The Son of the Cthulhu must be saved [Quick Transmigration]

A wolf's tail is much fluffier than a dog's.Perhaps it was because he had suffered too many beatings and malnutrition in the past, so He Songming's hair is not very good, it is a bit rough.

Compared with the ears, the tail is a more private and sensitive place. He Songming was stiff all over, his ears were bitten in his mouth, and his tail was pinched and played with. When he decided to climb the bed, he had a premonition that something similar might happen, but never I didn't expect it to feel like this.

It was as if every hair on his body trembled because of this, and his sense of touch became more sensitive than ever, and it spread down the nerves all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Ruan Mobei could still faintly smell the ointment from He Songming's solid back.With his ear in his mouth, he asked vaguely, "how is your back injury?"

"Go back to Master, it's almost better." The werewolf's voice was depressing.

"let me see."

He Songming lifted up his shirt, revealing the whip wound on his back. As he said, the wound that was bruised and bruised is almost healed now. I don't know if the medical treatment is so advanced now, or the werewolf's healing ability is far behind. superhuman.

Ruan Mobei hummed, and took the opportunity to move his other hand forward, clasping He Songming's tight abdomen, and one of his legs rested on the other's knee.As if hugging a large doll, hugging the werewolf from behind.

The tip of his tongue felt the tooth marks on his ear, Ruan Mobei licked it, and let go of the poor ear contentedly.His breath hit He Songming's cheeks and neck, and his already tense body became as hard as a stone.

"Didn't you take the initiative to ask me not to rest first?"

Ruan Mobei's playfulness was aroused by such a timid and tense reaction. He was usually the one who couldn't hide his face. Now that the polarities are reversed, he didn't expect the experience to be so interesting.

The loose hem of the pajamas was lifted, and the body temperature of the wolf was slightly higher than that of humans, and the slightly cool fingertips scratched the skin, and the traces were extremely clear.

Where were werewolves treated like this?His whole body unconsciously curled up, and a muffled hum came out of his throat. This time, it was no longer deliberately made to please the master.

"Old, sir..."

Ruan Mobei hummed casually, grabbed his tail and shook it. A wolf's tail can wag from side to side like a dog, but usually it doesn't take the initiative to do so.

Ruan Mobei didn't know what kind of temper and disposition He Songming had before he was captured as a slave, but now He Songming is just like the black market boss said, with all his bones broken, more like a big dog trying to please him.

A little utilitarian, but also a little clumsy, although Ruan Mobei enjoys it, he wants to see He Songming's wild side more than his current docile appearance.

He is a wolf.

How can we trigger the wildness in the werewolf instinct?

He grabbed He Songming's ear again, and poked the tip of his tongue down the ear hole. It was one of the forbidden areas of the werewolf's body. It had never been touched before, and even He Songming himself had never scratched it like this. ear.

Ruan Mobei pressed his chest tightly against He Songming's back, playing with that fluffy and thick tail, becoming more and more unscrupulous.

The moment He Songming's tense body suddenly relaxed, Ruan Mobei hadn't realized what happened.

From the sound of the other party's uncontrollable breathing, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and reached out his hand in disbelief——

Ruan Mobei: ……………

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, stayed for a long while, touched a clean handkerchief from the bedside, and gently placed it on He Songming.

The original charming atmosphere suddenly became awkward, He Songming remained motionless, and the dejected ears on the top of his head betrayed his mood.

Ruan Mobei cleared his throat, he gently pushed He Songming's back, and said: "Wipe it clean, wash it, and then go to sleep."

The werewolf slowly got up, barefooted, and went to the bathroom with his tail between his legs. His back looked a little dazed, and Ruan Mobei felt like a scumbag.

What did he do?Ruan Mobei rubbed his nose to reflect, bit his ears and pinched his tail, and He Songming's hand was kept obediently, doing nothing else, just being touched by him, why...

Where is this? When He Songming was still a mermaid, when did the two of them not play too much than they do now?

Ruan Mobei touched the bed sheet next to him behind him, it was still warm as a werewolf, it was dry, and he didn't get it on it.

He Songming came out of the bathroom after a while, not even daring to look at Ruan Mobei, he hesitated, and finally lay down on the carpet at the foot of the bed.

"Come up." Ruan Mobei used an orderly tone, only in this way would he not waste his words.

He Songming went to bed and lay in the original position. Ruan Mobei raised his hand and touched his drooping ears, which were stained with his saliva, and the fur was still wet. He said softly, "It's okay, go to sleep."

"Sir, do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Ruan Mobei picked up He Songming's tail and held it in his arms, "I'm tired."

Ruan Mobei originally touched He Songming's ears and tail with a joking attitude, just for fun, so he didn't react, but He Songming really caught him off guard.

He Songming finally calmed down.

His nose was full of familiar aura, Ruan Mobei sighed and closed his eyes:

"You don't need to go to the housekeeper tomorrow morning, I'll teach you how to read."

"...Yes, sir."

After five or six days in a row, Ruan Mobei gradually became familiar with the life of being the lord of the city. After the training of the housekeeper, He Songming has done a good job, and the task of taking care of Ruan Mobei's dressing, washing and rest fell on him. .

Serving tea and water by Ruan Mobei's side, accompanying him to practice guns on the shooting range, waiting quietly at the door of the study while he was handling official duties... He Songming made rapid progress through step-by-step practice, and Ruan Mobei also Not a difficult person to serve, and the job is even considered easy.

Every night when Ruan Mobei returned to the bedroom after taking a bath, He Songming would warm the quilt and wait for him obediently on the bed. Sometimes one person and one wolf would toss for a while, or they would simply sleep on the bed without doing anything. Together.

He Songming is no longer as unbearable as he was at the beginning when he was slightly touched. The most recent time he came over and offered to help Ruan Mobei. After getting permission, he rested his chin on Ruan Mobei's shoulder and served him very comfortably. Obviously for the sake of This day was well practiced beforehand.

Ruan Mobei is quite satisfied with the development of the relationship between the two of them. Maybe he finally decided that he likes him very much. The werewolf gradually became hardened. At the beginning, the werewolf only dared to act when he had to be ordered. Disappeared slowly, and dared to respond to him in a chatty manner.

This is the way he should have been, the way he was curled up on the carpet at the foot of the bed with his tail between his legs in fear of punishment was not at all like He Songming.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed in this small world. When Ruan Mobei is free, he often can't help but think about what kind of memories this soul fragment will bring him.

Those things hidden in the depths of his soul are becoming loose with the return of the fragments one by one, and he is eager to get out of the water. When the soul is finally completed, what kind of ending will he usher in?

Today, the night of the full moon.

The full moon hangs high in the clear night sky, and it is extremely bright. He Songming didn't seem very comfortable in the evening, so Ruan Mobei allowed him to rest. The other party is a werewolf, and it's normal to react on the night of the full moon. .

The news of the attack on the castle came. Ruan Mobei was dealing with business in the study when the alarm sounded instantly. The red light and the alarm bell made Ruan Mobei suddenly raise his head and instinctively touched his waist.

The gun that would have been buckled on the belt. The holster is not there.

Ruan Mobei was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the city lord he was in was not usually in the habit of carrying a gun.

But... why didn't his first reaction be to hide, but to touch the gun?

The incessant alarm was disturbing, and the smart bracelet received a communication from the butler. At this time, the butler who was dealing with internal affairs on the other side of the castle had a serious face and told him that the castle was being attacked by rebellious orcs.

The housekeeper asked him to go to the air-raid shelter for temporary shelter, saying that the guards would soon quell and suppress the rebellion.

Did you really wait for this day?

Ruan Mobei accepted the status quo well. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. After being tortured, the orcs with low social status finally can't bear the harm brought by the slave system. Regardless of the strength of human beings, they initiate resistance, even if they will be suppressed. It is far better to be killed than to numbly accept everything that should not have been endured.

From a personal standpoint, Ruan Mobei hoped that they would succeed.

He quite disapproved of the colonial rule started by human beings in the interstellar era. In the last world, the protoss were destroyed and hurt. Those people did not learn the lessons from the previous earth. Relying on the almost endless resources of the universe, they are still destroying without restraint. colonial ruling.

But now, there is one more important thing to do.

Ruan Mobei left the study in a hurry, went to the weapon room through the secret passage, and pushed open the door. He glanced at it and made sure that everything was still the same as when he left last time.

He casually grabbed the perfume on the side and sprayed it on every corner of the weapon room to cover up the human smell. Ruan Mobei moved the gun on the wall, triggered the mechanism, and opened the secret door.

Instead of going forward, he dodged and hid behind the door, holding an electric baton in his hand, and waited quietly.

After more than 20 minutes, he heard a sound from outside, the weapon on the wall was moved again, and after a while, the secret door opened.

The smell of gunpowder smoke made the sound a step faster, and the strong bear orc stepped into the secret passage, Ruan Mobei swung the electric baton fiercely, and smashed it on the back.

The electric current knocked down the bear man in an instant, and there was the smell of the hair being scorched by the electric current. The huge body twitched and fell down. Before it landed, Ruan Mobei then flew up and kicked another orc in the abdomen .

Before the orc could swing its sharp claws, Ruan Mobei kicked him flying.

He drew his gun, took aim, aimed the sight at his forehead, and when he pulled the trigger, Ruan Mobei hesitated.

With this hesitation, the cheetah quickly balanced its body in the air, roared, and rushed towards Ruan Mobei, aiming its sharp claws at the fragile throat of the human being!

The gray wolf rushed out from the side, bumped into her waist, and knocked the cheetah away quickly!

The bear who had been stunned by the electric shock before fell to the ground with a bang, twitching uncontrollably, and oozing a puddle of fishy urine.

Ruan Mobei took a step forward without hesitation. The gray wolf and the cheetah were fighting together. He quickly made a move, picked up the gray wolf by the collar, and at the moment when the two beasts separated forcibly, smashed the electric baton on the leopard's waist. !

The leopard in half-beast form twitched twice, foamed from the mouth, and fainted instantly.

He Songming was panting heavily, and a long and narrow wound was grabbed on his arm, which was bleeding slowly.

The wound is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He no longer wore the slim servant uniform, and put on loose pajamas. His limbs covered with gray hair were exposed from the cuffs and trouser legs, and his back was wider than before.

On the night of the full moon, his animalization intensified.

Gray Wolf stared at the cheetah on the ground vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Master, are you all right?"

"I'm fine." After all, the ones lying on the ground were He Songming's kind, and Ruan Mobei added, "They were just stunned, and they will wake up in three or four hours."

He Songming was stunned for a moment, and then hummed in a low voice. He didn't care about the situation of these hateful intruders at all, but the master's thought seemed to be different from him.

"As long as you're fine." He Songming grabbed Ruan Mobei's hand and whispered, "I'll take you to a safe place."

"I can't go anywhere." Ruan Mobei shook his head. These orcs had a clear goal - the Holy Lance Longinus hidden in the vault below.

It is impossible for the orcs alone to defeat humans, but if they win the Holy Lance, the legendary power and curse contained in it will help them a lot.

Ruan Mobei who lost the Holy Lance will die. When Gunathan star lacks human leaders, they can call on more of their kind to stand up and follow them to resist.

Of course Ruan Mobei didn't care about the final fate of this planet, but he couldn't die right now.

The holy gun needs to stay in his hands now, and when he gets the soul fragment from He Songming, whoever wants to take it can take it.

"How did you find it?"

"I smell the master."

He Songming obviously didn't know about the holy gun yet, Ruan Mobei didn't say much, he dragged the werewolf into the secret passage, closed the secret door from inside, and walked all the way to the depths of the corridor.

The infrared rays were turned off, and Ruan Mobei walked over unimpeded, using his irises, fingerprints and voiceprint to unlock the vault door.

The heavy metal door slowly opened, and Ruan Mobei walked in with He Songming, closed the door, and turned on the infrared ray that had just been turned off.

He Songming looked at the holy spear in the deepest glass jar, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"This gun is called Longinus. It comes from the legend of the earth era. It is stained with the holy blood of Jesus. Those who get it will gain supreme power, and those who lose it will be killed immediately."

Ruan Mobei briefly introduced to him, saying: "The rebellion outside is all a cover, and their real goal is this gun, but now, I can't throw it away."

He Songming immediately said: "I will not let the master lose it."

Ruan Mobei smiled: "I don't know how many people they sent here, but I can accept the result. Let's wait and see."

He Songming didn't understand what he meant. The master didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. The two orcs who sneaked in just now were just the first wave, and there will be a steady stream of intruders coming to try to take away the treasure that is related to the fate of the master. holy gun.

"I will protect my master's country—"

"No, you just need to protect me." Ruan Mobei interrupted him, "Do you really want to protect this country that relies on oppressing your kind?"

He Songming was at a loss for words, he pursed his lips, and finally said firmly: "As long as it belongs to the master, I will take good care of it."

Foolish loyalty... Ruan Mobei didn't expect that He Songming would become so loyal in just half a month of getting along.

Maybe it was the sharing of the same bed every night that made the werewolf subconsciously regard him as a spouse?As far as he knows, wolves are very loyal creatures in the animal kingdom.

Even though the moonlight was cut off, the werewolf was still in the anxiety of a full moon night. His whole body was tense, his hands clenched into fists, and he was desperately enduring, ready to tear the desperate intruders to pieces at any moment.

Ruan Mobei sat down leisurely on the shelf beside him. The vault was quite quiet, and the thick metal structure cut off all sounds.

Half an hour later, He Songming moved his ears on top of his head, and said in a low voice, "Someone is here."

Ruan Mobei listened intently, but didn't hear anything.

He Songming's ears pointed towards the direction of the door, and his eyebrows frowned: "Four, two small orcs, two slightly larger, I should be able to handle three, and leave the rest to you, master?"

Ruan Mobei nodded. He was holding the electric baton and pinned it to his waist. He would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

"They retreated." He Songming listened carefully. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed towards Ruan Mobei, protecting the human being in his arms——

Ruan Mobei instantly realized what was about to happen, and raised his hand to cover the werewolf's furry ears.

With a loud bang, the vault door was blasted open, metal fragments splashed, and four heavily armed orcs walked in amidst the smoke.

The smell of gunpowder smoke blinded their sensitive sense of smell, and their eyes were instantly attracted by the dark red holy gun in the deep glass jar.

When the little orcs with bat wings were brought down, before they realized what happened, the electric baton struck and hit the hyena's arm hard!

The direct current made the body limp and out of control in an instant. The wolf rushed out of the smoke, grabbed the bat's neck with one claw, swung it up, hit the back of another bat, and pressed both of them under its claws!

Another hyena raised its gun, but the bullet was faster than it, and instantly pierced the magazine of the laser gun.

The sound of the gun barrel jamming covered the sound of the wind breaking through the air, and when it regained consciousness, it had already fallen to the ground, its entire shoulder was pierced by wolf claws, and it instinctively let out a howl in the severe pain.

Ruan Mobei pressed the electric baton on it and mended the two bats.

The world is quiet.

Ruan Mobei let out a sigh of relief and kicked the hyena's laser gun aside.

The door of the vault was blown open, and they were still carrying explosives that exploded the glass jars, obviously they had a clear picture of the situation inside the vault.

The door was wide open, and the infrared rays were deciphered by the bat orcs. Ruan Mobei knew that the two of them alone might not be able to defend the holy gun. He was going to call for guards. Only he and the housekeeper knew the location of the secret passage, but now so many orcs sneaked in, It's no longer a secret.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Ruan Mobei and He Songming immediately retreated to both sides, ambush from different directions.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were extremely heavy, sounding like they weighed three hundred catties.

Such a huge figure?Ruan Mobei frowned, holding the electric baton.

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

"You two, can I come in?"

The voice... the voice was so familiar, Ruan Mobei was in a daze for a while, he remembered...he remembered this voice.

He won't forget even if he dies.

The heart began to ache, and the hatred surged deep in his soul, almost breaking through the memory, Ruan Mobei could hardly breathe, he raised his hand, and pressed his chest tightly, as if this would relieve the pain.

Who is that?

He Songming was keenly aware of Ruan Mobei's abnormal condition, and wanted to come over anxiously, but the two were ambushing on both sides of the vault's breach. If they appeared rashly, they might be captured by someone outside the door.

"If you two don't answer, I will take it as a default."

Footsteps sounded again, and a tall and broad figure stepped into the blasted hole in the vault door.

A pig man came in. It was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. The hard bristles on the pig's head were combed back neatly. It had a high degree of animalization. Except for the way of walking of humans, its head and arms were all like pigs.

Ruan Mobei stared at it, as if he wanted to penetrate the thick pigskin and see the real appearance behind the creature.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, as if ten thousand fingers were pointing at him tightly, and accusatory words came out of a thousand mouths, pouring down like a tsunami, drowning him.

The pig man ignored He Songming, who was arched and ready to go, and looked at Ruan Mobei, who was holding an electric baton and pistol, as if he knew that the other party was in ambush when he was still outside.

"Long time no see." The pig man had a fake mask-like smile on his face. Ruan Mobei was 1.8 meters tall, but he still looked extremely weak in front of his figure of more than two meters tall and weighing three hundred catties.

"Do I know you?"

The moment the words came out, a heart was finally pierced, and Ruan Mobei almost blacked out and passed out.

Every cell protested, pain, sorrow, fear, grievance... All emotions were mixed into a strong ball, rushing into the nasal cavity, so spicy that I wanted to cry.

But because of strong unwillingness.

The pig man just wore that fake smile and didn't answer.

He didn't even look at the gray wolf who had moved behind it, ready to rip its throat, and whispered, "How about making a deal?"

don't want!Don't believe it!

Never believe it!

There was a voice in his heart that kept screaming, roaring and wanting to be heard by Ruan Mobei.

But Ruan Mobei knew that he had to agree, the truth was right in front of his eyes, within reach.

From this pig, all his doubts can be answered.

it is……

"Content?" He gasped and struggled to straighten up, trying his best not to show timidity in front of the other party.

"Give me the holy gun." The pig man raised his hand and casually pointed to the holy vessel in the glass jar. "In exchange, I will answer one of your questions. You must have a lot to know, right?"

"Master!" He Songming couldn't help shouting, his sharp claws were ready to tear the pig man to shreds, "Don't believe it!"

Ruan Mobei stared at the pigman for a while, then said in a low voice, "Okay."

"My question: who are you?"

The arc of the smile on the pigman's face did not change at all. Two hyenas walked in from the outside. In front of Ruan Mobei and He Songming, they cut open the glass jar with an instrument, held the holy gun in their hands, and walked over ostentatiously .

The pig man bent down and pinned a medal on Ruan Mobei's chest, his voice was like countless nightmares haunting him in the middle of the night——

"I am your demon, the one you hate the most."

The pigman raised his hand, held the blood-stained dark red holy gun, and pointed to the exit passage. In his black peas eyes, there was a condensed cruelty:

"Now, run away."