Little Boss of the Admiral's Mansion

Still that night.

When 521 came back, he was still followed by the high priest, still wearing a black animal skin robe. While the banquet was still going on, he followed 521 to their house.

"I will inform everyone about this matter as soon as possible." The high priest's voice was still hoarse, and his hand holding the staff was thin, but it seemed full of vitality.

He and 521 have discussed all possible problems, the first being the danger of the Horde.

But in the background of many powerful orcs in the White Tiger Tribe, there is basically nothing to worry about.

The rest is nothing more than food for the winter.

These problems, 521 have been resolved.The fundamental problem is to popularize some knowledge to these primitive society people who don't know anything.

After seeing off the high priest, Bai Yan finally climbed onto the bed tired, not wanting to move a finger anymore.

Canaan silently walked over to close the simple door, then turned around and took off the obstructive clothes on Bai Yan's body. After that, he took out a basin to fill some water, and wiped him with a towel.

Bai Yan frowned suddenly and shuddered, closed her eyes tightly and groaned, but immediately returned to her original state, even Canaan just thought that the water temperature was not suitable, so Bai Yan was a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, he relaxed his movements even more, and then began to scrub August a little bit.

Bai Yan squinted her eyes comfortably and let out a comfortable pant, and then stretched a lot.

Canaan put down the things in his hands, and then began to tidy himself up.

Baiyan's sleeping position has always been the same. She always sleeps curled up on one side of the bed. After she is asleep, she will stretch herself out again, and then start rolling up the quilt. If there is something hugging her, she will sleep again. It wrapped around it like an octopus, and hugged that thing tightly.

Therefore, Canaan was very satisfied and hugged Bai Yan who had rolled over unconsciously.

The face of Baiyan in his arms was flushed red, and his mouth was moist. Canaan looked at him and couldn't help kissing him. Baiyan in the dream smacked his mouth, and moved his head closer to Canaan a little.

With a gentle look on his face, Canaan hugged Bai Yan a little tighter, then rubbed his face contentedly, and fell asleep.

The next day, they were woken up by the noise outside. When Canaan went out, they saw many orcs walking towards the mountain carrying three or four thick trees.

Bai Yan also rubbed her eyes and came out of the room, saw the scene of the bustling outside and said, "What's the matter?"

"They have already started to move." Canaan said, and then said to 521 who jumped onto Bai Yan's shoulder from nowhere, "Have you finished explaining?"

521 nodded his head and said, "Yes, there is no problem here anymore."

They took the bones of the white tiger, but left behind everything that allowed the tribe to survive, and owed nothing to each other.

They walked up the mountain with the advancing orcs, and everyone was filled with joyful smiles. Compared with the already barren village, there were even many fruits on this mountain that they had never discovered before. When there is no food, these fruits can also be used to satisfy the hunger.

This is different from the novels he has read. It seems that building a house is not difficult for orcs. Since the high priest announced last night, these strong orcs seem to have started to work overnight. Up to now, Nearly twenty wooden houses have already been built, and many females are carrying animal skins and other things here little by little.

Bai Yan looked at it for a while, then squinted at the largest and most exquisite room among all the houses, which was faintly protected, and said, "Is that room for the high priest?"

"Yes." 521 explained to Bai Yan, wagging his tail, and said, "Although the residence of the high priest has always been in the cave, but the cave is not nourished by the bones of the white tiger, and it has begun to become cold. Where does he live? Not a good choice."

"Hmm." Bai Yan nodded, and narrowed her eyes as she watched the little tiger and the humanoid child who were scaring away.

And at this joyful and peaceful time, 521 on his shoulders suddenly trembled all over, and then, like a bad TV signal, zila zila rang twice and disappeared like that.

At the same time, Bai Yan also felt a sharp pain in her head.

When he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, he thought that this time it would be the same as usual, and it might pass soon, but it hurt more and more.

Canaan is now helping those orcs carry things down the mountain, not by his side.

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell off Baiyan's head little by little, and his mouth was almost bleeding from his bite.

With a pale face, he looked at everything that was beginning to become blurred in front of him, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

When he became conscious again, what he saw was 521 who looked very embarrassed in the plane.

521's body doesn't look very good, the exquisite yellow artificial skin has been damaged in many places, exposing the mechanical tissue inside, and the red apron on his body is also pitted as if it has been burned.

"521?" Bai Yan blinked, touched her head with lingering fear, then quickly ran to 521's side, hugging 521 in her arms.

521's body lay limply in Bai Yan's arms, and then said: "His grandma's, someone dares to attack her if she's not around for a day, she doesn't have eyes."

Bai Yan understood a bit, and said, "Someone is attacking here?"

521 nodded weakly, and said: "The other party is an A-level exiled businessman, belonging to the plane of cultivation, and the location attribute seems to be in the same place as the monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. It seems that "Lao Tzu" has been discovered."

Bai Yan frowned, looked at the destroyed trading desk, and said, "Then what should we do now?"

"Hmph." 521 wrinkled his nose disdainfully, wrapped his long tail around Bai Yan's arm, and said, "I am 521! Who can take anything away from me!"

Saying that, it jumped down from Bai Yan's arms, and then walked to the trading desk very sturdyly, there was a crackling sound from inside, and after a long while, 521 pulled out another person covered in black from inside.

"It's him!" 521 let go of his hand, kicking the unknown object angrily.

The unknown object moved, and raised its head to reveal a face with only a skeleton.

"Painted skin ghost?" 521 raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "The thing you want to grab is this layer of skin on my body?"

The man on the ground moved his chin twice, 521 rolled his eyes, then kicked him again, then moved his wrist, walked back to Bai Yan's side, and said, "Master, it's already It's fine."

The man in black on the ground disappeared inexplicably, and 521 explained in Bai Yan's puzzled eyes: "He was taken away by the patrol officer of the plane."

"Yeah." Bai Yan held 521, which had become the size of a palm, in her palm again, and said, "521, how can I get out?"

521 raised his head in confusion, looked at Baiyan's empty body, and said, "Master, how...how did you get in?"

"I don't know." Bai Yan said obediently, and then released her mental tentacles, saying: "My head suddenly hurts, and then I passed out, and I woke up here. Look, my spiritual tentacles, isn't it? Something's wrong?"

... More than just a little bit.

521 looked at Bai Yan's hair-thin tentacles and said, "Master, what level of mental power is your current level...?"

Such slender and tough spiritual tentacles, even Alfred could not have.

It was still wondering before, Alfred gave all his spiritual power to Bai Yan, but Bai Yan didn't seem to have any abnormal reaction, but now, it seems that he responded That word is gone.

There was no response until now, but it popped up all of a sudden.

"It's impossible that there were no signs of this incident." 521 said, "Master, did you feel any discomfort before?"

Bai Yan tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "Only when I was about to fall asleep last night, my head suddenly hurt, but it disappeared soon."

521 said annoyedly: "It seems to be because of the plane. The plane was tentatively attacked by that ghost cultivator last night, but he ran away immediately. It was just a real attack."

Bai Yan stroked 521's fur and said, "It's a good thing now."

His tentacles are all telling him the comfortable feeling he has now, which is more enjoyable than every day before.

Only then did 521 feel relieved, looking at Baiyan's still smiling face, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "No! Master, where is your body?!"

Bai Yan blinked and said, "It's outside."

521 jumped up suddenly, and then took Baiyan out of the plane suddenly. Sure enough, he saw Canaan sitting beside Baiyan's body with a cold face that was about to fall into ice.

521 shivered, looked tremblingly at Bai Yan, who was still unconscious after seeing it, and said, "Jagaganan, don't be angry, master, it's because the mental power is advancing too fast, and the body can't accept it." In a coma, ah no, don’t worry about it now, take your master and get out of here!”

"What's the matter." Canaan frowned, watching 521 scratching his ears and cheeks, feeling a little relieved in his heart after knowing that Bai Yan was fine.

"The plane was attacked... The master's spirit and the spiritual power of waiting were involved by a coincidence. The mech phoenix that felt these forcibly opened the space crack and came here. The space distortion will cause a big black hole! Leave now! Find an open space here."

Canaan's complexion changed, and seeing the clouds that started to move quickly, he immediately called out the mecha to wait, and quickly entered the cockpit with Bai Yan.