The host is a slime [Quick Transmigration]

Years of combat experience let Sevan and Shira know that the closer the victory is, the more they should not take it lightly, and the enemy must be completely killed before they can let go of their hearts.

The lions waited in full battle for an hour or two, but there was still no trouble.

Sewan and Xila looked at each other and read the lion's happy conclusion from each other's eyes - it turns out that there are only two solitary lions occupying this large lush water grassland!

Sheila let out a low roar of joy, and the other lionesses quickly saw the cubs hiding in the grass come out.

The young lion cubs are ignorant, but they know that doing so means that the crisis will be resolved. Suddenly, the lively nature in their hearts cannot be suppressed. You chase my tail and I bite your buttocks to play.

Borg couldn't help but rushed towards Sheila with small jumps - he really wanted to get closer to Sevan, but this patriarch has always been very powerful - Sheila didn't scold him this time, but It is to gently lick the messy fluff on the top of the little guy's head.

Not to be outdone, Borg's younger sister, Hilda, also went to her mother to beg for petting. Her mother's tongue has barbs, and when she combed her hair with her tongue, it felt so numb and comfortable.

Sheila didn't favor one person over another, and after being intimate with the siblings, she couldn't help but think of the child who was abandoned two days ago. It would be great if Atum was here now...

However, this kind of emotion has not been shown. For Xila, the lost children are her distress, but she should focus more on the children who are still alive. This grassland is so cruel, she can feel distressed. Atum was momentary, but he couldn't feel sorry for Atum I.

Even Borg and Hilda, when they grow up, she won't take care of them anymore.

Compared with the "sentimentality" of the lioness, the male lion is much more careless in this regard.

Atum didn't have a deep impression on Sevan, he only remembered that the son's coat color was lighter than his brothers and sisters of the same age-this meant that he could easily expose himself; the smallest size-indicated that in terms of eating Can't fight over brothers and sisters.These two are his weaknesses, and Sevan never cared about the weak, even if the opponent was his own son.

Regardless of the intimacy between the lionesses and cubs, Sevan raised his head and let out a mighty growl, announcing the change of owner of this territory.

The lionesses all stopped licking their cubs at the same time. Led by Sheila, they all raised their heads and roared—the deafening lion's roar traveled far away, and many sleeping animals were awakened, and they panicked. Raising their heads, their expressions were tense, and before they fell asleep again, they knew that the land had changed owners.

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Ohm was also awakened by the lion's roar.

A normal lion roar can travel about eight kilometers, but I don’t know if it’s because the roar of the Sevan lions is particularly loud or because it’s the quiet night or because the caracal has a pair of radar ears. Ohm woke up from a dark and sweet dream.

"Lady, what happened?"

"This grassland has just 'changed the dynasty'." The lady's inorganic voice sounded in time.

Ohm blinked: "Lions?"

"correct."

Well, although they are all cats, they are distant relatives, but their recipes do not overlap, so there is no need to care too much.Ohm thought so, and was about to continue to sleep beautifully, when he suddenly heard rustling sounds from under the tree, accompanied by a faint smell of blood, which made him almost bounce off the branch: "Lady, check if it is Hyena or wolf?!"

Yaoshou, he has already hidden it so tightly.

Lady's voice is always so calm: "No, it's a lion cub."

Ohm's straight tail drooped: "The young lion?" He paused, "Is that the little sun?"

"Little Sun?" Lady's flat voice expressed her doubts, and quickly connected the object in Ohm's words with the shivering little guy under the tree, "It's the lion cub fed by the host this evening."

Hearing the system's confirmation, Ohm relaxed his back—since it's that little guy, don't be afraid, it wasn't him blowing, although the lion's body stats crushed the caracal in every aspect, but his slime caracal The cat really didn't feel that the lion cub, which was so weak that he couldn't even move his body, could pose any threat to him.

"Then what is he doing under the tree?" Ohm licked his nose—the caracal's sensitive nose needs to be kept working at all times, and a moist nose can better absorb odor molecules in the air and help the brain analyze and process them accurately.

"Host, he caught a rock rat."

"Well?"

"He didn't eat it by himself, and his eyes looked in your direction, so it is speculated that the probability of giving it to the host is 80.00%."

"Give it to me? Repay your life-saving grace?"

"The probability is 90.00%."

Ohm was moved.

How can this little guy be so sensible!

"It is recommended that the host deal with the current situation within 10 minutes, otherwise the bloody smell of rock rats and lion cubs will bring danger, and the chances of survival of the host and lion cubs will be lower than 30.00%." ​​The timely reminder from the system interrupted Ohm's emotion, And successfully made him feel anxious: "What? The smell of blood from the lion cub? Is the little sun injured?"

The lady paused for three seconds before answering: "After scanning, the lion cub has a blood hole in its hind leg. It is speculated that it was encountered by a snake predator when catching a rock mouse. The wound is not poisonous, but because the lion cub could not handle it, it caused blood flow More than that. The temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is huge, and the body of the lion cub is delicate. This cub already has a dry nose, shortness of breath, and rapid pulse."

Every time the system said something, Ohm's heart twitched, and as soon as the system's words fell, he heard a muffled soft sound under the tree: "The lion cub has fallen into a pseudo-coma due to excessive blood loss."

Ohm didn't hesitate anymore, the sharp claws in the pads tightly clasped the skin of the tree trunk, and slid down lightly.

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Seeing the cub who had closed his eyes and began to tremble unconsciously, Ohm stretched out his tongue and licked the wound on his hind leg near the buttocks (no wonder he couldn't lick it himself) for disinfection and cleaning, and asked the system: "Really, just give Can he disinfect the wound like this?"

Why does he feel a little unreliable?

Slime stars are recognized as weak, but probably because of their "weakness" and "simpleness", the word "bleeding coma" has never been in their dictionary.But Ohm knew that most of the life forms in the universe needed medical equipment or medicine after being injured and comatose.

But now, after he asked about the system's treatment method, he just said that he can lick it by himself?

"Most of this race can stop the bleeding by licking the affected area to disinfect and stop the bleeding, and use the barbed tip of the tongue to pick off the carrion. At the same time, the body's self-healing will produce corresponding antibodies." Lady replied according to the information in the database.

Although he was suspicious, Ohm's movements were not perfunctory, he was just thinking about such a primitive method, how long would he have to huff and lick?But he didn't expect that after he licked it seven or eight times, the wound that had been bleeding continuously stopped bleeding!

Ohm did not suspect him, and said pleasantly: "Lady, you are right! I shouldn't question you."

Lady's data flow fluctuated violently.

In fact, knowing that Ohm is worried about the cub, lady has been monitoring and recording the cub's body data in real time.And now, those data clearly show that when the host started licking the wound, the cell activity in the wound of the lion cub increased by more than ten times!

However, according to the relevant data recorded in the previous database, even if the cub's biological mother licks and disinfects it, it can't reach such a fast speed!

"I'm exhausted." Unaware of his "abnormality", Ohm finally licked his insurance a few more times, and then collapsed into cat cake beside him—although he only licked a few times, but because of " "Business" is not proficient, and Ohm feels his cheeks are sore.

Lady: "Host, please keep the cub warm, otherwise the chance of high fever is 80.00%, and the chance of cub dying of high fever is 50.00%."

Ohm: "..." Is it over yet?He was wrong, he shouldn't have been picky about eating offal in the first place.

Having said that, Ohm did not hesitate to get close to the cub again.

He said before that it is difficult to support himself, and he will no longer take care of the life and death of strangers, but since it is happening in front of his eyes, he can't pretend not to see it and watch a little life disappear?And the other party was injured just to repay his kindness...

Is he doing good deeds every day?

After muttering a few words in his heart, Ohm said to the system: "Lady, help me search for information about cubs keeping warm."

Lady: "Got it."

Almost at the same time as the lady's voice fell, a bold and black text appeared in Ohm's mind.

After staring at those words for a while, Ohm said, "Use my body temperature to warm him?" Is there no other way?

Lady: "After calculating the probability, this is the simplest, fastest and most effective method."

What else could Ohm do?

After all, it is your own fault, and you have to bear it yourself.

He glanced at the comatose lion cub, probably because it was eliminated, so the cub is small in size, not too different from his caracal cat: "I won't crush him if I cover it like this? "He didn't want to become a lion killer instead of saving the lion.

The lady did not hesitate: "Please rest assured, although the lion cub is about the same size as you, he actually weighs nearly twice as much as you, and his bone density is much stronger than yours." The host who picked it up and climbed up the tree simply violated the setting of "delicate body, weak body, slime, cat".

Not knowing that the system was actually praising himself, Ohm who was hit angrily spread his limbs and threw himself on the lion cub.