1:447 Foolish Evil (7)

At the same time, in Athens, Kaos took a bottle of mixed monster milk and stuffed it into the baby's mouth to feed the leopard man baby.

"Brother Kaos. Deanna crept into the room and set her eyes on the baby.

"I know what you're thinking. But no way. Kaos didn't even look at Deanna, but concentrated on feeding the child.

"I'm not here to rob you of this child. I just wanted to tell you that this little guy has no future. "Hmph. What nonsense. Kaos smiled disdainfully.

"It's true. He had no value as a slave. How much feed do you need to raise him? What if you do? He's not a rabbit and can't be a monster. He was also severely premature, his body had collapsed, and even if he did not die and grow up safely, he would never be able to become a good fighter. It's just a piece of meat that will be fed to the beast. Kaos glared at Deanna, "Actually, it's a piece of meat—" He paused for a moment, and then said angrily, "You care about me." It's still my property, and it's my business that I'm going to pay to raise this guy. Even if he is to be fed to the monster in the end, this decision should be made by me, and it has nothing to do with you outsiders. "You're just angry, and you don't want to give away what belongs to you to someone else, brother. The girl chuckled, "But think about it, what is the profit of keeping this child? Even if you're not afraid of losing face, he's still a good-for-nothing waste, are you really willing to spend more than a dozen years raising a slave's child just to feed the beasts?

"Give it to me, brother. You don't want to give it away just because of that boring pride. Give it to me and I'll dispose of it for you. It just so happens that tonight is the [Thanksgiving Sacrifice]*, and we need an offering, so it's best to leave this waste to me to dispose of.

Offering sacrifices to the priests not only saves your face, but also helps you deal with this trouble, so why not kill two birds with one stone?" (*Note: [Thanksgiving] is a festival held the night after the Lunar New Year's Festival, and simply put, it is a festival held by the leopard people to celebrate that they have "finally made it through the most difficult day of the year.") They would offer sacrifices to thank the gods, usually animals that starved to death during the New Year's sacrifices. Listening to Deanna's persuasion, Kaos began to feel moved.

That's right, this is just a child born of a slave, and although Kaos has Kaos blood in his veins, he is still a slave - he can neither become a monster nor a warrior, a useless waste, even as a slave is not qualified.

If you want to deal with this troublesome little guy with dignity, Deanna's proposal is probably the best thing to do.

Kaos looked at the little panther's face again. The well-fed leopard lay asleep soundly in the basket, unaware of the cruel fate he was about to face.

The Black Panther Man sighed: "Okay, take him." I'll give you this useless slave. High Priest Diana sneered, picked up the basket, and put down a small bag of gold in one hand, "I won't ask for your contribution in vain. This is the cost of buying the slave. Take this money and go out and have a good time, and you won't participate in the [Thanksgiving Festival] tonight. "Of course. Kaos took the money and said calmly: "It's just a child, you can give birth to as many as you want, I'll go out and find a woman and help me give birth to a dozen little leopards." "In these dark times, life is not worth much. Born casually, killed casually, if you think it's interesting, you can feed it for a while, and when you get tired of it, you can simply dispose of it. That's it.

It was just a lump of meat for God.

In the evening, Rome.

"Whew—what a good movie. I've wanted to watch it in the cinema for a long time!" Charlotte paced out of the cinema with a spring breeze on her face.

"Really?" said Evilstar as he followed the girl, his face confused, "I feel like this is too fake." Weishenme, a penniless poor boy, smuggled onto a luxury mail ship and dared to shout at the bow of the boat what he was [the king of shijie]. Isn't this an idiot?" "You" "And you don't know how to save yourself after hitting an iceberg, and you have to wait until the ship is really going to sink before taking measures, how stupid and arrogant a creature like a human being must be-" "That's just a movie, don't pay too much attention to it-" "And that old woman threw billions of precious gems into the sea like this, and she was also an idiot. If you want to throw it, you don't throw it when the weishenme shipwreck, you have to wait until decades later? It's not logical at all-" Charlotte finally couldn't bear it anymore: "That's enough! That's acting! Do you understand?! Acting! You actually take acting seriously, and what logic are you still talking about, how naïve should you be? Don't you know what Lang Man is?" "I really don't know. I'm not human. Evil Star refused.

Charlotte sighed helplessly. And the Evil Star Theory is playing the harp against the dragon.

"Still, it's a good movie. The shipwreck was shot with great vigour. You humans are really geniuses for fun, and being able to act so a ship that is about to sink into icy water convince you. The actors who committed suicide by jumping into the ice water for the sake of acting are also too dedicated, and I have great respect for them. There were so many places to vomit that Charlotte didn't have the strength to vomit, so she simply kept silent.

"So—where are we going to play next?" Evil Star looked at the girl with sparkling eyes.

"Haven't you had enough?" Charlotte looked helplessly. She took the dragon to all the major food markets in Rome, ran an entire amusement park, and watched more than a dozen movies. She herself is half exhausted, doesn't the dragon still think it's enough?!

Is this guy really a dying dragon? Unbelievable!

Charlotte's pent-up doubts grew more and more. The recording on the phone couldn't be a game set up by the evil star, right? Although this stupid dragon doesn't look like he can use a phone, and it's impossible to figure out how to record. There should be no other possibility than inadvertently pressing the recording shortcut on the left side of the phone to start recording.

But this guy looks really energetic

"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Evil Star asked when he saw Charlotte in a daze.

"It's a little tiring. It's evening, let's go to dinner. Charlotte put away her doubts for a moment. Anyway, Evil Star himself said that this is the first time Zuihou has come to [harass] Charlotte, as long as he survives today.

I won't need to zaijian this disgusting guy in the future.

When she thought like this, she couldn't help but feel a little lonely.