Chapter 77 Unknown Fate 3

Carl's matter has come to an end for the time being, but Chu Cheng does not intend to leave just like that. After all, Bellit still has many legacy issues. The biggest of which is probably the God of the Sky. Chu Cheng wondered where the hair was used.

However, things never go as planned. Tonight is a full moon.

The moonlight is scattered on the ground, like shining broken glass, and the ground in front of the hotel is covered with broken glass pieces, which shine brightly in the moonlight. There are also large pieces of wood chips and broken window frames on the ground, as well as several very sharp scratches that even lifted the grass and exposed the soil.

The sleeping traveler made no sound and the door was kicked open roughly. He was dragged out of the bed and dragged out of the room before he could even curse.

"Fuck...you are sick..."

When the travelers were pushed out of the room, the biting cold wind blew, and all the anger and sleepiness were stopped by the blood on the grass.

"What's going on? Someone was murdered!"

Carl didn't have time to answer the doubts of these travelers. He, Lima and Uncle Oliver confirmed that all the guests in the hotel had left, and then hurried to the mountain behind the hotel.

"Carl! Hey...Carl!"

Lima knelt on the grass and bandaged the wounds of the innocent victims with a clean bandage. The gushing blood stained his hands, and the painful groan forced him to lower his head and focus on the wounded. Fortunately, the passengers were not seriously injured, but only scratched by claws on their chests, and more importantly, they were frightened by unexpected attacks while walking at night.

"Okay, kid, leave the rest to me, you go and help me settle the others."

Seeing Lima's absent-mindedness, Oliver patted Lima on the shoulder and asked him to settle the others. The wounded on the ground were transferred to his hands. Oliver took a complicated look at Lima's back, sighed, turned around and took the wounded to the elves who could heal magic.

Lima kept looking at the dark jungle. Although it was pitch dark, he couldn't see Carl's figure, but he couldn't help but worry, as if looking at Carl a few more times would reduce the danger.

"... Please be safe..."

On the other side, Carl, who was running through the jungle and mountains, was not in good condition. Not to mention that the wet soil in the forest at night made him limp when running, and he often sank into the too soft soil. The small animals that popped out from time to time in the jungle were enough to torment him. He almost stepped on a little rabbit that suddenly ran out several times.

"Tata! Tata, if you can hear me, please answer me!"

It was not a good idea to keep running like this. Carl thought for two seconds and changed his approach. He began to catch the passing small animals and asked them one by one if they had ever seen a wolf running up the mountain.

Facts proved that this method was feasible. As a wolf that had never appeared in the forest, Tatarina was still very conspicuous, especially with the blessing of the full moon night. The supernatural power that Tatarina exuded when running was like spraying a large amount of high-purity perfume in a closed space. It was very obvious. This was also why so many small animals were running around in the jungle at night, because they were all awakened by Tatarina's supernatural power fluctuations.

With the enthusiastic support of his animal friends, Carl successfully found the right path and headed all the way to the top of the mountain. Sure enough, when we left the dense jungle, the bright moonlight finally fell on the top of the mountain. A bright moon hung in the night sky, and the figure with a straight back on the horizon was particularly obvious.

"... Tata"

Karl lowered his voice and footsteps, and approached the beast that was giving off dangerous signals step by step. It was just the leaves under his feet that made a crackling sound, but the wolf's ears stood up instantly, and the upright beast's pupils locked onto the slowly approaching figure without moving, and the sharp teeth let out a series of low roars, like a threat and warning from deep in the throat.

"Tata, don't be nervous, it's me, Carl, remember me."

Carl spread his hands and lowered his body as much as possible, showing a low posture. According to the jungle law, this is a very obvious sign of weakness, because Carl is not sure whether Tatalina is conscious now, and whether she remembers him, so he can only try to reduce Tatalina's vigilance.

Fortunately, Tatalina still retains a certain humanity, or it is more that she was too painful when she suddenly returned to her ancestral state, affecting her rational judgment and causing accidental injuries to the tourists, otherwise Tatalina would not have run up the mountain immediately after realizing that she was in danger of hurting people.

Tatalina stared at Carl with her rosy eyes. The man and the wolf stood quietly for a long time in the dark and windy night. Finally, Tatalina was the first to avoid his gaze and looked at the bright moon in the sky. She let out a few low roars from the depths of her throat, and then bared her fangs and took a few rough breaths, as if she was trying to endure the changes in her body.

Carl noticed her tightly stretched hind legs, her tendency to twist her body towards desire, and the meaning of her low roars.

"Stay away from me"

"You understand"

Tatalina knew what Carl's ability was, and naturally knew that Carl could understand her language when she was in wolf form. She deliberately drove Carl away with a cold, even somewhat vicious tone. This lazy hedgehog finally erected its sharp thorns to protect itself, just like in those dark and lightless years, pushing away with malice, speculating on every bit of kindness, until he confirmed in the mud that he was not worthy of being loved, not worthy of survival.

Carl silently watched Tatarina's receding back. She didn't walk fast, and her hair was flattened by the wind. But Carl saw loneliness and a hint of awkwardness in her back, as if silently asking: Why don't you come over.

Carl chased after him without hesitation, but when Carl started, Tatarina also quickened her pace. It seemed that she was afraid that Carl would catch up and say something, and she was also afraid that Carl could not catch up, so she did not run as fast as she could. As an intuitive person, Carl easily understood her awkwardness.

Tatarina was afraid that Carl's kindness would dissipate too quickly, and she was also afraid that she would indulge in the oxygen that was spread by his kindness and be unable to extricate herself. When the oxygen was exhausted, she would be abandoned helplessly again. This was not what Tatarina wanted.

"Tata, you don't really want to hurt him or us, right?"

Carl's words penetrated the cold air and the trembling leaves, and poured into Tatarina's ears, making her subconsciously slow down her steps. Carl didn't care whether Tatarina really listened to him or not, but he didn't stop talking. His resounding words stunned Tatarina.

"Didn't we agree to form a team? You can't leave us behind?"

"The injured Lima and Uncle Oliver will help. He also knows that you didn't mean it, right?"

"Didn't we agree from the beginning that we would go together? Are you going to break your promise, Tatarina?"

"Aren't we friends, Tatarina? Don't you consider our feelings?"

Perhaps he was really emotional, and he was just trying to make himself look bad in order to persuade Tatarina. When he said the last sentence, Carl actually thought that Tatarina was going to abandon them, and his voice was a little choked up. The four words "Tatarina" had not appeared together for a long time, so the shock brought by reading the full name was something that neither of them could have expected.

Tatarina subconsciously wanted to refute, but she couldn't find the words to refute, so she could only mutter a few words in a daze.

"...No"

"So you won't abandon us, right?"

Seeing Tatalina muttering a little loosely, Karl immediately pursued the victory. Before Tatarina could react, he took two steps forward and came to Tatalina's side. He sat on the ground and hugged Tatalina's thick and powerful legs like a rogue. Tatalina was so shocked that she almost kicked her legs subconsciously and pushed Karl two miles away. She just relied on her strong core strength to stabilize herself without hurting Karl.

Tatarina's eyes widened when she realized what she had almost done, filled with uncontrollable anger. Her big furry claws directly hit Karl's chest and pushed him to the ground.

"Do you know what you are doing? If I hadn't controlled my strength, you would have broken several ribs, you know that?!"

Carl was not afraid at all, and patted Tatalina's claws happily, looking silly and heartless.

"It's okay, isn't it?"

Carl's hand touched Tatalina's sharp claws. Tatalina quickly put her claws back into her pads, and then slapped Carl in annoyance. Hurting someone in the hotel was enough to make her nervous, and almost hurting Carl made her mind tense.

Tatalina retracted her front legs, stepped back a few steps, and fell silent. Carl propped up his upper body on the grass, patted the grass debris on his body, and stood up.

"Tata, no matter what you think, we will do our best to support you. We are friends."

Tatarina looked at Carl deeply for a long time, and suddenly said that out of nowhere.

"Two years"

"What?"

The beast's eyes glowed with a cold light in the moonlight, and each hair had a little flesh pink at the end, which weakened the pressure.

"I have lived to this year, seventeen years old, and I have only been myself for four years, at my grandmother's house."

When saying this, Tatarina's roar was clearly that of a beast, but it was so plain and gentle. Through the fur, Carl seemed to see the back of the pink-haired figure.

"Later, my grandmother died. I lived in the slums for eight years, fighting underworld boxing, taking on missions, stealing, robbing, and doing everything to make a living. Before I awakened my superpowers, I almost had to buy a body. I was lying in bed, but suddenly I felt something and jumped out of the window and ran away. For eight years I was a mouse."

"Later, my atavism gene awakened, and I was taken away by the Leonard family. I was Tatarina for five years. Sometimes I wanted to know who I was."

At this point, Tatarina couldn't help but laugh at herself. The evening breeze blew her hair, just like the night Tatarina was taken away, the wind blew her temples. She was given this name casually, and her short life was forcibly put under the shackles of the family, and she lived without control.

"He is a friend of Carl and Lima. He is someone who would make me sad if he suddenly disappeared."

Tatarina turned her head suddenly and bumped into those ocean-like eyes. She vaguely saw golden spots shining in them, like the rising sun.

[So warm...]