radicalducati Chapter 357 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 49
Chapter 357 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 49
This also coincides with the information conveyed by the injured person who was attacked by hyenas yesterday.
The power of gods is great, but they must abide by certain rules.
Therefore, for Qi, even if there is a sandstorm or something like that, he can extinguish it at the root with a wave of his hand, and he cannot interfere too much.
Being blessed to become the Son of God, Xiao Sanhua not only has the power of healing, but also has certain self-defense capabilities.
Although it has only worked once so far, it does not mean that the effect has lost its effect.
As long as we have enough food, we can easily survive this disaster.
Considering how much the Lion Tribe values it, there is no need to worry about this at all.
To sum up, Qi only briefly mentioned it, and after reminding people to "be careful and don't run around", he didn't elaborate too much.
Compared with the sandstorm, Su Mu is more concerned about the other protagonist who will appear soon after: the human doctor.
Having been in this world for some time, he did not know about Fragment 3, and had only met him once through Altaïr's body.
He recalled the description of him in the script: patient, responsible, skilled in medicine, and always with a gentle smile on his face.
A short period of interaction is enough to break down the vigilance of 90% of the orcs.
Even though he was provoked repeatedly by the ignorant little Sanhua, he did not lose control and get angry.
All in all, it's a character that has nothing wrong with him and is quite decent.
However, Su Muyou then recalled the sharpness that had suppressed him forcefully that morning, which had nothing to do with gentleness.
The situation at that time was rather special, but that did not stop him from silently putting a question mark over these text descriptions.
What its nature is still needs to be explored and verified personally.
The only thing that made him a little embarrassed was how to arrange his time.
Su Muyou felt that he had the potential to become close to a scumbag.
The first thought that came to his mind was: I hope the war between the fragments will not spread to him again, it will be terrible.
With just two of them, he was a little overwhelmed and felt that he didn't have enough time to rest alone.
three...
He now admires those time management masters who cheat on their partners very much. Judging from their energy levels, they are incredibly strong.
At the same time, thanks to the fact that this is the world of beasts, one-on-many situations are quite common.
Otherwise, he would have more things to consider.
As I was daydreaming, the sky gradually brightened.
A faint horn sound was heard in the distance, which was the signal for the Lion Tribe to hold a collective meeting.
It is generally not used lightly, but if used it means something big is about to happen.
There was a knock on the door. It was Altaïr, who had not slept well the night before.
His expression was serious, and he no longer cared about what happened last night.
Together with the guard team, he took the kitten and rushed to the gathering place.
The originally spacious open space has now become crowded.
The lion beastmen awakened by the sound of the horn came over one after another, their expressions were all equally serious.
The chill of the early morning was dispelled.
When the lion chief saw Su Muyu, he nodded first.
After visually assessing the number of tribesmen present, he began to announce the news when almost all of them were present:
"After multiple verifications, it has been confirmed that a sandstorm is coming."
"Everyone please work hard these days. When hunting, try to leave the prey alive so that it can be stored."
"Those who are not strong enough to guard the territory, please clean up the underground shelter and store water."
He arranged the tasks in an orderly manner, and finally comforted them succinctly, "Sandstorms come every few years. I believe everyone has experience. As long as you don't run around, there is no big danger. Just relax."
The orcs responded in unison, and after receiving their tasks, they dispersed according to the arrangements.
Su Muyu saw that the lion chief had something to say to him, so he stood there without moving.
He didn't move, and naturally, his 'follower' Altaïr and his competent guards didn't move either.
Soon, they and the clan leader were the only ones left there.
When the lion chief met the kitten's gaze, he acted a little reserved, "Sir, I'm so sorry."
He apologized first, laying the groundwork for what he was going to say next.
"Why do you say that?" Su Muyou cooperated and generously gave him the opportunity to perform.
The matter was of great importance, so the Lion Chief did not hesitate and said bluntly that he wanted to borrow some help.
To show respect, the orcs who were chosen to become the guards are undoubtedly strong and are definitely the backbone of the tribe.
He is good at hunting, fighting and combat.
In such a tense moment, it would be a waste not to make use of our strengths.
The Lion Chief observed the Son's expression while borrowing, fearing that the other party would be dissatisfied.
Man proposes, God disposes. He had never expected that he would encounter such a natural disaster in such a short period of time.
It's a bit awkward to have to take it back shortly after arranging it.
Su Muyou smiled at his worried expression and said, "Of course."
Living in the Lion Tribe, he can be considered a member of a community of interests.
To put it bluntly, if they really couldn't hold on and were exterminated, their corpses would not be able to give him the respect and special treatment he wanted.
Kitty's eyes swept over Altaïr who was among the orcs.
Not to mention, there are hunters inside who can help him catch fish.
Altaïr did not miss the scrutiny, and his inner hesitation disappeared, becoming more resolute.
Although he wanted to stick with the kitten all the time, but...
The Lion Chieftain received the permission of the Son of God, and his inner anxiety instantly disappeared.
At the same time, he did not act in an extreme way. "I'll take some away, leaving two to four orcs. Is that okay with you?"
Even numbers make it easier to rotate between groups.
With the Beast God backing him up, the kitten wasn't actually worried about his own safety.
Not to mention that only two to four orcs were left, he wouldn't care even if they all left.
"Well, you decide on the arrangements." Feeling confident, he was easy to talk to.
The lion chief turned his head and looked at the group of orcs behind him, "Who among you volunteers to go hunting, or wants to stay? I respect everyone's opinions."
After he finished speaking, the orcs looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces.
I want to go hunting, and I also want to protect the Holy Son.
At this time, they hated themselves very much why they couldn't be split into two!
"I'm going hunting." Unexpectedly, the first person to speak out was Altaïr, the Contracted One.
One of the most important criteria for orcs to choose a mate is hunting ability.
If he only relies on his status as the Holy Son Contractee to eat and drink for free in the tribe, then he is not worthy of the other party!
Besides, he had a strong desire to become stronger.
The Lion Tribe will know about the sandstorm, and other tribes will not fall too far behind.
In addition to the inherent difficulty of going out hunting, there are also various accidents that come with it, just like the tribe members who were ambushed and beaten by hyenas yesterday.
In other words, it is very suitable for training.
Altaïr was not afraid of being hurt or in pain, he was only worried that he was not strong enough to stand by his opponent.
Living in a small tribe will only make you stay where you are.
This is not what he wants to see.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other orcs present all turned their eyes to him, with surprise clearly shown on their faces.
Because of his identity as the 'Contracted Son of God', they thought that Altaïr would definitely stay!
Not only them, but even the lion chief thought so, and subconsciously asked, "Are you sure?"
It was tacitly understood that the other party was to stay and protect the Son of God, which was already a foregone conclusion.
It's not just his identity, as the patriarch, he has many more things to consider.
Altaïr had not participated in group hunting activities, and the only thing he could be seen doing these days was catching fish for the Son occasionally.
They don't understand their specific hunting capabilities, so it's hard to arrange coordinated operations.
Arrange him to act alone to prevent accidents.
If they are put into a group to fight together, the possibility of them lagging behind cannot be ruled out.
It's not impossible to practice with him normally, but the situation is urgent now, and the requirement of "staying alive" has increased the difficulty.
Failed hunting not only wastes precious time, but also affects the survival rate of the entire population.
Altaïr pursed his lips, not missing the hesitation in the other's words.
Although he spoke bluntly, he was smart and could think of the patriarch's concerns.
Just when he was about to say that he could act alone and there was no need to worry, he paused as if he remembered something.
Su Muyu, who was originally calm and composed, saw the white lion turn its head and look at him the next second.
He raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"Son of God, do you agree?" In front of outsiders, Altaïr would not call others "kitten".
That was a term of endearment that belonged only to them and could not be heard by other orcs.
He knew himself well enough, and if any orc followed suit, he would definitely be angry.
Bai Shi, who cares about this, forgets that he himself is the number one follower.
At this time, opinions are still put first and the kitten is pleased.
With the official stamp, he is worthy of being his number one supporter.
Moreover, the Beast God had always been concerned about the relationship between him and Altaïr, and now it was just right for him to distance himself from him due to external factors.
Su Muyou nodded with a good look on his face, "Well, go ahead."
Since the Holy Son has spoken, the Lion Chief has to agree even if he doesn't want to.
He looked at Altaïr with a hint of surprise and a hint of relief in his eyes.
I didn't expect this kid to grow up so fast. How irritating were his words before? Now he has learned to take advantage of the situation!
However, Altaïr had no intention of using his power to bully others.
After getting Kitty's consent, he then expressed his plan, "I can act alone."
It's not that he's arrogant, but he's been used to being alone since he was a child, so it's understandable that he needs to adapt to the hunting style of a group.
Artair also knew that time was urgent and it would be better to go at his own pace instead of trying and adjusting.
As an adult orc, he dared to take the risk.
The lion chief saw the determination in his eyes, was silent for a moment, and nodded.
"I'm going hunting and catching rabbits for the Holy Son to play with!"
"Then I'll go too. You can tell me what the Holy Son likes to eat."
"Add me one."
"..."
Someone took the lead, and the rest of the orcs quickly made a decision.
When expressing his stance, he followed Altaïr's example and mentioned his loyalty.
In the end, there were only two guards left around Su Muyou:
Avril, a female, and Dick, a male.
Avril asked to stay.
Her abilities were among the best, but she had just discovered that she was pregnant and was not suitable for participating in such dangerous activities.
Dick didn't say anything and passively accepted the arrangement.
He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his strength before the injury was unquestionable, but it had only been a short time since he recovered, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little rusty, so the clan leader wanted him to recuperate for a while.
He already had a special feeling for kittens, so he had no reason to refuse.
Su Muyou remained silent, implicitly agreeing.
Of course, he had not forgotten Dick's act of offering himself to him, but he couldn't possibly go back on his word after just saying "you decide on the arrangements" to the lion chief.
The matter was settled.
Altaïr stared deeply at Dick, with whom he had a conflict, and said nothing.
As for what his idea was, only he himself knew.
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With the danger of a sandstorm hanging over their heads, the orcs of the Lion Tribe immediately became busy.
However, Su Muyu had an incongruous ease.
Before the emotional dispute I was worried about came, I took a short vacation.
Altaïr was busy hunting and advancing during the day, and would beg to stay overnight at night, but was unsuccessful once.
The depressed mood gathered in his heart, and the next day it turned into motivation, which he vented on his prey like a way of venting his anger.
When they were brought back, some were dead and some were alive.
But its success rate in hunting alone is enough to astonish other members of the same species.
Shoushenqi still forced himself to sleep at night as usual, but he didn't do anything more in-depth.
Just hug the kitten affectionately, touch its tail, and give it a kiss.
This unusual indifference made Su Mu more cautious.
In the past, how could he have such a peaceful life once his lover started eating meat?
Sure enough, he discovered the weakness that the other party inadvertently revealed.
The kitten bravely grabbed the hem of the beast god's clothes, "Qi, what's wrong with you?"
That fleeting look of fatigue was inconsistent with the impression of him as an extremely powerful and omnipotent god.
Qi looked at the worry on his face and felt mixed emotions.
What makes him happy is that the kitten cares about him.
However, he was not careful for a moment and someone keenly noticed that something was wrong.
What worries him is the kitten's care for him.
There were some things he wasn't going to reveal right now.
Sweet burden.
Qi's eyes flickered with pleasure and confusion, "Do you remember what I told you before about the soul fragments?"
After careful consideration, he decided that selectively telling part of the truth would not be considered deception.
It had only been a few days since he learned about those magical contents for the kitten, and of course he had not forgotten them as he was still young.
Hearing this, he nodded vigorously, "Remember."
Su Muyou observed the other person's expression carefully to make sure he didn't miss any of his micro-expressions.
Before, the Beast God had told him about the so-called soul fragment theory, and he speculated that the reason why the human doctor came to the Beast World was not entirely an accident influenced by the script.
It is just like the saying that humans have three souls and seven spirits.
If any one of them is missing, it cannot be called "complete" and will be affected to varying degrees, such as being weak, sick, or even having a short lifespan.
With this as a reference, the Qi with incomplete souls should also be restricted.
In this way, it is easy to guess why the fragments gathered together.