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

Chapter 336 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 28

"Sir." Dick called out respectfully, with a sincere look of gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you."

In fact, his mood was still very complicated. It had only been a few months since the other party came to the Lion Tribe, and he naturally had not forgotten the previous entanglement.

However, he would not consider himself a savior.

After all, when the truth about Xiao Sanhua's gender was revealed, Dick was so angry that he said some disdainful words to the kitten amid the boos and ridicule of his friends.

He also had a share of the dissenting votes in the decision of whether he should stay or go.

Dick was thankful that the Son of God didn't care about what happened before and was willing to help.

Su Muyou sneered and said nothing.

But I said silently in my heart: Just this time.

As a wandering orc, he understands what it means to be injured better than those who live in groups.

Curing the eyes is enough to repay the other person's kindness.

Let's put things one way and the rest is just resentment.

The narrow-minded cat even wrote the other person's name in the grudge notebook!

The lion chief rubbed his hands and suggested cautiously: "It's better to do it today than to wait for a better day. How about..."

In addition to caring about the potential of the tribe, he also had a selfish desire to see with his own eyes the legendary magical power of the beast god.

Su Muyou sat still, looking at him proudly, "Come here."

Now that Vina is not here, he can't pretend to be a warm and good baby.

Dick walked forward silently and stopped when he was one step away from the Son of God.

He lowered his posture and half-knelt devoutly so that the other party wouldn't have to struggle to reach his height.

"Snapped."

The crisp sound appeared suddenly, and was particularly obvious in the quiet house where the atmosphere was somewhat tense.

Several orcs looked to the side at the same time, only to see Altaïr calmly saying, "It was not intentional. You continue."

It turned out that when his tail was swinging left and right in annoyance, it accidentally came into close contact with the stone furniture.

The experienced and knowledgeable lion chief simply raised his hand and pressed his brow. How could it not be seen that he was probably being deliberate?

Children are young and cannot hide their thoughts.

Su Muyou's tail began to hurt when he heard it.

However, the orc who was hit hard did not even frown.

The young man has a strong body and uses his tail as a meteor hammer.

After Su Muyou sighed, he narrowed his eyes again.

So, when he was bitten by him, Altaïr's hissing gasps were all fake, right?

Altaïr had no idea that some of his little thoughts had been exposed, so he just acted as a background figure.

Su Muyou rolled his eyes at him before turning his attention to the orc in front of him.

She stretched out her hand and hovered it in front of his eyes wrapped in gauze.

Dick, who had been holding his breath after being interrupted, became nervous again, and his intact eye stared at the orc in front of him without blinking.

The kitten's hands are long and thin, and perhaps due to the color of its fleshy pads, the joints and fingertips are slightly pink, making them look weak.

But the cocoon means that he is not a weak person and has the ability to ensure his own survival.

Soon, dots of light appeared in the empty palm, gradually brightening and spreading.

Su Muyou guided the power in his body and felt that this treatment was more difficult than the previous one.

The wound under the bandage may be more serious than imagined.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Under his fringe, the mysterious claw mark glowed with golden light, as if it had come alive.

The lion chief, who was observing this unnatural force up close for the first time, had his eyes wide open and held his breath, afraid of missing even a tiny bit.

Even the younger generations of the Maitai tribe have lost their energy and are no longer distracted.

Altaïr looked at Su Muyou's pale face and tightly pursed lips. His outstretched hand was even trembling slightly, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched a little.

It's not easy for the kitten.

This discovery seemed to bring him back to several years ago, when he was looking at the lifeless bodies of his parents and listening to his tribesmen mourning the accident.

A chilling look appeared on his face, his heart tightened, and he inexplicably felt an urge to stop the kitten from treating other people.

Altair suddenly turned his head away and stopped looking.

This was a decision that the other party had personally agreed to, and he couldn't let it go...

The main reason is that I am worried that if I rush forward rashly, my power will backfire and harm the other party.

As the person being treated, Dick felt the deepest during this short period of time.

After being injured, his eyes were filled with excruciating pain. Even a strong man was tortured to the point of gritting his teeth and pounding the wall, screaming in pain silently.

After a few months, the wound healed a little and the pain gradually subsided.

But when the weather was rainy and humid, the pain would get worse, tormenting him like flies on his tarsus.

And now, the eye that was completely unable to see, under the cover of light, was filled with a warmth that could penetrate into the heart.

The treatment lasted for a long time. Su Muyou bit his lower lip to stimulate himself with pain so that he would not release the force.

He didn't let go until he felt the strength in his body rubbing into Dick's wound, and it was as if he hit a wall and was knocked back.

"Untie the bandage," he whispered.

Dick was focused the entire time, and followed the instructions without hesitation.

The white cloth wrapped around his head slowly fell down, revealing half of his face.

Su Muyu looked up and saw that his tightly closed eyes looked completely uninjured, without even a scar.

There was just a cut at the end of the eyebrow, leaving a bit of a bump.

The power of the beast god can heal wounds, but it cannot make hair grow.

It will take some time to get back to the way it was.

Su Muyu's heart suddenly went alarmed, and he looked at Altair who was standing silently on the side.

In the original script, the opponent suffered constant injuries, both major and minor, on his way to becoming the number one warrior.

He will have to remind himself to protect his head, otherwise, during the period of hair growth, he will be directly warned of falling out of favor!

"Dick, what happened?" After the treatment, the first person to speak was the lion chief.

Su Muyou turned his head back and saw the lion orc half-kneeling in front of him with his eyes still closed.

He could understand the other person's feelings and continued to order, "Open your eyes."

For Dick, this situation was probably like accepting his fate and then suddenly seeing a turn for the better. In his ecstasy, he instead developed a kind of fear, worrying that all this was just his imagination and hallucination.

This is actually the case.

Dick was afraid that this was just a dream caused by his obsession.

The command that sounded in his ears gave him courage for no reason. He took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes that originally could only see darkness now saw light again.

The first thing I saw was the Holy Son sitting in front of me.

The other party's image at this moment was not very good, and his face was so pale as if he was terminally ill, but in Dick's heart, the other party was a god radiating light and giving him new life.