radicalducati Chapter 363 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 55
Chapter 363 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 55
This made him a little unsure of the situation.
Was it because some time had passed that he had forgotten what happened that morning, or was it because he made a mistake?
Xi Yan looked at him with a smile and nodded calmly, taking it as a greeting.
The kitten's tentative look suddenly pulled him out of his excitement.
Of course he had not forgotten what happened that morning.
On the contrary, that memory is so vivid that I remember it very clearly.
It is precisely because of this that he dared not reveal the slightest bit.
At that time, Xi Yan woke up from a daze and found that there was another person on his bed. He subconsciously suspected that the other person was a bad guy who broke into a private house, and he attacked without showing any mercy.
The first impression is very important. Sometimes it even affects the subsequent interactions.
If everything that happened before was not a dream, but a real experience...
The kitten who was forcibly suppressed and had his tail touched should not like him very much, even if he did not hate him to the core.
On this point, Xi Yan is still quite conscious and has a clear understanding.
It’s better not to admit it.
Su Muyou didn't notice anything from his expression, and frowned slightly, "You..."
Nothing else to say?
Before he could ask the question, he felt the corner of his clothes being tugged.
Looking back, he found that it was the white lion that was holding his clothes and pulling them back.
"Ouch." Altaïr reminded quietly.
Although they were just strolling around, they still had an ultimate purpose for this trip.
The river, which was originally not shallow, was reduced by at least two-thirds due to the influence of the sandstorm, and even its route was forcibly changed.
From just being next to their tribe, it has now expanded so far that it’s unclear whether it has gone around to the territories of other orcs.
In order to ensure that the kitten can continue to eat fish freely in the future, relevant information must be mastered.
By the way, let’s make a plan for cleaning the river.
If it’s too shallow, you won’t be able to raise any big fish.
Altaïr's expression was serious, and they should focus on their business.
As for these messy existences, don’t worry too much!
As a direct beneficiary, Su Muyu certainly couldn't sit idly by and watch his own grain reserves.
He had to go and see for himself whether the fish in the stream had been blown to other places by the sandstorm!
The kitten gave up asking further questions and decided to just act coquettishly and let the Beast God give him a deeper explanation.
He patted the white lion's head, signaling him to let go first.
The other party did as he was told, and without turning back into a cat, he took a long step forward and sat astride it.
"You guys are busy, we'll leave first." The kitten said goodbye to them.
Altaïr worked hard and left with Sumuyu riding on him.
Wagging its tail, it looks like it's in a good mood.
The orcs who were returning to the tribe after a whole day out watched them go away in unison until their figures could no longer be seen.
After learning about the kitten's remarkable identity, Xi Yan originally thought that the white lion was just a mount he used to show off or when he was too lazy to walk.
But the interaction between the two sides just now still revealed some unusual intimacy.
In addition, the white lion was extremely stingy and would howl if he looked at it for one more moment. Xi Yan's heart sank and he had a bad feeling.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
His face was still approachable, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "What is the relationship between the white lion and the Holy Son?"
It looked like he just suddenly became interested.
"His name is Altaïr." The orc thought he had forgotten, so he repeated it again, and then began to answer, "He is the bonded one of the Son."
Qi is a noun that means something that is not understood.
Xi Yan humbly asked, "What is a Contractor?"
The orcs in the team looked at him strangely. He didn't look like a minor, right? How could he not even know such a thing?
While complaining inwardly, I patiently explained to him the relationship between them.
However, the rarely used meaning of "guardian" was simply mentioned in passing.
Are you kidding? Altaïr and the Son of God are so intertwined, how can they be innocent?
Who would believe that they are just in a relationship of guardian and protected?
To put it more bluntly, why aren't the other guards so close to the Holy Son?
He concluded, "We males are numerous, and if we want a mate, we usually have to become someone else's bond."
As he said this, he looked at this ignorant 'wandering orc' with eyes full of envy, "However, if you were a witch doctor, you might not be treated like this."
As for whether the ability is up to standard, it needs Vina to identify it.
"So that's how it is." Xi Yan answered with sudden enlightenment, but did not show any big reaction.
But looking closely, his back teeth were clenched.
Xi Yan suddenly remembered why he felt the name 'Altaïr' sounded familiar.
When he pinned the kitten down and clamped it, didn't the kitten angrily call him "Altaïr"?
It was this discovery that made him even more certain of the authenticity of his previous dream.
After all, there was no one named Altaïr around him, so such a coincidence was impossible.
At the same time, the close relationship between the Son and the Contractor also corresponds to the ambiguous traces seen on the kitten that morning.
Very reasonable.
Xi Yan suddenly felt a headache.
So, he was using someone else's body to interact closely with someone else's object?
I haven’t been in love for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I fall in love, and it’s a big one?
What kind of crazy behavior is this?
In order to prevent others from noticing something, Xi Yan resisted the urge to raise his hand and press his forehead.
"Yes, as long as the feelings are in place, the relationship between the bondholders is not limited to between females and males. It can be established between females and females, or males and males."
The orc was worried that he would speculate about the Son and Altaïr in his heart, so he added another sentence.
What a touching sentiment.
The corner of Xi Yan's mouth was still curved upward, but his eyes were deep and looked a little cold.
"You said before that a female can have multiple male bondholders?"
As a veterinarian, he certainly understood that such mate selection habits were very common in nature.
By analogy, if this is the case between males and females, then it should be normal between males as well, right?
Now that he has started, he doesn't mind continuing to be a madman.
Xi Yan didn't know how she had calmly made up her mind to become a mistress.
He only knew that if they really had to compare, he had the confidence that he would not lose to that stupid white lion.
"Yes."
The orc who was being questioned scratched the back of his head, with a bad feeling, "You are not going to find a lot of females, are you? I tell you, even if you are a witch doctor, doing this is very immoral!"
But don’t do something with good intentions but result in bad consequences and increase the single rate in their Lion Tribe!
Xi Yan lowered his eyes and denied it categorically, "No, I was just confirming it."
"Really?" The lion beastman was skeptical.
Xi Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry."
He really has no interest in females.
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night.
Su Muyu, contrary to his usual behavior, reluctantly refused to sleep on the mattress.
Altaïr's eyes widened in disbelief. "...Did I do something wrong?"
Everything was fine last night and today. This rejection came without any warning and was so sudden.
"No, I want to sleep alone today. You can come tomorrow." Su Muyou explained half-heartedly.
He needs to find the Beast God to confirm the news.
Altaïr's ears drooped, and he clearly felt that he was being treated perfunctorily.
But as a lower-ranking person, he has no right to make decisions.
"Then I'll keep watch for you?" Altaïr thought of a compromise.
"No need, we have a guard team." Su Muyou refused again.
After noticing the lingering sense of malaise on the white lion, he touched the other's head and said, "Tomorrow you have to go clean up the river and catch fish for me. I don't trust the other's strength."
In the field of catching fish, White Lion is undoubtedly the leader in the industry.
While being highly efficient, it also ensures the size of the fish.
——A long-term meal ticket chosen by the Son of God.
Altaïr accepted this with a reluctant smile. "All right then."
This is the kitten's trust in him!
When leaving, he did not forget to hook the door with his tail.
The room suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to be a little cooler.
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Su Muyu returned to the bed and sat down. The bed covered with new fur seemed cold and hard compared to Altaïr's broad and warm shoulders.
Sure enough, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
He exhaled, collected his thoughts, and silently called out the name of the Beast God several times in his heart.
He tried to use the god's special sense of his name to call out the other person.
Surprisingly, it had no effect.
Su Muyou frowned and picked up the ball of light from the bedside.
Ever since its existence was discovered by Altaïr, his family had not bothered to hide it and had simply thrown it in a conspicuous place.
He shook the ball of light and shouted at it, "Qi, can you hear me?"
This is the only tangible thing left by the other party.
After a while, the dim ball of light responded.
It flickers and flashes, just like breathing.
"Kitten." Then, a familiar voice rang in my ears.
There is a sense of déjà vu as if the phone call is connected.
Su Muyou subconsciously looked towards the door and covered the ball of light in his palm.
He lowered his voice and got straight to the point, "Today, a new orc joined the tribe. He has no beastly features like you. Is he a fragment of your soul?"
"Yes." Qi Ren smiled and admitted it very readily, patiently explaining why the other party did not have the characteristics of beast, "He is a human, not an orc."
The way the other person is sneaky is really cute.
He didn't specifically explain that he had already waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier.
"Human?" The kitten tilted its head. What race is this?
"He has no animal appearance, but is insidious, cunning and scheming." Qi's tone couldn't be more serious.
It seems that what is being introduced is not one's own soul fragments, but one's enemies.
Su Muyou's tail stiffened for a moment, "I will listen to what you said last time and keep my distance from him."
The plan was accomplished, and Qi's voice became gentler, "Good kitty."
"About Altaïr..." Su Muyu's ears were folding back, and he was a little cautious in his restraint. "I just used him as a mattress!"
When one fragment is mentioned, there is no way to miss the other.
Rather than waiting for the other party to accuse you, it is better to confess proactively.
In this way, maybe the punishment can be lighter.
There was no sound from the other end of the light ball for a long time.
Qi felt helpless.
It is obvious that the other party knew all along that his behavior was wrong, but he still did it deliberately.
He did not blame anyone, because pursuing enjoyment is the nature of animals.
Of course, the most important point is that he knows that the existence that makes the kitten commit crimes knowingly is also a part of him.
Although I don't want to distract the other person, we are ultimately from the same source.
Just like when Kitty mistook Altaïr for him, some influences are subtle and inevitable.
If it were another orc...
Qi was reluctant to hurt the kitten, but he didn't mind keeping it imprisoned by his side.
You will be provided with delicious food and drink, but you can't go anywhere.
I can only look at him.
"If you're mad, I can sleep by myself."
Su Muyu, who didn't realize he had already been walking around the edge of the small dark room, saw that the Beast God didn't speak for a long time. The heartbeat in his chest became heavier with anxiety.
He did not deny that he indulged some of Altaïr's behaviors. Not only did he seek comfort, but he was also betting on the extent of the Beast God's indulgence towards him.
If the other party cannot accept it, he will be given some punishment.
Then, when getting along with others in the future, he will be more cautious, say less and make fewer mistakes.
If it were the opposite, he would be able to confirm that his Son's term of office would be very, very long!
A kitten that changes its attitude according to the situation will most likely become more aggressive and take advantage of others.
This is how he gets along with the Beast God. When it comes to dealing with other orcs in real life, his tail will be even higher than before.
"It doesn't matter." Those who lower their bottom line will eventually be discriminated against.
Su Muyu's eyes lit up instantly, the bet was right!
"Why don't you come over today?" His joy was genuine, and he was so happy that he even made an active invitation full of hints.
In the temple, Qi looked at his somewhat illusory body with a complicated expression and sighed secretly.
In fact, his condition was already very weak. He was not in his complete form and his strength was restricted in many ways.
Bringing back fragments of the other world across time and space will inevitably damage the soul again.
This is also the reason why Xiaomao just called him in his heart, but he did not respond in time.
"It's a critical period for cultivation. You may fall into a deep sleep during this period."
Qi knew that the kitten had sharp senses, so his voice did not show any fatigue. "During this time, let Altaïr play with you."
Falling into a deep sleep?
The kitten's mood fell to the bottom because of this news. It's true that one shouldn't be happy too early.
Does this mean that after he has used up all his strength during this period of time, there is no more replenishment?
At the same time, he also had a little doubt in his heart: The Beast God is already the most powerful existence in their world, so what else does he need to practice?
Su Muyou was worried, but he estimated that the truth might touch upon some secrets that he could not know, so he did not ask.
He just crossed his legs and flicked his tail nervously, "So when can you wake up?"
Qi felt his care for him from this indirect hint, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
No definite answer was given, "I'll try to be quick."