In fact, this is just his house when he was young. Now he is a great master. No one in the werewolf tribe dares to underestimate him. Even if he moves back to the castle, Robert III and many werewolf elders would not say anything.

However, Robertst was used to living here, and he didn't like his brother and didn't like the castle, so he stayed here all the time.

When he returned home, Robertst cooked for himself. After he finished his meal, he practiced for a while and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked on the door irritably and shouted: "Robert, get up, get up for me."

Robertst was awakened and became angry. He slammed open the door and shouted, "What's the noise? Is it still allowed people to sleep?"

Then he looked at the man outside the door.

This man had an old face and his eyes were shining. He was obviously a werewolf elder!

Among the werewolf clan, elders are a very noble title. Only by reaching the level of a master can they have such titles. They are all high-ranking and powerful beings, and are truly masters of the werewolf clan.

"What are you doing?" Robertst asked with a frown when he saw that the other party was the werewolf elder.

"The Wolf King is looking for you, come with me." The werewolf elder glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.

Robertst's heart thumped, and he thought with his toes and knew what was going on. It must be that Robert III had found out about what happened when he let Xiao Zheng go.

"If you are upright, don't be afraid of the shadow slanting, just go." He was not afraid, he had already prepared his mind and followed the werewolf elder to the castle.

When he arrived in the castle hall, Robertst was slightly stunned. This situation was a bit scary.

At the highest point of the hall was a throne, carved from stone, emitting a rough and wild atmosphere. A young man, wearing the clothes of the ancient European emperor, supported his chin with his hands and leaned against it. His eyes were deep and his expression was calm, and he could not tell his happiness or anger. After Robertst came in, he looked at him.

On both sides of the throne, there are rows of stone chairs, and the elders of the werewolf clan are sitting.

When they saw Robertst come in, they all looked angry, glared at Robertst, and some even clenched their fists, almost wishing they could rush up and hit him.

The elder who came here with Robertst bowed to Robert III on the throne and walked to his stone chair and sat down.

"What a big situation. I wonder what you are going to do when you pull me out of bed late at night, brother?" Robertst smiled.

Although Robert III is his brother, there is no deep emotion between the two. On the contrary, there are even some conflicts!

"Did you ask here knowingly?" An werewolf elder stood up, pointed at Robertst, and said angrily: "Do you know, what did you do?"

Robertst sneered, "I don't know."

The elder said angrily: "You let the evil god go! The evil god has ten golden bones. As long as our werewolf tribe gets it, its strength will soar. But you let him go! I said, what purpose do you have? Do you no longer want to be a member of our werewolf tribe?"

Robertst's face changed. The accusation was very severe. Once the accusation was confirmed, he might be expelled from the werewolf.

"It seems that even if I become strong, these people never regard me as a fellow tribe." Robertst suddenly felt a little sad.

If someone else had done this kind of thing today, he might have been scolded, but it would never reach this level.

Robertst, who had done his best for the werewolf, almost lost his life several times, such as in the bar, if Xiao Zheng had not rescued him, he might have been killed by a vampire!

However, in the end, this is the result!

Robertst laughed loudly, stood with his head held high, and felt proud, "It was me who let the evil god go away! In the bar that day, I was besieged by vampires, and my life was in danger. The evil god saved me. Therefore, I want to repay this kindness, and I am worthy of this matter."

The werewolf elder sneered, "Who knows if you are lying? Or maybe this is a scene you and the evil god arranged in advance."

"you……"

Robertst looked at the elder, who knew Goebbels, who was an extreme ancestry theorist who looked down on him.

Robertst's eyes flashed with fierce light and said in a cold voice: "Goebel, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Ha, are you going to threaten me?" Goebbels sneered, "Are you angry or guilty?"

Robertst laughed in anger and stopped talking.

He didn't say anything but speculation, and he didn't bother to explain.

Seeing that Robertst had no intention of repentance, another elder said coldly: "All our werewolfs should put the interests of their tribe at the highest point. Even though Xiao Zheng saved your life, why did you let him go directly? Isn't it good for you to bring him here? Werewolfs are not unreasonable. As long as he handed over the golden bones, he would naturally save his life. At that time, you were also repaid."

These words immediately aroused the approval of many people.

"It's right, Robertst, you only know how to repay kindness, but you forget your own ethnic group."

"Although you are a mixed race, you should still put the interests of our werewolf above your own interests. You must learn to contribute!"

"Maybe, you want to get to know the evil god and find a backer for yourself. Where do you do this, where will we be placed in our werewolf?"

“…”

Hearing these words, the sneer on the corner of Robertst's mouth became stronger and stronger.

These hypocritical guys!

He suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing a solid chest.

All of the chests are scars.

If you have scars, you can obviously cause fatal injuries.

Everyone was a little surprised by this scene, so they all became quiet.

Robertst looked around everyone and said coldly: "You speak nicely, but who really fought for the werewolf? They all hid in this castle and spent their days and wine!"

"I have joined the werewolf's army since I was five years old and fought every day. I don't know how many enemies I killed for the werewolf, and I don't know how many times I almost fell. You actually said that I ignored the interests of the clan!"

"Don't you still have shame?"

Robertst was sensitive and cold at the same time, so he couldn't help it at this time and directly scolded the elders. Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they felt a little embarrassed when they looked at each other.

What they said just now is indeed a bit too much.
Chapter completed!