HP Shavings Wizard

Gao Gao Ma didn't notice the change in his partner's expression.

After all, for a giant, it is really too difficult to keenly observe the changes in expressions of goblins, creatures that are smaller than wizards - even the larger reactions.

And even if they happen to notice it, they don't have the brain capacity to analyze and think about the relevant issues.

At this time, the tall horse opened its mouth full of yellow teeth and started to bite the food contributed by the giants around it who had been defeated by it, a roasted cow.

Of course, compared to the size of the giant, this is just a small dish.

A large bonfire was crackling nearby, and from time to time it was stimulated by the dripping grease from the wooden sticks above, emitting a richer barbecue aroma.

What is being roasted now is a whole lamb, without even removing the internal organs. It is roasted directly on the fire. It is burnt and smells fishy, ​​but it has a unique meaty aroma.

The giant in charge of the barbecue nearby didn't pay much attention to the fire. The underage giant, who was a little shorter and looked likely to suffer from hunger and cold in the giant tribe, and was at the bottom of the food chain, seemed to be so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore. He was so bold that he directly snatched the kebabs and muttered in an incomprehensible giant language, his voice like thunder.

The man in charge of the barbecue, a dirty adult giant with tangled hair, immediately became furious and rushed forward with a roar to grab the whole lamb.

This is to be roasted for the leader!

If they don't feed their leader before hunting for food, they will definitely be beaten.

But it's obviously too late.

With such a loud noise, it would be hard for Gao Gao Ma not to notice it.

The giant leader, who was already ignorant, cruel and warlike, rushed into the battle without saying a word and beat both of them together.

"..."

There's too much noise over there, and those big guys are fighting almost every day. There were even non-wartime casualties in the past two days.

Legolas, who was already worried about his future, had veins bulging on his forehead and became even more irritated. He felt that he could not tolerate the brains of these idiots anymore.

What's the point of all those fights? Don't they feel any pain? The giant population is small to begin with, so it's a miracle that this race can survive.

Legolas's eyes turned to the fierce man who had been watching the violent acts with interest, with gray hair that was strangely flattened against his skin, a huge body, a beard, sharp teeth, mouth sores and yellow nails.

Fenrir Greyback, a notorious wanted criminal in the wizarding world.

He eats people, and his goal in life is to bite and infect as many people as possible, hoping to create enough werewolves to conquer the wizards in turn.

In order to allow the newborn werewolf to be more directly affected by the environment and become hostile to ordinary wizards, he specifically bites children.

Well... a pure-blooded werewolf who has some personal pursuits and hopes that werewolves can walk in the sunshine.

Things seem to be pretty normal lately, I hope nothing unexpected happens.

As if he also possessed the sharp intuition of a wild beast, Greyback subconsciously shifted his gaze and quickly noticed Legolas's expression, which was not really good.

But he didn't ask actively.

The evil conspirators, who are bound together by dark interests, have no affectionate concern for their partners.

Greyback simply thought that this petty goblin was holding a grudge against the giants for their actions.

Of course, those giants were indeed quite unacceptable. One of them even tried to pull him up as a toy, but was bitten by him.

The flesh and blood of the giants is very unpalatable, and their skin is thick and tough, and they are not affected by the werewolf virus.