In terms of adding to people's blockage, His Excellency Kevin Fassbender dares to admit the second, and probably no one in the entire continent can recognize the first. Osveld already had a little bit of politeness and cleanliness, and he was blocked by the word "moldy", how to see how awkward his fingers were, and he couldn't look directly after brain repair.

He glanced at the culprit without saying a word, and then looked at his face, and then turned his face away, and finally could only stare at the culprit without saying a word.

Kevin looked back innocently: "What's wrong?" This season is humid and heavy, what's the fuss about growing mold? ”

Osvid couldn't help but say, "Shut up." ”

Kevin raised an eyebrow, a little smile on his lips that couldn't be hidden, revealing the nasty nature of this bastard thing.

I have long known that he is not a thing, but I didn't expect that at such a time, he could still be so not a thing. Osvid only felt that he was in the water in his brain to ...... such a person Generate something else.

Of course, Kevin is not the kind of person who really can't tell the situation, he laughed for a while, and said as if his conscience was discovered: "Before going down the cliff, Ben was forced to change back into the beast form, because Betanday has arrived. ”

Although the overall environment of the Golden Lion Nation was not close to the Behemoth Clan, successive emperors also kept a respectful view of this race, at least on the surface. But it doesn't mean that they don't know the habits of these giant beasts, on the contrary, because of the conflicts and engagements, the people of the Golden Lion people know very well about some special festivals, etiquette and habits of the giant beast people.

Ausweed, of course, knew what was going on in Betange. However, he also knows that the Behemoths are a very xenophobic race when it comes to finding mates. To be precise, the essence is not xenophobic, but that they are very picky, from the perspective of the giant beast race, the people of the other races are short and thin, and their body and physique are not very good.

The silly and sweet nature of the Beast Race and the nature of respecting the strong also play a role in this aspect, and I think that in order for the people of other races to live longer, and for future generations to be born warriors regardless of gender, it is better to solve it internally.

As a result, the Behemoths have almost none-hybrids.

Before that, Osvid only knew that every Betan's day, all of the Behemoths were spared, and all of them had to transform. But he had never considered the question of pure-bloods and half-bloods, and he never thought that one day, Betange, who belonged only to the Behemoth-human race, would actually have something to do with him.

"But...... What I just said was just a dream I had. Osvid frowned slightly, endured the discomfort of "growing mold", stared at the tips of his fingers and said, "What can dreams mean?" I can't use it as a basis at all, after all, I don't have any memory of them myself, not even my mother, let alone my grandparents. ”

He thought it was ridiculous when he said it.

Kevin leaned against the wall and relaxed his hands and feet that had been strangled by Oswidder for a long time, with a casual look: "Don't you all have a copy of the "Book of the Later God", and there are many people who believe in the Book of the Later God, if I remember correctly, there is a sentence written in the "Book of the Later God": Don't treat the dream as a nonsensical and absurd dream, it always has a place. ”

"......" Osvid was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a strange expression, only to think that there were several meanings in his words, "What do you mean by 'you', you seem to have plucked yourself directly from the race." But - you still read the Book of the Gods? ”

"No, I once stumbled across Ian's bookkeeper's book." After Kevin finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask, "You look surprised by this, what?" I can't read the Book of the Gods? ”

Osvid let out a short sneer from his nose: "You wish you could go to heaven would look at that kind of thing?" The things related to the gods are too tepid.,I look like I can fall asleep directly.,You can see that there are ghosts.。 But—"

Kevin didn't say a word to him, but when he heard the word "Wen Tun", his expression was slightly complicated for a moment, and he quickly relaxed and asked, "But what?" ”

"I've always been curious about your attitude towards the Old Gods, do you believe in the Old Gods?" After Osveld finished speaking, he paused, and then added with a blank face: "Don't talk nonsense about you like Phae." ”

Kevin shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, I haven't really understood what you mean by 'faith'?" There is nothing to doubt about their existence, so your 'faith' means the belief that they still exist and can give salvation and punishment to people? ”

"Almost......" Ausvid didn't have any special feelings for the gods except for being a fan of Phae, so he could only understand the belief in other people, "Some people always have something to support them to live when they encounter unrelieved suffering, after all, in the eyes of many people, human power is too small, but God is different." Besides, these hundreds of years are indeed messy enough. ”

Kevin pursed the corners of his lips and smiled, not sarcastic, but a little helpless, "It's quite conceivable." If that's what it means, then I don't believe in anything but myself. ”

He was actually very shameless when he said this, after all, this bastard used to be a god himself.

"Sure enough—" Osvid curled the corners of his mouth silently: we are half a pound and eight taels, and we are in the same vein.

It can be seen that His Excellency Fassbinder when he was young was easy to subtly influence others in his thoughts, and the core under Sven's skin that was day by day accidentally distorted Osvid, who had not yet formed three views.

He actually likes to listen to Kevin say some of his thoughts, no matter how trivial it is. Probably because Kevin always walks on the two extremes of not being serious and doing big things seriously, whenever he speaks, he either asks for a call or is serious, and rarely mentions private matters related to himself.

All in all, it's not very life-oriented.

Although Osvid is not forgiving and blocks with him all day long, he is actually very happy to see him show his life or personal side in front of him, whether he is a picky eater or complaining about some people and things. As long as it's a side that others can't see, he likes it very much.

It's probably sick too. Osvid mocked himself inwardly.

However, Kevin obviously didn't have the interest and patience to talk about these things all the time, and his focus soon returned to Osvid.

"It's warmer than just now?" He wanted to pull Osvid's hand to see how the handful of white hair was doing, but he felt a warm hand—at least the temperature of the palm had unconsciously returned to normal, but he didn't know if it would continue to rise, repeating the previous alternation of cold and heat.

Osvid let out a "hmm", his attention was not on himself when he spoke, and now he was pulled back by Kevin, only to find that he was still cold and stiff like a popsicle just now, and he had slowly eased up.

But it's the hell ...... He had more white hairs on his hands.

As soon as he thought of Kevin's metaphor of "growing mold", he felt bad as a person, and he faintly felt the urge to chop off his hand.

"It's okay, it's not ugly." Kevin, the bastard, was not the slightest bit of empathy, but with a good expression, he raised his hand and touched the handful of white hair, and said: "Sometimes you don't know how many things you remember, and the dreams are not all ridiculous and unfounded, I think you are not far from changing...... Tsk, it's kind of touchable. ”

This bastard touched it twice, but it was not enjoyable, and he pulled it again as if he was playing, and asked shamelessly: "Does it hurt?" ”

The emperor looked at him angrily, "What do you say? Your Excellency, you're addicted, aren't you? ”

Kevin wanted to ask Osvid if he had been in a similar situation before, but now he knew that he would definitely not have been, otherwise he would not have stared at the handful of white hair with a stiff and surprised face.

He owes his hands to his hands, and it is not just a joke, after touching it twice, he raised his eyebrows and guessed: "If it is really the bloodline of the giant beastman inherited from your grandfather, then your grandfather must not be able to run away from a beast, this hairy ...... It's either a white lion, a demon tiger, or a snow wolf. Yes, there is no loss if it changes. ”

Osvid: "...... can you do it and stop talking?"

The young emperor really couldn't think of how well he had changed from a human being to a non-human being, so why didn't he lose money? Besides, even if the dream was true, his maternal grandfather, a pure-blooded Behemoth, could be the same as his half-blood? In case the conjured up missing arms and legs, or just like when Dan was stupid, everything else has changed, and the head remains the same, can you still see it?!

If he was the only one staying in this secret passage now, the change would have changed, but there was still someone next to him, and what was even worse was that he still had a little other thoughts about this person.

What fool is willing to show his ugliness in front of someone he likes?

Osvid thought haughtily: Whoever loves to show will be exposed, anyway, I will not show it.

"The white lion's fur is a little rougher to the touch than yours, rule it out." Kevin had no idea of Osvid's mental activity, and was still teasing him about the possibilities.

"How do you know so much about hair? Perverted? Osveld slapped his flirtatious paws away angrily, and clenched his fingers into his palms to prevent him from looking.

"I've raised quite a few of them before." After Kevin finished speaking, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not good to put gold on his face, so he corrected it slightly and said, "Stocking." ”

In the past, the temple of light raised a lot of fierce beasts, saying that it was raised, but in fact, it was just a large valley in front of and behind the temple to those fierce beasts to let them grow freely, and he occasionally came to stand aside to admire and admire, or lovingly touch their big heads. This person's taste is very vulgar and upright, and there is only one criterion - the higher the appearance, the more he likes. Therefore, most of the people who have been free-range by him are lions, tigers, and wolves who are more powerful and handsome.

The lion is not particular, the tiger wants the fangs and long temperament of the demon tiger, the wolf he prefers the snow wolf on the plateau, the whole body is snow-white, the eyes are calm, and the spirit is heroic. Kevin once thought that this creature was simply deep in his temperament, and this was chased and complained by the goddess Tenice for two years.

He even raised a sky wolf that was more beautiful than the snow wolf, and in addition to the temperament that the snow wolf should have, he also had a pair of wings. It's a pity that there weren't a few in the world at the beginning, and it is estimated that they have disappeared completely, after all, the era of the old gods is long gone.

"Alright." Kevin clapped his hands and stood up, he actually felt that the half-blood, especially Osvid, who only had such a little blood, should not be as heavy as ordinary giant beastmen under the influence of Betange, and it should be impossible to transform, at most a few pinches of hair and turn into claws or something, so the analysis just now was just to tease him.

"The temperature is normal, right? Let's go normally, don't spend it here. Kevin didn't hesitate to help this time, and took the initiative to reach out and pull up the emperor uncle who was leaning, and strode the meteor to take the lead.

After all, the road of the secret passage is artificially chiseled, uneven, and occasionally there will be stagnant water that seeps in out of nowhere, forming a shallow depression in the recess. So much so that the sound of footsteps, splashing, the sound of the two of them breathing, and the echo were mixed together, and it did not seem quiet.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Kevin suddenly realized that the pace of Osvid's footsteps behind him had slowed down, and he seemed to have been left behind.

"What's wrong with you?" He stopped, turned around and asked, but a protruding stone wall blocked his view.

At the same time, he heard a strange noise from behind the stone wall......

When you think about it, it's like the sound of a feathered thing hitting a stone wall......

Kevin's heart jumped suddenly, and he strode around the stone wall.