All the doubts were dispelled by the facts.

Now, in Helen's heart, there was only worship and fear for Ron. This emotion was very similar to her past view of that distant lord, but it was countless times stronger.

The long sword in Ron's hand slowly returned to its ring shape:"The camp is just ahead."Helen asked excitedly:"Are you going to kill them?"

Of course.

Ron didn't intend to let the two blood servants escape. If his existence was noticed by the Blood Nobles, it would surely lead to a lot of problems and troubles.

"Besides your town, are there any other places to stay in this wilderness?" Ron asked.

Helen showed a thoughtful look:"Our town can be inhabited because there is a mushroom field nearby. Other settlements also have similar food sources. If it's just the two of us, hunting wild beasts should also enable us to survive."However, I just remembered a place. It's said that in the territory of Countess Elizabeth, there is a place called 'Innocent Town'."The most special thing about 'Innocent Town' is that they welcome the arrival of outsiders. Elizabeth has reached an agreement with other nobles. Any refugee who has the ability to cross the wilderness can live there and will be provided with warm shelters and fresh food. So it's also the largest gathering place besides the territories of several great nobles."At the same time, although there are knights guarding the town and even nobles may appear occasionally, they all have to abide by Elizabeth's rules and can't lay hands on any civilians.""Precisely because of this, 'Innocent Town' is much safer than other places, and it's also quite chaotic. As long as we can enter smoothly, no one will notice you, Lord Wizard."Ron said:"If there's a chance, maybe I'll go there in the future."

But he couldn't take thirty civilians and run there. And after killing the two blood servants, he couldn't just let them leave freely to spread the news about him.

In that case, it would be better to directly turn these soon-to-die people into the power in his hands.

The camp was already within reach.

Ron took Helen to wander around nearby and found a highland that he had noticed when he left. He climbed up cautiously, preparing to first observe the situation of the blood servants from a distance by taking advantage of the terrain.

If they already knew that their compatriot had been killed, then showing up directly would surely make them vigilant.

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Helen glanced at Ron, a bit puzzled as to why he was so cautious. He not only had amazing witchcraft but also easily killed a knight. She could imagine that when Ron fought with the remaining two blood servants, it would surely end quickly too.

Finally, Ron reached the top of the highland. He crouched down and looked at the location of the camp from a distance.

Helen also slowly wanted to walk up, but then she saw him directly raise his hand to signal her to stop.

The simple tents were in a mess as if they had been through a storm. The bodies of the refugees were all lying on the ground. The dead had all been disemboweled.Seven or eight black beasts that looked not much different from wolves but were relatively stronger were walking among these corpses. These beasts with messy fur and bloodthirsty, crazy eyes would lower their heads from time to time and bury their heads in the abdomens of the bodies on the ground to feast.

He saw Raymond and Ralph.

Their situation was far more tragic than that of the other refugees. Their arms had been torn off, and their heads had been completely flattened. And they had almost fallen back to back.

Yes.

They had fought side by side until death came.

And at the camp carriage, the two blood servant knights had also fallen to the ground.

Beside their corpses were standing five monsters that had many similar characteristics to the black beasts in appearance. However, after careful observation by Ron, he could see that there were considerable differences in body shape and skeletal structure between them and those carnivorous beasts.

These upright monsters had an appearance between humans and wolves, with strong limbs and black fur. There were some slight wounds on their trunks, but all of them were healing at a visible speed.

The most appropriate word that Ron could think of was "werewolf".

But besides the normal emotions, Ron also felt a bit strange, as if something very important had been overlooked by him, and it was a very important thing.

He scanned the camp again with his eyes, carefully looking for the problem that he hadn't noticed.

No...

The number was wrong.

The number of bodies on the ground was a bit less than the total number of members in the team. If judged only by his intuition, he thought that at least seven or eight bodies were missing.

And at this time, when he looked at those beasts again, he suddenly noticed that although these things looked very much like common gray wolves, besides being larger in size, their front limbs were much shorter than their rear limbs, and the shape of their frontal bones was more like that of some primates rather than that of canines.

[An unknown race has been detected, and threat analysis has been completed.

Werewolf (temporarily named) Individual 1 - Biological energy level Ⅱ-2

Werewolf (temporarily named) Individual 2 - Biological energy level Ⅰ-3

Werewolf (temporarily named) Individual 3 - Biological energy level Ⅰ-2

Werewolf (temporarily named) Individual 4 - Biological energy level Ⅰ-2

Werewolf (temporarily named) Individual 5 - Biological energy level Ⅰ-2

Biological object has been analyzed.Werewolf (temporarily named):Not included in the information database, alien species, first encountered and named by the holder on the Blood Plain. Specific information about habits, characteristics, and weaknesses has not been recorded and measured yet.It is recommended to retreat.]

"Have you heard of werewolves?" Ron asked, looking at the camp.

Helen was stunned for a moment:"Of course. When I was a child, my elders would tell me scary stories about werewolves. But those were just stories, weren't they?"

Even Helen, a local, didn't know about the existence of werewolves...

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze.

The strongest werewolf suddenly raised its head and looked at Ron who was overlooking it from the highland. Their two pairs of determined eyes stared at each other for several seconds.

"Ow—"The long howl carried the meaning of warning and probing, but also implied a bloodthirsty desire, as if it was saying to Ron: If you don't leave, I'll show you my teeth.

Ron didn't say a word and silently turned around.

Helen, who was full of curiosity just now, suddenly met Ron's deep eyes.

In an instant, she felt as if she was about to be killed by the man in front of her. But before she could have any specific reaction, all the strangeness on Ron had completely disappeared.

"The knights are dead. Let's go," Ron said.Helen stared at him blankly:"Where to?"He replied:"Innocent Town."He was going to complete the promotion ritual.