Hearing Alec's words, Amya was shocked.
After he was sent to the dungeon, he calmed down. Since he didn't die, he must still have a way to live. He was waiting for this opportunity.
When he was alone, he thought about the whole process carefully, only to realize that he was so afraid of Alec at that time that he lost his mind, lost his rules, and made a wrong step, which is why he was inferior.
Amya can't figure it out. He and Alec have been together for a long time. This man is indeed as good as the rumors, but at the same time, he is just an ordinary male beast. the ultimate experience. He thought he knew Alec, but the scene during the day turned everything upside down. The pressure from Alec at the time made him almost unable to breathe.
But now, he has calmed down and comforted himself involuntarily. After all, the situation at that time was special. Alec appeared very suddenly. He was flustered for a while and a little guilty and wrong. Under various psychological factors, he felt Alec Especially scary.
Thinking of this, the tense heart seems to be relieved a lot. Although he is in the dungeon, Amya believes that Alec will definitely come back, even if he really gives up on him, but he colluded with the Crow tribe. Leaders will want to use this to explore some hidden things.
At that time, he must use this opportunity to capture Alec again!
Amya knows very well how deadly temptation the Asian beast has for the male beast.
Everything was going well, and Alec appeared as he wished, but when he looked directly at the man again, the powerful pressure that seemed to have been forgotten came to him again. The psychological construction that has been done is on the verge of collapse at this moment, and the fragile is like a piece of paper, which can be easily pierced with a finger.
Amya snapped back to her senses: No, Alec must be asking for something, otherwise he won't come, he must, must be asking for something!
Comforting himself like this, Amya seemed to have some confidence again. He looked at Alec and said strong and indifferent: "I know, now you won't believe anything I say, you must feel that I betrayed you, you trust me Your beastmen, who never looked down on me, they..."
He couldn't say any more before he finished saying "heart and lungs".
His beautiful head was stepped on the ground, a leather boot pressed against his delicate cheek, and its owner was looking down at him like a humble ant.
"I never talk nonsense," the man's low hoarse voice sounded in the cold dungeon, with penetrating power and unspeakable evil, "I don't like listening to nonsense."
He rolled over the stunning face on the ground without any pity, leaned down slightly, and looked into his eyes: "I have something here that is very suitable for you."
After he finished speaking, he hooked the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, he was still cold and deep, like a pool of empty and cold ice water.
Is this really Alec, is this really...
When he saw what Qin Mo was holding, he could no longer think about anything. His face was pale, his body was shaking, and he couldn't help himself: "No, no... You can't give it to me, you can't!"
"Please, no, please Alec, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything, don't give it to me! Don't!"
"Oh? You want to say it again?"
Amya was almost on the ground, all dignity was empty words in front of that thing, he never knew that Alec would have it, thinking of its horror, his voice was difficult to form: "Alec, Yes, Alec, I…”
"But, I don't want to hear it anymore." The low-pitched voice was like death wielding a sickle in the dark night.
Amya was speechless, and the despair in his eyes could almost overflow, until now he didn't know what he had provoked.
Fear, fear, despair, all the negative emotions devoured his heart like a poisonous snake, he finally felt that the source of this powerful coercion was only because the person in front of him was a demon, a reckless person who despised life and death , licking the bloody and unscrupulous crazy devil!
'Do you know why you didn't die? Because I want you to live rather than die. '
This sentence suddenly formed in my mind, and it has never been clearer and clearer than this moment.
Life is better than death.
Amya never thought that he would commit suicide, but at this moment, he only hopes to die immediately!
He tried to bite off his tongue in vain, but the devil would not let him go so easily.
Qin Mo grabbed his chin and fed the thumb-sized thing in his hand.
"Enjoy this bone-eating worm from the kingdom of darkness."
Bone-eater, the most terrifying existence in the orc world.
It has no combat power and is extremely difficult to survive, turning to ashes in just a few seconds when exposed to sunlight.
But if it enters the body of any living creature, it will bring about a terrible disaster.
The creatures invaded by it will not be able to control the body, and will not be able to move at all. It will quickly devour the flesh and blood of the creature, but it will keep its nerves intact, and experience the heart-piercing pain.
If this is the case, Amya will not be afraid of this.
However, after the flesh and blood are devoured, it is not the end. The bone-eater worm will stimulate the regenerating cells in the flesh and blood, quickly reshape the flesh and blood, and then proceed to the next round of phagocytosis.
This cycle will not end until seven days later, when the bone marrow is completely destroyed and cannot be remodeled.
And all this happened, the invaded will maintain a high degree of sobriety from beginning to end, and bear the pain of cutting the carpal bones endlessly.
This is the worm of sin, the devil from the world of darkness, and the dead thing that has long since perished in the Orc Continent!
But at this moment, it is active in Amya's body.
When Qin Mo left the dungeon, he had already changed his clothes and washed a little.
At this time, the sky was already a little bright, and the sun was about to rise in about an hour.
He looked down at the little guy in the palm of his hand, still sleeping soundly. The fluffy little body is curled up in the palm of the hand, round and lovely like a ball.
Qin Mo stretched out his fingers and touched the soft hair on his back. He felt the soft, warm body under the black and white fluff, which seemed to shatter with a little force.
So fragile, so harmless, if he lost him, he would probably die instantly.
Qin Mo smiled slightly. This extremely shallow smile unexpectedly seemed a little enchanting in the hazy morning light. He lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on the little guy's head.
- Shi Qing, you need me. If you leave, you will die, and only die.
The palm-sized red panda turned over, its round head moved to the other side, its mouth was slightly open, and there was a little bit of crystal... saliva.
Ah, don't run away with sweet and sour pork loin, come back with braised pork ribs, and diced chicken with sauce, fish-flavored shredded pork, and pork with plums and vegetables, come to my bowl!
Shi Qing was awakened by hunger. When he opened his eyes, he was saddened to find that the sun had not yet come out! Why is he still a panda!
He looked at it in a daze, and found that it wasn't in the bag. He couldn't help but raise his head and ask Qin Mo, "Are you out?"
Qin Mo: "Yeah."
Shi Qing looked at the direction, studied the route, and jumped up immediately: "Did you go to the dungeon?"
Qin Mo: "Yeah."
"Ah! Why didn't you wake me up? I haven't avenged it yet! You don't even know, Amya is broken and necrotic. He used to bully Il and torture him. It's really bad." Said As he began to resent it again, "Il is also an idiot, to be bullied by him like this, it's so weak, so weak."
He then started roaring again: "Amya is still a traitor and wants to kill me, but the young master just kicked him, it's not fun!"
Qin Mo looked down at the little beast the size of a slap. He was furious for a while, his eyebrows met in a cold manner, and at the end he was able to frown deeply and pretend to think deeply... It's a pity that all these emotions were put on this little round head and turned into two words— Acting cute.
Qin Mo stretched out his finger and put it in while he opened his mouth.
And then... each of them looked at each other as soon as they were cute.
A Meng: The mouth is not as big as a finger, so it's okay to hold it to death!
Qin Mo: The tongue is really soft.
It was Erha's appearance that saved Shi Qing's mouth.
"Wang, Chief, everyone is here!"
Qin Mo calmly pulled out his fingers with a little regret, touched the cute little beast, and said, "Let's go."
Shi Qing obviously felt that he was a little out of gear. He just slept, what happened? Is it possible that the host at night has not slept and has been working hard on tasks
So dedicated! like!
He didn't ask any more questions, and followed Qin Mo to the council hall, um, to put it bluntly, it was a bigger bag.
But this time came in, but Shi Qing was stunned, a lot of people.
This is the presence of all the beasts and beasts of the Yashin tribe, right
Seeing Alec come in, the originally noisy conference hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked up at their chief.
Erha also found his seat and sat down next to Moya. Moya moved to the side in disgust, but did not walk away.
Alec moved forward slowly, towards the high platform in the center.
The beasts all saluted, looking at Alec one by one and then at the little cute beast in his hand. After a brief period of doubt, they immediately changed into a look of sudden realization.
This is Il, Il, you are so cute, Il, you are worthy of the sub-beast of the chief!
Seeing that the two are so close, whether it is a male beast or an Asian beast, my heart is much more comfortable. This is what a chief should be like, and he has done an exemplary work for the beast people!
After Alec stood still, he first touched the cute beast in his hand, and then looked around. Wherever his line of sight passed, all the beasts and beasts seemed to feel that they were being watched.
The majesty of the four-point leader and the affection of the six tribes were just right, making the beastmen feel very comfortable.
Then, Alec spoke, and the low hoarse voice resounded in the circular building, and the sound was expanded invisibly.
"I, Alec Yasin, apologize to everyone for my previous absurd behavior."
After speaking, he made a fist with his left hand, attached it to his chest, and then bent down slightly.
At this moment, the council hall was silent, but then there were waves of loud waves.