Chapter 1773 Can the Illegitimate Son of the White Wolf Family Inherit the Family?

Lenny Franco walked sullenly on the wilderness with a long sword on his shoulder, his boots studded with iron spikes making a squeaking sound on the snow.

As the illegitimate son of the Askan family, the name he got was not a name like Reinhard, Friedrich, or Wilhelm, nor a name like Anton (precious) or Nick (victor), but a very special one. Perfunctory nickname:

Lenny means swamp.

It is said that this name was chosen because his father first met his mother next to a swamp...

Moreover, even if he broke through the fifteenth level and advanced to the Sky Knight, he still could not get the surname "Askan" and could only inherit the surname of his mother's family without any reason. Why...

Why!

Obviously, the second generation of the Askan family does not have any strong people, not even half a Sky Knight. He is obviously the strongest among the third generation!

He couldn't get the surname Askan, wasn't accepted as a member of the family, and wasn't even allowed to look at the family's divine sword!

Obviously, if you advance to the level of Sky Knight, you will have the opportunity to accept the trial of the family's divine sword, try to master this sword, and become the heir of the family!

"Lenny, don't worry. As long as you make more achievements and gather more strength around you, one day, the family will be able to accept you. No matter what, the rewards and punishments of the Askan family are fair..."

A warrior beside him whispered comfort. Lenny Franco looked at him gratefully and nodded heavily:

"Thank you, John. At least, the family is fair. As long as I can make enough achievements - then let's start by clearing the wilderness!"

"Every winter, the family spends a lot of effort to resist the barbarian invasion. Blood, pain, sacrifice... Even my father was seriously injured for this and will never stand up again in this life...

In this expedition, I will at least wipe out the two big tribes closest to my family, get the heads of their clan leaders, warriors and wizards, and take away their totem poles! "

The soldiers looked at each other and nodded vigorously. In the wasteland, there was the sound of iron boots on the snow. The soldiers, wearing white cloaks, strode forward in the snow.

Their cheeks were darkened by the icy wind in the wilderness, and even though they were thickly coated with grease, there were small cracks on them. However, their expressions remained resolute, and their steps forward and their sword-holding hands did not waver in the slightest.

"alert!"

"alert!"

"There is a hunting party of barbarians ahead!"

"Don't rush up, go around behind them, to the leeward direction! Wait until they fight with the monsters, wait until they are exhausted, and then we can rush out!"

"Ambush, everyone, prepare a good ambush! Put on your cloaks, shovel some ice and snow over your body, and try to contain your breath! The better we ambush, the less prepared the enemy will be, and the less we will lose in battle!"

After giving the order, everyone, led by the scouts, made a large circle and ambush behind a gentle slope.

Lennie took the lead, digging up a piece of ice and snow, wrapping himself in a cloak and lying on the snow. He also covered himself thickly with the scattered ice and snow, leaving only a small gap to look out——

Even if they are huddled under their cloaks, the heat from everyone's bodies and the aura emitted subconsciously will alarm the enemy, or at least the birds and beasts in the wilderness. It would be much better to bury yourself under the ice and snow!

About a mile or two away, dozens of barbarian warriors were hunting a huge woolly rhinoceros. Strong male warriors carried spears and roared in front, blocking the charging pace of the woolly rhino;

The strong female warrior waved the leather rope with a whistling sound, and suddenly let go, a stone flew out and hit the woolly rhinoceros on the head hard, making a muffled sound;

The old wizard stood behind the array, holding a long staff and chanting loudly. A fat beaver squatted at his feet, and little fluorescent lights flew out of its fur, which kept falling on the soldiers in front.

"Among these people... the strongest one should be the soldier at the front, the one with the mace." Lenny narrowed his eyes slightly, observed carefully, and whispered to the soldiers behind him to analyze:

"I'm stronger than him, but it's not easy to take him down without any damage or even let him send out any alarms. Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

"boom!"

A stone interrupted him. The stone flew out of the female warrior's hand and somehow flew in the wrong direction, hitting Lenny hard on the head.

Even through the ice and snow, even if it hit the helmet, Lenny's eyes were filled with stars. He resisted dizziness, suppressed a scream, and buried his head deeply into the ice and snow.

However, even so, the female warrior who accidentally threw the stone away still looked back in confusion:

"Huh?"

"What's wrong, Emma!" the mace warrior at the front roared and asked. While Emma took out the pebbles from her bag, she turned her head and took another look:

"I always feel like something is wrong in that direction..."

"Drogo! Try it out!" the Mace Warrior shouted. Behind him, another extremely majestic warrior quickly took a few steps back, took a large handful of stones from Emma's hand, used all his strength, and threw them in the direction she pointed!

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Stones rained down onto the gentle slope. However, the gentle slope remained quiet, showing no signs of life except for splashes of ice and snow fragments.

"Boss! It's nothing!" Drogo shouted, then turned around, picked up a spear, and rushed in the direction of the woolly rhinoceros. Due to the angle, he did not see that a wisp of bright red slowly appeared in the ice and snow under the gentle slope...

This group of savages fought hard for a whole day, fighting from day to night, and finally killed the woolly rhinoceros by a creek. They collapsed to the ground in embarrassment, their bodies steaming hot, and they sighed loudly:

"Very good!"

"This [Black King] has finally been killed! This winter, we no longer have to worry about it attacking the camp and destroying our house!"

"This winter, the children born in the tribe will also have the most powerful magical beast bone marrow to enhance their physique... In another ten years, we will have a stronger generation of children!"

After resting for a while, before the heat dissipates from their bodies, they will wash and skin the woolly rhinoceros, break it down and carry it back to the camp. But for now, let them rest for a while...

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Sharp lightsabers and whistling arrows rained down without warning. The old wizard who had exhausted all his strength did not even groan, and instantly passed out on the snow. Emma had no time to pull out the leather rope, instinctively exclaimed, and threw herself on Drogo...

Before they could regroup, Lenny Franco swung his sword and struck first. Behind him were the soldiers of the Askan family who had been lying in wait for a whole day and were eager to make meritorious deeds...

"Brother, what do you think of Lenny? He seems to be particularly active recently..."