I Become a God: Playing with Beasts

"My ability is..."

"and many more!"

Zhang Yan was interrupted by Fu Bing before he finished speaking.

"Are you a pure-blood siren?" Fu Bing asked uncertainly.

Although he had checked the information of each member early, especially Zhang Yan, he knew very well that Zhang Yan's race column said Siren, not pure-blood Siren.

There are only two more words, but the meaning is completely different.

"It is said that the true name of the pure-blood sea monster cannot be known to outsiders..." Fu Bing questioned.

Although it was unethical for him to interrupt Zhang Yan mid-sentence, the information he conveyed was indeed somewhat sensational.

As the eldest son of the Fazheng clan, Fu Bing knew a lot of information that only the upper class knew.

Just like the pure-blood sea monsters, the sudden decline of their clan was not an accident, but a curse.

Rumor has it that hundreds of years ago, both the general named Ye Xiao and the White Wolf King had a friend who was a pure-blood siren.

Whenever they discuss with them, all the problems that trouble them will be solved, just like God's help.

So they can succeed.

But just after General Ye Xiao and White Wolf King became famous, that friend disappeared.

Since then, there have been legends that pure-blood sea monsters will be born when the world is in chaos, blessing their friends to clear up the chaotic scene here.

Another version passed down is that if you can have a pure-blood siren friend, you will get what you want for the rest of your life.

After that era, the pure-blood sirens gradually disappeared, and some people rumored that they were imprisoned.

Although Fu Bing occasionally learned about these rumors from novels, he also searched for relevant information in family classics, and he actually found some information about the Siren friend of the White Wolf King. .

Although Fu Bing didn't know why these things were recorded in the family classics, he learned from it that the pure-blood siren did have strange abilities, not just in terms of singing.

The turmoil a hundred years ago was not an accident.

However, no matter whether it is folklore or family records, no pure-blood siren has ever told his true name.

Therefore, it is also said that if you know the true name of the Kraken, you can command them.

Therefore, Fu Bing is skeptical of Zhang Yan's statement.

"Huh? Can't you tell me?" Zhang Yan was a little confused.

In the memory, the original person also told Feiyu his real name, and there was no problem. Although Feiyu's attitude toward him improved a lot after telling him his real name, and he no longer guarded against him.

Just like this, Zhang Yan thought of telling his real name so that Fu Bing could trust him more.

"I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child because I was mute, so I don't know." Zhang Yan said confused.

"Also recently, I suddenly became able to speak for some reason."

Fu Bing looked at Zhang Yan and remembered that his message said that congenital physiological factors caused muteness.

Fu Bing originally thought it was a lie. After all, real people stood in front of him and talked to him, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Classmate Zhang Yan, I don't care about your ability. Let's stop this topic right here." Fu Bing lowered his eyes and said.

"But if you want to make friends, I will welcome you very much." Fu Bing smiled and welcomed.

Since he himself can't tell the lies in Zhang Yan's words, he should believe him, even if what he says is indeed some fantasy.

"But Zhang Yan, how do you know the name of this lazy cat?" Fu Bing lowered his gaze to the black cat behind him, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Um, doesn't classmate Mo Xiao work in a coffee shop? I went to drink coffee made by classmate Mo Xiao before and couldn't get enough of it, so I knew about him."

Zhang Yan didn't know how to answer. If he said they met in the game, would the newly established trust collapse again? So while thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that Mo Xiao worked in a coffee shop.

But as soon as he said it, Zhang Yan said it was bad. Now that everyone is in the first grade of high school, who knows if Mo Xiao has gone to work in that coffee shop.

But it has already been exported, and it is difficult to recover it. Zhang Yan's purpose of meeting Fu Bing for the first time had been achieved, so he found an excuse and ran away.

After Zhang Yan left, Fu Bing continued to read some documents, but in the middle of the process, Fu Bing suddenly asked in a low voice, "Hey Mo Xiao, when did you find a job?" and then continued to focus on the documents in front of him.

After a while, a sleepy voice came from the chair.

"That kid is lying to you, I'm too lazy to work. Phew~" Black Cat seemed very sleepy and stopped after saying this.

After another long while, the sleepy voice came again.

"However, he has a secret~ I make this friend..." After saying that, the black cat fell into a deep sleep again.

Zhang Yan returned home and found that Feiyu was unexpectedly at home tonight.

He was sitting on the sofa, not cooking, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhang Yan changed his shoes, ignored him, and went to cook.

After the kitchen was busy for a while, Zhang Yan came out with two bowls of noodles.

"What are you thinking about? Let's eat." Zhang Yan placed a large bowl of noodles in front of him, and then started eating by himself.

Zhang Yan ate very quickly, and the bowl of noodles quickly ran out.

But when he looked up again, he found that Feiyu hadn't moved his chopsticks yet.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yan asked.

"No, it's okay. You go ahead and eat." Feiyu's face was expressionless, but there was some hesitation in his eyes.

"Okay." Zhang Yan said to himself, and then went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"Oh, by the way," Zhang Yan said in the kitchen, "My friend is coming to live with me, so don't come back soon."

"Fuck!" Feiyu laughed angrily at Zhang Yan's speech.

"My house, hey, you can't do this."

"If you don't listen, remember not to come back." Zhang Yan walked out of the kitchen.

"I'm going to buy something. Come and sleep with me tonight."

"Eh?" Just as Feiyu was about to ask why, he saw that Zhang Yan had already gone out.

After closing the door, Zhang Yan sighed.

Feiyu, who is usually such a cold and calm person, has such an abnormal temperament today.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Yan knew that it had something to do with his brother.

Following his memory, Zhang Yan teleported to Langya City next door.

Then I came to the Central Hospital and found the ward of Feiyu's younger brother Feihen.

Blocking all surveillance, Zhang Yan walked into this high-end ward.

"Hey! What a guy!" Zhang Yan was shocked. This ward didn't look like a ward at all, but more like a luxurious presidential suite in a five-star hotel.

Although he has never stayed in a luxurious presidential suite.

After Zhang Yan glanced at it for a few times, he withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the bed.

Lying on the bed was a petite silver wolf, which looked very cute.

It's just because of the disease that his eyebrows look a little weak and pale.

Although Zhang Yan did not understand medical skills, he found that Little Silver Wolf's aura was always between rising and falling.

It's all about drugs that are hanging on to my life.

"It's still a good conscience." Zhang Yan thought to himself. He had a guess just now. After verifying it, he found that except for the silver wolf and a few other orcs on the bed in front of him, the medicines in the hospital were completely one bottle of poison and one bottle of antidote. input of.

And the wards on this floor of this hospital are all filled with relatives of some high-ranking officials or bounty hunters.

It's just that their bosses are different. Some have dark hearts, while others are kind.

Zhang Yan stood at the head of the bed and slightly touched the cause and effect line of the wolf on the hospital bed. After learning what he wanted to know, Zhang Yan was slightly surprised.

Since it is this person...

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and touched Silver Wolf's nose with his fingertips.

"Little guy, you have a good brother~" He reached out and stroked the wolf's head, and Zhang Yan disappeared.

The silver wolf on the bed had a dream. In the dream, was he loving and selfish? The god came here, brought life and then quietly left.

In the dream, we are all bowing our heads in worship, but who knows that there is extreme darkness in the hearts of devout believers.

We envy, we envy, we are twisted. In the end, who is it!

Who gets its gaze! Who is he disgusted with...

Give thanks, pray, pray with spirit, pray with understanding.

wake up------

...It turns out...is it me~