Winner Takes All

The words were firm, almost emitting a cold air of murder intent.

Cynthia's expression remained unchanged. She thanked him respectfully, "Thank you father!"

"Go ahead."

The Hun waved his hands.

When Cynthia left, he then only laid back on his chair in tiredness. He closed his eyes, his right hand slowly rubbing his swollen nose.

A soft sigh echoed within the room.

"I pray for the protection from the ancestors. Your unfilial grandchild is betting on this now to regain the past glory of being the king of the hundred tribes. I pray for the ancestors and the Wolf to protect the success of this bet!"

When Cynthia arrived at Jack's room.

Jack had already woken up, and he was working out in his room.

Under the light.

His muscles were beautifully sculpted, and looking at him, Cynthia was entranced.

Sweat was dripping down on his muscles. It was as if there was a kind of enchantment, attracting people to look at him.

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When Jack saw Cynthia, he stopped his work out.

"Yea, I, I'm here."

Cynthia's ears were burning slightly, and panic flashed across her eyes.

When Jack saw her like this, he instead thought that Cynthia was still thinking about what happened last night.

He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I was wrong last night."

Hearing the words 'last night', Cynthia's face looked depressed.

She said coldly, "It's no one's fault last night. But please remember, it's you who owe me one. Since we got married last time, you already owe me something, I will get you to pay it back." "Alright! I will try my best to overcome my headache!"

Jack nodded his head seriously.

This led Cynthia to feel at a loss. She asked tryingly, "You, do you really not remember what happened in the past?"

She was not being suspicious, but this man was really acting a little strange.

She scratched her nose bridge. This simple action, was very familiar to the man.

If he had really lost his memory, what happened last night would be difficult to explain.

"Do you really not remember anything."

Jack nodded his head seriously. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had been thrown back in his thoughts with those words. Very quickly, a painful look surfaced on his face again. "Don't think about it!"

Cynthia quickly stopped him.

Jack's eyebrows immediately relaxed. Tentatively, he inhaled deeply.

He was traumatized by the kind of pain that felt like his head was exploding.

Seeing that Jack's expression was calming down, Cynthia silently heaved a sigh of relief. Then she slowly said, "Let's go, follow me to a place."

"What place?"

Jack asked.

"Wolf House!"

Cynthia raised her eyebrows, and smiled.

Her smile was very mesmerizing, it was as if time had paused still.

Jack looked at her in a daze. Before he could regain his senses, he felt his right hand being held by a soft hand.

In his ears rang Cynthia's voice, "Follow me, I will explain to you on the way. For you to be able to enter Wolf House, it's because of the biggest decision my father had ever made in this lifetime." The journey was tough. Along the way, their footsteps were hurried.

Through Cynthia's introduction, Jack understood the importance of Wolf House.

This was almost considered The Hun's top-tier army palace. It was specially used to pick talents, for The Hun to nurture the country's best future generals and military advisors.

The secret was that it was considered The Hun's best of the best!

When he knew about the secret of the Seventy Two Constellations of the Wolf, even though Jack had lost his memory, he couldn't help breathing anxiously.

It contained the martial arts heritage of all the tribes of the Snow Field. How scary would this martial arts treasure house be?

"If I could manage to learn all the Seventy Two Constellations of the Wolf, wouldn't I be the number one among all of the hundreds of tribes within the Snow Field?"

Jack's eyes were burning, his heart was pounding furiously, he felt as if his blood had also started boiling.

After losing his memory, the only things he 'remembered' were his fighting tactics that had already been incorporated into his body, as well as those things that he could make inferences on. Therefore, in regards to martial arts, he was also particularly interested.

After all, apart from martial arts, he couldn't remember anything else. Even if he wanted to care about those matters, he couldn't manage to do it.

"Let's not talk about the Seventy Two Constellations of the Wolf. Wolfgang who had only learned the Fifty Two Constellations of the Wolf, had already become the number one warrior in the Snow Field!" Cynthia spoke seriously, "The martial arts heritage of the Seventy Two Constellations of the Wolf had evolved from a simple one to the complicated one it is today. It started from basic martial arts, and slowly became more in depth. The more time passed, the higher the difficulty became, and the stronger the martial arts skills became. The Fifty Two Constellations of the Wolf is already considered a very high tier." "This is considered very difficult?"

Jack rubbed his nose, and blinked, saying calmly, "Looks like the Constellations of Wolf isn't that great either, if not Wolfgang wouldn't have been beaten up to that state by me." Cynthia, "..."

He was just fine a minute ago, why was he suddenly acting cool now?

"If you hadn't gotten into your zone last night, you would have been killed by Wolfgang!"

Cynthia rebuked Jack, "But the name 'First Warrior' for Wolfgang is actually not accurate. After all, regardless of The Hun or the whole of Snow Field, when they are judging a warrior, they have a strict requirement towards the age. They only pick and choose from the young and strong. There must have been some people who were overage who were especially strong, but didn't manage to get chosen, and hence were unable to outshine Wolfgang."

Jack rubbed his nose, and gave an odd laugh.

He didn't know how strong he was when he was in the zone.

What's more, to even know the existence of the zone, he was only relying on two short-term memory gaps, as well as the difference in his surroundings. He had relied on these to make his inferences.

Once he entered into the zone, he would fall into a temporary memory gap. Once he woke up, he couldn't remember anything at all.

However, during his battle with Wolfgang last night, before he had entered the zone, he had memory of it!

What Cynthia had said was not criticizing him.

"Greedy Wolf, please prepare yourself. With your capabilities, in order to join the Constellations of Wolf, it would be pretty easy. However, the longer you are in there, the difficulty would increase, the increase in difficulty is large."

Although Cynthia had high hopes for Jack, but she knew clearly the difficulty of the Seventy Two Constellations of the Wolf. Now, she analyzed carefully, "I don't have high expectations for you. It would be enough if you can use one month to learn the first ten Constellations of Wolf. Then, my father's hopes for you wouldn't be wasted."

The nights in the north pole lasted for long hours.

But if it was on the matter of the hundred tribes attacking the Thegiant City down south, time would be short.

She had to plan the timing properly, so that she can take advantage of the time before the night ended to head down south with the hundred tribes.

Giving Jack two months' time, it was already considered the best time arrangement on Cynthia's part.

A longer period of time would allow Jack to learn more Constellations of Wolf, but the timing for the army to attack south will become tight.

In Cynthia's plans, as long as during the polar night, they take down Thegiant City and slay off Zenith during the chaos, the great plan for the hundred tribes to conquer the south would be halfway towards success!

The biggest advantage of the man in front of her, was to fight and delay Zenith during the battle of Thegiant City!

"Fifteen constellations of the wolf"

Jack's eyebrows furrowed, and his expression turned serious.

Cynthia said in seriousness, "Yes, this is my expectation for you, I hope you won't disappoint me. Of course, fifteen constellations is the limit I set for you. I only hope that within two months, you can reach that stage!"