Shura of the Beastman

When they came to the stone pavilion on the back mountain, the five beasts raised their heads when they heard footsteps from a distance. When they saw Ivan appearing alone, they each looked at each other and sighed.

"Why did I hear you sighing as soon as I came? I'm not welcome?" Ivan approached the gazebo, sat down on the seat reserved for him, and asked with a smile.

"Ivan, if you are sad, you can tell us." Emma who was beside him rubbed the back of his hand and said gently.

He was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to stroke the mane on its neck, and shook his head slowly, "There's nothing sad, don't worry about me, I'm not that fragile."

"Little Ivan~~~" The Feathered Snake flew onto his body distressedly, twisted and entangled his arm, and rubbed against his face vigorously, "You have been like this since you were a child, you are strong and forbearing. , In fact, you don’t have to do this at all, I’d rather you scold the little monsters than you are calm and rational now.” After ten years of perseverance, once you break the appointment, you have to put it on other non-orcs. Friends and relatives are looking for that heartbroken person!

The little monster had better not appear in front of them, or he would definitely beat him to death!

"What's there to scold?" He laughed, and it was impossible to come back after scolding him. "Besides, if the scolded people didn't hear the scolded words, it would be a waste of saliva."

"But... wait, you have a strange smell!" Feathered Snake wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped and said something.

"?" Ivan was puzzled, "...I have to take a shower every day."

"...not this..." Feathered Snake was embarrassed.

Heilong, Yinlang, and Xuehu all stretched out their heads when they heard the words, and sniffed him, making his head covered with black lines.

Isn't this topic jumping too fast?

"It's indeed a strange smell." Heilong took the lead in echoing Feathered Snake's words, and nodded after a while.

"It's not your own smell, but you are contaminated with someone else's smell." Seeing his helpless expression, Silver Wolf explained.

"Other people's smell?" Ivan frowned. "Isn't it normal to be contaminated by so many people every day?"

"This smell is not weak. It's not from someone who passed you by. It should be someone who has been by your side recently." Xuehu raised his head and said.

"...I did meet a...very suspicious person recently."

The five beasts immediately pricked up their ears when they heard it. Ivan didn't want to hide it at first, so he immediately told the story of meeting Helegal, and he didn't even skip his promise to send him back to the Northern Continent. Just to inform them.

"Excessive coincidences are all conspiracies with masks. I don't feel at ease for your reckless decision to go to the Northern Continent." Emma, ​​who has always been soft-hearted, said worriedly.

"Ivan's ability to say it proves that he has already made up his mind. This trip to the Northern Continent is decided. Just trust him." It is also good to go around more often.

"Yeah, how can you give up if you don't see it with your own eyes many times." Xuehu saw another meaning of Ivan and said with emotion.

"What are you talking about! Who said that little Ivan went to find that little monster to see if he had a change of heart? Can't he go to that irresponsible Karls?" Feathered Snake was annoyed, shaking its head viciously.

"Okay, okay, you are all right. Actually, don't worry about me, I know what I want to do in the Northern Continent, and I won't put myself in danger." Ivan looked at the five in front of him, and he looked at his own growth. The older elder is very grateful in his heart. He never feels that he is alone, because he knows that there are many people who care about him, and that is enough.

"We naturally believe in your strength, but the Northern Continent is a place you are completely unfamiliar with after all, so you must be careful in everything." Emma instructed, compared to the other four males who are adventurous in their bones, as a The only female among the five beasts is much gentler and more delicate, just like a mother, even though she knows her child is very powerful, she still worries unceasingly when she is not in front of her eyes.

"I will." Ivan agreed, hugging Emma.

"But you'd better be careful about that guy named Helijiaer." Silver Wolf said.

"I also want to ask you what strange smell I have on my body?" The beast is so powerful that the sense of smell is against the sky!Why aren't you an orc?

"A taste between orcs and non-orcs." Feathered Serpent licked his neck and concluded.

"?"what is that?Shemale?Ivan was shocked by his own thoughts.

"I found a book about the situation in the Northern Continent at Odum Braben's house before. It mentioned that the number of non-orcs in the Northern Continent is too rare, which has reached the point of affecting reproduction. So many years ago, the Northern Continent's The top forces united to experiment with many orcs, and developed a medicine that can transform orcs into non-orcs. After the transformation is successful, their smell is a smell between orcs and non-orcs." Silver Wolf slowed down. Huan said, "It's just that this is quite an insult to the orcs, because it is a proof of their own weakness, and it also shows from the side that the northern continent is more vulnerable to the jungle than the southern continent."

"But I don't think this taste can only be obtained after taking that kind of medicine." The snow fox on the side took over, "I also read a travel book of the Northern Continent at Ugatrashiben's house, which said There is a black fruit that grows in the abyss in the Northern Continent. After the orcs eat it, they can make themselves smell like non-orcs. It seems that because there are few non-orcs in the Northern Continent, every family and tribe will keep a close eye on it. Non-orcs marry foreigners, and foreign orcs pretend to be non-orcs in order to abduct non-orcs from other races, and then sneak into other tribes, so as to embrace the beauty. And the effect of this black fruit is very good, and the orcs below the ninth level sniff It is 100% that he is a non-orc, and only the strength above the ninth level will smell something between an orc and a non-orc. However, this kind of black stone fruit is also very precious and rare, and ordinary orcs really can’t eat it.”

Ivan felt that his head was full of black lines. To what extent did the Northern Continent lack non-orcs?Even "denaturing" drugs have been developed?But they all said so, so Hellegal couldn't really be?But along the way, every move is really... If it's all pretending, isn't it too powerful?And he always clings to himself as a small bird... er, although his height should be regarded as an ostrich (囧), that guy is...

"Little Ivan, why don't I go back with you to take a look later?" If it's really an orc in disguise, it must expose him!Who knows if he will use his identity as a non-orc to underestimate his little Ivan!

Unexpectedly, Ivan shook his head and refused, "Whether he is an orc or a non-orc, he must have a purpose for approaching me. If I let him know that I am prepared, I am afraid that he will change his original plan, which will be even more dangerous. , After all, I haven't figured out his intentions yet, so it's the best way to do it."

"Then you have to be careful, don't be careless." Seeing what he said, Feather Snake had no choice but to remind him again and again.

The five beasts went to the battle in turn to ask, and took out a lot of self-defense things, and forced his storage bracelet to be full before releasing him.

In the evening, Ivan left the back mountain with the wishes of the elders, and turned to look for Mimir. He used the horn of the Sun King to refine a necklace. When it was sent to Mimir, the child was full of joy , I just didn’t expect Mimil to tell him to be careful of Helegal.

After careful questioning, I realized that it was Jin Enga who felt that something was wrong, which matched what Xuehu said not long ago.

Ivan appeased Mimir and walked to the arranged residence, while rubbing his chin and thinking, Jin Enga is a ninth-level intermediate orc, and he smells the smell of Hellegal, which is between orcs and non-orcs. Speaking of which, the face of Helijiaer along the way is indeed attractive enough, but I haven't met a ninth-level orc. Is that guy really a fake non-orc?

But to sacrifice so much to get close to him?All kinds of twists and turns, you must know that orcs have extremely strong self-esteem, so it is so humiliating to pretend to be so soft and weak as a non-orc!Now he is really curious about Helegal's purpose.Anyway, he is a soldier to cover up the water and earth, and that face is indeed beautiful, if he wants to play him, why not look at it?Just act like a woman and show off in front of me, even though I don't have a fleshy body...

With a decision in his heart, when he faced Helijiaer again, those doubts and defenses were buried deeper, but the expression on his face was the same kind of gentleness.

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Five days later, the ceremony between Jin Enga and Mimir was held. Since Mimir's parents had died, Ivan, the teacher who had taken care of him for seven years and had been regarded as a relative by him, witnessed the marriage.

This ceremony was similar to the one in the City of Light, and a grand bonfire party was held at the square in the center of the city at night.

Seeing that orcs kept coming to Ivan to dance, but he refused them all, he couldn't help pulling his sleeves, and whispered in his ear: "Why do you refuse? They? Anyway, didn’t the orc named... Shura not come back? Although I don’t know what the result of going to the Northern Continent is, but it’s okay to accept some overtures now, so it’s not a disadvantage, right?”

Ivan smiled and turned to look at him, "First, I don't know how to dance, and second, I don't like overtures that I can't respond to. Children, the feeling that others give you affection but can't reciprocate, will It makes people feel guilty and hard." He raised his hand and patted his face lightly as he said teasingly, oh, the skin is so good.

Some slightly cool fingertips touch the face, but it feels strangely hot. The delicate facial features against the firelight have a bright and compelling feeling, and the slightly curved eyes are extremely rosy from drinking some wine. Her thin lips formed a perfect picture in her scarlet eyes.

"...No wonder...he will never forget..." Helijiaer looked at him, his eyes darkened a little, and a few words overflowed from his mouth almost inaudibly.

"What did you say?" Ivan asked suspiciously.

"Ah, no, it's nothing." He came back to his senses, and smiled at him, as gorgeous as a rose in full bloom, making everyone around stare.

"You also have a lot of people showing favor, why don't you accept it?" Ivan pointed at the people around him and joked.

Helijiaer lowered her head shyly, and said in a low voice, "I...I have someone I like..."

"What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly, and moved his head closer.

Looking at the white neck in front of her eyes, Herregar licked her lips lightly where Ivan couldn't see, and said, almost touching his earlobe: "I have someone I like, in the North Continent, his name is It's called - Heresul."

"Oh." Ivan nodded, and retreated naturally, "Then you suddenly disappeared, he must be very nervous and worried."

Helijiaer lowered his head slightly, as if depressed, and said sullenly: "But...he doesn't like me...he only regards me as a younger brother..."

"That's it, don't be too sad. Even as a younger brother, he still has feelings. He will still be worried and nervous. Maybe he is looking for you all over the world now." Ivan comforted.

"Hmm... Maybe they are really looking for me..."

Under the cover of long pale golden hair, that gorgeous face with a ghostly smile made people feel chills in their hearts.

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Two days later, Ivan and Helegal left the city of Limener and headed northwest, because the only official waterway from the southern continent to the northern continent is at the end of the northwest.

One day, the two came to a city called Gedi. They were just walking on the street looking for a hotel, but they suddenly stopped together.

Ivan sensed a very violent aura, with awe-inspiring killing intent, which made him immediately send out an alarm all over his body, and entered a state of alert. His eyes froze, and he realized that it was from the orc who was slowly approaching in front.

He was still guessing whether the person who came was coming for him, and Helijiaer beside him had already let out an exclamation, and then ran towards the person whose whole body seemed dangerous, and shouted in his mouth : "Herresul! Is it really you?"

Ivan saw that they were embracing each other about ten steps away, er... it should be Hellegal unilaterally hugging that person, screaming and jumping, his excitement was beyond words, but... he squinted his eyes slightly, why did he feel that he After Li Jiaer ran over, the murderous intent on that person became stronger?Do they really know each other?

"Don't mess around, or I won't know what to do when I'm stimulated. Dear Heresul." Herregal smiled sweetly, but whispered words in the orc's ear that didn't match his expression .

"You, enough, that's enough!" the visitor gritted his teeth, wanting to turn his head to look at the person who was looking at them, but he was restrained, his fists clenched with veins, wishing to beat the person in front of him to death.

"Not enough, I haven't had enough fun." Herregal's voice became more gentle, "Come on, let me introduce you to a new friend. Don't forget that you are a stranger to 'him' now oh."

The three words deliberately accentuated made the visitor stiff, and it was this time Helegal had already pulled him to Ivan and introduced him.

"Ivan Ivan, this is the Heresur I mentioned. He really came to me." He blinked at Ivan with a sweet look on his face, and then turned his head to look at the person who came , "Herresul, this is Ivan Kars, my savior! He also said that he would send me back to the Northern Continent, we must thank him properly!"

Herresul is half a head taller than Hellegal, with long dark golden hair, but his face can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hellegal. If Hellegal is gorgeous, he is flirtatious. The room was full of chills, and the dark red eyes were cold and emotionless, as if they could freeze people in place just by looking at them.

Ivan looked at the man without any trace, and he was secretly on guard. This man had a strong smell of blood, and it was the kind of smell that only people who walked out of the mountain of corpses and blood on the battlefield could have. He didn't know his appearance. Was it Helegal's arrangement? If so, he became even more curious about what they were planning.

He stretched out his hand generously, with a polite smile on his face: "Hello, Heresul."

However, the tall orc just stared at him with those dark red eyes, which were deep and complicated, as if they contained a thousand words.

"You can't be rude when greeting people." Helijiaer gently tugged at his sleeve, reminding him.

Heresul glanced at him coldly, but when he looked back at Ivan, he was much softer, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold his, "Hello... Ivan." With a slightly hoarse low voice, he called A lot of emotions were revealed when I named that name.

Ivan was stunned, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, he frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at him for a moment, just as his lips moved, Heregal on the side spoke, and he withdrew his hand, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, The opponent seemed to tighten his strength.

"Hereshul, do you have a place to live? Ivan and I have been on the road for a long time."

Horesul frowned and looked at Herregal standing between him and Ivan, and said coldly after hearing what he said, "I've just arrived here too."

"Then let's find a place to live first, and let you catch up on the old days." Ivan said, watching Helegal isolate himself from the outside like a thief, and felt a little funny in his heart. Isn't this a little too narrow-minded?

"Yeah, we need to catch up on the old days, He, Lie, Jia, Er." Heresuel hooked the corners of her lips, and the depths of her dark red eyes were full of tyranny.