MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter close

A few days later.

When Ah Liu pushed open the door, Cecil was sitting on the bed and fiddling with something, with a helpless expression on his face, looking very energetic. He sat down by the bed as usual, and then his attention was attracted by a silver ball in Cecil's hand.

"Cute, isn't it?" Cecil stretched out his hand as if offering a treasure, and in the boy's palm lay a small silver dinosaur-like creature with wings and a long tail, very similar to the dragons in western legends. Xiaolong's body was staggering and he couldn't stand still. His eyes were light blue and wet with water vapor. He looked curiously at Ah Liu and tilted his head, then turned his body and rubbed against him, opening his mouth weakly. Weakly yelped twice, as if wanting to get close to him.

Ah Liu didn't move, and stared at the little dragon with a complicated face. He remembered very clearly that the animal form of Augustine's family was the pterosaur. Does this guy think he won't recognize him when he gets smaller?

Xiaolong saw that he hadn't moved yet, but he was a little anxious. He suddenly jumped forward amidst Cecil's exclamation with his little wings, but he didn't know the distance and fell to the edge of the bed, his body swayed out of balance. Yoyo is about to fall to the ground.

Ah Liu calmly reached out to pick it up and threw it on the bed, but he didn't throw it out. Xiaolong hugged his fingers tightly, and even wrapped his tail around him, but he didn't let go.

Six: "..."

"Pfft, cough, cough..." Cecil finally couldn't help laughing out loud, seeing Ah Liu's expression and holding back, "It likes you very much."

"What's the matter with him?" Ah Liu asked with a slight twitch of his mouth.

"Ahem, my brother's injury is too deep to recover. The doctor turned him into a cub form. This is the most conducive state for wound recovery. It also saves energy compared to the human form and animal form." Cecil coughed lightly. He hid his smile a few times and explained in a serious tone.

"..." Ah Liu raised his hand and looked at the little dragon silently for a few seconds, with a helpless expression on his face. He didn't expect the orc to be so unscrupulously cute after turning into a cub, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he just let it hug him. The latter hugged his fingers and found that Ah Liu was not moving, so he gradually let go of his tail, changed his body to a comfortable position in his hand, rubbed his head or stuck out his tongue to lick his palm from time to time, with the little tail behind him Flick and flick, with a satisfied face. But as soon as Ah Liu moved his hand, Xiaolong immediately entangled him tightly like an octopus again, for fear of being thrown off.

Ah Liu was always expressionless, but Cecil saw a fleeting smile on that face.

"Hey, it's so lively today!" With a laughing voice, Les opened the door and walked in, followed by Francis. The purple-haired non-beastman glanced around the room, and landed on the little pterosaur in Ah Liu's hand, with a half-smile on his face.

Ah Liu's eyelids twitched when he was seen, and he raised his hand expressionlessly. It took a lot of effort to tear the little dragon off his hand and stuff it into Cecil's hand. Eyes still looking at him reluctantly.

Seeing the hopeless little pterosaur, Cecil let out a long sigh, then raised his hand and threw the little dragon out without mercy. Xiaolong's body grew rapidly in the air and adjusted his balance skillfully. The moment he landed on the ground, he turned into an adult orc with a contented smile on his mouth.

Six: "..."

A faint murderous aura permeated the room.

Les looked at Augustine and Ah Liu again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened. Francis went straight to the bed, pretending not to see the silver-haired orc's unruly behavior.

"Brother," Cecil sat on the hospital bed and looked at the orc with a helpless and funny expression, "You really have no lower limit."

Cedric nodded without blushing, and the next moment the green-haired non-orc slammed open the door, rushed in and grabbed Cedric by the collar, gritted his teeth with a distorted smile and said, "Master Augustine, please Forgive us for our hard work looking for you everywhere, can you honestly lie on the bed for a day?"

Seeing his brother being dragged out with a trademark smile on his face, Cecil: "..."

Mysterious Silence ×4.

Les shrugged and walked to the bed. Cecil lay down cooperatively, and the purple-haired non-orc carefully inspected the young man's body. Analytical magic has a unique advantage in this area. He nodded and said, "The recovery is very good, and it will take another month at most to return to normal." To the extent... you try to mobilize the magic power."

When Cecil closed his eyes upon hearing this, wisps of white light immediately appeared on his body, a pure white mark lit up on his forehead, and a circular pattern surrounded by vines. Different from Ah Liu's understatement when using magic, the young man seemed to be struggling, and sweat broke out on his forehead after a while.

"It's ok." Rice said, "It's a blessing in disguise to be completely awakened once. After your body recovers, using magic will not be as laborious as it is now."

"Yeah." Cecil nodded obediently, his eyes sparkling. Francis looked at the boy with this expression, couldn't help but smile, and reached out to rub the boy's long hair.

"Ah!" Cecil seemed to think of something suddenly, grabbed the blond orc's hand, blinked at him, and looked expectantly: "You seem to have said that you will watch the sunrise with me before."

Francis looked at Rice questioningly, who sat by the bed and yawned lazily: "Don't worry, he has the magic power of miraculous life now, it's okay to go out occasionally to get some air."

"Then at dawn tomorrow, I'll take you to the tenth district." Francis said with a chuckle. There was a satisfied smile on the boy's face, and there was a hint of slyness in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Deseven stared out the window, unconsciously stroking the ring on his right thumb with his left hand. Wenton noticed a rare trace of anxiety on his face, frowned, walked over and gently pressed his female shoulder: "What's wrong?"

"It's been a long winter." Desaivin tapped his fingers on the table and answered irrelevantly.

Vinton seldom understood what his partner was thinking. He just turned Desavin to face him distressedly, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the non-orc's slightly frowning eyebrows. "The children and I will be with you," he said softly.

Desaivin withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at his partner, met those gentle but firm eyes, couldn't help but smiled, and changed the subject instantly: "I always feel that only the little male Drummond can't protect him alone. Rice, which of the males in the top ten clans you said is single, I think they will be very happy to accept the opportunity to get close to Rice."

Vinton Ronte: "..."

"The little male of the Blevins family is quite handsome, but his face is a little paralyzed. The little male of the Arrow family is also good... Do you think it would be interesting to let them compete?" Deseven said like a treasure, and Wenton Looking at him intently, my partner will waver like an ordinary female when dealing with these things, and she will be confused, although the result of the wavering is often a large number of male orcs who are "innocent victims".

In order to prevent more victims, Vinton pulled him into his arms and leaned over to kiss his chattering lips.