[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

For seven days in a row, this group of students suffered from Lord's petty "retaliation".

I eat different things every day, fried caramel-colored pork ribs, fried chicken wrapped in bread crumbs and fried until golden and crispy, stewed into milky white and fragrant fish soup... almost two slaps can't count.

At the beginning, these students were still angry, but in the end they were expressionless and resigned to fate.

Well, the bread is delicious.

Ruan Tang thought it was a little bad at first, but under Lord's feeding, he immediately abandoned his previous position, and acted like a baby to Lord every day, asking him to cook for himself in different ways.

But Lord was not idle. Besides cooking, he would also go out with Ruan Tang to find some of the plants he wanted. Maybe it was lucky that he found everything he wanted.

Ruan Tang took a bite of the wild fruit in his hand, and gave the system a high five in the space.

With the system's all-round monitoring and scanning, Lord can't escape the system's eyes when he wants to find anything.

After Lord finished looking for the plants he was looking for, he watched the scenery with Ruan Tang outside, and then he was ready to go back.

However, after not walking for long, Ruan Tang stopped.

"There's something wrong here," Ruan Tang pointed to an open space in front of him, and walked over, "The grass here seems to have been cleared artificially, and there are burnt firewood ashes on the ground."

Ruan Tang pawed at the stone, touched the grassy ground with his fingers, and brought out a little ashes of burnt things.

He searched around and found a few chicken bones that had been gnawed, with small tooth marks on them, which looked a bit like tooth marks.

"Students have to go back every morning, noon and night. They shouldn't light a fire and eat outside casually. After all, if they attract wild animals, they are not something they can deal with."

On the first night of his arrival, Lord explained the precautions to them clearly, and no one should do this.

Ruan Tang didn't say anything, the system said that he had detected a strange power fluctuation, which didn't belong to any of them.

"Go back and ask them."

Lord's face also sank. There were only him and these dozens of students in the deep mountain. If they were not students, there were other people who had mixed into the mountain.

They often come here, and they haven't met this person in the past seven days, which shows that this person is deliberately avoiding them.

Perhaps, the visitor is not good.

Ruan Tang and Lord questioned all the students after they returned to the camp, and none of them admitted that they had lighted a fire and ate there.

When they said this, Ruan Tang was even more certain that someone had come to this deep mountain, hovered around them, and watched secretly.

He couldn't help feeling a little wary.

After nightfall, Ruan Tang and Lord slept in the tent and turned off the lights.

A student was sitting by the fire, propping his head on one hand, watching the night. His eyelids were drooping and his head was shaking, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

A black shadow passed by, stunned the student neatly, then walked lightly towards Lord and Ruan Tang's tent.

He clenched the handle of the knife with one hand, and the bright blade reflected a dazzling silver light under the moonlight, looking cold and sharp.

The man opened the tent, raised the dagger, and stabbed at Lord who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

The sharp point of the knife pointed directly at the heart, and the movement was not sloppy at all, crisp and neat, as if he only wanted to end Lord's life with one knife, without trouble.

However, the next moment, Lord's gray-blue eyes suddenly opened. Before he could make a move, he stretched out a white and soft hand beside him, with slender fingers and a touch of powder on the fingertips. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. Lethality.

However, this hand grabbed the man's wrist violently and broke his bones neatly.

There was only a "click", and the man let out a painful grunt, and the dagger could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground.

Ruan Tang kicked at the man's calf, and the man was sweating coldly, barely avoiding it, and finally the other hand couldn't help lighting up the magic, and flung it towards Lord and Ruan Tang.

The small tent was blown to pieces, Ruan Tang's eyes were fiery red, like a raging flame, he raised his hand, and the blood-red power turned into an energy wall, firmly protecting him and Lord. behind.

After the huge impact hit the energy wall, ripples were stirred up, and then disappeared.

The man was not fond of fighting. After throwing out this wave of attacks, he quickly turned around and ran into the woods.

Ruan Tang and Lord looked at each other and sensed something was wrong, but they still chased after them.

He didn't know how long he had been chasing, but when the man stopped, he suddenly straightened up and looked at Ruan Tang and Lord. The panic on his face disappeared and was replaced by indifference and calmness.

The moonlight fell on his face, and Lord could clearly see his golden eyes high above.

Just like the angel he had seen before.

The surrounding bushes were rustling, and within a short while, seven or eight people came out, including orcs and demons. Everyone had weapons in their hands, and they looked like a mercenary group that was paid for their work.

"Kill them, and I will give you all the rest of the reward."

The man whose bone was broken by Ruan Tang said with a blank expression, his intact hand glowed with a soft golden healing light, and soon, his hand healed.

Members of the mercenary group surrounded Lord and Ruan Tang, not giving them a chance to escape.

Ruan Tang flicked his little tail, loosened his wrist, his gaze suddenly turned cold, "It's been a long time since I've fought, I just need to stretch my muscles."

Black bone wings grew out of his back, and the broad and powerful wings flapped, blowing out a thin wind.

Ruan Tang took out the black trident with one hand, under the pressure of huge force, several people dropped their weapons in an instant and fell limply to the ground.

He flapped his wings and rushed out of the encirclement with his trident in hand. His blood-red eyes were excited and hot, and his whole body was agitated with fighting spirit. No one in the mercenary group dared to do anything for a while.

Ruan Tang clicked his tongue and waved to Lord, "Lord, I will leave them to me, you go and catch the one over there."

He usually restrains his breath subconsciously, so that no one knows that this seemingly innocent and harmless little devil actually possesses the power to destroy the world.

Magical explosions sounded again and again, and the open space was blown beyond recognition.

Lord looked at the angel opposite him that he had seen not long ago, curled his lips indifferently, he raised his pale finger, and the white skeleton immediately emerged from the ground, grabbing the angel tightly feet so that he cannot move.

The angel's face changed, golden magic gathered in his hand, he stretched out his hand in disgust, lowered his head and melted the bone.

However, at such a moment, a hand made of white bones grabbed his throat unexpectedly, and the angel was forced to look up. The skeleton behind him laughed "quack", and the bones collided to make a dull sound.

"Don't move," Lord approached him, his brows were gloomy and pale, his long black hair hung down to his chest, the ends of his hair were slightly curled, and his fingers were covered by the wide sleeves, "the neck was twisted, The head is separated from the body, this is an ugly way to die."

The angel was angry but couldn't believe it. He never thought that his life was just in the hands of the half-breed in front of him because of his carelessness.

He tensed his back, and only waited for Lord to relax his vigilance, then he broke free from the skeleton's control, and then killed Lord in one fell swoop.

Lord didn't give him this chance, he casually took out a bottle of potion, removed the angel's jaw, and let another skeleton pour the potion into the angel's mouth.

Even though the angel wanted to resist, but just accidentally drank a little potion, his head suddenly became dizzy, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Lord took out his pocket watch and watched the second hand go round twice before he lowered his head to look at the angel whose eyes couldn't focus and who had no expression on his face.

"What is your name?"

He asked lightly.

The angel spoke subconsciously, with an extremely obedient attitude, "Corris."

Lord asked him some irrelevant questions again, relaxing his subconscious vigilance a little bit, and finally opened his mouth suddenly, asking the question, "Why chase Lord?"

The angel's eyeballs trembled, as if he was struggling, but under the control of the potion, he confided everything he knew, "There is a problem with Lord's identity."

"The city lord asked me to kill him so that he would never appear in Guangming City again."

"what is the problem?"

Hearing this answer, Lord was also a little surprised, although he knew that if he didn't cooperate with Derlo on the matter of researching the medicine to enhance the hybrid power, Derlo would definitely deal with him.

But he didn't expect that Deluo didn't even want the potion anymore, and he was going to kill the grass and roots. What is his identity, did it make Deluo panic so much?

After asking this sentence, the angel's face was distorted, as if this sentence had touched the secret that he tried to keep in his heart, but under the effect of the potion, he opened his mouth, and the stiff words were still in the same sentence. It came out of his mouth.

"He looks somewhat similar to the former city lord, and the two seem to be related by blood."

Lord was still a little careless at first, but when he heard this sentence, his pupils shrank, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

He ordered in a calm voice, "What else do you know, tell them all."

This angel seems to be Delo's capable subordinate. He has helped Delo do a lot of things, so he knows a lot.

The former city lord Nieda and Delo were brothers and competitors, but Nida was more favored by the people of Guangming City, and finally won the position of the city lord.

Everyone was supposed to be happy, but Nida fell in love with a Lich, who was the next successor of the Undead clan, and if the two were married, they would only have mixed blood.

Mixed blood is inherently powerless, so the Celestial Clan and the Undead Clan are naturally unwilling to agree.

However, Nieda was determined and stubbornly insisted on being with the woman from the undead tribe. Under the pressure from both sides, the two secretly decided to elope.

However, their luck was really bad. On the road, the two of them encountered a wild beast tide, Nida died in the beast tide, and the woman from the undead clan disappeared.

Five years ago, the woman from the undead clan returned to the undead clan. Her temperament changed drastically, and she quickly took over all the affairs of the undead clan and became the patriarch of the undead clan.

The undead tribe lived in the most remote place and never showed up all year round. Although the Tianzu once tried to find trouble with that woman, they were bitten hard and suffered a big loss.

So much so that they have never had contact with the undead for so many years.

Listening to the angel's narration, Lord lowered his eyes faintly. He covered up the turbulent waves in his eyes, but he couldn't help but clenched his fingers tightly.

So, maybe he is the child of Nieda and that undead woman?

Then why was he abandoned in the orphanage? Did his mother not want him?

Lord bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up a bit. He waved his hand, signaling the skeleton to let go, and threw the angel on the ground.

There will be no problem with his medicine, this angel should be telling the truth.

However, there might be something wrong with Nieda's cause of death, otherwise, how could Dro have impatiently ordered this man to bring a mercenary group over after seeing him, and put him to death.

Dro felt guilty and panicked.

Seeing himself might be equivalent to seeing Nida. He was afraid that what happened in the past would be discovered, and he was also worried that he might be able to justifiably compete for the position of his city lord if he had power.

After all, the rights of the city lord can be taken over by a side branch.

Lord concealed the coldness in his heart, and sent a message to the deans.

Ruan Tang had already finished the fight, and now he was obediently sitting on a rock and teasing the members of the mercenary group. When he saw Lord approaching, he quickly stood up, put away the trident, and opened his arms to hug him. hug.

Lord pinched Ruan Tang's little tail, the worry and coldness on his face subsided a little, he kissed Ruan Tang's brow, his eyes were soft, "Let's go, let's go back."

The two of them have been out for too long, and it is inevitable that the students will worry.

Ruan Tang stood on tiptoe, holding Lord's cheek with both hands, his slightly round peach blossom eyes were focused and nervous, he asked him softly, "What's wrong, you look so unhappy."

Lord put his cold palm against Ruan Tang's cheek and caressed it affectionately. After thinking for a while, he finally said, "I asked something unbelievable."

"I'll tell you when I get back."

Ruan Tang nodded quickly, wrapped Lord's hand with his warm fingers, and said solemnly, "I'm here."

Lord kissed Ruan Tang's thin white fingers, and with a faint smile on his face, he responded.

When he first learned of his identity, he was indeed a little shocked. After all, he had always thought that he was an orphan without father and mother. When he suddenly found out that he had father and mother, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For more than 20 years, because of his mixed-race identity, he has been underestimated, criticized, and even fell into the mud for a while, unable to get out. When he was very young, he once wondered if everything would be different if he had parents. If he If you're not a mixed race, will your life be less miserable?

There is a small longing in his heart, but this longing is like a bean light, which will be extinguished when the wind blows.

He no longer has extravagant hopes, and has learned to accept his fate and compromise.

But that was all over, he now had a master and a new life, and the rest was more or less irrelevant to him.

The two returned to the camp. Under the leadership of the class monitor, a group of students sat obediently in place, waiting for him to come back.

Lord briefly talked about what happened just now, omitting the part about his own life experience, and finally concluded, "People have been beaten away, you can continue to sleep."

Although this sentence seemed like a joke to coax children, these students had no choice. They didn't know what happened, and they couldn't leave here, so they could only listen to Lord.

After expressing concern to Lord, the group of students entered the tent again in twos and threes.

Lord took out a new tent from the space ring, set it up and spread a blanket inside.

Ruan Tang waded into the tent wrapped in a small blanket, and he rolled into Lord's arms, with two small claws grabbing Lord's chest, being close and dependent, Lord hugged him with one hand, and whispered to him Telling the story that the angel told before.

"Maybe I'm the child of Nieda and that undead woman, otherwise Deluo wouldn't be so close to the enemy."

Ruan Tang rubbed his cheek against Lord's chest, "No matter what your identity is, you are just my Lord."

"Your body and your soul are mine."

Lord tightened his arms, his gray-blue eyes were gentle and deep, he kissed the tip of Ruan Tang's hair, his voice hoarse, "I only have you, master."

In his heart, the parents who haven't seen each other for more than [-] years are not more important than the master.

He only loves his own red sunshine.

The two cuddled up and slept together, as if they would hug each other tightly from now on, depend on each other, and never separate.

On the second day, Lord received replies from several deans. At the same time, someone came to the forest to take over his job, and he and Ruan Tang returned to the Central Academy.

Several deans were already waiting for him in the office. Seeing Lord's figure, one of them couldn't wait to look at Lord, "What you said is true?"

Lord found a chair and pulled it in front of Ruan Tang. After letting Ruan Tang sit down, he sat aside, "Really."

He said lightly, "In the past half a month, I can develop a complete medicine with no side effects."

Several deans took a breath, but looking at Lord's expression, it seemed that they were not joking.

"However, I have to present this potion research result in front of the leaders of the eight major races," Lord added slowly, "after all, this is a matter of the fate of all mixed races."

Even though mixed races are scorned and despised across the continent, there are still people who stand up to this scorn and disdain to be with people of other races, and this happens to almost every race.

No leader is willing to have discrimination and bullying among their own races, but they can't change the status quo, but if there is an opportunity to change in front of them, they will not give up.

Several deans looked at each other, and the dean of the School of Pharmacy spoke first, "We will help you contact these leaders. After all, the bottle of imperfect medicine you developed is enough to impress us."

They studied the potion provided by Lord a few days ago, and found that it can greatly improve the strength of the mixed race, but the side effects are also obvious.

He couldn't wait to see what the complete potion looked like.

Lord nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude, "I will bring the complete potion to you, the dean, in fifteen days."

"You can do research first."

Hearing these words, several deans showed a little smile at the same time. They were obviously happy in their hearts, but they still wanted to pretend to be "I'm not in a hurry".

After discussing the matter, Lord was going back home to continue the experiment, but the dean of the School of Pharmacy stopped him and took him to his private office.

He looked kindly, stretched out one hand and stroked his beard, and asked meaningfully, "Actually, you only need to wait for the complete potion you developed to become famous, and it will naturally attract the attention of the leaders of the eight major races, but you Why are you so anxious to see them now?"

Lord was silent for a moment, and then he said, "The gathering of the leaders of the eight major races, De Luo is the lord of the city of Guangming, and he will definitely go."

"Of course I wanted to swell his face in public."