There was a long period of quietness on the wasteland and by the bonfire.

The female ranger was silently motionless, just staring at the jumping bonfire, and his breathing seemed to slow down. Amon's hand holding the battle axe was loose and tight, tight and loose, silent but powerful, as if he was about to break out.

In the open-air camp, there seemed to be a dull atmosphere, and the sound of bonfire burning branches was heard, and the night wind was blowing.

This silence lasted for a long time until it was broken by the slight cry of the little beast.

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It was very much like the barking of a puppy!

It was not until this time that the female ranger seemed to come back to her senses. Her backpack was opened, revealing two cubs that were only the size of an adult's palm.

They resemble reduced versions of the Wind-Blade Wolf Leopard, with silver-gray fur and golden spots, and look cute.

They are too small, and they seem to be just opening their eyes and walking in a crooked manner, but their ferociousness as wolf leopards has not diminished. When they come out of their backpack, they yell at the female ranger, one of them biting the female ranger's fingers.

But they are too small and have not grown much of their teeth, so they naturally have no lethality. It was not until the female ranger tear off a lot of rabbit meat and feed it to their mouths that the two little guys started to eat it voraciously.

Looking at the female ranger who was so close that he fed the wolf leopard cubs, Amon finally relaxed. He slowly breathed, moved his right hand away from the axe handle, looked at the two little beasts and asked, "This should be the wind blade wolf leopard cubs, right?"

“It’s not just.”

The female ranger said: "This is the cub of the Wind Blade Wolf Leopard King, and it is the purest bloodline among the wolf leopards. There is a high probability that they will have the strength of high-level monsters as long as they become adults.

In the entire group of wolf leopards, only they have a step closer to break the possibility of blood-beating.

"The cub of the Wind Blade Wolf Leopard King?" A Meng couldn't help but tremble: "No wonder, no wonder the Wind Blade Wolf Leopard surrounded us desperately, and even if he intervened in the territory of the two-legged flying dragon, he would not stop.

You actually stole the descendants of their kings. Should I praise you, you are so skilled and brave!

However, in order to kill us, you are really cruel. Are you not afraid of becoming the list of the Wind Blade Wolf Leopards to be hunted on this wild wilderness, and you will have no place to stand?"

"I have a way to prevent the Wind Blade Wolf Leopard from tracking my location, otherwise, do you think we can eat barbecue in this wasteland with peace of mind?

However, you guessed something wrong. I attracted a group of wolf leopards, but I didn't want to kill Gaisen and Sherman.

All I want to kill is you!"

The female ranger confessed so much that Amon was a little dumbfounded.

"But why?"

"Actually, there are not many reasons? If you have to find a reason, it should be 'the enemy's friend, our enemy'!" The female ranger explained: "Before the battle in that wasteland, I always thought you were Simba's potential ally, so he needed to please you.

And what he wants is what I want to destroy. If he pleases you, I will kill you!

My original plan was to let you bury yourself under the claws of the Wind Blade Wolf Leopard, but after I attracted the Wolf Leopard, I found that your relationship seemed to have a subtle change.

And in the siege of the wolf leopard, your combat power, your determination, your wit, and even your backup plan are beyond my estimate.

Moreover, when you and those two people seem to meet, they are in the same situation as water and fire. This makes me suddenly feel that it would be a pity if someone as interesting as you dies."

"So you changed your mind temporarily, didn't take action, and even helped me here." Amon's tone was full of sarcasm and depressed:

"So should I have to thank you?"

"No, no, just don't hold grudges. Of course, it doesn't matter if you hold grudges.

Okay, people have seen each other and said, I should leave, the wasteland in the future should be very dangerous, you should be careful."

The female ranger came suddenly and left simply. She stood up and left without any delay, making Amon a little envious.

After seeing the light swept across the bonfire, Amon suddenly found that the two wind-blade wolf leopard cubs were still biting the dried meat. His eyes flashed slightly and he shouted loudly: "Have you taken away your cub?"

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the female ranger was on the edge of the bonfire, on the boundary where it was clear and dark.

The female ranger raised her hand and shook it, and the sound from afar echoed: "I'll give it to you, it's a pity. Don't worry, I've dealt with it, and the group of wind blades can't track their breath.

And, Amon Odoak, I remember you, and please remember my name, my name is Celia, Celia North Storm."

"North Storm?" As if a string was touched, Amon's eyes suddenly tightened: "Wait, are you talking about that North Storm?"

Far from afar, the female ranger's voice was inexplicably proud: "I think there will be no second Northland storm in the entire Northland, and even the entire Walton?"

This awesome bragging...it makes people have nothing to say.

In the North, there are many families that have inherited hundreds of families, but if you say the oldest and most famous of them, then there will only be one name in everyone's mind - North Storm.

It originated from a mortal named "Guilun". About a thousand years ago, when the North had not yet had its current city-state and prosperity, he traveled around the North and was the object of worship and imitation of many rangers.

He is known as the "never lost tracking master", holding a two-handed giant sword called "Heart of Flame" to protect and maintain order in the north.

Finally, he died under a tree west of the town of Sanyeboar. With the help of the forest and the ranger goddess Melikay, he ignited the divine fire, held the throne high, and ascended the sky, the kingdom of the gods.

Not to mention Guilun-Storm's contribution to the North, it is just that he was the first mortal to ascend to God in the entire Walton continent since it was recorded. Its far-reaching significance and influence cannot be explained by just one or two sentences.

The Three Wild Boar Town also became the core of the entire Northland, a holy place for the worship of the Rangers. It had a new name - Orange City.

Orange City has existed for more than a thousand years, and it already existed at least when the ancient Mongolians built Kelma.

Although there are ups and downs in the south of the overpass from time to time, the Storm family still firmly controls the city and undoubtedly makes it the core of the Northland politics and economy.

However, all of this changed twenty years ago.

About twenty years ago, when Amon was about to be born.

At that time, the Northland Storm family was weak, the people in power were old and stupid, and the heirs were withered, so that although Orange City was still the core of the Northland, it showed some weakness.

It was also the era of the rise of the Lion City. With its crucial geographical location, the Lion City obtained countless wealth and materials. The Lion King had already taken over the throne at a young age, and was even more powerful and ambitious.

He was determined to gain the right to speak in the North and replace the status of the Storm family, so at some point, he resolutely caused turmoil in the North.

It was a cruel war that affected more than a dozen city-states, with hundreds of thousands of people fighting, tens of thousands of casualties, and dozens of legendary powerful men.

In the end, the Storm family was almost uprooted and Orange City was destroyed.

Of course, Lion City did not laugh to the end, not to mention that they were also seriously damaged in the war, but because some people saw the opportunity and intercepted the fruits of Lion City's victory.

The crazy wizard, Sarkic Eragh, led the powerful Grey Eagle Legion to attack, directly rob the Lion City, and threatened the Lion King's life to obtain Orange.

As a result, when the city was renovated, restored, and became more majestic and sturdy, the owner had been replaced and another name was Aldian.
Chapter completed!