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Lord Game: I Have 100 Million Talents-Chapter 171 - 108: Completing the Wager Early, Starting the World Conquest from the White Wolf Empire
Second, he could command these Undead Creatures, awakened through Undead Magic, to kill enemies themselves.
Third, he could plunder the Dark Energy dissipating from enemy corpses to gain Experience Points.
Moreover, although these Skeleton Soldiers lacked self-awareness and were Puppet Creatures just like the Owl Spirit Body, they didn’t require Qin Feng’s direct Control.
Within the Death Zone, suffused with Evil God Energy, they would instinctively pounce on enemies. They could even automatically transfer the Dark Energy collected from slain enemies directly to Qin Feng through the power of the Necromancer’s Summoning contract.
This was undoubtedly a huge advantage for leveling up.
’So, losing a few Bloodthirsty Layers in exchange for unlocking the Necromancer’s level 10 Big Move early, accumulating Dark Energy that will definitely be scarce later on, and being able to rendezvous with Fenrir and her Wolf Cavalry squad sooner... no matter how I look at it, this is the most cost-effective strategy.’
As he pondered, Qin Feng arrived at his destination. He immediately spotted the White Wolf Queen, a figure of extraordinary heroic bearing, mounted on a massive Frost Wolf.
Moonlight streamed through the branches.
It wove a flowing river of silver through Fenrir’s hair.
Her white hair wasn’t pure snow. It was streaked with strands of silver-gray, like the first snowfall on a wolf’s pelt. It hung loosely down to her waist, the ends curling slightly. The clinging blades of grass and drops of morning dew served as the wildest of adornments.
Atop her head were two fluffy, white wolf ears, their tips tinged with a faint pink. They swiveled alertly with every nearby sound and would sometimes twitch and flatten slightly with her emotions.
Most captivating of all were her ice-blue eyes, like a frozen lake capturing shattered light. In the darkness, her pupils would narrow into sharp, silvery slits, holding both the coldness of an arctic pool and the purity of a young beast.
However, more than Fenrir’s breathtakingly beautiful face, Qin Feng’s gaze was fixed on the information panel hovering around her.
They hadn’t seen each other in thirty days.
Fenrir’s personal strength had already leaped to the Zero-star (Red) level.
That was on par with the Gluttony’s Chosen he had encountered before—the Dogman Hero, King Rado.
Her Wolf Cavalry Imperial Guard had also undergone a complete transformation. They had evolved from level 4 Zero-star (Purple) elite soldiers into level 5 Zero-star (Gold) elite soldiers. Even the cold glint off their armor exuded a terrifying sharpness.
’I have to admit,’ he thought, ’both her own rate of growth and her efficiency in training soldiers are simply astonishing.’
’If there were no other variables, with just this Heaven-defying growth rate and the bloodline awakening technique she mentioned—the one that could elevate all Sub-human Tribes into Extraordinary Soldiers... the White Wolf Empire would likely become another powerful contender for the title of Heaven’s Chosen Ruler.’
’No wonder she dared to accept my wager so readily back then.’
’A pity, though...’
A barely perceptible smirk touched the corners of Qin Feng’s lips.
’She’s fast.’
’But I’m faster.’
’It can’t be helped!’
’After all, I’m a Transmigrator blessed with eleven Awakened Talents.’
’The value of being an "Ascender’s Wall-Hanger" isn’t something just anyone can hope to surpass!’
...
"Tingfeng?"
A faint tremor laced Fenrir’s voice. Her beautiful, ice-blue eyes flew wide open, and her amber wolf ears perked up high amidst her white hair. At the base of her spine, her snow-white wolf tail unconsciously went taut, straight as a silver line.
"What are you doing here?"
The surprise of their long-awaited reunion struck her like a pebble dropped into a still lake, making her heart leap violently. Her body instinctively lurched forward, and she nearly tumbled right off her Warg Mount.
It couldn’t be helped.
During the tedious days apart, Fenrir’s longing for Tingfeng had grown like wild vines in a forest, creeping through her veins and into the marrow of her bones, keeping her heart in a constant, tight grip.
But she was the future queen of the White Wolf Empire.
The mountain of parchment scrolls on her desk awaited her approval. The grave voices of the Wolfman Leaders from their council meetings still echoed in her ears. The construction blueprints for the various cities tolerated no delay. All these troublesome duties chained her down, preventing her from leaving the Royal City on a whim.
It wasn’t until the recent appearance of Void Creatures in the forest, along with the members of the Forest Tribe fleeing the Death Zone toward the northern White Wolf Empire, that she finally had a legitimate reason to leave.
And so, Fenrir had immediately sought out Leader Snow of Winter City and asked for the details of Qin Feng’s route.
Then, she had followed the trail he left behind on his march.
And it had led her here.
At that moment, Qin Feng didn’t notice the fervent emotion swirling in the young woman’s eyes. He simply spoke with a calm expression:
"I came to meet you."
His gaze swept over their surroundings, and his tone grew more serious.
"This is the heart of the Death Zone. It’s teeming with powerful Void Bosses... in other words, the Hero Level creatures of their species. It was far too risky for you to come here with so few people."
Hearing this, a faint smile spread across Fenrir’s lips, and the cute wolf ears nestled in her white hair twitched slightly.
"It’s fine."
She lifted her chin slightly, her tone filled with unconcealed confidence and a touch of a powerful warrior’s pride. "With my current strength, I’m more than capable of handling any danger in this Death Zone."
Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn’t help but admonish her, his tone tinged with concern.
"I know."
"But you should still be careful."
"All kinds of unexpected things can happen in the Death Zone. With your aggressive and prideful approach, it’s easy to find yourself in a perilous situation..."
Fenrir’s amber wolf ears twitched imperceptibly. Her ice-blue eyes stared intently into his as she spoke, her voice laced with a probing excitement:







