286 Hybrids (2/2)

From the sky, Roland could see a lot of people walking on the streets below.

Casting Unhindered Communication on himself, Roland landed on an empty ground that felt like a square.

However, he noticed something wrong the moment he landed.

The residents around him all had foxy ears, gray hair, and long fluffy tails, regardless of their gender and age.

Roland looked at them in surprise, and they looked at Roland in surprise too.

Then, their curiosity was gradually replaced by apprehension, until one of the females shouted, ”Ah… a human Mage! Run!”

Her scream was like some sort of signal that activated all the people in the square.

In panic, they fled from Roland, crying out.

Many of them even threw whatever was in their hands away in order to run faster.

A senior, holding his crutch, shouted, ”Take the children away first! The valiant of you, stall this human Mage with me!”

Though frightened and barely steady, the senior staggered at Roland.

Some of the middle-aged residents intended to flee, but looking at the crying children, they gritted their teeth and charged at Roland despite their fear.

It was quite a mess.

Roland was stunned. Looking at the people who were charging at him with their bare hands, he softly sighed.

Activating the spatial bubbles, Roland soared to the sky and disappeared in the horizon before those middle-aged residents reached him.

Although Roland was gone, the riot in the square lasted another ten minutes. Soon, everybody in the city learned that a human Mage was here.

Uneasiness spread through the city.

In the mayor's office, the handsome young fox was on one of his knees. ”Father, please let me hunt this human Mage down with three hundred soldiers.”

The middle-aged vulpera who was seated high above looked at his son and said slowly, ”Hirlow, are you confident in killing him?”

”No.” Hirlow, the young lord, raised his head. His white hair had been tied into multiple ponytails, a typically female hairstyle, but he looked quite handsome. ”But we can't keep retreating now, Father. We have to teach human beings a lesson and make them feel pain, or we will always be despised by them, and they will catch us any time they want, until we all become slaves.”

The middle-aged mayor thought for a moment and asked, ”Do you have no alternatives? As the future leader, you should not risk yourself.”

”Father, nobody is stronger than me in this whole city. Who else is more suitable for the mission than me?”

The mayor sighed and said, ”Go now. Three hundred soldiers are not enough. Take five hundred.”

”Yes, Father.” Hirlow stood up in excitement.

Receiving what he asked for, Hirlow left in delight.

At first, he sniffed in the square and recorded Roland's scent, which wasn't completely gone yet.

Then, he rode a gigantic wolf out of the city with five hundred soldiers. Instead of hunting Roland directly, he went south to the shoreline where a lot of small cabins had been built.

Many green-skinned shorties were entering and exiting these cabins.