At this time, the remaining subordinates of Walth arrived one by one. They picked up their weapons and rushed forward. Because of their numbers, they were not afraid.

But this group of snow wolves are not afraid either. These wild beasts are fearless at all.

Although this wolf king was shot in the body, he did not die like the previous wolf.

It just loosened its mouth. Howitt, who was standing next to Kible, saw the snow wolf loosen its mouth and quickly dragged his brother away. Walth's men saw the opportunity and immediately a young man rushed to the two children.

This is Airen, he holds a one-handed sword in his left hand and a round shield in his right hand.

He held his round shield in front of him, protecting himself while also protecting the children behind him.

But Wals was surrounded by a group of snow wolves, about seven or eight of them.

They were very cunning. No one wolf attacked first. Instead, they waited until all the wolves gathered before launching the attack. They surrounded Walls.

They instinctively knew that this was the strongest one in the group, so this was a priority target for elimination.

But how could Wals's men allow this pack of wolves to surround them?

Mathilde and several soldiers ran over. The Snow Wolves were also very smart. They would not return empty-handed. Even if they left, they would kill this guy, Wals.

This was the punishment he deserved after killing two of his companions.

Therefore, their tacit cooperation led to a situation where they launched attacks on Walls at the same time, which was something no one had expected.

Originally, before Mathilde and the others arrived, this group of snow wolves had not made any movement, but now, his carelessness has put his captain in trouble.

However, Walls is not afraid of such a scene. Having experienced many battles, he has excellent combat qualities, which enables him to remain calm even when surrounded by a group of beasts.

He swung his sword. It was a pity that he didn't have good armor and shield.

It was very uncomfortable to wear armor while traveling, so he wore casual clothes. He would only put on armor when it came to battle.

The shield was carried on the horse, and the old horse was watching quietly from a distance. It is conceivable that if Wals died at this time or a wolf targeted it, it would run away immediately.

Vols didn’t develop a relationship with this guy.

Some horses will stand up and rescue their owners when they are in danger. This is the result of the relationship they have established with their war horses.

However, Walls doesn't need the horse to save him now.

He hit the first wolf that pounced on him with his sword. This wolf was very unlucky and its life ended just like that.

A long wound appeared on its neck. Such a wound was enough to cause its death. But a wolf seized the opportunity of Wals and bit Wals at this time.

But Walls had anticipated this. He kicked out with his left foot instantly, and the blow was like a huge hammer, hitting the snow wolf's head hard.

The wolf was kicked to the ground.

But the death and injury did not dampen the fighting spirit of the snow wolves at all, and they were still as ferocious as before.

There were still five snow wolves left, and these snow wolves attacked from four directions: front, back, left and right of Wals.

There were two snow wolves in front of Wals. One of them bit Wals' left hand, and the other bit Wals' right hand.

At the same time, there were two snow wolves on Wals' left and right sides, and these two snow wolves bit Wals' left and right legs respectively.

The last one attacked from behind.

It looks like a perfect match. This kind of match doesn't seem like it was made by the Snow Wolf itself, but rather it seems to be controlled by humans.

However, Walls did not think too much about this issue.

If Walls looked towards a hill in the distance, he would see a middle-aged man in a white robe. If someone looked at this man next to him, they would have an illusion that his eyes did not look like those of a normal person.

It looks more like... a wolf's eyes!!!

Yes, this middle-aged man is a magician, his name is Goering.

He was ordered by an employer to come here to kill the two children. In order to make it look like an accident and not be discovered, this guy controlled a group of wolves to lurk here.

Among Mamounboye's entourage there was a spy, who deliberately let the two children escape, making for a perfect start for the ambush.

This would have been a perfect surprise, but it was ruined when the Wals caravan arrived.

His wolf king has been entangled by a young man, who is a snow wolf that he has trained using a special method. This snow wolf is just an ordinary snow wolf that he has trained.

If the largest and most powerful snow wolf appeared, it would definitely attract too much attention. I believe that the value of the big snow wolf is very high, and many hunters will definitely come to collect intelligence and hunt my snow wolf.

Besides, why would he let his most powerful snow wolf appear to kill the two children?

With this idea in mind, Goering did not let his most powerful Snow Wolf appear.

But now, the Snow Wolf that he led this time simply did not have the strength to fight this group of people.

If they were ordinary people, it would be fine, but looking at the snow wolf and the young man standing in front of them, as well as another strong young man who came from behind to help, and several soldiers who looked like they had been on the battlefield.

So I knew that this battle was lost.

I don't know if it's okay to kill a nosy guy.

Goering looked at Walls.

At this time, he nimbly dodged the attacks of one snow wolf after another, looking like he was playing with a child.

At this, Goering knew that he had met a master.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Goering was ready to stop.

Don't lose your own snow wolf, especially the one leading the team.

In just a moment, these snow wolves retreated collectively. Seeing this situation, Wals, who had been prepared to fight a fierce battle with the snow wolves, did not continue to chase and kill these snow wolves.

Seeing them retreat, Wals put away his sword the next day. At this time, Wals's dark horse also returned.

Walls touched the horse's head, feeling both amused and helpless.

"You really know how to read the situation," Walls said into the horse's ear.

Mathilde was the first to run over. He looked at the wound on Wals' body. It was caused by a bite from a snow wolf, but fortunately, the wound was not very deep.

"Thank you, sir." After a good day, he said to Walls politely.

Walls gave him a smile. It was obvious that this little guy valued friendship very much. The child who looked younger had been bitten by the wolf.

This means that Kible's ability to move was restricted, but the child did not run away because of fear. Perhaps, the child temporarily put aside his fear because someone came over.

But it is really good for a child of his age to have such courage. He never ran away without leaving his companions behind, right?

"You are very brave!" Walls praised, this is a sincere compliment, without any other meaning. Unlike those servants who were active in front of Mamoun and praised the two children, those servants were just trying to please their masters.

"Thank you for your compliment." Howitt said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"You too, you didn't cry." Walls said to Kible, whose thigh was bitten.

This is also a compliment to the child. Walls doesn't know why these two children have such great courage, and the performance of these two children does not seem to be ordinary people, but more like children of aristocrats.

Thinking of this, Walls was suddenly stunned. Are these two noble children?

"Sir who saved our lives, can you treat my brother's wound?" Howitt pointed to Kibble's wound and said to Walls.

Indeed, this child must be treated.

But at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

What is this? A robber?

Walsh was very sensitive and thought that at this time, what he was most worried about was encountering robbers.

Seeing the worried expression on Walls' face, Howitt seemed to understand something.

"Sir, don't worry, the noise was not made by the robbers."

Only then did Walls realize that the child was a noble.

As Walls expected, a group of people suddenly appeared in the sparse forest in the distance.

The leader was riding a sturdy reddish-brown horse. He looked somewhat similar to the two children and seemed to be the father of the two children.

"Is that man your father?" Walls said, pointing at the leader.

Howitt hesitated, but finally he nodded.

"Who is he?" Wals guessed the identity of the nobleman.

"The Lord of Threzk Castle, Mamunboye!" Before Howit could speak, Kible, who was lying on the ground enduring the pain, spoke first.

This answer surprised everyone present, except Walls.

Everyone has basic common sense. In the Kingdom of Vijia, people who are called Boyer are all nobles, so these two children must be from aristocratic families.

Walls had already expected something like this, so he didn't look surprised.

Howitt naturally noticed the changes in Walls. He was very curious. Why was this guy not like the others?

But before he could figure it out, his father came over, looking a little anxious.