Shura of the Beastman

Lyall led Shura and his party into the city of the undead, explaining to them as they walked.

"I thought you were the representative of the Sihua Empire this time." Ivan pulled Shura's sleeve, whispered in his ear, and then pointed to Willy who was talking with Lyle.

"Willie is more suitable than me for this kind of mutual temptation of superiors and twisted words. And along the way, I continued to teach him how to perform the duties of the Dark Emperor, and let Topheus and the others agree with him. , you don't understand what I mean, do you?"

Ivan nodded knowingly, turned his head to look at the city of the undead, and began to consider how to ask if there were non-orcs stationed in the past ten years, although he felt that this always gray city was depressing enough. Dad's character is difficult to live for ten years, right?Unless there's a reason why he doesn't want to leave?

Just as he was thinking, Lyle had brought them to the arranged residence.

"The celebration will be held in three days. At that time, someone will come to take you to the City Lord's Mansion. During these three days, you can visit and play in the city at will. If you need to go out of the city, please be sure to find the residents in the city to lead the way, otherwise you will be in the thick fog. It is a very dangerous thing to get lost in the middle of the world." Lyle said with a smile, but the implicit warning was also clearly revealed.

"Thank you very much for your suggestion." Willy nodded in thanks, and sent the person out in person. After returning, he immediately stopped Shura who was about to pull Ivan to choose a room.

"Brother, what are we going to do next? The Lord of the Undead can let us wander around the city casually, which means there are no secrets here, and outside the city..."

"Willie, you need to think about what to do." Shura interrupted him lightly, "Heregar told you the main task of this trip before you came, right? You don't need to ask me, go find Topheus They, tell them, do what you want."

"But……"

"No, but, Willy, please remember, you are the one representing the Sihua Empire on this trip, not me."

"...You are Heresul who is famous throughout the Northern Continent, the Dark Emperor of the Sihua Empire."

"So I'm just here to cover you, Willy, have you forgotten that you are the one giving orders all the way? Don't always feel that you live in my shadow, you have your own sky." Shura snapped Pat him on the shoulder, "Come on."

Willie stared blankly at his back, stretched out his hand to touch the shoulder he had patted, and the pair of golden and green pupils gradually became firmer.

"It seems that your elder brother is quite competent in teaching my younger brother." Ivan, who was waiting at the stairs, saw him approaching, and said with a smile.

"After I really leave, both Cinderella and...Abba will depend on him to take care of him, and he is also an adult, so he should know how to be independent."

"Okay, then tomorrow you and I will start a plan to find Abba."

"Believe me, I am more anxious than you to find Uncle Kars."

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"Kars, do you have any other requirements for the celebration?" Calga walked to Kars who was watching the scenery, and asked with a smile.

With the arrival of all the people from the three empires, and the layout of the main hall in the city lord's mansion, Calga dragged Kars to make the final decision today.

It’s just that Kars always looks indifferent and lacks interest. When Morris comes to report the matter, he walks away by the way, and leans on the small balcony to look into the distance, not knowing what he is thinking.

"The celebration of the city of the undead has nothing to do with me." Kars replied lightly.

"It doesn't matter why, this celebration is held for you." Calga reached out to hug him, and rubbed his face affectionately.

Kars froze for a moment, turned his head to avoid his touch, and said in a steady voice, "I don't understand."

"Kiss me and I'll tell you." He whispered in his ear.

"My curiosity is not that great." He immediately turned cold, and pushed him away hard, but he couldn't do what he wanted. Instead, he pressed him in the corner, and the black curtain just blocked the overlapping figures of the two.

"Do... um..."

Calga lowered his head and kissed the sweet little mouth that always spoke out his words but made him very attached to him, and sucked vigorously on his soft tongue, as if to break through all his disguises and force him to reveal his deep hidden secrets. enthusiasm.

It wasn't until the air in the lover's lungs was emptied that he let go of the panting man, "Knowing that your words can easily arouse my anger, you still do this all the time. Are you sure you didn't do it on purpose so that I could kiss you?" After all, there was a very smug smile on his face.

Kars covered his numb lips, his lowered eyelids covered all his emotions, and when he raised his eyes again, it was the kind of indifferent eyes that made Calga furious.

"Calgar, one day you will regret bringing me to the City of the Dead." He suddenly threw out an inexplicable sentence.

"No, I believe this is the most correct decision I have ever made." Calga was taken aback for a moment, and then replied very firmly.

Kars showed a mocking smile, "Your right decision always comes at the cost of hurting me."

"Kals, does staying with me really make you so uncomfortable?" Calga's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

When Kars heard this, his fingertips trembled almost inaudibly, and his eyes still looked directly at him indifferently, even with a little coldness.

"Yes, it's hard."

Calga's eyes immediately showed deep pain, but he recovered his composure in just a moment, "I'm sorry, but I will never let you leave."

"Can I resist?" Kars snorted coldly, and raised his foot to leave, as if he didn't want to stay with him any longer.

The rare Calgar did not stop him, but turned to look at the scenery, but the figure seemed lonely no matter how he looked.

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Ivan and Shura walked around the city of the undead in the first three days of the celebration.I don’t know if there are stalls because of the celebration. What’s more interesting is that some stall owners are skeletons wearing clothes, selling bone products, and even selling undead pets, but the mainland currency is not applicable here. , All transactions are barter.

The city of the undead is sparsely populated, but there are only a dozen families, probably because there are not many people. The residents showed considerable enthusiasm for the guests who came to the city of the undead. Xiangxiang got all the information about the residents here, and when he was happy, he also had a clue about his father's whereabouts.

"According to the information obtained in the past three days, the non-beastman brought back by the Lord of the Undead ten years ago is probably Uncle Kars?" Shura said while buttoning his button.

"All the indications seem to be correct. But I'm curious about what the relationship between Dad and the Lord of the Undead is. It seems that everyone dare not speak too much when they mention it. I wonder if they have been warned not to talk nonsense." Yi After he was fully dressed, he went to Shura and helped him fix his collar.

"Aren't you going to the City Lord's Mansion soon? It stands to reason that the non-orc who is suspected to be Uncle Kars is going to attend, and we will know when the time comes."

"Well, that's true." Ivan stepped back and looked at him for a while, then nodded with satisfaction.

After the two of them got ready, they went downstairs together. Willy and Genier were already waiting there, but when Genier looked up and saw Ivan's attire, he immediately widened his eyes.

"You you you you... you just wear this to the banquet?!"

"Is there a problem?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, and looked down at himself. It fits well and is handsome, so there is no problem!

"It's a big problem! You are not an orc! You actually dressed me as an orc to attend a banquet with high-level officials from various countries? Besides, you are still an adult's partner, so you shouldn't be self-willed at this time!" Genier walked to He grabbed his collar in front of him and growled viciously.

After being sprayed with saliva all over his face, Ivan finally understood what the problem was. He pointed to the black slim dress...skirt on Genelle, and held his forehead helplessly, "That... I'm not used to wearing skirts."

"This is not a matter of habit, but the etiquette of the Northern Continent is stipulated in this way!" Is he going to let the adults be ridiculed by people from other empires?

"But I'm not from the Northern Continent." Ivan blinked and said innocently.

"But, you are now in the Northern Continent!" Genil gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to strangle him to death!

"Okay." Ivan spread his hands, "I don't have such a dress...skirt."

"I have! Let's go, change it for me as soon as you have time!" Genil grabbed someone and was about to leave, but Ivan grabbed him.

"Dear Genie, in this season, your dresses should all be this length, right? Is there such a design?" He pointed to his knee-length skirt and short sleeves.

"Then?" He wanted to see what excuse he had.

"Then there is a difference in height between me and you. If I wear your dress, I'm afraid I'm here?" He compared the positions of his thighs, and Shura, who was originally watching a joke, immediately changed his expression.

"Okay, there's no need to change." Shura hugged him, cutting off what Genie wanted to say, "Let's go, the time is almost up."

"My lord!" Genelle called out in disbelief, and Willy pulled him quickly, signaling him to stop talking.

Ivan was taken away by Shura, and he didn't forget to turn his head to show Genil a rather unbeatable smile, which almost made him faint.

"Okay, look at my joke?" Ivan gave Shura an elbow, narrowing his eyes.

"Honey, I actually forgot to tell you that before I left, Cindy stuffed me a dress skirt, which was your size, but I knew you would never wear it, so I didn't bring it at all." Shura blinked innocently. , smiled.

Ivan squinted at him and decided to clean him up after the banquet.

A group of four people got into a car made of white bones and pulled by bone horses. Once again, Ivan thought that the Lord of the Undead was very fond of bone products.

When they arrived at the exquisitely and luxuriously arranged venue, the representatives of the other two empires hurried over when they saw them coming in. As soon as Shura saw the posture, he knew that it was definitely a hypocritical and long-winded exchange of greetings and temptations, so he immediately pushed Willie out as a shield. On the other hand, he dragged Ivan to a long table full of food.

"Sura, if the non-beast man brought by the Lord of the Undead is not Abba, what do you think?" Ivan suddenly whispered in Shura's ear.

Shura was stunned for a moment. What he said reminded him that although it was very likely that it was Uncle Kars, there were still a small number of people who might not be. He pondered for a while, "Then let's go back to the Southern Continent. Uncle Si will return to the Mist House one day, because you are his favorite child, and he will never abandon you."

"I thought you were going to say that you have to find Abba no matter what." After all, he said that there would be no wedding without Abba.

"I don't mind getting married without a ceremony." Shura brushed his waist with his hand and said with a smirk.

"I don't mind." He glared at him, and then laughed, "If that's really not Abba, we'll go back to the Southern Continent and ask the five beasts to be witnesses. Even if Abba finds out when he comes back, he shouldn't be surprised. We, at most, if he asks to hold another ceremony at that time, we will follow his wishes."

"I listen to you."

There was a clear sound of knocking on the cup, which attracted everyone's attention. Morris was standing in the center. After seeing everyone looking over, he stopped and opened his mouth with a decent smile.

"Now we invite our respected Lord of the City, Saint Calgar."

Everyone looked up to the second floor, and saw that Calga was wearing a magician's robe with gold patterns on a black background. The complicated patterns revealed luxury. He stood on the high platform and looked down at the crowd, with the inherent majesty and arrogance on his expression.

"Guests from the Three Great Empires, welcome to the City of the Dead. I am very happy to welcome people from beyond the Death Mountain as guests again after 50 years. I know that you who have been invited still have many questions in your mind. Together with the Three Great Empires The higher-ups are also full of doubts." He directly pierced the minds of most of the guests, and there was more or less a trace of embarrassment on their faces, although it disappeared immediately.

"What I want to tell you is that this celebration is just a play on my whim, not to test the three empires or to provoke, and I can tell you that if I really want to start a war, the only way for you to get it It is my undead army that has appeared on your land. So what you should do now is to enjoy this celebration here to the fullest, instead of letting self-righteous guesses ruin your mood." The arrogant words matched with such a proud expression, let The orcs from outside were angry but could do nothing, which made the residents of the city of the undead envious. Calga raised the cup in his hand and signaled to everyone, "I wish you a happy evening."

"Can I praise him for being really handsome?" Ivan obviously admired Calga.

"Is there a deviation in the focus of your attention? He didn't show up with his companions." Shura was a little dissatisfied.

Ivan patted his forehead, "Really, what's wrong?" He quickly looked around, hoping to find that familiar face, but when he was about to be disappointed, he stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Shura followed his line of sight, but saw a person turn and leave. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw a long black hair, "Uncle Kars?"

"It should be... I'll go and have a look."

"I go with you."

"No, I'll go first, you will come back later."

"Alright then." Shura thought that if it was really Kars, the father and son would have a lot to say when they reunited, so he nodded in agreement.