My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank

Chapter 2532 - 845: Gehrman·Bonebite’s Day of Glory

"I thought that old guy was about to snap his staff and pledge loyalty just now."

Watching Old Singer being personally escorted out of the secret meeting place by Old Sunk, the Head Lion Beast commented while chewing on sweetroot grass:

"Really, he was just one step away from that famous scene of breaking the staff. Speaking of which, this Old Singer doesn’t seem like a good person; he dares to negotiate terms when facing Sir Murphy and the Wise Wolf Lord?

According to normal plot development, in a few years, this guy could be the major villain we must eliminate."

"Hmm, that’s true under normal circumstances, but you haven’t considered the current state of the Jackal people’s civilization."

The White Big Wolf, who had chosen the ancient Werewolf form, sat on his Throne Wolf and casually explained to the Head Lion Beast:

"The Wolf People are still in a clan system, and Hog wants to lead them into a unified feudal era. To achieve this, mere faith isn’t enough.

Hog is a faith leader and can’t personally engage in governance, so a new-born Werewolf Kingdom must have a sufficiently strong and capable administrator, and Old Singer’s arrival is timely.

He managed the Whip-tail Clan for eighty years and developed it step by step to its current strength, proving he’s a rare qualified politician among the Jackal people. He’s adept at operations and also has a half-brother relationship with Old Sunk, who manages military affairs.

The two have plenty of reasons to cooperate, and their sequential assistance can help Hog quickly clarify the development thread of the Jackal Civilization.

Moreover, in terms of the Jackal civilization’s level, even a lousy feudal era minister is better than maintaining a divided clan system filled with infighting.

Most importantly, regardless of how Old Sunk feels, at least on the surface, he doesn’t dare take that final step of ambition. When faced with Hog’s demand that the Blood Descendant of the King of Bone Biting inherit the throne, he immediately agreed.

This old guy simply doesn’t want to give up power.

He’s actually very shrewd and well aware that there’s only one name that can unite all the Wolf People... He doesn’t intend to usurp the title, nor does he have thoughts of going further. In this regard, Old Singer is quite an adept opportunist.

He has the ability, the finesse, and the ambition.

Most importantly, he clearly knows where his power boundaries lie, understands how to set limits for himself, and won’t let his ambition drive him into certain death."

"Wow, every time I hear your analysis, I feel you’re not an ordinary person, White Big Wolf."

The Head Lion Beast finally understood.

It looked at its companion beside it with a subtle gaze, and asked softly:

"So, what do you really do in reality? And your two brothers, Grey Big Wolf and Melon Big Wolf, I always feel the three of you are playing a different game from us. Of course, if it’s inconvenient to say, just forget it."

"Eh, it’s not really inconvenient."

White Big Wolf shrugged, wagged his tail, and said:

"We’re friends from the same university, people in the humanities and social sciences field, so naturally, we pay more attention to those details in the game that aren’t directly shown. I have to admit, the development team’s effort in that area is much more sophisticated than the entire gameplay we can see. Even from the division among the Jackal people, one can glean considerable political metaphor."

"Oh, students, huh."

The Head Lion Beast nodded, leaving White Big Wolf helpless.

Student, my ass!

I’m a bona fide history professor, alright!

It was just Old Chen who crazily recommended this damn game in private, pulling us three old buddies into this circle.

The Moonlit Mad Wolf nearby clearly sensed the unsaid things in White Big Wolf’s words. He didn’t believe the three Taro brothers were ordinary students, but he didn’t call it out either, quickly changing the topic and asking:

"Based on your understanding, what should our Werewolf Players’ main storyline be after conquering Moss Valley? Should we help Hog establish the Werwolf Kingdom?"

"Hmm, most likely, but there won’t be a shortage of combat plots. After all, the faith of the Master of Hunting has been developing wildly in the Dark Mountain Range for over a hundred years, and it’s not that easy to clear it out."

White Big Wolf said fluently:

"Next, we’ll witness the process of a divided nation moving towards unification. The Grey Wolf Army will definitely hold a rather important position in all this. But establishing a kingdom has never been an easy task; killing the Master of Hunting is only the beginning. There’s even more troublesome work ahead.

However, if the development team intends to speed up this process, I estimate that after the Master of Hunting’s death, they’ll introduce a stronger enemy to emerge, enabling the Werewolves and other races to maintain this state conducive to unity.

With a common enemy, friendship and diplomacy will follow.

However, discussing these things now is somewhat premature.

The Master of Hunting is indeed a formidable enemy, and when we return, we’ll have to prepare for battle. Attacking Moss Valley will be the time when our Grey Wolf Army can demonstrate its might; all the top players in the game will participate, so we should perform well and not disgrace our little group."

"Yeah, that’s exactly what I plan to do next."

Moonlit Mad Wolf, holding his Hot Melting Battle Axe, said:

"It may be difficult to break through to the Silver tier before the war in Moss Valley officially starts, but at the very least, we should obtain several Ancestor’s Powers."