I thought that the worst situation would be to be rejected or humiliated... Who would have thought that he would turn into a wild beast after listening to it.

why?

Why is this the result?What is wrong with my words?In other words, he didn't hear my confession at all, and was deprived of consciousness by animalization.If it was the latter, that would be easy, as long as he said it again when he was awake.I'm afraid that if I want to talk, he won't listen.

After finally mustering up the courage to confess, it turned out to be such a bad result.Looking at Beast Lambert's chubby pupils and the snake letter protruding from time to time, I sighed a long time and stretched out my hand to scratch his chin.Although I prefer his appearance as a human, it must be admitted that he is easier to get along with as a beast.Sure enough, just scratching his chin, he squinted his eyes contentedly, and the snake's head lightly rubbed against my neck, making a low growl of "gulu".

He has no idea how huge his body is, nor does he have the consciousness of being a cold-blooded animal.I was forced to hug him, and it didn't take long for my arms and shoulders to freeze.And he was still coquettishly "gurgling" and continued to rub my cheek.In order not to freeze to death, I pushed him away, put my hands on my shoulders, shivered and asked, "It's so cold. Do you know how to get into the castle?"

Didn't expect him to answer me.Asking him, I looked around, trying to find a side door that was hidden by the snowstorm.Who knows, he nodded his head as a matter of course, expressing his understanding.

After 1 minute, I pointed at the gate of the castle dumbly: "You mean, we enter through the main gate of the castle?"

He looked at me in confusion, his round pupils made his gaze extremely pure, as if he was asking: If not going in here, where should I go in?

I hold my forehead.I really don't know what to say.The two Lamberts have diametrically opposite personalities, one will never go the right way even if he dies, and the other will only use instinct to think but also go the right way...In that case, what's the point of the previous dispute?

"You really want to go in here?" I asked him.

He growled impatiently, and answered me with action - he strode over and kicked open the gate of the castle.Those people in the castle were still drinking and having fun, holding glass jars high.A squat, snub-nosed old man sat by the door, playing the accordion mesmerizingly.

The door was kicked open, and the wind and snow roared in.The old man rubbed his rosacea and looked out the door blankly, only to see Lambert's snake head, black scales, and lizard-like hands and feet.In an instant, the old man's mung bean eyes widened suddenly, he fell to the ground, and shouted tremblingly: "The giant python, the giant python... the giant python is here!"

With complicated emotions, I want him to go the right way, not because I want him to be called a giant python.I followed quickly, and saw that the castle was in a mess, the table was covered with bones of chickens, ducks and fish, fruit cores could be seen everywhere, the ceramic soup pot had been boiled dry, and drunks were lying on the ground... The old man caught a glimpse of me and was terrified. Taking two steps back, he opened his mouth wide in fear.He didn't close his mouth until I walked under the crystal chandelier: "You are the old carpenter's daughter, Rosalind...you are not dead? Everyone thought you were eaten by a giant python!"

The beauty of my birth mother, and some gossip women diligently publicized, I am quite famous in the whole town.It's just that my personality is relatively withdrawn, and I rarely communicate with anyone except my father and the owner of the store.

"I'm not dead." What they did was too much, and I could barely remain polite, "If it's convenient, please tell my father that I'm safe, and let him not worry."

The old man seemed to want to ask me why I was here, but he didn't dare to speak because of Lambert's cold and strong breath.At this time, a young man stood up and looked me up and down unceremoniously with the help of alcohol: "Are you the Rosalind that everyone talks about?"

I was offended by the look in his eyes.I frowned, not wanting to answer him.

The young man continued to ask unceremoniously: "Can you communicate with this giant python? Or did you use some special medicine to make it not hurt you?"

The man's eyes and tone also disgusted Lambert.Hearing a low growl, his pupils gradually constricted, emitting a cold warning light.Everyone gasped, and the chunky old man's legs trembled even more.I stroked Lambert's back and patted him twice.He stopped roaring immediately and rubbed my cheek with the snake's head.His behavior made everyone gasp again.

Regardless of their mixed eyes of shock and fear, I glanced at the mess around me and said lightly: "You like to ask people questions so much? Well, then I have a question, why are you here?"

The young man's arrogance weakened a lot: "This castle has been abandoned for a long time, why can't we be here?"

"It's been abandoned for a long time? How dare you say it." I kicked the burden on the ground, and with a "ding dong", a large amount of exquisite silver products poured out, "I remember His Highness Ulysses said that this is the royal family's territory. You guys Breaking into the royal family's territory and stealing the royal family's things, are you not afraid of death penalty?"

A drunk man said with his tongue out, "You...you don't tell me, I don't tell you, who will know?"

I laughed and asked back: "Why should I cover up your evil deeds?"

"For the sake of the old carpenter, Rosalind, we don't mind your nonsense! As long as you swear not to tell what happened today and cut off the head of this giant python, we will give you its reward gold!"

"This giant python is worth thirty gold coins... thirty gold coins! The old carpenter has worked hard all his life, and he has never seen so much money."

"Think about your father, everyone is from the same town, why bother to make such an unpleasant scene because of a castle and a beast. Be a human being and keep a line, so we can meet each other in the future."

I was silent for a moment: "This is not my territory, I am not qualified to make any decisions, but I can ask the owner of the castle what he thinks for you."

This sentence is like stirring up a thousand waves.Everyone looked at each other and talked a lot.Even the drunk man lying on the ground woke up.

"The owner of the castle is here? Is it from the royal family?"

"Oops... Oops, what should I do?"

Some timid people flinched: "Don't care about me, I just followed you when you said it was an abandoned castle! If I had known that this castle had an owner, I would never have come here! To blame Just blame the person who proposed to come here, it made everyone miserable!"

"It's all the fault of that old guy Ford, what kind of map did you draw..."

"That's enough, be quiet!" the young man said angrily, "Rosalind, I don't know why you are creating a panic. We just drank a few drinks and took a nap in this castle, and did nothing bad, you Are you going to put us to death?"

I looked at the big and small bundles on the ground: "I didn't do anything bad? These silverware are..."

"Isn't it just some broken silverware, return it, return it all! Is it the head office now?"

Facing these people, I felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness, like playing the piano to chickens and ducks: "Let's listen to what the master of the castle has to say." I put my arms around Lambert's neck covered with black scales, and stood on tiptoe, Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, he asked softly, "Are you willing to let them go?"

Beastized, he can sometimes understand my words, but sometimes his reaction is extremely slow.Just like now, I was obviously asking a very serious question, but he half-closed his eyes, sneezed a little, rubbed against my palm affectionately, and seemed to enjoy being hugged by me.

The young man's face was green and red, and he asked in a deep voice: "It's ridiculous, the castle owner you are talking about is this beast?"

"Hahahaha, did you see that? She was actually asking a beast..."

"Rosalind, you have a fight with your eccentric father!"

Probably because there are no aristocrats who are high above and take life and death, most people are relieved.The young man spoke again: "Rosalind, I don't know why you want everyone to leave this castle. But no matter what, it is impossible for the giant python to be the owner of this castle. His Royal Highness said that this castle belongs to the royal family. Unless this giant python is a pet of the royal family."

"Stop talking nonsense with her, this girl is obviously out of her mind!"

"I shouldn't have talked nonsense with her from the beginning... This beast doesn't look aggressive, why don't you just cut off its head and go back to claim the reward!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone looked at each other, squatted down, picked up their weapons, and approached us lightly.Lambert's pupils constricted, revealing his thick fangs, and a warning roar rolled out of his throat.The crystal chandelier was shaken by the roar, and the floor was also shaking, but it failed to stop these people from trying to grab the bounty: "Hold this beast, Rosalind!"

I pursed my lips, took a step forward, and stood in front of Lambert: "Don't provoke him."

"Did you hear that? She called this beast 'he', not 'it'! Interesting, really interesting, do you think this beast is your man?"

"It's possible. No wonder this beast is so docile in front of her. It turns out that it tasted like a woman..."

This kind of humiliation is really low-level.I clenched my fists, but there was nothing I could do.You can convince one person, but you can never convince a group of people.A man may repent of his banditry, and a group of men will only intensify it.Or let them suffer from Lambert... But if this is the case, it will only confirm the statement "Lambert is a giant python", which is really troublesome.

At this moment, the flat-nosed old man who fell down by the door suddenly shouted tremblingly: "Giant python...giant python, there is another giant python outside...bigger than this one!"

Looking along his bark-like fingers, I saw the giant python I ran into before: turbid white pupils, a 30-meter-long body, barbed scales, a blood-red mouth covered with dense spikes tooth.

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