The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 337 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 29

There was no apparent difference in Dick's eyes; the previously injured eye still looked bright and sharp.

The treatment went smoothly, and Su Muyou, who had put in a lot of effort, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

To be on the safe side, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the other person, "Can you see it?"

It took Dick a while to find his voice. "Yes."

If you listen carefully, you can hear some excitement trembling.

During these days of injury, he personally experienced the change in the attitude of the orcs around him.

Although the brothers who used to be so close to him still keep in touch with him, they will no longer ask him to be their partner when they go out hunting.

And the females who had shown interest in him no longer paid any attention to him.

This is the cruel but real world, and he can't blame anyone.

Dick had already prepared himself to be half-blind for the rest of his life and accept the loss of the glory of being a tribal warrior.

However, fate still favored him, and a turning point representing hope fell on him.

Dick was still half-kneeling, but his eyes were unabashedly hot.

His gaze was so strong that even Su Muyou frowned.

Altaïr keenly noticed that Dick's hand was raised, as if he wanted to hold the kitten, so he took two steps forward, put his hand firmly on the man's shoulder and pulled him back.

"If everything is fine, you can leave. Master Saint is tired and needs to rest."

As the contract maker, he naturally has the obligation to protect the other party.

Dick was half-kneeling on the ground, and he was not paying attention and was actually pushed back by the underage kid.

He tensed his waist and abdomen to steady his body, and when he raised his eyes, there was a hint of sharpness in them.

Altaïr was unfazed, meeting his gaze squarely.

Su Muyou looked at Altaïr, then at Dick.

The atmosphere between the two lions was somewhat tense, as if there were flashes of swords and sabers that could not be seen by the naked eye.

There is no doubt that such a contradiction only arises because of him.

While they were glaring at each other and had no time to pay attention to anything else, Su Muyou glanced at the lion chief as a reminder, wanting him to take good care of him as an elder.

However, the Lion Chief was still in shock and did not get his hint at all.

You have to know that the hyenas will show no mercy. When Dick was rescued, his eyes were already injured and he could not see.

In order to save his life, Vina gritted her teeth and cleaned the eroded wound.

As an insider, the lion chief knew very well that what was under the bandage was not a simple wound, but a hole.

But now, everything seems as if the tragedy never happened.

The lion chief swallowed his saliva. Isn’t this the regeneration of broken limbs and the growth of flesh on bones?

Apart from sighing at the power worthy of the Beast God, he couldn't find other words to describe his feelings!

Su Muyu tried to signal to him for a long time but he didn't come back to his senses. He had no choice but to cough lightly.

Now, the three orcs in the room looked at him at the same time.

Altaïr's expression became even colder, of course this coldness was directed at the other two people in the room, "Why don't you get out?"

In his eyes, the kitten was now so weak that it was almost dying.

And all this is to heal the unrelated orcs!

The lion chief stepped forward and patted Dick's other shoulder, consoling him, "Then we'll take our leave first. If Master Saint needs anything, just let me know."

Seeing that he, as the leader of the lion tribe, was more respectful, the kitten felt that this effort was worth it.

He knew that after the other party walked out of the room, his status in the hearts of other orcs would also rise.

Su Muyou started to pick up Qiao, and only made a nasal sound in response, "Hmm."

Dick, who was half kneeling on the ground, stood up and said, "Thank you, Master Saint, for healing my injury."

His gaze lingered on the kitten's pale face for a moment, but he did not try to keep it and retreated with the lion chief.

Altaïr followed behind them.

However, he did not intend to leave with them. Instead, he waited for the two people in front to leave and closed the door without saying a word.

"bump!"

The noise wasn't too loud, but to the orcs with sensitive hearing and who could get close, it was no different from throwing firecrackers next to their ears.

The lion chief & Dick at the door: "..."

Su Muyou, who was watching his childish behavior in the room, said: "..."

He is really stubborn. Even if he wants to chase the customers away, could he do it in a more subtle way?

It looks like he wants to drive a forklift behind him to urge him on!

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"Patriarch, what is the relationship between Altaïr and the Son of God?" Dick looked back every few steps, not understanding why the cub with abnormal fur color would be an exception.

Why doesn't he leave?

The lion chief was still staring at his eyes, and before he could react, he blurted out, "Oh, he is the covenantee of the Son of God."

"The Contractor?" Dick stopped walking, his expression extremely serious, and began to find fault, "Can he protect the Son of God?"

He naturally knew that the word "bond" had two meanings, and since females were scarce, it was not uncommon for males to live together.

But the kid looked like he hadn't even fully grown out yet, how could he be the Son of God's lover?

He ruled that option out without a second thought.

"Uh." The lion chief was speechless for a moment. Even if he was biased, he couldn't say something like "the white lion is very strong now". He thought for a long time and uttered, "Altaïr has great potential. In the future..."

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"I think we should treat this matter seriously. What if the Holy Son thinks that our Lion Tribe has looked down on him?" Dick, whose eyes have been healed, has now become a loyal fan of the kitten.

The lion chief did not refute, after all, this did make sense.

At the same time, after witnessing the magic of the Beast God's power with his own eyes, he also felt that the benefits he provided were not enough.

In order to keep the kitten, you have to give it more benefits.

"I will ask the Holy Son if he needs any more bondholders. Even if he doesn't, I will form a guard team to protect his safety."

Dick finally heard what he wanted to hear, and he perked up. "Then I'll be the first to sign up."

The lion chief looked at the tribal warrior who was originally decadent and autistic. Now he was full of energy and regained his previous confidence. He was relieved and sighed, "Okay, I'll remember it."

At the same time, in the room that belonged to the Son of God, the kitten and the lion were staring at each other.

Su Muyou found the unhappy Altaïr a little amusing, and deliberately put on a sullen face to tease him, "Why don't you leave?"

Didn’t you say that he should have a rest?