Caesar of the Primordial Beast World

Of course, for Pades, no, not just Pades, even guys like Nils and Heyner, who are used to living in groups and hunting cooperatively most of the time, it is best not to expect How many companions can have the spirit of lending a helping hand in times of crisis——

"I just have to run faster than you" doesn't just happen when humans meet bears.

In a world where propriety, righteousness, honesty and shame are developed to the extreme, once the veil of tenderness is torn off, the reality revealed by life is extremely cruel, not to mention the Felida Grassland, which still exists in the primitive hunting period.

Pads is a kind of big cat that is traditionally not even close to father and son, and mother and daughter must keep a distance after they grow up.

Even on the way of migration, due to various reasons, the big cats seem to gradually get used to cooperative hunting, but to be honest, even if a group of mother and daughter sisters like Nils form a colony, and the foreign male is the king, the females will be the king. As for the relatively harmonious races, the first purpose of cooperating and living in groups is to survive, but when cooperation is no longer guaranteed and will only hinder survival, it is inevitable for each to take care of themselves, not to harm their former companions in order to improve their own survival rate. It is the greatest tenderness.

Like Pads...

Whether it was Angus or Ittis, neither of them had any doubts about Caesar's standing idly by.

Maybe there was a period of time before Caesar’s timely treatment was an important guarantee for the Big Cat Migration Team’s never-reducing staff. To be honest, Caesar’s “rescue” focused more on “curing” and was able to kill sea beasts from their mouths. When they came out, they hunted and killed the sea beasts, relying on the efforts of the fluffy ones and the cooperation between them.

Of course, Caesar would rather spend a little more spiritual power to repeatedly heal and recover the fluffy's strength, rather than completely fish them out of the sea beast's mouth, and the fluffy's don't have the idea of ​​relying on other cats to rescue them .

It's good to be treated.

In fact, even if it is treatment, the fluffy don't dare to rely too much on it. Every time they rush up to confront sea beasts, although they have the idea of ​​"improving themselves as much as possible when there is treatment", they also hold The determination of "if the treatment is not timely or Caesar suddenly refuses to give treatment, if you can't do it, you will die".

Angus and Ittis didn't even react too much to Caesar's behavior of "seeming to know all this, but didn't remind anyone". It will give the most basic warning of danger, but it will only be done when it is only an ordinary danger. When it is necessary to "run faster than you", if you can not cripple your companions, you will still escape the crisis. You can still consider cooperation when necessary.

However, what Angus and Ittis couldn't figure out was that they didn't expect Caesar to warn them, nor did they expect Caesar to rescue them...

But when the talking monster didn't seem to notice Caesar because of them, when the talking monster didn't twist and chase this way at all...

Caesar, why do you have to throw them back to death?

The big cats may have the habit of killing competitors, but now the first food is not nervous, and the second is not that Angus and Ittis are self-deprecating, really, let alone the two of them may not be able to unite The raised cub, even if all the big cats who migrated together sincerely cooperate, may not be called the "competitor" of this monster cat, Nishizawa, right?

Nils and Pades may eliminate each other's old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant to reduce opponents, and even Nils may be against other Nils who are not in the ethnic group, or Nils and Pades may also For Nonis...

But to be honest, even in the season when there is not enough food, I haven't seen any Pads targeting the gray-eared foxes?

There is too much difference in strength, and the recipes do not overlap. Even if the gray-eared fox is used as food, it is necessary to consider whether the energy consumed during the hunt and the energy obtained after the hunt is successful!

——So what is Nishizawa doing?

——Why do you have to throw them back to the impasse again?

Angus and Ittis couldn't figure it out. Of course, these doubts could not hinder the viciousness of the big cats fighting back desperately.

In fact, if it hadn't been swallowed by the multimouthed monster, whether it was Angus who stayed on his mother's back most of the time and always seemed more cowardly than the gray-eared fox, or when he was in the arms of the big cat mother, Itis, who is the most loving brother and still retains a three-point instinctive guard against males, will desperately scratch Caesar's face.

Even if they know that it is a monster that is so strong that even adult males can't do anything about it, big cats may show weakness sometimes, but when it is inevitable, they are never embarrassing to the guy who pushes himself into a desperate situation clawed.

The hateful talker swallows so fast!

The little Pads who couldn't scratch the two ends of the monster meow had to vent their double resentment on the mouthful monster.

Their attack power may not be as good as Armstone's and the others, but the ferocity they erupted is not inferior in the slightest.

Although the little Pads were "digested" to the point of unconsciousness even faster than their mothers because of the "size", Nishizawa still expressed satisfaction.

——As for why they turned a blind eye to the disasters of the big cats, and even the compatriots who were escorted out by Tyron and Eve had to throw them back into the mouth of the mouthful monster again?

Mozun meows a charming smile, of course, to teach this group of fluffy people who don't listen to Mozun's words and have to step on dangerous situations a deep enough lesson!

...Of course it is also because there is another kind of situation in this world called auspiciousness in the event of a disaster, and there is also a saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing in the future.

The talkative monster just happened to fit this sentence and fit the situation.

To be honest, this world is really interesting. Even if Mozun Meow ran rampant in the Huayuan Continent 500 years ago, and secret treasures in secret realms, all kinds of strange things and strange things emerge in endlessly, he is well-informed. I have to admit that this world is really interesting. Something amazing.

After all, there is no trace of practice. Even though nature is uncanny, it is strange enough to have evolved species that can freely change between animal and human forms without practice, or pseudo-demon cultivators who seem to be able to evolve all species. Now There is also such a thing that is neither an animal nor a plant...

... How many strange things are there in this world?

How many years have passed, and Mozun Meow unexpectedly gave birth to the kind of curiosity and thirst for knowledge that was the first time he came into contact with the world of practice.

Even if this world is probably far from being able to compare with the practice world that Mozun Meow has come into contact with, maybe this world is probably just a small cave world left behind by the legendary upper realm that is more perfect than the broken blessed land that Mozun Meow has come into contact with. ...

However, with Mozun Meow's current cultivation base, isn't it just right?

Just like the fluffy people who have just quenched their bodies and met such a talkative monster, it is just right.

Caesar lightly landed in the middle of the talkative monster. This monster, which had caused a series of tragedies just now, was actually indifferent, as if it was really just a group of small islands.

Mozun Miao yawned lazily. Under the sun and the sea breeze, he stretched quite comfortably, shook his fur, and even raised his hind paw to scratch Scratching his ears, he raised his front paws and washed his face again. Although he reacted in time before cleaning his front paws with his tongue, he switched to using spells to clean them, but because of his tiny and secretive movements, Mozun Meow acted like a real little cat. .

Of course, it is impossible for a real meow to appear on this ocean that is tens of thousands of miles away from the mainland, and a real meow will not absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, let alone share the aura with the talkative monster, and allow it to retain a small part of it as "Pay" too.

It's rare that Mozun Meow, who doesn't even sit upright in practice, but lazily lying on his stomach and showing his belly for a while, is really, really, really, really very, very special.Meow!

The only thing that is not so meow is probably the patience of Mozun meow.

After all, time has been blind for nearly 500 years. After all, there is still a demon with a complete personality living in the body of the little cat. Of course, it is impossible for Nishizawa to be infected by the instinct of the big cat——

Besides, even big cats who are full of food and drink, especially when prey is plentiful, may not have much patience to wait, and prefer to tease small gadgets for entertainment, they are also patient when they have to wait, Tai Lun once had a record of lurking for half a day and one night for hunting. Even the group of Nils, who were only half a year old when they ran away with Caesar, could still hide for more than a long time in order to hunt the black horned beast!

Not to mention Mozun Meow.

What's more, Mozun Meow, who hasn't had much sense of the passage of time in ten years, how can he feel impatient with the mere twenty or so days when the sun rises and the moon sets?

Don't look at Mozun Meow who has only practiced in Huayuan Continent for less than 500 years, this is also a powerful practitioner who has gone through a retreat for hundreds of years!

Caesar can remember the days so clearly, instead of completely ignoring the passage of time and completely immersing himself in cultivation, it is all thanks to his attention to the condition of the fluffy ones!

...Of course, there is also a curious observation of the strange existence of the talkative monster, which can be digested and deduced.

Talking monster is really weird enough, it looks like it has a mouth, teeth and a digestive system, but to be honest, at least judging by the common sense of Mozun Meow, this thing is really not an animal, nor is it really an animal. Plants, if you have to say it, it's a bit like a demon cultivator like jade, gold and iron——

Yes, demon cultivators who are more in line with Mozun Meow's standard than the evolutionary species that can "transform into form"-but they are not considered to be "spirits", they can barely be regarded as walking on the road to becoming a finer, and Before meeting Nishizawa, this head cultivated a mouth and food cavity, but it was not used for eating, but it was more used to help sufficiently powerful creatures temper themselves, and only swallowed the discarded part during the tempering process. The talkative monster of "remuneration", it's not even on the right path to become a spirit.