"Hold your axe steady first, kid. Remember to follow my scout team closely when we go into the mountains tomorrow. And change those fancy academy capes of yours. You can't make a living in the Warcraft Mountains just by talking."
"Holy Light blesses the brave. You will surely write your own legend in Osborne as you wish."
Now that the six young men have found their way out in Osborne Town, they no longer rashly underestimate the dangers of the Monster Mountains.
Mark doesn't have to worry about them anymore, they are already adults.
Although Mark was a clergyman, there was no need for him to take care of and protect a few young people he knew until they completed the academy's assessment.
Send Oak and his men away and let them go drink and build relationships with their future teammates.
The topic at the main table of the banquet turned back to the Wolf King and his wolf pack in the Wolf Valley.
Regarding this powerful monster that drove the three major adventure groups out of the Wolf Valley.
The three leaders of the adventure groups were obviously very dissatisfied.
Beta, holding an oak wine glass, squeezed in between the three captains and said with a smile:
"I say, three captains, no matter how powerful the Phantom Wolf King is, it's only a fourth-level beast. Can't you three fourth-level beasts deal with it? No matter how difficult it is to deal with, can it be as powerful as the mutated werewolf we encountered in the Phantom Wolf King's lair?"
"Hey, Beta, are you going to blow it up again? Just now, before Mr. Mark came, you almost blew that mutant werewolf into a super-powerful monster!"
"Exactly. When I took out the materials, I saw that they were actually third-level materials."
"If we encounter a level three werewolf, we can chop it up and make it cry daddy!"
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