The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 49

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It was stuck to Kevin's face, and when Kevin's blade had reached its belly, a scream pierced the night and got into the ears of the two people and the beast.

"dad!!!"

Kevin's hands trembled immediately, thinking that wasn't that the little bastard who ran away with Mio! Which father is this misidentifying? !

In the next second, he was hit by a bomb-like thing, staggered backwards, and rolled together with Oswald.

At the same time, chaotic footsteps sounded one after another, falling around the two of them one after another.

Kevin sat up from the ground, and saw that the Bronze Army squad that had arrived was surrounding the two ferocious beasts, and the little bastard had turned back into a beast shape, and was slapping the black-eared wolf's face on the ground with one paw, and then Pushing the blind lion aside, he rubbed hard for a while before he stopped.

This way of meeting and greeting was a bit cruel and rude, and the claws were all confiscated, which could cut a layer of flesh at any time.

"..." Mio walked in from the alley leading a vulture, stared at the chaotic situation for a long time, and finally found an entry point: "So... these two beasts are following closely, but you were thrown off by His Majesty gone?"

Bronze Army Squad: "..."

At this time, the shadow area in their hearts can cover the entire city.

Oswald didn't care about training the Bronze Army squad. After all, it's normal for Kevin to be thrown off because of his indiscriminate defense. At least he and Kevin are still sitting here alive, safe and sound. Compared to these, he cared more about the three large beasts rolling into a ball in front of him—

The cub of unknown origin really belonged to the giant beast race, and he still called the blind male lion Papa.

Oswald snorted, turned his head to Kevin and said, "It seems that this kid is looking for this... How many years did his family take you back to take care of you as agreed? Huh?"

Kevin was severely slapped in the face by the facts, and immediately smashed the can, and acted foolishly: "Well, what, you first solve the problem in front of you and then talk about other things."

"You always have something to say." Oswald snorted from his nasal cavity to express his admiration, then turned his head and said to the little lion, "Let them change their form, otherwise my people won't be able to take back their weapons with confidence, do you understand, brat? "

The little lion turned back into a boy in a blink of an eye, glanced left and right, shook his head again and again and said, "I'm afraid it can't be done now, they can't change it."

"Why?" Oswald frowned.

Kevin replied for the cub: "One is too hungry. As far as I know, giant beastmen will be able to maintain their animal shape when they are extremely weak, and their attack power will be stronger for self-protection. The other... I suspect it is What kind of yào was fed, not far from crazy, too excited to change back."

The little lion nodded "En En" and said, "Give me some meat, I'll call you Second Dad!"

Kevin: "..." Your own father is right next to you. Are you really not afraid of being whipped if you speak like this

"What a mess!" Oswald was amazed at the brat's shamelessness. He beckoned and asked the Bronze Army team to help the little boy get the two beasts into the abandoned temple of Crow's Nest.

"How did you become like this? How did you meet my father?" The little lion wagged his tail, counting the wounds on his father's body one by one, completely forgetting that he still had a bunch of wounds on his body that hadn't healed completely.

Kevin and Oswald looked at each other, recalling Bott's words at the same time - "We caught a stray male lion in Skull Valley. It probably lost its way and lived on garbage."

Such a description would not be very pleasant to anyone, let alone a seven or eight-year-old child, so they both chose to shut up, and dropped the topic back: "Why did you get separated from him?"

When he was with Kevin and the others, this little boy had the attitude of "not going to the house for three days". Now that he has found his father, he has become obedient, even the bird's nest-like mess of hair is submissive. few. He held a handful of stick bones and long meat jerky, and stuffed them into the lion's mouth one by one.

It wasn't until the lion swallowed the last bit of meat, shaking his ears tiredly and dozing off, that he ran to Kevin, wiping his hands.

The little boy sat down on the carriage pedals, dangling his legs, and said in a low voice: "Mai—oh, it's my father, he...he doesn't have a good memory, and he can't remember many things, including what he did just now, what he met There's even a place where we live. But he's going to run out when he hears a snort, so we actually get separated a lot, but I can always get him back. I bet he I don't remember ever seeing you."

Kevin chewed the jerky twice, then suddenly frowned, raised his hand and interrupted: "Wait, what did you say your father's name was?"

"wheat