"So what," Emile waved her shadow away, "What next?"

Polan put away the letter and pointed at the sky.

"Wait until tonight, at the full moon."

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The afterglow of the sunset slanted down and through the clouds in the sky.

I lay down next to Emil.

"Emile," I rubbed the coyote on my shoulder, its soft body heat giving me a reassuring feeling, "what does an adult Dark Moon Phantom Wolf look like?"

"Well, pink, right?"

"Pink ......"

I put the little white on the ground, its all-white fur has nothing to do with pink.

But there are indeed such creatures, juvenile and adult completely like changed his species, can’t compare to those, when they grew up just hair color or something changed.

"So, what is the so-called ‘Alpha’ look like?"

"I don't know," Emile teased the chin of the little white, "The Alphas don’t have a same look, even if it is the same species. The Dark Moon Phantom Wolves has never had an Alpha."

The so-called Alpha is the top level that the magical beast has reached after a long period of cultivation.

Any kind of magical beast Alpha will not be the same, a species will not appear two Alpha at the same time.

After evolving into an Alpha, ordinary magical beasts will substantially strengthen one of their attributes, such as the previously mentioned Storm Wolf, whose previous Alpha can use almost all of the wind-based forbidden spells.

As for what we're facing now, it's the Dark Moon Phantom Wolf with invisible skill.

I leaned back on the ground and sighed.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared."

"What's wrong?"

Emile turned around and looked at me blankly.

"Look," I put the coyote back on the side of my shoulder, "the Dark Moon Phantom Wolf can be invisible, and if they strengthened this skill, wouldn't it be a bad idea for them to attack us when they are invisible?"

"It's possible......"

Emile flattened her body with a big grin and yawned.

"And you're really not nervous at all."

She rolled over and looked at me languidly.

"I haven't been nervous about something like this since I was three years old, but I'm really worried that it would be too weak ......"

Emile leaned back and pointed at Little White's forehead.

This is really a statement that only Emile can make.

But her fearless attitude did put my mind at ease.

"And," I pointed to the resting mercenary group, " If a mercenary group is full of women, will it drag down the combat effectiveness??"

"Don't worry about that," Emile narrowed his eyes, "Sometimes they can do things I can't even do."

What Emile can't even do ......

I’m curious, but that's not something I should think about right now.

I got up and looked over the treetops.

"Emile, do we need to strengthen our power as much as possible now?"

"As a matter of fact, yes."

"Then let's put her down first," I pointed at Ciali, who was hanging with her eyes full of stars, "I think she can’t join the battle......"

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Midnight ----

"How much longer... ..."

A yawning Emilee wriggled restlessly.

I looked at the sky overhead.

It was as dark as an abyss.

"Miss Poland, is it really today?"

I looked at the mercenaries beside me who were fully ready to fight.

"Why are you asking Poland? Obviously, I'm the deputy chief, okay?"

Ciali shouted as she tugged on my braid.

"Because Poland looks so reassuring, by the way, you recovered really fast ......"

"Don’t worry," Emile stretched and tried to cheer up. "If Damia says it's today, then it's today."

"You're the one calling her liar, but you still believe her so much."

"Yah, Molly Ann sweetheart is jealous ❤!"

"Shut up ......"

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated -

The light of the moon gradually showed up from the sky.

"Here it comes ......" Ciali drew her twin swords and shielded Emilee behind her, "All prepare for tactical formation!"

The mercenaries instantly formed into groups of three, with Emile as the center, forming a seamless protective formation.

"Tsk ...... how loyal it is," I stood beside Emile, "but does Emile need you guys to protect her?"

"Oh," Ciali led three smaller mercenaries to form a spiked team, "you're just going to watch from here, a lovely lady who doesn't know how to use her until now."

Although I was tempted to say being cute is my usage, but I decided to give up.

At least I want to retain some of the dignity of a former male ......

Just at this time, the sky is dim, no sun and moon, the cloudy wind wails, the trees are hovering.

A thick white fog gathered around.

Everyone is quietly waiting, the air is filled with tense, hearing the whimpering sound of wild animals from time to time, when you listen carefully it can’t be heard anymore, as if it melted in the fog.

"Wendell Ayr - storm field ......" Emile reached out her arms and traced in the air.

Under our feet, a hundred meters in diameter of green light bloomed, right in the middle is a green vortex.

With Emile as the center, the wind blew from the inside out, but magically did not shake any of them.

The fog was blown away by Gale.

In front of us was a group of beasts that were all white.

At the front of them, a giant two meters height wolf opened its green pupils that made people's hearts shiver and stared straight at Emile.

It grinned and let out a cold laugh.

"Witch ...... witch ......"