Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 144 Money Fan Plane Model VS Blood Race with Different Eyes (7)

After a while, a shadow fell over Garea.

"Not much." Luther didn't know what he was expecting, and when he saw the girl fainted, he walked out of the castle involuntarily.

Galea opened her eyes in a daze, only to see a piece of silver.

"Trash, go away!" She hummed, hugging the custard bag tightly.

"Meow!"

#油黄包: Let go, I'm going to be strangled to death! #
Luther's different pupils narrowed slightly, his expression unclear.

He picked up Galea and put it on his shoulders. Unexpectedly, he felt a slight pain in his shoulders!
Luther was taken aback, he... was bitten by a human race?
Was he bitten by his own food?
"The teeth of the little thing are not bad." He said, changed his posture, clamped Galea around his waist with one hand, adjusted the position of the umbrella, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and walked towards the castle .

Next time, let's have a few blood clans to serve, it's too tiring.

Luther thought, and couldn't help quickening his pace.

There is no place for humans to cultivate in such a huge castle. Luther frowned and thought for a while, then dug out a box for feeding Xiao Hei's vegetables, and put Galea in it.

The bones of the human race are too light, and they will break if you pinch them... He sat at the table and began to study his own food for the first time.

so cold...

In her sleep, Galea curled up unconsciously and huddled into the dry vegetable leaves on one side.

Hmm... no different than a pig.

Luther wrote down his research results in a small notebook.

"what……"

"Huh?" Luther frowned, the thinking of food is really hard to understand.

"what……"

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter as he impatiently wanted to suck the man's blood dry.

Galea responded to her performance—"Ah Choo!"

She was awakened by her own sneezing. She rubbed her nose and opened her eyes. In front of her... why was there a pile of rotten vegetable leaves?

Garea sat up, and the room was dark again, with only a little light coming in through the curtains.

Why did you come back to Prince Luther's palace again?

"custard buns... custard buns?" She searched for a while, but the fat orange cat disappeared.

Then, the collar was picked up by a mysterious force, looking at the strange-colored pupils in front of her, she smiled miserably, "Prince Luther...how are you?"

"You killed my pet." He said word by word, the fangs on his lips gradually showing.

"Hey, calm down! I think that pet's behavior is not worthy of the prince's noble status, so I dispose of it on my own initiative!" She made nonsense, being bitten to death by the blood clan was really tragic.

This tragedy cannot happen!
"Oh? Tell me." Luther withdrew his fangs.

"Its movements are not agile enough, and its stature and strength are not superior. It is not worthy of the noble status of His Royal Highness. Moreover, it cannot kill the opponent with one blow. What's the use of keeping it?" Leiya said, in the dark, trying to discern the expression of the other party.

For some reason, she felt that Luther was different from other blood races.

How could he listen to a human being so quietly.

Probably out of my mind.

"You're right." Luther picked up the wine glass, swirled the dark red liquid in the glass, took a sip, and thought to himself: This human race is quite interesting, it's just a snake, and it's not worth looking into, but that one Cats appear out of thin air, so be careful.

Galea closed her eyes. Is the liquid in the cup human blood?
"What else can your Highness do?" She tried her best to put away her disgust and said calmly.

　The review is over, and I have to take the English and modern history exam tomorrow, everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)