Leopard of another world

In the darkness, there were small screams one after another, but Lance's mind went blank for a while.

The person hugging him noticed his inattention, and bit his lips with his teeth in a punitive manner. The slight sting brought Lance back to his senses, and suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to bump into the other person. The lowered gaze, the pair of pupils reflecting unknown light in the darkness was like a whirlpool, sucking him deeply, deeply.

A familiar feeling surged up, and he suddenly felt uneasy, a kind of loss of control over things, which made him unable to help pushing the other party out, but the moment he pushed, the other party seemed to be aware of his resistance. There was a soft sigh in the darkness, and he withdrew to leave.

The warm breath was pulled away from his arms in an instant, and Lance felt dazed, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, only catching air.

The darkness was suddenly broken by the blue light from the ceiling of the hall. The rippling dreamy light was like gently lapping sea waves. Amidst the exclamation of the guests, the sound of turbulent waves came from the ears, and the semicircular decoration bulged in the center of the dance floor Slowly opened, revealing a sparkling pool, a mermaid leaped out of the pool, her graceful body loomed under her seaweed-like long hair, she raised her head to reveal her slender and fragile neck, and the sound of nature instantly filled every inch of space .

The moment the mermaid fell back into the pool, it was as if a beautiful dream suddenly shattered. The lighting of the ballroom was restored in an instant. He waved to everyone: "Gentlemen and ladies, the auction is about to begin, please return to your respective boxes and wait for the surprise to arrive."

The buzz of exclamation and admiration from the nobles sounded, and the flow of people began to disperse in an orderly manner. Lance stood there in a daze, and the mysterious man was no longer around him.

"Who are you?"

After saying the words that he had never said before, Lance unconsciously reached out and pressed his upper lip. The warm touch still stayed on it, accompanied by a faint tingling pain, which made him feel a strange sense of loss in his heart.

Suddenly a call came from the ear.

"Hey, Twilight, so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Lance looked up and nodded towards Evan who was walking quickly: "Sorry, Xingchen, the scene just now was so beautiful, I was so immersed in it that I didn't hear your shout."

"The mermaid's performance is really amazing." Evan nodded in agreement, paused suddenly when his eyes swept over Twilight's lips, and then looked away as if nothing had happened: "The auction is about to start, and I'm going to the box too soon. Nice to meet you, Twilight, and hope to see you again in the future."

"Me too, Xingchen."

Noticing that the other party was staring at his lips and becoming weird, Lance could probably imagine what he looked like. He hurriedly turned and walked towards his box. After all, with two sausage-like lips, he was bearing more and more The curious gaze of man is really not a pleasant thing.

The moment he threw himself into the soft chair of the box, A Nuo who was standing aside immediately handed him a cup of black tea.

"Your Majesty, is everything going well?"

With a soft snort, Lance took off his mask, and his expression was definitely not happy: "It's very troublesome. I probed his body and soul while dancing. He is very powerful, but it's not tricky yet. The most troublesome thing is His soul has been blessed and washed by the ancient magic of the God of Light, and it is almost impossible to blacken his soul and bring it back to Deknis through ordinary methods."

"There will be a way, Your Majesty." Arnold's voice was as indifferent as ever, and he bent down to fill up the black tea in his cup.

This move made Lance very comfortable. He always admired Arnold's reticence and calmness. If it was Derek, he would probably start making noise from the moment he entered the box until he became impatient.

Rubbing his faintly swollen temples, Lance glanced at the auction that had just started, and suddenly remembered something: "Arnold, are there really only 58 guests this time?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the list was checked again after the door of the store was closed, and there was no mistake."

"But why do I seem to see a guest who isn't on the list?"

Arnold's expression froze, and he shook his head: "This is impossible, Your Majesty."

"I'm not so confused that I'm going to hallucinate, Arnold, if you're out of energy because you've made too many puppets recently, I think I should seriously consider whether to let Alice or Derek take charge of the store instead of you." Lance's voice It was cold, and he remembered the muddle-headed kiss before: "Wait a while to check, since the door of the store has been closed, it should not be difficult to find the extra people. Now, I want you to explain, the one who ran out in the middle of the dance What happened to your auction item? Has your puppet been able to run around the field without your control?"

"Your Majesty, the blood orc cub is not a puppet made by me. He is the prey caught by the mercenary group in the store. Most of the puppets used for auction are made into animals with dark attributes, not this kind of ground. biology."

"You said that blood orc cub is real?" Lance's eyes widened in disbelief: "My God, you actually got a blood orc cub that has disappeared for nearly 200 years?! Sell such a good thing What are you doing, it's a waste of money!"

"If Your Majesty likes it, I will keep them. However, the other female blood orc cub is not in good condition. It was supposed to be disposed of as the last show. Do you need to give her all the treatment now?"

"You actually caught two?"

"Yes, they are a pair of brother and sister. Their parents resisted too much during the capture process and were killed."

"Well...of course we need treatment." Lansto thought for a while, then suddenly made a gesture: "No, wait, I suddenly thought of a good idea, no need for treatment, the show will continue as usual, let the A male cub watching the whole thing and saving it for the auction at the end, ahah what a genius idea!"

Lance stood up and walked around the box excitedly: "An adult blood orc has a strength that can almost rival a dragon. This is a good thing that fell from the sky. How could I miss it?"

Arnold calmly stood aside and looked at the excited Lance, suddenly his expression moved, he concentrated for a moment, then bowed slightly to Lance: "Your Majesty, just now Claude sent a message that he has found an excuse to let the holy knight of light leave And take over the task of investigating the White Rose store with full authority."

"Very well, I don't want to get in touch with the final target too much for the time being. Before the strength is accumulated enough, all Deknis creatures must act in a low-key manner. They must not attract too much attention from the Church of Light. Be careful in everything."

"Yes, Your Majesty, if you need anything else, please call me, and please allow me to step down first."

"Okay, let's go to the investigation mission, I don't want to hear any more mistakes." Lance nodded, waved his big hand to allow Arnold to leave, and he sat comfortably in the soft chair, observing the auction house through the single-sided glass every move.

All kinds of rare items and rare life forms were auctioned at amazing prices one after another. The auction was drawing to a close, but the nobles did not leave early after getting what they wanted. Everyone was waiting, waiting. The exciting and uplifting last program unique to the White Rose store.

After a beautiful ice-attribute female mermaid was auctioned, and no new items were put on the auction stage, the sales manager came out from behind the crimson curtain with a smile on her face.

"Gentlemen and ladies, this auction is coming to an end. Next is the last show, which is also the tradition of the White Rose store-the final gladiatorial fight! A female blood orc cub against five flame demon wolves, what will happen?" One side can win the final victory, interested guests please bet on the selected side now, the gladiatorial fight will start in 10 minutes."

Every time the wrestlers in the White Rose store are powerful but equally powerful monsters or non-human beings, this undoubtedly adds a lot of attention to the wrestling. The nobles with boring lives are very happy to bet on this bloody little game, whether it is Whether they win or lose, they can get the greatest excitement and excitement from the blood and death, venting their usually too repressed souls.

Ten minutes later, a cage containing five flame demon wolves rose from the ground and stopped at one end of the arena. At the same time, a cage was pushed out from the other end, and two blood orcs, one female and one male, were separated by an iron plate. , that male happened to be the little guy who escaped before.

Both the demonic wolf and the female blood orc were pre-filled with a manic agent that stimulated the spirit. After a sharp whistle, the two cages opened at the same time, and the demonic wolf jumped out quickly, staring fiercely at the bloodshot red eyes, and rushed out of the cage. The female blood orcs fought together.

Blood and minced meat were scattered all over the ground, and the thrown away demon wolf hit the wall with a clear sound of bone shattering, screams, wailing and roaring, and loud laughter from the box, The exclamations and whistles formed a creepy contrast. The male blood orc cub at the end of the cage separated by an iron plate had red eyes, and his hands were tightly grasping the mesh of the cage. He kept hitting the cage with his body, and shouted a strange language. , wanting to break free from the shackles and rescue her sister who was trapped in the battle circle.

The specially-made cage was strengthened by several spells, and the male blood orc was still unable to break free, and the battle in the center of the arena was coming to an end, and the three flame demon wolves fell to the ground, their bodies twisted into strange shapes, without breathing.

Of the remaining two, one had its left forelimb torn off, and the other lost its ear. It lost its mind and fell into an instinctive killing.

The female blood orc was half-kneeling on the ground covered in blood. Even though she claimed to have the strength to fight the dragons, this sick blood orc was obviously at the end of her battle. After throwing away a magic wolf again, she was caught off guard by another wolf. He fell from behind and bit into his fragile neck.

Blood scrambled out of the arteries, the body of the female blood orc twitched violently, the heaving of the chest gradually weakened, and finally stopped.

Another flame demon wolf approached with a limp and joined the prey to share the food. The stomach of the dead blood orc was cut open by sharp claws, and the intestines and viscera flowed out all over the floor, leaving only the disgusting sound of chewing in the hall .

After a few seconds of silence, the male blood orc cub that looked like a stone statue in the cage knelt down on the ground with a thud, and let out a wailing that made the soul tremble.

The cyclone rose from the feet of the male blood orc cub, and the ground trembled. Numerous cracks radiated around him. The blood orc let out a roar, and the cyclone began to spread violently. The two eating wolves were swept by the airflow. , suddenly vomited blood, wailing and rolling all over the floor.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the thugs and magicians from the store quickly rushed to the arena, and cast several powerful stun spells at the mad cub. After his strength weakened a little, the thugs swarmed up and bound him tightly with high-level magic restraints. Strictly.

The arena returned to calm, and a few seconds later, deafening cheers erupted from the noble's box.

Listening to the praise coming from the box, Lance narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his mouth was full of mocking coldness.

Arnold pushed the door open and walked in.

"Your Majesty, after checking, there are indeed 58 guests."

Lance looked at Arnold with no expression, and chuckled lightly: "You mean it's all my hallucination."

"No, Your Majesty." Arnold looked at Lance calmly with his golden eyes: "I just discovered that a male human puppet that was completed before is missing."

Lance's back stiffened, he was stunned for two seconds, then stood up abruptly, striding towards the door.

"Arnold, take a picture of the male blood orc cub for me, I'm leaving first!"

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Walking quickly in the corridor with a cold expression, Lance came to his bedroom aggressively and pushed open the door.

The door slammed against the wall with a muffled sound, and he turned his back to the man sitting on the window sill, and the silver moonlight coated his mask with a blurred color.

"I thought you'd come back later."

Under the mask, the man raised the corners of his mouth, jumped off the window sill, and walked steadily towards Lance.

"Teasing me has become your entertainment when you are in a panic, huh? Little Leopard?"

Lance stepped forward with a bad expression and slammed the opponent's mask off, slammed into the corner of the wall, squinted his eyes and looked at his handsome face full of masculinity: "Is it because I usually behave too kindly, making you think I'm very cute?" Very bullying?"

"How could I let you be bullied by others."

The man raised his strong arms, trying to reach out to touch Lance's head, but he was bluntly dodged.

He smiled indifferently and withdrew his hand.

"Little Leopard, can you explain to me why you stole Arnold's puppet and were rude to me, huh?"

A strange look flashed across the man's face. He stared at Lance quietly for a while, then looked away, and said softly, "Did you forget? You said that you want to see my human appearance."

Lance was taken aback, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had indeed said similar things three days ago while holding the black cat.

"You stole Arnold's puppet just because of this sentence? Wait, this is what you look like when you take human form?"

"I just picked a puppet that is pleasing to the eye. As for my previous appearance... forget, I... have no memory before I met you."

When the man said this, his expression showed a trace of loneliness, which made most of Lance's anger disappear instantly, and he softened his voice with some embarrassment: "Sorry, little leopard, you will be able to become a human one day, maybe At that time, you will remember everything."

The man slowly approached Lance, his voice was like a cello's hoarse and mellow: "Maybe, but I still can't transform people. I lack an opportunity, but I still don't know what it is."

The silence between the man's brows made Lance couldn't help stretching out his hand and pressing his slightly frowning brows: "Don't worry, let nature take its course, the opportunity will always come when it should come, and forgetting the past may not be a bad thing."

The man raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like you are not satisfied with the past."

Lance looked out the window, looked at the moon hanging high, and smiled coldly: "What is there to be dissatisfied with? I used to be a good person, and I was bathed in countless admiring eyes every day."

"Good guy?" The man's voice rose strangely, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, good man, don't you believe it?" Lance laughed at himself, his voice suddenly sank: "Unfortunately, hum, the final ending became a perfect irony of my life."

Lance looked gloomy, looking up at Yinyue motionless, the breath around him became gloomy and silent.

The man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged his shoulders, his voice was frivolous and full of smiles.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't answered the reason for being rude to you, do you want to hear it, my dear master?"

Lance turned his head sideways and looked at him without blinking. The haze dissipated and he showed a cool smile: "Oh, yes, you reminded me, little leopard, you really lack an explanation that satisfies me. I'm all ears."

The man moved his head closer, fixed his eyes on him, pointed to his heart, and said in a low voice, "Because you told me that I want you."

Lance blinked and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean by 'want'?"

"Judging from your current expression, it should be what you are thinking right now." The little leopard crossed his arms and spoke in a cheerful tone.

Lance jumped away like a cat with its hair blown, and stopped several meters away, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "You still like to play with me as always, does this give you a sense of accomplishment?"

"Don't look lucky, dear master, the reason why I didn't attack you now is because I don't like to use other people's bodies." The man shrugged and smiled meaningfully: "But your lips It tastes really good."

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard." Lance raised his chin proudly, and couldn't hide his anger in the provocation: "Want me? Heh, when the day you have your own body, I will reluctantly go up What's the matter with you once."

The man smiled indifferently and pushed open the door.

"Where?"

"Oh, of course it is to return the dark elf's baby puppet." He walked outside the door, and the moment the door was closed, he poked his head and looked at Lance meaningfully, with a low and seductive voice.

"When I have a real body, you'll know if the joke is good or not."