"Rudolph, do you think the werewolves will attack Leman?"
Looking at the looming black spots in the distance, Rudolph said, "No, it shouldn't. Attacking Leman will lead to the retaliation of the Alchemy Council."
No, it shouldn't. It's hard to say whether this sentence is true or not.
Outside Leman, the werewolves stopped in front of the tree guards of the Jazz Farm. The wolf packs were like military formations, displayed outside the farm.
At this time, many people were looking out on the roofs of many houses in Leman.
"Rudolph, I have to go."
Sam saw that the police station had set up roadblocks outside the town, and he had to go to the new sheriff, Baby, to help.
"Go quickly. I didn't expect that old Baby would become the sheriff before retiring. I don't know whether I should be happy or sad for him."
Sam trotted all the way and saw the embarrassed remnants of the Elk Tribe at the entrance of Leman.
It was really a remnant. Only a few seriously injured druids were left in the Elk Tribe. The battle between them was so fierce that the Elk Tribe didn't even have a single wolfsbane potion left.
Wuqial's shoulder was bitten and collapsed. Blood and pus caused by wolfsbane flowed on his chest, emitting a foul smell.
Alma, the originally beautiful female druid, had both arms broken at this time. She was wrapped in long leaves and tied tightly around her waist.
The only one who was better off was the bard druid, the level 3 druid Um, who was very popular on the farm recently.
Sam hurriedly said, "Elder Wuqial, I'll ask the sheriff if the police station still has wolfsbane potion!"
"Thank you."
The thank you was so low that Wuqial himself didn't know if he said it.
Sam ran again and ran to Baby's side: "Sheriff, do we still have wolfsbane potion?"
Baby, a good warehouse keeper in the police station, suddenly became the sheriff. However, he was very clear about the inventory of the police station. He looked at the embarrassed Elk Tribe not far away, thought for a while and said, "Yes, give them some. They will be very useful in a while."
Soon, Sam sent several doses of wolfsbane potion to the Elk Tribe.
Wuqial sat by the roadside, took the wolfsbane potion on the spot, and waited for the potion to take effect.
Erm urged, "Continue on the road after your injury is healed. It is only safe to escape to Fabro City."
Sam was a little unresponsive. The police station helped these druids heal their injuries. Don't these druids want to help the police station guard Leman Town?
Wuqial did not comment. He just said to others, "Rest first. I'll go talk to the sheriff."
Wuqial came to Baby and whispered something to Baby.
Baby's pupils suddenly contracted, and he heard another piece of bad news. Wuqial saw a level 4 werewolf in the sky...
After Wuqial left, Sam also came to Baby's side and said, "Sheriff, what else do we need to do with the roadblocks?"
Baby shook his head. He was not thinking about these roadblocks at all. There were only 7 people in the Leman Town Police Department. Even if they were busy to death, they could not put up many roadblocks. If the werewolves go crazy and attack Leman Town, these ridiculous roadblocks will not be able to stop them.
"Where are the militia? Are they here?"
Hearing the new sheriff's question, the patrolman behind hurriedly replied: "Sheriff, the militia have been equipped with weapons and will be in line soon."
After a while, teams of militia walked out of Leman Town.
Yesterday they were waiters in restaurants, shoemakers on the roadside, street cleaners, or other people. After being urgently summoned during the day, they became the militia of Leman Town.
Each person was distributed 5 alchemical bullets and 60 ordinary bullets, which was the entire inventory of Leman Town.
A militiaman in the queue couldn't help complaining: "There are so few bullets, what should I do if I run out of them?"
Another militiaman said: "What you should worry about is whether you have a chance to use up these bullets, not what to do if you run out of them."
This wolf tide was very strange. There was no news of major disasters such as snowstorms or droughts in the wilderness. I don't know why a wolf tide suddenly appeared.
This caught Leman Town off guard. In the past, it was only in disaster years that it needed to be wary of wolf tides.
A wolf howl suddenly spread throughout the suburbs and the entire town.
The howl was so loud that everyone in the town could hear it, even those hiding in the basement.
Kelita, who stayed behind in the police station, stood on the rooftop, looking out of the town with a telescope, her palms sweating from worry and fear.
In the bathhouse, the boss turned off the stove for the first time, and there was no need to boil hot water tonight. He didn't need to add mineral salt to the hot water. In fact, his mineral hot springs were all man-made, not groundwater.
Bella prayed silently in the leatherwork shop. Her husband Mayo also became a militiaman. When he left, Mayo was still passionate and boasted that he would carry the safety of Leman Town on his shoulders alone. Now hearing such a clear wolf howl, Bella cried while hoping that the police station could protect Mayo.
At the entrance of Leman Town, Baby's face was extremely ugly. He suppressed his urge to breathe deeply. After trying to keep his breathing steady, Baby turned around and said to others: "Police station, militia, prepare for battle."
This wolf howl was undoubtedly the howl of a level 4 werewolf...
If it was a level 4 werewolf, then the werewolves would probably attack Leman Town regardless of everything under the leadership of the level 4 werewolf.
At this time, the deterrence of the Alchemy Council had no effect at all. The gap between the two sides was too big. In Leman Town, there were less than 200 patrolmen and militia led by level 1 alchemist Baby, and outside Leman Town was a werewolf tribe of more than 1,500 werewolves led by level 4 werewolves.
The patrolmen and militia captains behind him began to act. They found their attack positions, opened the safety of their guns, pulled the bolts, and prepared to fight the invading wolf tide.
Baby wanted to curse at this moment. How did he take over such a hot position? How did he become the sheriff?
Not only Baby could tell that the howl was from a level 4 werewolf, but other apostles in Leman Town could hear it too.
Rudolph stood on the platform of the watchtower of the Jazz Castle, thinking about a question: Can he be a match for a level 4 werewolf?
Not only Rudolph was thinking about this question, but many people in Leman Town were thinking about it.
A level 4 werewolf came with more than 1,500 werewolves. Should they just turn around and run for their lives, or turn around and run for their lives after hesitation?
This is a difficult decision...
Unfortunately, ordinary people in Leman Town don't even have the opportunity to make this choice. They can only wait where they are, waiting for the wolf tide to come like doomsday.