Whitewashing system starting from Doupa

Chapter 147 Weak, pitiful and helpless, but super edible
"Is there an outsider here?"

One of the milky-white lizardmen looked at the injury of the 'flame lizardman', and said directly to himself in a low voice.

It can be seen from this that their family is still very yearning for human language, as long as they are free, they can speak human language.

However, their racial characteristics restricted them. Even these two milky-white lizardmen at the semi-holy level spoke human words intermittently.

"Jeep!"

After talking to himself, the milky white lizardman kept chirping, as if he was translating that human speech into the language of the flame lizardmen.

"Little guy, you can use body language, if you can, use body language to tell us if there are outsiders?"

"Jeep!"

Another milky white lizardman turned his head to look at the 'flaming lizardman' and asked.

What’s surprising is that this guy is always in touch with human language. Even when he asks a question, he needs a sentence in human language, followed by a translation.

What is a surprise?

This is a fucking surprise!
The 'Flame Lizardman' was overjoyed. He thought he was going to die after infiltrating this time, but he didn't expect that a lizard-human race with generally lacking intelligence could raise these two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks at the same time. It's really...

God helps me too!

Nodding and telling them that outsiders had indeed sneaked in, the 'Flame Lizardman' gradually relaxed inside.

"Oh, there is an outsider, so where is he now?"

"Jeep!"

'Flame Lizardman' thought for a while, tilted his head, rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and looked dead.

"Oh, you're dead. Your injury should also be left in the battle with outsiders."

"Jeep!"

The two milky white lizardmen didn't seem to doubt his words at all, it seemed that their clan had a high degree of mutual trust.

In other words, with the general intelligence of their clan, they would never doubt that any clansman would lie.

Of course, the 'Flame Lizardmen' had no interest in studying this clan. Seeing that this matter had passed, the two milky-white lizardmen were discussing each other word by word, and couldn't help but reveal a bright smile.

Let's start spreading dragon's blood everywhere!

He didn't expect that his smile was seen by the two milky white lizardmen, and Qiqi showed complicated expressions.

"What a good boy, he kills the outsiders alone, and prevents them from destroying the peace of the cemetery of the gods."

"Jeep!"

"His character is even more commendable. Although he suffered such a serious injury, in order not to worry us, he learned to cover up his sorrow with a smile at a young age. It is really not easy."

"Jeep!"

After all, the two lizardmen looked at each other and understood what the other was thinking.

"Give those to him, he deserves this kind of treatment!"

"Indeed, I haven't found a suitable candidate to stay anyway, and it's just right now."

After making a decision, the two milky white lizardmen looked at the 'flame lizardman' with meaningful eyes again.

Can't I go yet?

Looking at the many flame lizardmen who still did not disperse around him, and the two milky white lizardmen who had been looking at him with strange eyes, the son of the blood god secretly groaned in his heart.

But he didn't dare to say anything more (the character must be maintained), and he didn't even dare to make any changes, so he could only stand obediently and shiver.

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After a long time, the 'flame lizard people' became a little impatient and began to think about other ways out.

Wait, what is that?
Not far away, dozens of blood-colored lizardmen came here with piles of crimson beads, and the scene looked very shocking.

It must be explained that the quantifier is not wrong, it is indeed a pile of crimson beads, and if his prediction is correct, these flame lizards should be glued together by some method.

As for what methods or what kind of sticky things these generally mentally retarded flame lizardmen used, he really didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

Otherwise... He was worried that he would vomit!

"Son, these are the energy crystals left by our ancestors after they died. After you swallow them one by one, your strength will surely surpass ours and better protect the cemetery of the gods!"

"Jeep!"

Under the introduction of the milky white lizardman, the 'flame lizardman' cast his eyes on the piles of crimson beads, and began to quietly sense the energy contained in them.

Well, most of them were left behind by the Flame Lizardmen he pretended to be at the Dou Ling level, including Dou Emperor, Dou Zong, Dou Zun, and even Semi-Saint level ones.

Of course, there are only a few at the semi-holy level, and there are none above it. It seems that this level is already the limit of this race.

So, this is intended to use these for me, to make me heal and at the same time become the patron saint of this race?
Aware of this fact, the 'flaming lizard man' was so surprised that his jaw almost couldn't close.

What kind of luck do you have? !
When I was in the main body, I had never encountered such a situation. Why did it feel like everything changed when the Blood God Son came out? !

"Come on, swallow it quickly, we will protect you, I guess you will be stronger than me in just a few years."

"Jeep!"

Looking at the crimson bead handed over by the milky white lizardman, and looking at the expressions of other lizardmen except for jealousy, Blood God child suddenly thought of a question.

It seems that I came out this time to perform the task of the main body, right?
This nima has been dawdling for a few years, the body must not be crazy!

However, is this situation allowing him to refuse?
Sensing countless auras stronger than himself around him, the 'flame lizardman' felt like a husky mixed with wolves, not daring to show the slightest abnormality, pitifully weak and helpless.

Damn, what the hell is this glued to?
After receiving the red bead and feeling the stickiness on it, the 'flame lizardman' couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Thinking of a way to secretly clean it with energy, the 'flame lizardman' swallowed it with tears in his eyes.

The next moment, an extremely pure fire-attribute energy began to erupt in the body, and the crimson beads in this body also erupted with a strong suction force, about to slowly absorb this energy.

Aware of this situation, he silently operated the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, the suction power soared, and soon absorbed the energy of the crimson bead he swallowed.

In comparison, he decided to devour these by himself and estimated that it would only take half a year.

"So fast?!"

The milky white lizard man saw that after the blood god son swallowed the crimson bead, his breath quickly stabilized, and he stood up not long after, and suddenly cried out in surprise and joy, and even forgot to say chirp.

"This is a genius bestowed on us by the flame lizards. In the future, he might be able to break through our level and speak fluent human language!"

"Jeep!"

The other milky white lizardman was equally pleasantly surprised, but the ambition he spoke of made people very speechless.

Of course, it can be understood from another perspective. After all, even ordinary sixth-level monsters can speak human words.

The 'flame lizardman' ignored them, and went directly to a pile of crimson beads, grabbed a handful, cleaned them, and began to swallow them.

Poor weak and helpless, but super edible!

(End of this chapter)