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

Chapter 360 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 52

The next day, early in the morning.

The dew that used to feel heavy to the orcs was so light today that it almost disappeared.

Dick leaned against the wall of the Saint's house. After being on duty all night, he felt a little exhausted and his face was full of fatigue.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, and his brows were furrowed as if tied into a knot.

The nasty smell seemed to grow stronger.

Just as he realized this, the door opened from the inside.

Altaïr walked out in broad daylight.

He also wanted to stay comfortably with the kitten, but a sandstorm was about to come, and he could no longer indulge in it, even if it was to make the kitten live more comfortably in the shelter.

It's time to get up and work.

Dick's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he asked sternly, "Why are you......"

"Shh." Altaïr interrupted him immediately, responded with an equally fierce look, and warned in a low voice, "The Son is still sleeping, don't wake him up!"

Dick's breath was stuck in his throat, unable to move up or down, and his whole orcish self was alert.

——Being blocked.

At the same time, he also recalled what happened last night.

That's not an illusion at all!

Altaïr carefully closed the door again and sneered with an expression that was 100% suitable for a villain. "You can't even guard a door. You are useless."

Although his voice was low, the two sides were not far away and Dick did not miss it.

The result of hearing this was that he became even angrier, and his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

How could there be such a shameless intruder! Do you have any awareness that you are doing something shameful?

He was really speechless.

Altaïr prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.

When passing by Dick, he suddenly raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying earnestly: "You need to practice more."

He did not deny that he was mocking the other party.

But being kind to your love rival is being cruel to yourself.

Dick was so angry that his face turned red after being severely humiliated. If he hadn't been cautious, he would have probably fought with Altaïr directly!

The atmosphere between them was very tense, and it was full of gunpowder early in the morning.

Anyone who is not blind can see that there is a conflict between the two sides.

However, Su Muyu, who was the source of the problem, was completely unaware of this.

Because when he woke up, the two male orcs were no longer at the door.

The guards had changed shifts, and Altaïr, as the Contractor, had gone out hunting.

Avril waited for the kitten to solve the dining problem before she mentioned the task assigned to her by the lion chief.

"Sir, shall we go to the shelter today?"

This sandstorm gave them plenty of time to prepare. They cleaned up the place and some arrangements have been implemented.

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Su Muyou nodded and accepted the suggestion.

He stood up and followed the other person.

Led by Avril, they bypassed the winding path and stopped at a pile of huge rocks.

Su Muyou, who was shrouded in the shadow of the stone, raised his head and looked upwards.

The size of this place is about the same as a small hill, and there are not many small rocks, so it looks like there is no need to worry about it being blown away by strong winds.

The orcs living here have already developed mature experience in safely getting through common natural disasters.

The kitten was very young and had never seen a sandstorm in his life.

But luckily, they were already under the protection of the Lion Tribe when they ran into them.

Otherwise, it would be much more difficult for a wandering orc to survive there.

The two orcs passed through the gap that was only wide enough for one person to pass through, and their vision darkened.

At the same time, you can clearly feel that the road under your feet has a slope.

After a while, a dark deep pit appeared in front of him.

Avril jumped in without hesitation, and a voice came faintly from below, "Sir, please be careful."

Su Muyou walked closer and looked down.

It’s not very deep, I’m happy to follow it.

It was so light that it made almost no sound when it landed.

The map of the underground shelter is officially unlocked.

In the original plot, the sandstorm refuge plot was to serve as a transition to the next important plot and was not described in depth.

After Su Muyou went in, he found that the space below was much larger than he had imagined.

It is scattered with different heights, like a small underground village.

There were quite a few lion orcs busy inside, and when they saw him coming, they just nodded and didn't rush forward to disturb them.

At most, they would stare at him with curiosity or respect.

"This was done with the help of the Mole Tribe. The reward is to help them deter their natural enemies, birds of prey, within a certain range." Avril saw the surprise in his eyes and explained patiently.

It's not a real fight, but a way of claiming territory to make the raptors leave.

One is the overlord of the sky, the other is the hero of the land. There is no need to fight against each other at a great cost.

After all, mole is just 'one' of the options on the menu, not 'the only one'.

Su Muyou licked his lower lip unconsciously.

Well, when a cat hears the word "rat", its DNA does move.

Although he had not eaten since arriving here due to psychological barriers and the abundance of supplies.

"Lord Holy Son, if you are hungry, we can prepare other food for you!" Avril's alarm bells went off when she saw this, and she immediately called out a series of animal names like she was reading the names of dishes.

How could she forget that besides birds of prey, snakes and foxes, moles’ natural enemies also include cats!

Su Muyou coughed awkwardly, "I'm not hungry."

As they talked, they walked inside.

There was a lot of food already kept inside. Some of the animals were eating the grass that the lions had randomly pulled out, while others seemed to know that they were going to die, and lay dejectedly on the ground.

"Since you can raise it, why don't you keep it forever?" Su Muyu asked curiously.

Some foods that are eaten with a good attitude seem to be quite life-giving.

By imitating human practices, the difficulties encountered in hunting in daily life can be reduced by at least 50 percent.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I have no choice." Avril sighed and explained patiently, "It's okay for a short time, but over a long period of time, they will either starve themselves to death or go crazy in silence."

In the eyes of those herbivorous or weak omnivorous animals, the terrifying level of lions is so terrible that the word "full" is not enough to describe it. "Off the charts" is more appropriate!

Soon, a spacious independent residence appeared before our eyes.

It was obviously specially prepared for the Son of God.

The small stream brought from the riverside flows gently, and there is a small pool dug out specially when it passes through that area.

The place where it meets the stream is blocked by a net bag, which contains a lot of fish that look big.

"This is what Altaïr caught during his time. The Son of God doesn't have to worry about not having any." Avril's eyes flashed with envy as she explained.

The rare female orcs are able to have multiple male partners, but only a few can handle things so well.

However, when he thought about the fact that Altaïr was the bonded bearer of the Son of God, he felt that only by considering everything so carefully could he be worthy of his status.

Su Muyu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that even if he didn't ask, Bai Shi would consciously do so many things.

The fish in the pond seemed to sense that something was trying to eat them and was staring at them, so they swam around in panic.

As the tail swung, ripples formed in circles.

The background is just like his confused heart.

The kitten had a complicated expression, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Being lacking in love, he will remember Vina's kindness, and of course he will also be moved by Altaïr's silent dedication.

But soon, that emotion was suppressed by myself.

"Well, this is what he should do." He said calmly.

I don't know if he was explaining to Avril or to himself.

After looking at the pool, they checked the house and found that it was almost the same as on the ground.

If there is any difference, it is that the light underground is dimmer and the nose is filled with a strong smell of earth.

The moles set up many ventilation holes while digging, but it still felt a bit stuffy when breathing.

This place is not suitable for them to live for a long time.

However, the kitten also knows that this is unavoidable.

Compared to being buried by a sandstorm, these shortcomings are not disadvantages.

Avril planned to take the Son of Heaven to visit other places, such as where Vina, who the other party always liked to stick to, lived.

But when they walked out of the house, they suddenly saw someone running towards them with a panicked look on his face.

He shouted, "A sandstorm is coming!"

Accompanied by the horn that sounded before, notifying everyone to go to the meeting.

Su Muyou: "......"

It really comes to whatever you want.

After so much preparation, the challenge from the orcs in the Beast World has officially arrived.

The number of orcs in the underground shelter increased visibly, and the cubs in the tribe were transferred down as quickly as possible.

Even the 'heroes' could not control their emotions when they were young, and some even burst into tears.

There was a lot of noise.

Although Avril was still guarding the kitten, she couldn't hide the nervousness on her face and looked out from time to time.

Su Muyou could understand her feelings, so he simply stood outside the house instead of going in.

His eyes swept across one orc after another, some unfamiliar, some vaguely familiar, and some familiar.

More and more lion orcs came down, but the one who had spent the longest time with him never showed up.

The kitten frowned.

The weather changes faster than turning the pages of a book. When they first came down, the weather outside was very good.

Not much time had passed, but the orcs who had just hidden inside were already covered in the dust floating in the air.

It is enough to see how quickly the situation changes.

"Your Excellency the Holy Son!" a familiar voice came.

Su Muyou and Avril looked up at the same time and found that the person who came was another member of the guard team who was assigned to guard the kitten: Dick.

He was also holding a large basket, which was the witch doctor's medicine basket.

"I took a detour to pick up Vina!" Her position in the Son of God's heart is extraordinary, which is something everyone knows.

Su Muyou didn't see Vina behind him, and was extremely nervous, "Where is she?"

Dick pointed in a direction and said, "The cubs are very restless. She is helping to comfort them."

None of the lion orcs stationed in the tribe were injured, so the medicine basket could not be used for the time being.

No matter how much trouble he made, he would not be able to get to the Holy Son. Vina thought about it and decided to let him take it and leave it there.

When you need it, you will come and get it.

Su Muyou knew that the other party was trying to take credit, but this time he really hit the spot that made him so sensitive.

Of course, he knew that it did not rule out the possibility that Vina was not in any danger at all. However, he was still willing to pay for that special care.

At this moment, Kitty finally let go of the prejudice in his heart because Dick voted to drive him away.

He murmured softly, "It's okay."

Dick had been staring at the Son and noticed the change in his attitude almost instantly.

The vague feeling of rejection and disgust completely dissipated.

He was extremely glad for his choice this time: he made the right bet!

"You came in late. Did you run into any of your tribesmen who were out hunting? Are they back?" Avril didn't know about the private grudges and asked two questions in a hurry.

Su Muyou said nothing, but his ears perked up.

Obviously, I am also concerned about this topic.

"I saw some of them. Some of the prey were too big to pass through the passage. They are processing and bringing them in in batches." Dick did not hide his own experience and shared his own experience. "But..."

He did not see the white lion among them.

Su Muyou automatically completed the unfinished words from his hesitation, and his heart skipped a beat.

Trying to keep calm, he ordered, "Go out and help them."

We don’t know how long the sandstorm will last, so every piece of food must be cherished and should not be wasted if possible.

Give me a hand and finish it as soon as possible, so that the orcs still outside can come down earlier!

As for Altaïr...

The kitten controlled himself and didn't think too much.

There's no point in being anxious at a time like this.

If they are really unlucky and encounter an accident, they will not be able to fight against the power of nature.

However, no matter how logical the intellectual analysis was, it was still affected emotionally, and the expression was not good.

Avril wanted to volunteer to go too, but when she saw Su Muyu's expression, she resisted the urge.

Her partner was still out there, and so was Altaïr?

When it comes to anxiety and worry, the Son of God is not much better than her!

Avril took a few deep breaths. She still had a task assigned by the clan leader to complete, so she couldn't just leave like that.

The more chaotic the situation is, the more you need to stay calm.

What she could feel, Dick could certainly feel too.

He gritted his teeth and respectfully accepted the task, "Okay, I'll go right away."

A despicable thought arose in his mind: I really hope that Altaïr will never come back.

This way, he would have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Su Muyou and Avril stayed where they were, watching Dick turn around and disappear.

The two people who were talking freely just now were now in no mood to communicate and just waited quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the originally spacious shelter now felt a bit crowded.

During this period, Avril's partner had also returned, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

In contrast, the kitten looks a bit lonely.

Su Muyou pursed his lips. His eyes looked good. No orcs had entered the shelter for at least five minutes.