lot of ideas when he first heard the story of the holy beast as a child and heard the story of the exile for the first time.

Yu Yuan shook his head, "It's all the same."

The black cat doesn't stay in any wolf pack, it just disappears into the forest.

Edgar understood.

In this regard, the black cat has achieved "equal treatment".

Outside the window, it was raining lightly tonight. Although the rain showed no signs of getting bigger, it kept on falling, as if it would never stop. The pattering rain fell from the windows, leaving traces after traces, which would quickly be wiped away.

Nothing remains.

Yu Yuan made a gesture to get up and leave, "There are no other problems, I have to go first." He didn't know if it was raining in the primeval forest, and he had to make sure that the black wolf would not encounter any danger and could reach the small town smoothly. town.

"Wait a minute." Edgar stood up.

From the moment this conversation happened today, he had a hunch that he was destined to not get the result he wanted. He used the form of a white wolf to conduct some kind of test, and realized this more clearly.

But one more thing...

"Yu Yuan, or the black cat, any name is fine." Edgar's eyes were very firm, "I just want to make sure of one thing, did you appear here twenty years ago - then you should have just been A little black cat, even smaller than it is now."

Yu Yuan was stunned by this, and he couldn't understand what the NPC was talking about for a while.

Lin Ling, who seemed to understand something, was still fanning the flames, "This is a bizarre story of using the dignified holy beast little black cat as a stand-in. It's **** enough."

This scene, at first glance, seems to have raised a cat and disappeared, and when I see an identical one, my mind is moved.

Lin Ling also commented: "Tsk, it is estimated that I brought you back half because of the holy beast, and half because it looks a lot like 'it'."

Yu Yuan, who was brainwashed by the word "substitute", looked at Edgar in a wrong way, and told the truth, "I only appeared in the Red Moon Forest for the first time a week ago."

"Impossible." Edgar is very sure. "You are exactly the same as 'it' at that time. I can't admit it."

Seeing that Edgar was thinking of coming up and grabbing himself, Yu Yuan immediately raised his staff, "I have to go, although I don't know what you're talking about, but the black cats are all about the same size, so I suggest you get another one. "

Thinking about it, he added: "Actually, I think your wolves are similar in size, and friends, you have to recognize the fact that it is extremely difficult for a cat to live for 20 years."

Even if there were cats here in those days, nine out of ten are dead now. Even if it doesn't die, it will continue to grow, and it will not be only a circle smaller than the current black cat.

Yu Yuan turned back into a black cat and asked Lin Ling to teleport himself back to the valley. Before leaving, he met Edgar's complicated eyes. He felt that the atmosphere of farewell was pretty good, but he made it all to the other party's sudden change. No, I didn't expect to hear such words before I left, so I said comfortably:

"Although I don't know if the cat you are talking about is really similar to me, I hope you can find it."

Edgar still stood silent, like a frozen stone statue.

In the short time after the teleportation was completed, the black cat turned around for the last time, "My work is done, you have become the patriarch and the future wolf king, now I'm leaving."

"I wish you all the best in the future."

The work of the holy beast ends here.

The black cat disappeared in place, and this time, not even the shell used for disguise was left, not even a single cat hair.

As if it never existed.

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On the other side, the fake black cat in disguise was replaced with the real one, and almost at the moment when the black cat returned, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Your friend is here." Hurt's tall figure appeared at the door and woke the black cat, "He came much faster than I thought."

Without caring about anything else, the black cat who had just returned from the last set quickly ran out. Hurt picked up the black cat with one hand and took it to the gate of the town. He ran and said, "Do you know how fast his speed is? During this period of time, he has to be able to cross that river first. Say, you have to run all the way up the mountain, and now the young werewolves outside are so powerful?"

No. The black cat actually wanted to say that only this and another werewolf should have this kind of strength.

Both of them seem to be very persistent in some way.

Hurt's tone was very emotional. He knew when and where the black wolf set off from the black cat's narration. He originally estimated that the new exile would arrive here before dawn, but he didn't expect it to be so long in advance.

Almost all the werewolves in the town are now awake, gathering in twos and threes at the entrance outside the town, waiting to witness a very important event.

"Xiao Hei, do you know what this means?" Hurt asked the black cat after deliberately selling out.

The black cat no longer wanted to argue that he was not named Xiao Hei. He was hugged by the other party and asked, "What does it mean?"

Hurt's eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction far away. At this time, the slightly gray spots on his temples seemed to be no longer obvious. He said: "It means that your friend is very good. No, among the werewolves, they are one in a thousand out of ten thousand. He has this ability and will be my new heir."

The burning eyes are like looking at the starry sky, looking at the new members who appear not far away, and like seeing every generation of holy beasts passed down from generation to generation through it.

"What did you say his name was?"

The black cat seemed to be infected by that emotion again, as if it was really possessed by the first-generation holy beast, and the cat hair all over his body stood up because of excitement, "Krofts, his name is Krafts Wiggins ."

"Wiggins, it turns out that his surname is also Wiggins." Hurt kept walking, very proud, "The friend you brought, Crofts Wiggins, it will be the next holy beast, There is no need for a showdown with me, I have seen its extraordinary abilities."

"It will become the latest holy beast of this hidden group, and I will also teach it the ability to control the forest." Hurt was just talking to a black cat, but his tone was equally solemn. The black cat smiled and said, "You brought the best candidate."

"Xiao Hei, I have to admit, maybe it's some kind of coincidence, but you really did a good job of the holy beast."

At this moment, the black cat seemed to understand something.

The last mission said, "Let both Wiggins follow the established destiny", is it doomed from the beginning, these two equally powerful wolves will become the leader of the clan in two places, and become wolves King.

Maybe what Edgar said is true, there was a black cat 20 years ago, maybe that black cat is the original holy beast that disappeared after helping the exile werewolf, everything is in the dark fate is uncertain.

The black cat asked Lin Ling, "Is this also a game plot?"

In the original game plot, did the black and white wolves have different lives?

Lin Ling was silent for a while before saying, "No."

He explained slowly: "The plot of the wolf clan has not yet been planned so far, but in terms of the general planning direction, if the next large-scale event is selected in the wolf clan background, the NPC of the black wolf should be designed to die. In a duel. That might be more tragic..."

The game is the real world of NPCs. The NPCs who died in the plot design cannot be resurrected. Since then, they have been replaced by versions and quit the copy, just like a real life, old age, sickness and death.

But like some kind of butterfly effect, the black cat that appeared in the dungeon was mistakenly regarded as a holy beast, and then the so-called hidden mission began to appear, and then the black cat stopped what was going to happen at the last moment on the duel arena and saved the black cat. Wolf.

"I have to report to the side responsible for the plot design." Lin Ling smiled, "It seems that the black wolf can't die. It is estimated that they will have to find a way to change the direction of the plot after watching the werewolf activities."

Looking at it, it was almost at the gate of the town.

Hurt was in high spirits and couldn't wait to bring the black cat to welcome the new member and the new successor, but at this time the black cat said, "Hurt, put me down."

"Here, why?"

The black cat jumped from his hand and explained, "I have to go, can you tell it something for me."

The black cat looked at the boundless starry sky above his head, as if that was his home, and said, "Just say that I am the same as the first generation of holy beasts, I came from the depths of the forest, and I also want to go to the depths of the forest, so that he will stop looking for me. , can't find mine either."

"Go? Why are you leaving?" Hurt didn't understand, guessing the possible reason. "You didn't bring it here. You can stay here and live a good life. You don't have to worry about being a cat at all."

"It's not because of this." The black cat shook his head. "Anyway, tell it not to try to find me, and treat it like I went to a place I didn't know about like the original holy beast."

The two wolves in the plot each have a specific destiny, and it doesn't need to do anything more. Regardless of strength or weakness, they are all wolf kings of a family. And being able to take this position is more or less related to a cat.

"So...bye?" Hurt didn't know what to say. "I'll tell it for you."

The black cat left and didn't look back.

The little forest disappears into the night, disappears into the forest.

The werewolf Hutt came to the gate of the town in confusion, and even the previous joy was diluted a bit. There are all the reclusive werewolves gathered here. They all have similar lines on their foreheads. They are all exiles who used to have a low status, waiting for their new patriarch.

At the outermost entrance of the town, there was a black wolf standing there, a pair of wolf eyes that were as red as blood, and became more and more red against the ruby ​​earrings hanging on the tips of their ears. It was very embarrassed, it was rubbing mud, and there were faint scratches by branches. It can be seen that it may not have stopped on this journey.

Hurt stepped forward slowly, and before he could speak, he saw the black wolf spit out something in his mouth and put it on the ground.

It was a small cloth black wolf.

The standing black wolf doesn't seem to care why there are werewolves living here, and just asks: "Have you ever been here with a little black cat?"