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Chapter 43-Nature

On the third day, Zhang Quan finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He would snatch the monsters of a single player whenever he saw one. From time to time, he would steal a few from the other players 'circle. Although that was the case, Zhang Quan had offended everyone on the third day. When a single player's monster was stolen, they would sometimes have to fight with each other. When Zhang Quan saw this situation, he would pick a few good words to say. In the end, there was no conflict. He would just scold the softer ones behind their backs.

However, Zhang Quan had also stolen quite a bit of the loot from the party circle. After being discovered, those people were not in a good mood. They would often say that if there was a next time, it would not be so easy to talk to him. Some of them directly rushed up to him. In such a situation, Zhang Quan would run away. They usually would not chase after him. There was no need for him to waste time grinding levels for a monster. If you killed Zhang Quan, the circle might be occupied by others. This allowed Zhang Quan to survive until the fourth day.

By the fourth day, Zhang Quan had basically offended everyone. It was one thing for Zhang Quan, who was a solo-player, to steal from others once or twice, but it was a little embarrassing to steal again. If you had a bad temper, you could forget about it a second time, not to mention those in the party. Zhang Quan, who could not survive, had to change places again. He did not know when he would be able to reach Level 12 here.

The Fire Forest was very quiet. On the way to the Fire Forest, Zhang Quan basically did not see any players. Zhang Quan's words to the Fire Forest had something to do with money. Who asked the price of wolf skin to be good?

As soon as he entered the outer forest, Zhang Quan saw his target, the gray wolves. There were many of them, but he was too close to them. Basically, none of them were alone.

It was a good thing to see so many monsters, but Zhang Quan was not very clear about some of their characteristics and skills. Killing each of them was very dangerous, and Zhang Quan did not want to lose another level.

In the end, Zhang Quan could only walk around the periphery of the forest to see if there were any players killing monsters here. Zhang Quan could also understand the characteristics of the monsters here.

The Fire Forest was very big. Zhang Quan walked around the periphery for a long time, but he still couldn't find the end. He didn't find any players here.

Zhang Quan had already prepared for the worst. If he could not find any players later, he would find a monster to test his sword.

Sure enough, there was always a way out. Zhang Quan, who was about to find a monster to test it out, heard the miserable cry of a wolf in front of him.

Zhang Quan slowly sneaked toward the source of the sound, but the source of the sound was not very close to the periphery. Therefore, Zhang Quan had to go deeper to see the situation. Fortunately, there seemed to be very few aardwolves here, but there were still some every two or three to five.

Although there was a certain degree of difficulty and risk in sneaking over, it was a good thing that there were more trees in the Fire Forest, which could block the vision of most of the gray wolves. After safely approaching the source of the sound, Zhang Quan leaned against a big tree and slowly stretched his head out to look at the battle not far away.

At first glance, Zhang Quan could only see a group of gray wolves. There were at least 40 to 50 Level 11 gray wolves and Level 12 aardwolves. The aardwolves formed an arc and rushed forward. They were not afraid of death. Their target was a team next to a dozen trees. Although they could not see the number of people clearly, there were no more than ten of them. This made Zhang Quan speechless.

The 10v40 was still suppressing the aardwolves. The players in this team were definitely elites. It was just that they were too far away and could not see who they were. Seeing the aardwolves screaming and dying one after another, Zhang Quan felt a sense of courage. He really wanted to join such a team and kill monsters freely like this. He did not have to hide alone.

They watched their comrades who had been with them for many years, their brothers, parents, children, and enemies who were hunting for food fall in front of humans. At this moment, they only wanted to tear these humans who hurt their companions and destroyed their homes apart.

Their fall attracted more wolves to charge forward fearlessly. Their screams attracted more wolves from all directions. They protected their homes without hesitation, even if it meant death.

These were wolves, a group of warm-blooded animals with affection and righteousness. When they saw the fallen wolves covered in blood, they didn't know if they regretted their suicidal actions at the moment of death. They fought for love, righteousness, their loved ones, and their partners who they had spent many years with. Was there any righteousness in their sacrifice?

Zhang Quan was once a hot-blooded teenager when he was still studying. At that time, his teachers and those obedient students called him a scum of society. Although he was not a bad person at that time, he was not a good person either.

He remembered that in the first year of junior high school, he would lift the girls 'skirts, talk about who was wearing what color underwear, and tell jokes. He and a few tall friends even became the class bully. At that time, Zhang Quan's personality was not so timid. He was very fierce in fights. There were no less than seven or eight people who had their heads bleeding at his hands. However, these people were generally not good people. Some of them even reached out to Zhang Quan to ask for protection fees. Only people like him dared to beat him until his head bled. After all, what they did was not honorable, so they dealt with it privately and would not report it to the school or home.

Perhaps at that time, they were the most " innocent ". As long as they thought of it, they would do it. They did not care about others at all. At that time, the " innocence " slowly disappeared as they grew up. Perhaps some people were buried in the deepest part of their hearts, and perhaps some people no longer had that kind of thing.

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