The cute pet of the empire

"Our Alan Guard Academy agrees with Luo Huan's request, and we will rule on the perpetrator, Qian Dilun, using the pottery exile law!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the whole hall was full of voices.

The verdict on pottery shards exile is a rare meeting where the entire Alan Guard citizens will participate!

This decree can be said to be the most terrifying and ridiculous decree of Alan Guard.At the general meeting in December every year, the consul would ask the citizens attending the meeting whether to vote for pottery exile, targeting some unpopular or popular people who are most likely to become tyrants.

This is the rule left by the [-] warriors who founded the Alanwei City. This regulation is to ensure that Alanwei will always be a free and independent democratic country, and will not become a plaything of some political careerists.

If at this citizens' meeting, the citizens think it is not necessary, then forget it; if the result of this meeting is "to hold an exile vote", then each citizen who participated in the meeting will write down on the pottery tablets what he thinks should be done. The name of the exiled person, the one with the most votes, will be asked to leave Alan Guard and not enter the place for five years.

In the past 30 years, there have been five pottery exiles, and the citizens of Alanwei have driven out two consuls, an orator, a scientist, and a very unpopular philosopher.

Because this decree is not enforced every year, and the number of citizens participating in this voting must be more than 6000 to be effective, so Qian Dilun never thought that such a fate would fall on him.

And... he didn't even need to go through the procedure of the National Assembly, but directly voted on himself!

Qian Dilun's face was livid, he waited viciously for Luo Huan and his leopard, wishing he could devour the pair of master and servant alive.

But Luo Huan just raised his eyebrows and smiled, put the sword back into his scabbard, ignored Qian Dilun's hatred, and continued: "If I remember correctly, the Alan Guard Academy still treats such adjudicated people There is a rule!"

Asdoratu did not evade this question. After discussing in a low voice with several scholars around him, he nodded and said, "That's right! According to the regulations of the Alan Guard Academy, anyone who is voted by the pottery exile law must immediately Stop all duties in the Alan Guard Academy, and within ten years, he is not allowed to enter the Alan Guard Academy. Unless...he can win the support of all citizens at the pottery exile conference. Therefore, from now on, the federal military leader Qian Dilun, No matter what position you hold in the Alan Guard, the Alan Guard Academy has expelled you!"

When Qian Dilun heard such a decision, he staggered and almost fainted out of anger.

This rule is the rule of the Alan Guard Academy, of course I don't have to listen to it, and lead troops to surround the place and enter by force.But if this is the case, those nobles in the city can smash themselves to death just by spitting, and there are also military expenses... They will definitely not pay again...

And it is impossible to get the support of all citizens, even if you think about it with your toes!

This means that I have just been the dean of students for less than two months, and I was dismissed just like that! !

Not only was he dismissed, but he was also expelled from the Alan Guard Academy. Within ten years, unless he launched a coup, it would be impossible to control the Alan Guard Academy by slowly infiltrating it as planned.

At the beginning, it was so hard to deal with these old men in the research institute, but now, it is a shame that they have to give up their buttocks before they are hot!

Qian Dilun tightly clenched his fist, the veins on his forehead kept throbbing, almost biting his iron teeth.

His own plans and steps were easily disrupted in this way, and his idea of ​​trying to control the Alan Guard Academy through force, from then on to control the entire Alan Guard, and then fight for the leader of the Federation, just died like this!

And all of this, just because of one... leopard!

Qian Dilun stared fiercely at the limp white leopard lying on the ground, feeling hatred and jealousy at the same time.

Why, I don't have such a powerful leopard!Why, this damn leopard belongs to Luo Huan!

Luo Huan, who was hated by Qian Dilun, squatted down at this moment, rubbed Mao Xiaohua's head, and whispered in his ear: "I said, I will seek justice for you. From now on, anyone I dare not despise you anymore!"

Mao Xiaohua was lying on the ground so hungry that she couldn't hear what Luo Huan was saying. There was only one thought in his head: meat...meat...I want to eat meat!

The matter of summoning the qualified citizens of Alanwei City has been carried out by the professors of the college, and the matter of presiding over the exile of pottery fragments is also done by the consul of Alanwei City.

Although Qian Dilun hated this system very much, he didn't dare to openly resist the exile decree that had survived for hundreds of years.The only thing he can do now is to try his best to clear up the relationship, let his own people go to this conference, and promise that they will not write their names on the pottery tablets.

All these preparatory activities have nothing to do with Luo Huan, Mao Xiaohua. Other people came and went to prepare for the meeting in a hurry, including Luo Huan's partners, and they also went around the city to publicize a series of things that happened today in order to create favorable public opinion.

In the entire hall, only Luo Huan and Mao Xiaohua were left alone.

A large bowl of meat was brought to Mao Xiaohua, but Mao Xiaohua was so hungry that she didn't have the strength to bite. Luo Huan cut the meat into small pieces, put them into Mao Xiaohua's mouth, and watched it swallow.

"Ah..." After drinking a sip of blood and swallowing a piece of meat, Mao Xiaohua felt that his strength had finally returned from his stomach. He started to stand up, walked to his own food, and started to gobble it up. , and let out an unbearable whimper.

This big meal was unprecedentedly enjoyable, and Mao Xiaohua didn't stop until her stomach was full of veins. She turned over and lay on the ground, with her head resting on Luo Huan's boots.

On the other hand, Luo Huan stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed Mao Xiaohua's stomach to help him digest.

"Jon, what's the matter with you..." Until this time, Luo Huan reproached in a low voice with a sigh and doting tone, "You have to live up to it, you know?"

Mao Xiaohua opened her eyes wide, looking at the man in front of her.

Maybe he is still a boy under the age of 17, but in Mao Xiaohua's heart, he is already a person she can rely on, with strong and thick arms, and at any time, she will never abandon herself.

Mao Xiaohua stared at the person who brought her back to the palace from the verge of death, and then brought herself from the palace to the terrible Alan Guard Academy.

At this moment, he felt that it was good to be with Luo Huan.

Whether it's the leisurely and beautiful life in the royal palace, or the harsh and demanding Alan Guard Academy, it's all... very good!

After Mao Xiaohua finished eating, Luo Huan gave him a bath again.

Luo Huan got a big wooden bucket in a corner of the training ground, soap horns kneaded out strings of foam, the setting sun dyed the foam into colorful colors, Mao Xiaohua honestly stretched out her dirty paws, and let Luo Huan rub it .

The boy with brown curly hair washes his face carefully, his face is still perfect, but in this month's training, he has gained a layer of perseverance and maturity.

The setting sun outlined his profile as magnificent as a statue, and the orange light shrouded all of this like a dream.

Mao Xiaohua couldn't help stretching out her paws, rubbing the foam on her face, and all she got was a doting smile: "Don't make trouble!"

At this moment, Mao Xiaohua felt as if her heart had been hit by something, her claws were slightly drawn together, and she carried Luo Huan's shoulder seriously.

Although he couldn't speak, there was a voice in his heart shouting: I will definitely work hard!

Be sure to become a person who can stand by your side and no one can knock you down!

Even if I'm just a leopard, even if I can't control the restless and restless blood that naturally flows in my body, I will definitely work hard to do well.

It may not be able to become an excellent leopard, but at least, it will be a qualified leopard.At least, you can't let others find Luo Huan's fault because of your own reasons.

When Luo Huan took the towel and wiped the hair off Mao Xiaohua's body, Mao Xiaohua lay in Luo Huan's arms, smelling his scent, and felt extremely at ease.

This is probably also the instinct that flows in the blood of Nanbao, right?It is said that the nature of the Southern Leopard is to love its master. So, is it because of the uncontrollable Southern Leopard blood flowing in his body?

Mao Xiaohua never thought that she would have such a feeling of trust and attachment to someone.

Want to be with him, want to stand side by side with him, want to follow him forever...

Even if it's just a leopard.