Not...... Good...... It hurts......

I...... Where am I......

Tick tock, as if there is the sound of water dropping, is it the sound of water?

In the cold and damp water hole, the wide stone slabs seem to have been deliberately polished by human hands, and the surface is so smooth that you can almost find the shadow of a person.

The little fox cub, about twenty centimeters long, lay on it weakly, and its limbs were imprisoned by four cold iron chains attached to the stone slabs.

The originally fluffy little tail had been unformed after a long period of dampness and filth, and the hair on it was mixed with blood and water at some point to condense into wisps.

The fiery little fox cub struggled to open his eyes, and the filth at the corners of his eyes solidified with blood, so that he was attacked by the pain coming from his eyes before he wanted to open them.

Good...... It hurts......

Mother, the child is so painful......

"Yo, woke up?"

Just as he thought about it, a clear male voice came from the right side, followed by a familiar breath, and the little fox cub's body froze almost at the same time as the sound sounded.

His stiff neck trembled, and he followed the sound, and in his blurred vision he saw the man in the purple robe.

The man's figure is long and straight, his face is handsome, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a shallow smile and looking forward to the brilliance, I saw his pale lips hooked with an equally shallow arc, and his warm voice is like a spring in March, it seems that he will die without regrets after just looking at such a glance.

There is no doubt that the man is handsome and unfounded, but there is no doubt that he is not as gentle as he seems.

At the moment when he saw the visitor, the fox cub's body had already shaken into a sieve, he moved his small mouth, and shook his thin tail with difficulty, a mouth, full of fear and astringency.

"Father...... Father ......"

That's right, the person who came was his father, who he often heard her mention when he was in his mother's womb, the most gentle and good boy in the world, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes.

He didn't know what his good boy was, but somehow his mind was full of things about this man, maybe his mother had instilled it in him when he was in her womb, or maybe he had listened to this man himself after he got here.

He couldn't remember many things clearly, but he knew that this person was his father, the person who brought him into this world and the closest he should have in this world except for his mother.

But......

"Good boy," said Birgaki, who walked over to the slate and sat down, fatherly as he walked over to the slab and touched the little fox's head.

The little fox cub trembled, and moved the iron chain on the stone slab, and immediately made a tinkling sound.

"Father...... Father ......"

The hoarse voice was not like a child, but it was like an old man, his round eyes were bloodshot and tearful, "Father, child...... The child hurts, it hurts......"

"Pain?" Biraki asked in an extremely gentle voice, slender fingers caressing the little fox cub's broken ear.

The little fox cub had a crying voice in his voice, and his whole body was trembling almost without hair, "Please...... Please, please let the baby go, okay? Painful ......"

He couldn't remember how long he'd been in this place, as if he'd been here since he opened his eyes.

Mother, mother, why do you want to lie to the child?

Father is clearly not as gentle as you say, he is clearly ...... Clear......

"Good boy," Birgaki patted the little head, and then saw a light red light glow in his palm, and his eyes turned red.

"No...... No...... Don't ......"

The little fox cub shivered, and almost collapsed to struggle with all his strength, breaking free, and the cold iron chain made the same cold sound against the stone slab, and each blow touched his limbs.

Birgaki's hand slowly stroked over the top of the cub's head, and the ears, the back of the neck, the small tail, the sides, the abdomen, and the four bloodstained calves glowed with the same light red light everywhere they went.

"Ahh Father! Father! Wrong! Wrong! Leave the child alone, the child is wrong—"

His whole body was like a fire, devouring inch after inch of what little of his wretched consciousness remained, piercing his heart, and in pain.

He doesn't know what he's done wrong, or he doesn't know what he's doing at all, and he doesn't understand why it's happening.

"Father...... Father! Children know their mistakes! The child knows his mistakes, please...... I beg you ......"

Leave me alone, let me go......

It hurts so much, it really hurts, he misses his mother so much, he misses his mother so much.

The whole water cave echoed with the heart-rending sound of the little guy, one after another, and even shook the water droplets above the cave and the flowers and plants on the edge of the cave.

"Well, that's good."

Birch nodded repeatedly, as if he was satisfied with the little one's performance, or rather, the louder the little fox croaked, the deeper the smile on his face.

"Good boy, good boy for father......"

A steady stream of red streamers converged like water in the place where the red light flashed in his palm, and Birch Yuan was very satisfied, and praised him vigorously.

"Remember, you are a rare existence in this world, your father put you here just to protect you, otherwise those bad people should catch you and do bad things, good boy, winter is coming, share your fur with your father, you don't hurt, you are doing your filial piety, you love your father the most, don't you? Obedient, don't make trouble. ”

With the continuous flow of spiritual power into his body, he could clearly feel the increase in strength.

"Hahaha! Worthy of me! ”

Birch Yuan suddenly laughed, and a fiery red fox tail swept out from under the purple robe, and as the spiritual power in the little fox cub's body flowed into his body, the fiery red color seemed to become deeper and deeper.

"No...... Not ......"

The pain invaded the whole body, and the little fox cub no longer had the strength to scream out, and the fur that had grown an hour ago disappeared from his body in a moment.

All that was left was a layer of tender skin glowing with blood, which could wrap the pitiful flesh and blood.

"Very well," Birkaki stopped, and the red light in his palm disappeared.

However, that doesn't mean it's over.

How could his child, a child who had fused the blood of the Demon Race and the Protoss and his three-color silver fox clan, be so vulnerable?

That, naturally, can't.

"My son," Hua Yuan leaned over slightly, touched the fox cub who had just been fur by him like a father, and said softly: "That's right, a child who doesn't make trouble is a good child, you are a father's child, how can you easily beg for mercy, don't worry, your father won't let you die, and you won't die." ”

As he spoke, the long, blood-stained slender fingers had already touched one of the front legs of the little fox cub bound by a cold iron chain.

"No...... Woo......"

The little fox cub lay weakly on the stone slab, and his eyes were filled with blood-colored tears without even the strength to struggle.

The man's fingertips gently ran over the thin calf, and the flesh bloomed white as far as it went.

"Well, that's good," he said, pushing his fingertips into the blood-colored flesh, and pulling out a leg bone, as if admiring some treasure, he bowed his head in relief.

Immediately, he handed the leg bone to the little fox cub and said with a smile: "My son, you see, you are the divine bone you just born, there should be two hundred and thirty-four times, right?" Look at it, it is still born so upright, the last time it was sold to the world by his father, guess how many silver taels did his father get? ”

Versus?

What is Silver Tael? He didn't know, he didn't want to know, he just wanted to ......

"Three thousand taels," Hua Yuan stretched out three fingers with his other hand and said, "Three thousand taels of silver in the human world can probably make ordinary humans survive for a lifetime, or even a few lifetimes, you may not be puzzled for a lifetime, huh...... I will make a year of Jiazi, more than sixty years, sixty years, can you understand my son? ”

As the words fell, the leg bone of the other leg was also taken out by him, erasing the layer of bloodstains, like white jade.

One, two, three...... Four ......

The last thing that was tied to the cold iron chain was the four soft legs that hung on the stone slab, and the legs that had no leg bones.

"Wait," Birch Akira propped up his eyelids with two fingers as the little fox cub was about to close his eyes completely, meeting the blood-dripping eyes, and then reaching out to them.

The pain seemed to be numb, and he could only hear the sound of his fingers reaching into his eyes, as if they could reach into his skull.

The two eyeballs glowing with a strong red light lay in the hands of the birch, like the finest rubies, crystal clear and translucent.

"Yes, that's good, my son, my father really loves you more and more."

He opened his mouth and put the two rubies into his mouth like pills, and as his Adam's apple moved, his eyes glowed with an unusually strong red streamer, which seemed to be as smooth as silk and as peaceful as a stream.

In this way, what he took from the child would become his.

With the complement of the bloodline of the god race, he will only get stronger and stronger, and in a few days, he will be able to become a real powerhouse in this world, leading the three races of gods and demons.

Hahahaha, at that time, the whole world will be his, and he is the real master of this world!

"Haha...... Hahahaha! ”

The gentle man couldn't help but laugh out loud, and laughter filled the whole water hole, happy and terrifying.

The tail of the little fox cub moved almost invisibly, and the tail without fur was like a disgusting long worm.

There were no leg bones or fur on the limbs, but four strips of regurgitated flesh.

The eye sockets without eyeballs are like two black holes that cannot be seen to the end, empty and dark.

Die...... Dead?

What is death? But what could get him out of it all?

If so, can he just die?

But why, why didn't he die? It's all so painful, why is he still not dead?

Originally...... It's been two hundred and thirty-four times......

Skinning, bone-pulling, and gouging out of the eyes, two hundred and thirty-four times, then he ...... How long have you been here?

When will it end, when will it be dead?

No, why did he give birth? If I hadn't given birth, it wouldn't have hurt so much......

Mother...... I want to...... Die......