"It's eaten up! It's eaten up all the monsters!" When the last monster was chewed up, the expressions on the guests' faces could only be described as frenzy.
The expression on Trud's face was even more bizarre than that of the guests.
There was a light in his eyes, and there was a hint of eagerness, more anticipation, and... restlessness
Yes, restless.
It stands to reason that with so many magical beasts being released, plus the accumulation of the previous 100 days, the fetus should have been "born" long ago, right! According to his speculation, there should be signs of birth when the fiftyth beast is thrown, and there is no need to throw all the beasts.
The situation is vaguely wrong...
"Monitor the magic pressure in that monster's body." With the same expression on his face, he turned his head without a trace and said to his secretary behind him.
"Yes." The burly male secretary who looked more like a thug than a secretary immediately turned around and walked back.
With a professional smile on his face, he looked like he was going to the back to help the owner ask for the next menu, rather than an accident.
Walking around a corner with graceful steps, pressing the password, a door opened on the ground immediately, and when he jumped under the ground, the secretary immediately accelerated his pace, and he hurriedly walked to the room at the end.
This is the "breeder"'s room. They scientifically monitor the daily pressure of the monsters, draw the blood of the monsters to observe and analyze various indicators, and analyze how much magic monsters the monsters need to absorb every day... It's all their job.
Of course, if this job is probably called a scientist in our human world, but here it can only be relegated to the title of "breeder".
"What's the matter? Why hasn't the little master come out yet?" the secretary asked in a low voice.
Several breeders who had been staring at the screen were startled by his unexpected appearance. When they turned their heads and found that it was him, the faces of several monsters were pale.
"This... this..." Several breeders shivered for a long time without saying a word, and finally the secretary grabbed one of the breeders by the neck and picked him up. The leader finally stammered out the observation results:
"Things that exceeded expectations happened and happened. The guests' children absorbed the excess magic power and began to absorb the power of the little master. As a result, the little master's nutrients will not be enough, and it is very likely... dystocia... "
"What—" The secretary's face wrinkled: "Which family's child is it?"
"This... This can't be seen. Although the transmission tube has a color difference, there is actually no difference. We can't tell which family's little monsters are, unless they fall off. At present, only one little monster is fully absorbed, and the other little monster is, It was later joined ... the little monster of Mr. Philzhah's house ... "
Know what's the use of this? What he needs to know is who's little monster plundering the resources of the little owner!
"Useless thing!" Frowning, the secretary threw away the old monster in his hand and stepped among the other monsters. He looked at the screen himself.
He participated in this plan for so long, and he was counted as half an expert.
The magic pressure in the monster is already quite high, and it has long exceeded the pressure value that the other party can withstand. Under the high pressure, the blood vessel walls and internal organs of the monster have begun to crack. The little master will explode when he comes out...
"Damn—"
"Sorry! Things have developed so fast, and it has become like this in just a split second. We have no time to report!" The headed breeder hugged his calf in tears.
"What is the use of crying? Say, what should I do at this time?" Judong looked down at the breeder who was crying, and the secretary stared at him fiercely.
"At this time ... the only solution was ..." I stayed for a second, staring at the terrible face of the monster above, and whispered.
The secretary ran quickly in the passage.
He went back the same way at the fastest speed. Before he was about to climb the high platform, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Then he walked over with a smile, and then put his ear to his master's ear and reported the situation in a low voice.
There was no crack in Trude's expression. When he finished the last word that the secretary finished speaking, he even laughed.
"To share a piece of good news with everyone: the dog is more talented than expected! All the force that was just delivered has been absorbed, but it's still a little bit short."
There was a touch of "really no way" but proud smile on his face.
After a long while, the expression on his face suddenly became weird and solemn.
Yes…
And solemn... and strange...
His expression carried an unprecedented viciousness. Almost all of his enemies had seen his expression, but few of the guests at this time had seen this expression. Of course, his children Not even seen.
When he showed this expression, all the monsters in the audience were stunned.
Then they heard the monsters on the high platform and continued to speak-
"This child is the child who follows the ancient ceremony. On my one -thousand -year -old birthday, the child born with the most powerful female monster in my scope."
"The child born at the peak of parental strength and physicality is already strong enough, and I continue to uphold the ancient ritual and use the method of the Hundred Days Banquet to let him absorb more power."
"This child is born strong. If there is no accident, he will be my successor in the future."
Trud suddenly said something, and when he said this, his expression softened, like a kindest father.
However,
next second—
"This child has all followed ancient rituals from conception to now. I thought about it, and the last step is no exception."
"Next, in order to welcome the birth of this child, I will take the last step of the ancient ritual—"
"Blood sacrifice!"
When he said the last sentence, Trud's expression suddenly changed from soft to fierce.
Just when the guests were at a loss, the second monk waved his hand heavily, and the waiters in the venue immediately dispatched, and they grabbed...
Playing in the infield at the moment... Trud's children
"what?"
"What are you doing?! What are you doing!"
He has given birth to fifty children. While he is extremely fond of these children, he firmly controls them under his own hands. Except for the eldest two who were arranged by him to marry suitable families, the other children even Even though he was an adult, he still asked him to live at home. At today's Hundred Days Banquet, these children of different ages were randomly scattered among the guests.
At this moment, the waiters actually arrested them all.
Not only these children panicked, but many of the guests didn't understand what was going on.
Lu Lin frowned, and at this moment, the black-haired monster who had been standing beside him spoke softly.
"The last step of the ancient ceremony hundred-day banquet is to kill all the monsters of the same bloodline as the upcoming little monsters and feed them to the culture medium."
"So, this step is named sacrifice... well."
He said softly, his black eyes were bottomless, his expression did not change, and half of his face was still submerged in shadows.
"What are you going to do to me? I'm my father's favorite child! You've figured it out! You can treat my father like this in the future..." The child who cried the loudest was the little monster named "Lili".
Not long after he became an adult, before he was caught, there were quite a few monsters surrounding him. Indeed, as he said, he had always been loved by Trud before, and it was because of his love that he dared to escape.
He is really favored, isn't Mr. Ferzaha just because he saved him that he was appreciated by Trude and entered the fighting arena industry exceptionally
However-
At this moment, the most favored "Lili" was rudely caught by the waiters. Just like the monsters that were used as gifts before, he looked to his father for help, but he only saw that his father was vicious And crazy face.
Then he began to turn to his friends around him for help.
"Help me! Help me get them away!"
He was finally dragged and passed in front of the black-haired monster.
When he saw the black-haired monster, Tanuki seemed to see the last straw. I don't know where the strength came from, but he actually grabbed a corner of the black-haired monster's dress!
"Mr. Jin... no! Mr. Ferzaha! Save me! Didn't you save me last time? Please... Dad doesn't know what's wrong? They must have done something wrong..."
"Save me, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it just now! I will never dare to treat your little monster like that again!!!"
The black-haired young monster firmly grabbed the corner of the clothes of the monster of the same hair color, and the veins burst out on his white and long-sleeved palms. He used considerable strength.
The black-haired monster looked down at him condescendingly.
It's no wonder that Heidan admits his mistakes. The prototype of this monster is the current one, no matter how tall or tall, or even his hair color and eye color, it really looks a bit like Jihuan.
But it's only a little bit similar.
A closer look reveals that they don't look alike at all.
Jihuan's hair is not pure black like his, but a little brownish black;
Jihuan is even whiter than him, the lustrous whiteness of a kind of jade, not the paleness of monsters;
In addition, Jihuan's lips are not as red as his. Jihuan's lips are pink, very boyish, thin, although they are always pursed coldly, they are actually very soft;
Furthermore, Jihuan's expression is always strong and firm, even in the most desperate situation, he never showed such a hopeless expression;
Jihuan does not ask for help, he is stoic and self-improvement. His age is only a fraction of the monster in front of him, and his body is not as strong as the monster in front of him, but his heart is the strongest, and... very mature.
Well... too old.
In fact, I felt this way a long time ago. A teenager who can get along with an old man (← especially himself) is a little too mature in his mental age, right? The one who raised him was obviously a young monster...
In the cruel venue, thinking of someone in the distance at this time, the black-haired monster's cold heart suddenly opened a small mouth.
His expression suddenly became a little gentle.
Catching the slight change in his expression, the raccoon slammed up and grabbed another hand.
He was immediately caught by the surrounding waiters.
"Sorry, sir." The waiter apologized to the black-haired monster and dragged the crying raccoon away without hesitation.
Ah... Yes, the fingers are also different. The hand of the monster just now was very smooth and tender, while the one from my own... No, that person's palm was rough, no less than a man's palm.
Distracted to think about another person's affairs, the black-haired monster indifferently watched the little monsters of the Trud family being thrown into the "abyss" one by one.
The children who had been treasured by their father in every possible way could not resist being thrown down.
For a more anticipated child.
The expressions on the faces of the surrounding monsters were shocked at first, and then became even more crazy.
For the fetus in the "container", the force in the flesh and blood of the blood relatives is the mildest and easiest to absorb.
Generally only used for dystocia fetuses.
Looking at the abyss with cold eyes, the corner of the black-haired monster's mouth gradually showed a barely audible smile.