15.Chapter 15
"Whew!" He Jiu looked at Xi Meihua blankly and suddenly whipped at the little leopard.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Again and again, like an ugly witch, she didn't give the black butterfly a chance to breathe.
"Woohoo! Whew! "The black butterfly didn't even have time to open its wings. I can only hide everywhere with my little paws that have been injured.
"What's going on? How could she do that?! He Jiu stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief and asked Duan Jing'an beside him in surprise.
Duan Jing'an couldn't bear to frown, and then replied: "Taming beasts is like this, although it is cruel, but for wild and difficult to find strange beasts, you must use your own strength to conquer them." That's why animal training has to start when the alien beast is a cub. In this way, the surrendered beast can be used by the people, otherwise it will only cause trouble for the warrior or others who activate the beast. After Duan Jing'an said such terrible words, He Jiu looked at the other people around him with a numb and indifferent look.
"Zhan Baili! Is that what animal taming is all about? "Somewhere in He Jiu's heart something collapsed.
Although I had some premonitions in my heart, the love and pity for the little life still broke out from the emotional rift that had appeared when I entered the Imperial Beast Hall before.
"Ma'am, what is there to be surprised about. Didn't the general fight with the undomesticated Blue Supreme like this before he completely subdued it? The coldness in Zhan Baili's eyes looked at He Jiu angrily.
It turned out that Lu was most eager to help collect the hairballs by himself, and it turned out that there was such a bloody and cruel deed behind such a use.
He Jiu couldn't say anything, his lips turned pale with anger, and he could only scream as he looked at the alien beast cub on the other side of the transparent wall.
Finally, with the sound of Xi Meihua's whip, the little leopard began to shrink motionless in the corner and tremble.
"Perfect!" Someone couldn't help but whistle when they saw Xi Meihua's animal taming methods.
Xi Meihua didn't mind that someone was borrowing her own east wind behind her back, anyway, she deliberately left a breath for that little thing just to wait to look good for the next person. The arrogance on Xi Meihua's face became more and more dazzling.
He Jiu didn't look at Xi Meihua who passed by him.
"Ma'am, be careful when you go in." He Jiu didn't even bother to talk to Zhan Baili. Zhan Baili frowned slightly, and he didn't know what happened to his wife.
It was only today that He Jiu suddenly realized that the cruel side of this world had never changed. Is it simply not possible to change? Or are people accustomed to being cruel to themselves and to other lives? He Jiu slowly stepped into the range of the little leopard's attack. Behind him, the transparent walls fell layer by layer, blocking out the sound outside.
Only a piercing â¡â¡ and wail lingered in He Jiu's ears. He Jiu's eyes were red, and his face was obviously full of anger, but he looked so sad.
"Whew~Whew!" The little leopard limped and tried to attack He Jiu, but in the end he only fell at He Jiu's feet. Xi Meihua looked at He Jiu with a sarcastic smile, and he was lucky not to be attacked.
"Ma'am?" Zhan Baili watched He Jiu slowly bend down and pick up the little guy at his feet.
"You look really bad~little guy~" He Jiu tried hard to smile at the wolf bÚi's unbearable black butterfly, but he smiled extremely ugly and hugged the curled black butterfly in his arms.
"Whew!" The tip of the black butterfly's bloodshot nose rubbed against He Jiu's neck, what an unsuspecting and extremely dangerous action.
It didn't even need to be terrifyingly strong, as long as the black butterfly took a gentle sip on He Jiu's artery right now. The result is an unspeakable death.
"Woo woo woo" The little leopard lay on He Jiu's chest and trembled, scared but didn't seem to feel the slightest killing intent that frightened it.
On the contrary, it was very warm, very soft, and the black butterfly that was hugged by He Jiu suddenly looked like a wronged kitten, and the beautiful eyes with golden yellow like two opals began to gradually overflow with teardrops.
"Woo woo woo woo" soft little head rubbed under He Jiu's chin, as if telling the grievances of the black butterfly Where is the so-called ferocious and wild monster by nature? At this moment, it was just a wounded and sad and fragile cub, and the injured wings that were about to open were now gently soothed by He Jiu with warm palms.
"Obediently~Touch your head, touch your head~" He Jiu lowered his head and kissed the fluffy little guy who was already softening in his arms.
"Woo~hoohoo~~" The black butterfly was rubbed by He Jiu and had no strength at all, and even the wounds on her body seemed to have been alleviated a lot because she was held by He Jiu. Is He Jiu really not afraid of beasts at all? Does He Jiu really take the warnings of others as nothing?
Of course He Jiu is not, he is also afraid of strange beasts, he is also afraid of monsters.
In his recent studies, he has come to understand that alien beasts are some beings that surpass ordinary creatures and have powerful abilities.
But should such a beast be seen as a party that needs to be guarded against and whipped?
If you want to tame the alien beast, why be so cruel?
Even humans themselves have said that alien beasts are extremely psychic creatures.
So is it really the most powerful thing for human beings to treat the lives that live together like this?
He Jiu doesn't understand what people are thinking, and he doesn't really understand that in this world where strength is respected and strength is proud, there is no such thing as a little warmth and forbearance for the alien beasts?
He Jiu doesn't want to think of the world so badly, and he doesn't want to think of human beings so cold. But after seeing this terrible and cruel scene, the others were still so indifferent, He Jiu, a new student with a strong sense of justice and empathy with the beasts for some reason, actually snuggled up with the black butterfly like a house cat when everyone was dumbfounded.
And He Jiu's heart began to see something, and everywhere was full of the wails of foreign beasts.
All the injured spirit beasts were screaming, 'I hurt so much, I hurt so much!' He Jiu couldn't bear it and buried his head in the black butterfly.
His eyes were dry and there was not a single tear, and He Jiu was silent and the black butterfly was next to each other. As if he could also feel the wandering loneliness in He Jiu's heart, the black butterfly with scars stretched out its pink tongue and gently licked He Jiu's cheek. A gentle whimper echoes.
"Madame! Let go of that cub! When the teacher was asked to raise the wall layer by layer, Zhan Baili whispered behind He Jiu almost in tears.
"Hiss!" At the moment when Zhan Baili appeared, the black butterfly lay on He Jiu's shoulder and showed killing intent to Zhan Baili.
"I don't have to come here, I can feel it." He Jiu gently stroked the fried black butterfly, trying to calm down the black butterfly, which had already been hurt by people and couldn't accept others.
"No! Madam! To keep you safe"
"Shut up!" This was the first time that He Jiu glared at Zhan Baili who was trying to rush up with angry eyes. Sure enough, when He Jiu turned to stare at Zhan Baili and the others, Zhan Baili's narrow knife had already been unsheathed and pointed directly at him, or the black butterfly in his arms.
Zhan Baili looked at He Jiu like this, and he was in disbelief and at a loss.
"Smack!" Zhan Baili was so shocked that he didn't react, and the whip in Xi Meihua's hand had already been drawn to He Jiu mercilessly.
He Jiu looked at the people standing in front of him looking at him with the eyes of monsters and madmen, and even the whip that was about to fall advanced himself very slowly. The black butterfly's wings slowly spread out.
What kind of beautiful scenery is that? He Jiu held the cat-like black leopard in his arms in his arms in a daze, tilting his head slightly to follow the trajectory of the huge wings. How slow is a split second?
It was slow enough to see clearly that the wings that should have been full of scars were like the freedom of the elves, like the thin scales of the demons, and like the shatters of the starry sky, all of them appeared in front of his eyes. What a pair of gorgeous and glamorous wings. Until He Jiu's gaze was blocked by the huge wings, and then he couldn't see the attack that was about to throw at his face.
"Woo~" The little claws of the black butterfly struggled to cling to He Jiu's neck. Obviously, the black butterfly was not coquettish, but because of the whip that should have been whipped on He Jiu's body, it brought very difficult pain to the black butterfly.
He Jiu's eyes were red, holding the cub of the alien beast in his arms. There was a place in his heart that seemed to have been opened, a psychic door that was urgently connected because of his compassion for the strange beasts.
"Champberry, if you dare to hurt it. I'll probably never want to see you again in my life. â
In a white light, when the tip of the knife was about to touch the black butterfly. Even if it was just an inch faster, it would be enough for Zhan Baili to cut off the wings that He Jiu brought shock, and Zhan Baili's heart, which had hardly hesitated, stagnated in He Baili's almost disappointed tone.
"Good boy~ It's okay. The wings are put away first, and it should be bled when it is so big. â
He Jiu's lips pressed against the little leopard's pointed ears and whispered softly. Zhan Baili, who had extremely strong ears, held his narrow knife and naturally heard He Jiu's whisper.
Magical scenes unfold one scene after another. Zhan Baili stared at the strange beast that was originally manic, and actually slowly drooped down the black giant butterfly wings. He Jiu was still standing there intact and unharmed, his expression was unusually gentle, and he hung his head slightly and the tip of his nose was next to the black butterfly that was originally rejecting people and thousands of miles away.
"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ " The young beast cub, who has always been vigilant and fierce, is like being coquettish in his mother's arms, clinging to He Jiu's neck, leaning up his little head, rubbing He Jiu's cheek with the tip of his nose. He Jiu smiled and gently dropped a comforting kiss on the little guy's neck.
Everyone, even Xi Meihua, who thought highly of herself and had bad intentions, looked at the scene in front of them as if they had seen a monster.
He Jiu just stood in front of everyone like that, and neither the mentor nor anyone else could understand whether it was because he was hallucinating now?
If not, then why would that extremely aggressive and extremely unfriendly black butterfly be like a big domestic cat, lying on a weak human being?
Is this a black butterfly? Is it really the black butterfly that has the potential to become a speed hunter in the future?
Isn't it precisely because of these characteristics that the ferocious, cold, and powerful bloodthirsty black butterfly is classified as an incomparably precious beast?