Alpha’s Slave Luna
Chapter 87

Otis's POV:

"There is no way, we can't research the mechanism of this plague at all, and now the situation is getting worse and worse, even some werewolves are still dizzy que even after using the potion!" The doctor and Conrad's voice reached my ears, and my whole body seemed to be dumb in place.

The men and children on their knees were crying out, they cried out in pain in front of the dry corpse, the same pallor appeared on their faces, it was obvious that they were equally infected. The werewolves in the quarantine area, as long as they weren't doctors or Conrad and I, all the others were infected.

This plague will kill people?

The bloody words seemed to be engraved in my heart as I looked at the horrible appearance of the corpse, and I simply did not want to believe the sight before me. No, no, Nell was infected by the plague too, was he going to .......

I remembered the way Nell took my hand and shouted enthusiastically for my sister, he was pure as a white sheet of paper, but the merciless plague had infected him! "No, Nell!"

I screamed, and then rushed out of the room and ran wildly in the direction of where Nell was.

My movement seemed to attract the attention of the wolves in the room next to me, and they looked at me with pale faces, with that mixture of despair and hope.

But now I did not have time to pay attention to them, I rushed to the door of Nell's room in one breath, and then stared at it with my eyes wide open.

"Otis-san, you've come to see me!"

My ears rang with Nell's surprised voice, his face pale as he leaned against the bed, wrapping his tiny body tightly with the quilt, and the moment he saw me, he even wanted to run off the bed. "Nell, don't move around, you need to rest now!"

I watched his shaking body blush for a moment, then quickly came to the side of the bed and picked up his body.

"Otis sister, those doctors are so strange, they come with masks on every one of them, as if they are afraid to see people."

Nel had some fascination and grabbed my arm, puffing up his cheeks as he spoke.

"It's still Otis sister who is the best, every time she comes to see me she doesn't bring those strange masks and clothes."

I listened to Nell's childish voice, but my heart became more painful, such an innocent child, why did he get involved in this damn plague!

"Nell, how are you feeling, are you uncomfortable in your body now."

I made myself smile and stroked his hair, softening my tone.

"Sister Otis, I'm not much different than before, I still feel sick in my head, and also, I've become particularly reluctant to drink water."

The expression on my face stiffened as I listened to his voice, and my mind remembered the old werewolf who was as dry as a corpse. Was this the symptom that made the dead werewolf become like a dry corpse?

"Otis sister, when will my illness be cured."

Nel's voice rang out again, and I looked at his watery, jewel-like eyes, but I couldn't help but lie.

"Soon you will be able to get well, as long as you listen to the doctor, when you get well, I will take you to play in the forest."

"Really!"

"Of course."

I saw a smile on Nel's face, and then he leaned back on the pillow.

"Otis sister, I'm feeling a little sleepy, you must visit me often."

After that he closed his eyes, and although he fell into sleep, his tiny eyebrows remained furrowed.

"I don't know when this plague will end, I'm sure I'll be able to see that day."

Suddenly a hoarse voice came from beside me, and I turned my head to look over to find the aged female werewolf looking at the little boy with a gentle gaze.

Her face was still filled with pallor and looked thinner than before, with bones almost visible in her wrinkled cheeks, which was clearly a symptom of some dehydration.

"Why are you so convinced."

I had some doubts looking at her, obviously her condition looked already very bad, the plague was also troubling her spirit, even those doctors' potions didn't have much effect, but why this old werewolf's eyes were always full of light inside.

Her eyes seem to have the sun inside them, whether it's the plague or the torture, it can't make such light disappear.

Is she unafraid of death, or is there something holding her up.

"Because I believe in our Alpha."

Suddenly her voice hit me like a stone, and I had some surprise looking at her convinced face, and I suddenly realized that even I, myself, did not believe in Conrad as much as this aged female werewolf.

I looked at the light inside her eyes and walked away, but her voice slowly appeared in my ears.

"I was once a member of the Moonlight Wolf Pack, the predecessor of the Blue-moon Pack, and in my youth I was a female warrior of the Moonlight Wolf Pack!"

The female werewolf said as she looked out the window into the pitch black, her gaze seemingly tracing the river of memory.

"The wolf pack was overthrown, my home was destroyed, I thought I would become a rogue, it was Conrad who led us so that our heart for revenge was never extinguished!"

Suddenly she coughed twice, but did not interrupt her.

"Our team was chased by other wolves, we experienced battle after battle, we killed the encirclement when there were many enemies, we faced food shortage in the cold winter, but no matter what the crisis was, Conrad would use his bravery and wisdom to lead us to overcome these crises, countless difficulties have come through, I believe this time is the same." Here she paused, her voice full of courage that could not be destroyed.

"I believe all the old people who have gone through some of this are thinking the same thing, Conrad is the eternal faith of our wolf pack."

I listened to her voice in silence, what kind of great and magnificent person is it that can become the faith of some other people.

Shock ebbed and flowed inside me, I didn't know how to describe my feelings, I saw a light in her that would never be extinguished.

Suddenly her voice sounded again, and she looked toward me with a smile as warm as spring on her face.

"Child, I can feel your anxiety and confusion, I know you are with Alpha, go to him, I believe he will eventually take us Blue-moon Pack across this darkness!"

Her voice echoed in my mind, I looked at the light inside her eyes, and this light seemed to appear in my heart, and a determination and conviction appeared inside my anxious heart.

Conrad, I believe in my partner.

"Thank you, Grandma."

I apologized to her earnestly, then turned and left the room and walked towards the previous ward.

The pale faces of the wolves around me entered my eyes, but I was not dominated by panic at this time, a determination became the sharp edge of my advance.

Conrad was still standing in front of me, carrying the pressure of the whole wolf pack, and we had to use all means to find a solution to the crisis!

Conrad, where are you?

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I had some doubts, because I did not see Conrad's figure.

Where, where would he be at this time?

I looked at the man and child inside the ward who were still crying in pain, and I didn't ask them at this time.

The crisis was spreading inside the hospital and I was sure he hadn't gone far.

I turned my head and walked down the hospital hallway, my eyes searching every room, but when I walked the entire second and third floors, I still didn't see him. Where could he be?

I stopped to look out the window into the darkness, but at this very moment, there was a blinding golden light coming from above my head!

This golden light pierced the darkness outside the window in a flash, it was as bright as the light in that old werewolf's eyes.

This must be Conrad, he's on the roof of the hospital!

I turned my head at this moment without hesitation and proceeded to go out in the direction of the roof.

I didn't know what he was doing on the roof, but for some reason, I felt as if the sense of crisis in my heart had been dispelled, and that Conrad would definitely have a way to face this wolf crisis!

The steps of the staircase kept pushing toward my back, and a golden light appeared inside the building, and when I came to the door of the rooftop, I saw the back that was illuminated by the golden light.

The golden light shone down from the picture in the sky, and he stood firmly in the light, as if he was a god leading us to the light, and the aura on him was completely restored at this moment, and he changed back to the majestic Alpha! Some watery appeared in the eyes, I looked at his back for some reason, I could not stop the tears from flowing out at all.

"Conrad ......"

I walked towards him excitedly, and he came closer to my side at that moment.

"Otis, I've found a solution to the crisis."

He said while stroking my cheek with his warm hand, and the deep blue inside his eyes was so full of power at this moment that I felt my voice choke up.

The golden dawn pierced the sky, and in such a diffuse golden light, the outline of the sun was emerging at the edge.

He had really found a solution to the crisis, and in the face of such a horrible crisis, he led the wolves to find the direction of light.

I looked at his broad body without controlling myself, and the next moment I rushed into his warm embrace.

Conrad didn't seem surprised by such a situation, and when I hugged him his even stronger arms wrapped around me.

I breathed in his enchanting scent and warmth, and the light he carried dispelled all the darkness in my heart.

He was my favorite companion, and he became the light of my heart in this moment, my eternal faith.