Legendary Hero

　　 The backyard of the small town church

"This...what the **** is going on?" Conworth almost shouted, his face was shocked, because Luo Lin did not come back alone, not far from him, in the shadow under the eaves, a The tall werewolf was standing quietly.

The werewolf had a circle of silver hair on his neck, which was up to two meters tall, his muscles were knotted, and his eyes were gleaming with green light. He stared straight at him, seeing Conworth's pores exploded, if it weren't for Rollin. It was here, he almost turned around and ran away.

　　 "Calm down, calm down, my friend, listen to me first." Rollin calmed Conworth's panic.

"What's the matter with you? How did you bring the werewolf to me here?" Conworth asked in the first half of the sentence. Only halfway through the conversation did he realize that this matter is not easy to promote. There are other people in the church, so he immediately suppressed it. sound.

　　 "It's a long story. Conworth..."

　　Rolin said only half of what he said, and the servant shouted from the front yard of the church: "My lord, what's the matter with you?"

　　 Apparently, the servant of the church was disturbed by the movement in the backyard.

　　 Conworth instinctively turned around and exited. There was a dangerous werewolf here, and he was panicking.

　　 Luo Lin hurriedly stepped forward and screamed earnestly, "Pastor, I need your help! Don't let other people know what's going on here, okay?"

　　 Conworth was taken aback, turned his head and looked at Luo Lin, and saw that his originally confident and indifferent face was full of pleading.

　　 He hesitated suddenly and looked at the werewolf not far away. He thought of this guy, this guy is the wolf king defeated by Luo Lin last night!

　　 This discovery relieved Conworth a lot.

"He listens to me now, there is no danger." Luo Lin hurriedly explained. He took Gray to the church with a big risk. If the news leaked out and reached the ears of soldiers outside the town, it would be a big deal. Up.

　　 Facing the regular army of 100 people, even Luo Lin was not sure to keep Gray, and even he himself might be beheaded together.

The footsteps in the front yard of the church were getting closer. Seeing that he was about to come, Conworth finally responded: "Thorpe, I'm fine, you can go ahead. Oh, and I have something to do now, Do not bother me."

　　 "Oh, okay, sir." The servant received Conworth's response, relieved, and turned back.

　　 Then Conworth closed all the doors in the backyard tightly and locked them. Then he turned back and said in a low voice: "Luo Lin, what are you doing with a werewolf?"

　　 "Priest, listen to me first." Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He was right. This Conworth is indeed a reliable person. He has a calm personality and will not be like ordinary people. When he panicks, he loses his judgment.

　　 Then, Luo Lin followed the werewolf into the forest, saw the wounded wolf king, and finally explained in detail the matter of helping the wolf king to regain the leader. Of course, among these things, Luo Lin concealed the existence of the elf Ruphy, which was the best protection for Ruphy.

　　 Conworth listened carefully, and he became calmer and calmer, and reason and judgment returned to him.

　　 Waiting until Luo Lin finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the wolf king who was always quiet, and fell into thought.

　　 For a long time, he asked Gray the Wolf King: "I believe what Rollin said is true, but I can't believe you, werewolf."

"Why? The army is outside the town. It is so dangerous. I still followed Luo Lin, and I am alone. Isn't this enough to prove my sincerity?" Gray's voice was low, with doubts and a trace of nonsense. The anger being understood.

　　 Conworth shook his head: "Your sincerity is enough now, and I believe you too."

　　 "Then why?"

　　 Conworth found that this wolf king was different from the average bloodthirsty werewolves. He could communicate peacefully. This discovery made him completely calm down.

He rationalized his thoughts and said sharply: "To be precise, I can't believe that you can always suppress the dark curse's influence on you. Maybe you still have reason now, but you can guarantee that you will never go crazy and become obsessed with other addictions. Is it the same as the blood werewolf? The desire to kill in your heart will always exist and affect you, right?"

　　 Gray was silent for a moment. What the priest said was exactly what he was experiencing now.

　　 Ever since he became a werewolf under the curse of darkness, he could feel a terrible desire for bloodthirsty and destruction in his heart from beginning to end. Although relying on his strong will, his reason suppressed desire. But this urge to kill has been around, like lava under a volcano, I don’t know when it will erupt.

　　 He couldn't give any guarantee, because he couldn't do it, so he could only be silent.

Conworth sighed: "The Werewolf Curse has a long history. Once the body changes, there is no way to get rid of it. Gray, let me call you that. I admire you for what you do, but I can't help you. You. ...Run, before the soldiers find you, run, run into the mountains, and leave the human world forever."

　　 Pastor's words are very sensible, and they are also the best choice for Gray's current situation, but it is also very cruel, because it is equivalent to completely severing Gray's hope of returning to the human world and regaining the life of ordinary people.

　　 Gray's eyes were dim, his hideous face collapsed, and his tall and strong body became a bit cramped~www.readwn.com~Anyone could see his decadence.

　　 "Pastor, is there no way to suppress this curse?" Luo Lin looked a little bit unbearable.

　　 To the tragedy of Wolf King Gray, Conworth also sympathized with him, and sighed: "There are ways to suppress the curse, but the cost is huge."

　　 Upon hearing this, Gray's eyes lit up immediately: "Pastor, please help me. No matter what the price, I am willing to pay!"

　　 He is really fed up with the primitive life of hiding in the old forest in the deep mountains. No normal person would like such a life.

　　 Conworth shook his head: "No, Gray. It is not you who need to pay, but the normal person who helps you share the curse."

　　 "What do you mean?" Gray was startled.

Conworth explained in detail: "The Werewolf Curse originated two thousand years ago. A genius black magician used extremely evil magic to combine the souls of wild wolves and humans, creating an unsolvable curse that can be continuously derived. Two Thousands of years have passed, and this curse has continued to evolve. Even if people continue to hunt and kill werewolves, the number of werewolves continues unabated."

Having said this, Conworth looked at Gray: "You are not the first werewolf to have this idea. Before you, many ancestors also wanted to return to normal life. The magicians and priests also thought of various ways. But they were not able to completely crack the curse. Until five hundred years ago, people finally realized that this curse was insoluble, at least mortals could not solve it. The reason was not because of the genius of the black mage, but because of his devotion. Acting offends Singram, the **** of beasts, and the gods cast the curse. So this curse is essentially a divine punishment!"