C22 Little White Wolf

Morgan didn't shoot.

Morgan looked at the trembling little white wolf and couldn't help but think of his own background, and he couldn't help but sympathize with this little fellow.

Then, Morgan calmly pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed a bullet. With a "bang," the bullet hit the eye of a Demonic Ape. The Demonic Ape that was still roaring a moment ago immediately fell backwards.

It was killed with a single shot. It was obvious that this Demonic Ape was only a G-class Demonic Beast.

Morgan's shot attracted the attention of all the Demonic Apes. They all looked in Morgan's direction, which made it more convenient for Morgan.

He quickly reloaded the gun and fired a second time, then a third. Morgan's reloading speed was quite fast. One after another, Demonic Apes fell to the ground with a bang.

When the head wolf heard the gunshot, it hurriedly protected the little white wolf under it.

When the gunshot ended, the white wolf knelt on the ground with a bang. Morgan did not shoot it. It was obvious that it had used up all of its strength and could no longer hold on.

Morgan jumped down from the tree and walked past the corpses of the demonic apes. He slowly walked in front of the huge white wolf and looked at the white wolf with a heavy expression. He was already touched by the white wolf. It was the maternal instinct of protecting its child that Luo Jin had never felt before.

The white wolf panted, and black and red blood was still flowing from the wounds on its body.

Morgan smiled bitterly. "Alright, you're about to die too. I won't kill you!" As he spoke, Morgan picked up the little white wolf from the white wolf's side, and the little white wolf looked at Morgan like a docile puppy.

"Little guy, you can follow me from now on!"

The little white wolf howled twice as if it could communicate with others.

Morgan then put down the white wolf, took out his dagger, walked to the Demonic Ape's corpse, and stabbed it in the abdomen. Then, he cut open the Demonic Ape's belly and reached his hand in to feel the warm internal organs. Before long, Morgan found a diamond-shaped crystal core in the Demonic Ape's stomach.

This was the Demonic Ape's magic crystal. The magic crystal of a G-class Demonic Beast was transparent glass color, and the higher the level of the magic crystal, the deeper the color.

The value of such a magic crystal was obviously much more than hunting a prey.

Morgan cut open the stomachs of these Devilapes in succession and took out their magic crystals. Finally, he looked at the white wolf's corpse, and then looked at the little white wolf. He shook his head, took off his clothes, and wrapped up the little white wolf.

He really didn't want the little White Wolf to see what happened next.

Morgan walked to the side of the white wolf that was still alive, tightly gripped his dagger, and fiercely stabbed it into the white wolf's abdomen.

The F-class beast skin was much tougher than the G-class beast skin. Morgan spent a lot of effort to barely open the belly of the white alpha wolf, and then he reached in and took out a light blue magic crystal. Morgan compared the pale blue F-class magic crystal with the glass-like G-class magic crystal, and the F-class magic crystal was a bit bigger, and its color was a bit darker.

Morgan put away the magic crystals and looked at the completely dead white wolf. He said indifferently: "It's not that I want to kill you, it's that you shouldn't have appeared in this world!"

Then, Morgan jumped onto the back of the little white wolf and walked towards Protective Area 64.

Morgan hid the little white wolf under his clothes, dodged the Alliance soldiers' line of sight, and walked into the town with a gun on his back.

When he was passing by the tavern, a voice called out to him.

"Morgan, where have you been?" This voice belonged to Old White, but this guy had already drunk a lot.

Beside him were Cook and Turner. In front of the three strong fellows, there were already a few wine bottles.

It was obvious that Turner had not recovered from the sadness of losing so many of his brothers. Even though he was already drunk, he still stubbornly drank.

Morgan walked into the small pub, and the lady boss looked at the child curiously. Because he was carrying a powerful sniper rifle on his back, it seemed to be out of place with his age. With such a thin and weak child, coupled with the big sniper rifle, it was very easy for women to have other feelings towards him. This feeling had nothing to do with age.

"Uncle White, I'm going to take revenge for my brothers."

"Hehe, you won't tell me that you killed that head wolf, right?" Cook was also a little drunk.

"I didn't kill it. When I went, it was fighting with a group of Demonic Apes and was heavily injured. I picked up a good opportunity and took its life! Also, I brought this back." As he spoke, Morgan took the little white wolf out of his clothes. He placed it on the small table.

Everyone who saw the white wolf was shocked.

The others in the tavern all gathered around and looked curiously at the trembling little white wolf.

Even the lady boss was attracted by the little white wolf from behind the counter.

"This is a young magical beast?"

"Isn't it too exaggerated? This is the first time I've seen a young magical beast!"

"It seems like he was just born not too long ago!"

"This kid is really lucky. He actually picked up a young magical beast. If he were to sell this to the Alliance, how much would it sell for?"

"Old White, your daughter's medical fees are settled!"

Old White also looked at Morgan excitedly, "Child, thank you!"

However, Morgan held the little white wolf in his arms, "I won't sell this little white wolf. I want to raise him!"

White smiled, "Are you being kind again? Think about how your two deer died? You still want to raise this little white wolf?"

"I don't care. Whoever dares to touch my little white wolf, I will kill them!" Morgan said with a sharp gaze. He did not look like he was joking at all.

The Lady Boss returned to the counter, took out a piece of steak, and brought it in front of the little white wolf. She patted its head and said, "Eat, eat! If Morgan can't afford you, I can!"

"Hehe, Lady Boss, you really know how to joke. I'm a hunter, I can definitely afford to raise it!"

"Alright, you can afford it!" The lady boss answered and then said to Old White, "Old White, you are really lucky in your life. You are so old, but you have found such a capable child! I am so envious. I am still single. How about we make do together?"

Old White only smiled and did not say anything.

The little white wolf sniffed the smell of the steak and then slowly started to eat the steak!

Old White and Turner looked at the white wolf with a bad expression. This was because the demon wolves had killed more than twenty of their brothers in the Viper Squad!

Old White sighed and said, "Alright, let's go back! Turner, go and pay the bill! We don't have any money! "

Turner took out a bill from his pocket and slapped it on the table. Then, he stood up and walked out of the tavern.

Morgan followed White home and said, "Uncle White, do you not like me raising this little wolf?"

"Hehe, you can do whatever you want. Uncle White will not interfere with you. After all, you are also my child!"

"Uncle White, are you angry?"

"Why should I be angry with you? After all, this little wolf is your prey. You have the right to deal with it!"

"Uncle White, you must not be angry with me. Let me tell you, we might have saved enough money to show Alice her eyes!"

Old White had drunk a lot of wine. At this moment, he did not seem to hear it clearly. He stopped and looked at Morgan and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, we have almost saved enough money to treat Alice!"