Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

But because Lucifer was covered in blood all over his body, Wang Xiaoming didn't notice this. "How is it? Is it useful?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the person on the bed and asked worriedly.

"Can I trouble you to help me get that clay pot back, and then help me wipe the blood off my body?" Lucifer, who rarely enjoyed Wang Xiaoming's care, decided to pretend to be sick to the end.

"Okay!" It was just such a small matter, of course Wang Xiaoming couldn't refuse.

"Aren't you curious, did I win or not?" When Wang Xiaoming came back, Lucifer already had a towel in his hand.

"En?" After Wang Xiaoming wet the towel, he realized what Lucifer's words meant, and felt nervous again, "You won't, did you lose?"

"Sorry." Lucifer tried his best to sound very painful.

"Yeah, it's not a big deal." Wang Xiaoming said pretending not to care while wiping Lucifer's wound, "Anyway, there's still time before the festival, so let's sneak away." In fact, Wang Xiaoming had long thought about it in private Well, what if Lucifer loses the duel, but Lucifer interrupted him just now, so he didn't have time to say it.

"My wound may not heal so quickly." Lucifer continued with a smile.

"Can it move? Will it crack? If not, I'll carry you away." Although the physical fitness of the sub-beast is not a little bit worse than that of the male beast, it is no problem to carry a male beast for a short distance, " When the time comes, we can find a cave to hide for a while, and then run away after you recover from your injury." Wang Xiaoming, whose IQ is constantly offline, has not yet remembered that the panacea is a cure for illness.

Although Wang Xiaoming said it very easily, his trembling hands still exposed the fear in Wang Xiaoming's heart.

"Why do you become stupid every time this happens." Lucifer held Wang Xiaoming's hand, and finally couldn't bear to lie anymore, "I won, so from today on you will officially become my beast. "

"Fuck!" Wang Xiaoming looked at Lucifer's nimble movements, and after hearing what he said, he directly punched Lucifer on the chest angrily.In other matters, it's fine for Lucifer to tease him, but in this matter, Wang Xiaoming can't stand it!

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Because of the fight, Lucifer was in a particularly good mood, and directly entered the mode of letting himself go, "You are murdering your own husband, do you know?"

"Hehe." Wang Xiaoming sneered, rolled his eyes at Lucifer, and threw the towel in his hand on him, "Wipe yourself."

"But I can't wipe my back." Just now Wang Xiaoming helped Lucifer wipe off the blood on his chest, now it is logical to wipe his back.

"I care about you!" Wang Xiaoming glared at Lucifer again, then turned and left the tent.

At the end of this quarrel, at the price of Lucifer using a pack of white rabbit toffee, Wang Xiaoming's anger was calmed down - Lucifer felt that Wang Xiaoming could be said to be quite easy to coax.

At noon, the Beast God Ceremony officially began. The first step of the ceremony was the same as most other ceremonies, such as offering food and reciting sacrificial texts. All you have to do is kneel down in the back row until the witch doctor announces that you can get up.

Then there is the 'wedding' link, this step is very simple, all the male beasts who stand at the end of the duel field today, lead their subordinate beasts, and recite the prescribed prayers under the totem of the beast god together, and so on After this step is over, the relationship between them and the orcs can be regarded as officially determined.

However, this so-called ritual of obtaining the blessing of the beast god seemed like a joke to Wang Xiaoming. He even wondered whether these beastmen cared about the god they enshrined—before the official prayer, the witch doctor gave them this A group of subordinate beasts who are going to 'marry' this year read out the regulations that these 'married' subordinate beasts must abide by, as well as some powers of their male beasts.

Obedient and well-behaved, industrious and capable, respecting male beasts, Wang Xiaoming, who has been used to it for several days, still doesn't think much of it, but when he heard that their male beasts can be exchanged with other male beasts at will, he The whole person was dumbfounded.

Such a deformed relationship can be protected by the beast god, Wang Xiaoming simply doesn't know where to start complaining.

When the ceremony reached the last step, when the whole village sat around the bonfire and began to barbecue, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help complaining to Lucifer: "How does the orc society in this world maintain normal operation?!"

"No way." Because the place where the two of them sat was far away from others, Lucifer followed Wang Xiaoming's words and explained, "As long as the author clearly writes out the setting, no matter how outrageous it is, the world in the book It will be implemented firmly and resolutely.”

"You don't mean that in the future we may meet someone who will fight Leopard Force for the protagonist? Or exchange it?" After all, the settings are all for the plot. If there is no such part of the plot, the author writes this What is it set up for?Water word count?

"I don't know." Lucifer shrugged. The author's intentions have nothing to do with him. He just needs to try his best to adapt to the so-called world rules.

"You said earlier that the protagonist came on the night of the Beast God Festival. When exactly?" Without a clear plot, it would be useless to guess anything, so Wang Xiaoming simply asked a question that Lucifer might know the answer to.

"No." As a result, Lucifer still didn't know the answer.

"Really, there is no difference between the plot and the plot..." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help complaining, and then took a bite of the meat in his hand, "How can this meat be so unpalatable." After eating different flavors for several days Wang Xiaoming, who was grilling meat on the slate, looked at the unseasoned roasted rabbit leg in his hand with disgust.

"Eat mine." Lucifer stuffed the roasted rabbit leg into Wang Xiaoming's hand.

"What's the difference between yours and mine..." Wang Xiaoming shut up before he could say the difference. Just by the smell of the rabbit leg that Lucifer gave him, he knew that this person must have secretly sprinkled it on it just now. Over seasoned, "Good job!"

In fact, at this stage of the festival, it was up to the orcs to stay as long as they wanted. The reason why Wang Xiaoming chose to stay to participate in the event was because he was too lazy to go back and rekindle the fire for cooking.