The Frost Wolf Clan has always been an alien in Wojin City.

They are very powerful and loyal to Wojin City, but everyone knows that the Frost Wolf Clan is not, at least not from Wojin City now.

Their home is always in the northern border, and this is just their temporary place to settle down.

They live here as guests, and their identities seem a little awkward.

In the largest white house in the Frost Wolf clan resident, the Winter Wolf Saint sat on the ground.

The houses built for them in Wojincheng are of good quality, and the building materials are all excellent marble, which is evident. Sitting on it, she feels a sense of coldness, which makes her feel a little illusion of returning to the northern border of the snow.

In front of her were three old men from the Frost Wolf clan.

"Saint, you decide when to return to the North."

“We have been wandering outside for too long.”

"The rebellion has been quelled by the royal family in the North."

The three old men said one by one, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit heavy.

"I also want to go back to the northern border." The Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf was a little distressed: "But the current royal family may not be willing to go back."

“This is impossible.”

"Our clan is the foundation of the northern border."

"Our clan is a faith in the northern border."

The Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf sighed: "The royal family does not need us to quell the rebellion. How could they let us, the clans that could threaten their rule, go back?"

An old man said angrily: "Our clan never interferes in political affairs."

"Without our North, not the North."

“No matter how comfortable this place is, it is not our home.”

"But we can regard this place as our own home." The Holy Wolf sighed softly: "Three elders, we must accept reality."

"What reality?" An old man angrily patted the ground: "The reality of living under someone's roof? We are the Frost Wolf clan, who has saved the Frost Wolf clan that has saved the world several times."

The Holy Wolf looked at the elder who had just spoken, and a light reflected in her eyes: "That is the legend of the ancestors, not ours. We are now abandoned people who have lost their faith in the gods."

As soon as these words were said, the three old men almost got angry and had myocardial infarction.

"I know what you are thinking." The voice of the Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf gradually became firmer: "You feel very angry here and are subject to a large number of laws in Wojin City. The reason is that a certain tribe was imprisoned by the Wojin City Guard a few days ago, and he was still a grandson."

One of the old men's face turned green, and the other two were not good-looking.

"He just touched the woman. According to the customs of our northern border, there was no problem for him to snatch that woman home. We are frost wolf..."

"But this is Wojin City. It is another holy city of gods. If you really want to be serious, we can even be considered pagans." The old lady of the Holy Wolf patted the floor and scolded angrily: "You also know that we are under someone's roof? If you know, can you be more competitive and don't cause so much trouble! Don't take other people's tolerance for granted. A dragon head outside is still on the wall. My intuition tells me that Pope Beta is already legendary."

The three elders looked terrified.

Now the Holy Wolf of Winter Wolf felt a little headache: "I know what you are thinking, it's just to force me to gain more benefits for the clan."

The three elders' faces were not very good-looking. The saint of the Winter Wolf was ruthless and could not make them look completely useless.

"I think you have lost your qualifications as a saint."

"But do we want our tradition?" Another element shouted: "Is it wrong for men to touch other women casually? Our custom is that women can be called back, not relying on others to stand up."

"Let an ordinary woman fight with the warriors of the Frost Wolf clan?" The Holy Wolf turned around and looked at the Element with a sneer: "Why don't you go and fight with Pope Beta and Saint Shirley."

The veteran opened his mouth wide and there was nothing to say.

The discussion below became louder and louder, and there were even signs of quarrel.

The Holy Wolf shouted: "I know many people want to adhere to the tradition, but the problem now is that we are in other people's territory. However, the elders gave us another option, and they plan to return to the north."

The three elders opened their mouths and wanted to refute them, but they couldn't speak.

Their original intention was to force the Saint to communicate with the people of the Wojin Temple to seek more benefits for their clan.

Wojin City treats all ethnic groups equally, but it is precisely because of their equality that they feel very unhappy.

"And I plan to stay in Wojin City and treat it as a new home. Without the Winter Wolf, we must find a new god and a kind god to rely on." The Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf said: "Now I have a proposal. The tribes who agree with the concept of the elders will follow them back to the north. The tribes who are willing to agree with my ideas and abide by the laws of Wojin City will stay here with me."

Suddenly, the Frost Wolf clan was in a panic, and all kinds of surprise, fear and confusion took place one after another.

The saint of winter wolf walked off the platform.

An old man blocked her, trembling in anger, pointed at her nose and scolded, "You are splitting the clan."

"It's better than going back with you and slowly perishing."

The Holy Wolf turned around and left, no longer leaving the three of them.

As soon as she returned to her residence, she saw a priest from the Woking Temple standing in front of her room.

The news was received so soon? The Holy Wolf of the Winter Wolf was a little surprised.

But unexpectedly, the communication priest said: "The Pope asked me to tell you that I hope you can take your tribe and defend on the wall as planned. Afterwards, you will receive enough dragon blood and dragon bones as rewards."

What a high reward.

How precious is dragon blood and dragon bones? The Winter Wolf Saint is naturally clear about it.

But the Pope was willing to take it out, which itself represented the other party's aura. She didn't believe that this Wojin Temple would be destroyed by a mere black dragon.

"Please tell the Pope that as he ruled his people, the Frostwolf clan is happy to contribute to its homeland!"

The pastor who was passing the message was a little shocked when he heard this, but he nodded quickly and turned away.

The Winter Wolf Saint returned to the platform, and at this time, the tribe members had not completely dispersed.

"Brothers and sisters, now an opportunity is in front of us. The Pope needs us to fight for him." The Holy Maiden of Winter Wolf shouted: "This is our best opportunity. As long as we fight with our hearts this time, as long as we try our best, Wojin City will accept that we are sincere as one of them, not as it is now, and there is always some gap with us. Now... Brothers and sisters who are willing to stay, come to the city wall with me to defend."

"If you want to follow the elders back to the north, just pack up your bags on the spot."
Chapter completed!