My Players Are So Fierce

2172: Chapter 725: Aren’t Grandfathers Supposed to Dote on Their Grandchildren?

Why Is It So Different with You?

2172 -725: Aren’t Grandfathers Supposed to Dote on Their Grandchildren?

Why Is It So Different with You?

Huggesen was the adopted son of the Chieftain of the Pī zhǎo Clan, a Blood Descendant of the King of Bone Biting, and was designated long ago as the successor of the Chieftain.

Meanwhile, Nanaque Black-eye was the next Chieftain of the Black Eye Clan, but the Black Eye Clan was a vassal of the Whip-tail Clan.

Logically, the two were worlds apart in terms of status and the factions they belonged to.

Their union cannot be described as the Cinderella and Prince Charming of the Society of Jackal people, but can certainly be compared to a “Romeo and Juliet” story.

In fact, their first meeting a few years ago was not pleasant.

It was during a border conflict between the Whip-tail Clan and the Pī zhǎo Clan, where Huggesen led his army to easily defeat the elite forces of the Whip-tail Clan, even killing a Military Governor and seizing a large number of Throne Wolves as war trophies.

That was a glorious victory.

However, Huggesen did not realize at the time that among his war trophies was a newly adult female Werewolf.

It was only on the return journey to the clan that his guards reported to him about Nanaque, who was hiding in the Throne Wolf cage attempting to escape.

This courageous female had single-handedly taken down three fierce Voodoo savage soldiers and almost escaped.

Huggesen, who admired bravery, became interested because of this.

He personally interrogated Nanaque, who was beaten until she was covered in blood, and somehow the young Nanaque convinced him.

In the end, she survived and was allowed to leave with a few hundred surviving soldiers of the Black Eye Clan.

That was the beginning of their story.

Upon hearing about this, the Black Eye Old Chieftain had a long conversation with his daughter but ultimately did not prevent further contact between Nanaque and Huggesen.

This might be seen as a strategic move by the old chieftain, calculating that while they were vassals of the Whip-tail Clan, it might be useful to maintain a little goodwill with the Pī zhǎo Clan.

But through this coming and going, the old chieftain ended up losing his daughter.

Clearly, he underestimated the terrifying allure of the King of Bone Biting’s extraordinary bloodline on female Werewolves.

It’s said that Lord Felix did not only conquer most of the world back then; every female Werewolf who saw him would irresistibly succumb to the wild charm of the King of Bone Biting.

Unfortunately, Felix himself admitted it.

After being born into this era, he was enamored with conquest and the reshaping of the Golden Era’s order and had little pursuit of personal enjoyment.

Thus, in the brief but incredibly glorious life of the King of Bone Biting, he didn’t have a vast harem like other chieftains.

Felix didn’t know how many Blood Descendants he left behind at the moment of his defeat, but according to him, it wouldn’t be many.

Because he chose strength over reproductive ability in the creator’s enhancement program, his already excellent and perfect bloodline further diluted the probability of merging with ordinary Werewolves’ bloodline.

To put it simply, this inherently powerful being would find it difficult to have offspring.

That’s a flaw that needed to be compensated for when binding with an agent.

Unfortunately, the King of Bone Biting himself abandoned this and chose to pursue the power of being the overlord of an era.

However, facts proved that destiny still favored the King of Bone Biting.

It’s no longer possible to trace how many sons or daughters he had, but at least in the grandson’s generation, he has two heirs.

The legitimate heir is, of course, King Gehrman-Bonebite of the Bonebite Clan, while Huggesen probably belongs to the “illegitimate child” category.

However, the bloodline of the King of Bone Biting is so dominating that its third-generation offspring still possess nearly identical physiological traits.

But compared to the King of Bone Biting’s entire gold and black color scheme, Huggesen has a peculiar tuft of white hair on his forehead.

Upon closer inspection, it resembles a third eye, and the presence of this white hair disperses Huggesen’s domineering aura, adding a touch of unexpected gentleness.

Just from Huggesen’s appearance alone, he’s like a young replica of the King of Bone Biting.

His majestic golden mane and tall, upright body with a whip-like tail exude more natural and wild dignity than the 18 Golden Lions among players, showcasing the exceptional capabilities of the biologists in the Eden District.

With such outstanding looks, not just Werewolves but even outsiders would feel that ineffable beauty.

It’s evidently the elegance and beauty of power.

Nanaque Black-eye, held in a kind of indescribable tenderness by Huggesen, enjoyed the silent companionship of her lover.

But every time Nanaque looked at her lover, a sense of “inferiority” arose within her based on appearance.

Damn it!

Her ash and white mane and soft, beautiful tail were already considered “beauty” among Werewolves, yet compared to Huggesen’s exaggerated fur and color, she looked like a pitiful little mutt picked up from a roadside trash heap.

However, it was precisely for this reason that Nanaque believed her lover was with her not out of lust or for her looks.

Just as she could not express it in words but could sense her lover’s intentions, it was not Nanaque’s appearance that Huggesen admired, but her rare and graceful wisdom and intoxicating courage within the Werewolf group.

“You don’t tell me anything, but I can feel that you are facing the most important choice of your life.

I won’t stop you, because I believe you’ve given it considerable thought before making a decision.