The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 787

Andrius looked over.

As he expected, it was Halle.

When she saw him wake up, she immediately approached and held his hand tightly with trembling hands.

“How long was I out?” Andrius felt groggy and asked.

“Three days.” Halle smiled bitterly. “In these three days, you’ve either had a high or low–grade fever. I’ve never seen such a weak Wolf King before.”

Andrius did not comment and asked, “Have the bodies of the Lycantroops officers been taken care of?”

Halle sighed internally. In her understanding, Andrius cared about his soldiers more than anything else.

However, she replied, “The Black Wolf has taken care of them and buried them in a beautiful place in the Western region.”

“Help me up.” Andrius tried to sit up, but his limbs were extremely weak, so he had to let Halle help him.” They’re loyal heroes of Florence. They’re valiant and honorable men. I must send them off on their final journey.”

Halle tried to help him stand up.

Noir heard the movement and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, he immediately found a wheelchair and helped Andrius into it, then began pushing him.

A moment later, Noir, Halle, and Andrius appeared on a barren hill.

by a clear environment with mountains and water, it was not where the other Lycantroops martyrs were buried. There were

could not help but

they were labeled as rebels, they couldn’t be buried in the Lycantroops‘ martyrs

said those words, even Halle

warriors like them who had been loyal and risked their lives on the battlefield

humiliation to be branded as a rebel. It was something hard to

He signaled for Noir to push him around each grave, deeply imprinting their names and appearances in his memory.

to the

fault. If not for

but it was filled

and Halle did not speak.

hung over

the graves again before saying in a

wheelchair in another

several times before asking, “Andy, everything that Registus said on the judgment platform

fallen officers. If I didn’t confess, over a hundred innocent people

saying this, Andrius slowly closed

complain, “How could the emperor be so wicked?”

Bam!

he punched a nearby tree, causing leaves to fall and leaving a

and asked, “How is the situation

relatively quiet.” Noir calmed down, but he was still panting. “Registus hasn’t sent anyone to control the Lycantroops

frowned slightly upon hearing this. Rationally, now was the best time to take control of the Lycantroops However, Registus‘ actions were completely opposite to

to stay alive, yet he was