Chapter Eleven The Final Decision
After being attacked by a group of wolves, almost every household in the village was killed or injured.
The rare big tiger did not go fishing anymore, but quietly went to the village chief's home.
However, the village chief's family went to the homes of the dead and injured farmers to help with the funeral. The two of them sat together rarely. The village chief smoked dry tobacco, and sometimes looked at the big tiger with affection.
"Everyone must leave." Dahu's voice was cold and firm.
The village didn't speak, just smoked dry tobacco.
"This is not a wild beast, nor a ferocious beast." The big tiger's voice had an unquestionable meaning: "This is a monster."
"The villagers can explore their potential by practicing their bodies. As long as they work hard in the future, it is not impossible to reach my current state." Dahu smiled bitterly: "They may be able to catch wild beasts with bare hands and fight against ferocious beasts. But what appears now is not a truly righteous beast. Instead, a monster with spiritual wisdom and thoughts."
The village chief still said nothing, but there was a flash in his eyes.
"Although that black golden bear is terrible, it is just a ferocious beast after all. Compared with that silver wolf, ten black golden bears are not enough for the silver wolf to slap it with one slap."
"So amazing?" The village chief was shocked.
A trace of solemnity flashed in the big tiger's eyes: "Maybe the village chief doesn't know the terribleness of monsters. Even the peak human monks of the same realm are absolutely unwilling to face the first-level monsters of the same realm. Those mythical figures who are legendary able to fly and escape from the sky are actually just some monks of the same realm as the silver wolf. The legendary demon-subduing emperor is at most a human monk in the God Transformation Stage."
"Yes." The village chief's eyes were stunned.
This child's words have completely subverted the village chief's perception.
Could it be that those mythological figures are all so-called monks?
If someone else said these words to the village chief, he would definitely laugh it off.
However, the child in front of him obviously knew some secrets that ordinary people did not know.
The villager tried to kill the black golden bear with force, and the silver wolf could speak. This thing did not overturn his previous cognition?
"Big Tiger, then what level do you think is?" The village chief had a strange look in his eyes, for fear that the child's words would break his cognition again. The child in front of him had scared away the silver wolf of the same level as the mythical character. Could it be that the child's own realm had reached the level of the Demon-Subduing Emperor?
Dahu touched his head embarrassedly: "Actually, I also know what level I am now."
"How could it be?" The village chief's eyes showed a hint of depression.
"The master has only taught me how to practice the body, and never taught me anything else to practice." Dahu's eyes also showed a hint of confusion: "I heard that for real monks, everyone can practice one or more sets of immortal arts. But the master never asked me to practice, just asked me to fish. When he asked me to catch fish, he would naturally pass on my other skills in practice."
The village chief showed confusion, but thoughtful.
"Let me think about it." A trace of hesitation flashed in the village chief's eyes.
However, Dahu stopped talking and left with his fist at the village chief.
There are many things that require some time for the village chief.
The current situation not only exceeds the village chief's cognition, but also far exceeds the big tiger's cognition.
How could a ferocious beast that has escaped the shackle mirror appear in the human world? Even the big tiger can't understand it.
The attack of the wolf pack is already a small beast tide. Not to mention that some ordinary people such as the village chief do not understand, even if the big tiger searches through the classics left by the master, he has not found any answers.
Beast tide.
Dahu suddenly skipped these two words in his heart, but he couldn't help but shake his head.
If there is really a big monster in the depths of the border and desert to launch a beast tide, some ferocious beasts will be driven into the human world at the top of the sky. Those monsters that have escaped from the shackles will definitely not appear.
If all monsters in the shackle realm are driven out, what kind of giant monster will be so courageous?
Dahu shook his dizzy head, but he stopped thinking about it.
When the village chief leads everyone away from the border desertification, perhaps this matter will come to an end. Major matters such as monsters are definitely not something that they can control now.
"Meow".
A cat moan suddenly came from the quiet darkness, and the big tiger was shocked. However, when he could see clearly, he was just a pure white kitten the size of a palm, and couldn't help but smile.
Maybe my mental breakdown was too tight, and now I feel sick when I hear any movement.
He looked around but didn't see any other cats at all. Dahu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Little guy, you are also a poor little thing, follow me." After that, he carried the kitten into his arms and walked towards his thatched hut.
When I got home, the little white cat jumped down to the ground and meowed around the big tiger. The big tiger was as big as a fight, but had to take a quick jerky and throw it to the kitten, but he fell asleep,,,,,,
The next day, Dahu woke up quietly, feeling a low snoring sound in his stomach sounded in his ears. He couldn't help but startle, kicked the quilt away, but a fish jumped up on his body, and a hand grabbed the place where the snoring sounds. A white light flashed in front of him, and the white shadow suddenly jumped onto the shoulder of Dahu, and the "meow" kept screaming,,,,,
"I'll go,,,,," Dahu was shocked. The tiger was unconsciously attacking her full force just now. It was so fast that the cat, the size of a palm, not only avoided his full force, but actually jumped onto his shoulder before he even reacted. The speed was so fast that even he was far from that,,,,,
The big tiger reached out to grab the kitten, and carefully checked it, but found that it was just an ordinary kitten. The only difference was that the kitten was covered with pure white fur, which was much more cute than ordinary domestic cats.
In the following time, a snow-white kitten was next to Dahu.
Many children want to hug the little white cat when they see the cat cute.
One of the children just reached out to hug them, but the kitten slapped the child's hand with one paw and grabbed a piece of flesh and blood. The snow-white cat's white hair stood up and meowed constantly.
Since then, everyone has kept their distance from the white cat and never dared to provoke it again.
The village chief discussed with several respected old men in the clan and finally decided to leave.
I have seen the power of the Silver Wolf Monster. Even though I know that the end of the migration is not optimistic, no one is willing to stay in this desperate mountain village.
Maybe next time you break into another monster, maybe there will be no living creature here.
It took everyone half a month to prepare before each household could finish it.
With the shouts of young and old people and the elders of the tribe, the migrant villagers finally shed tears when they looked at the village.
Chapter completed!