Chapter Thirty-Four: The Criticism of the White Wolf from Gulloth
"Hey, dog, you're too close to me." A deep bass voice came from Jiang Qin's left side, and the werewolf with a wolf's head on his head pushed him away with some dissatisfaction.
But when he saw Jiang Qin's pure white coat and the slender wolf behind him, his black face showed a little kindness. The werewolf pulled Jiang Qin directly and stared at Yulis viciously.
"Spider, get out, this is a member of the werewolf family, it's not for you to get dirty." He said in a deep voice, flashing his sharp claws.
"This is obviously a wolf, but not a werewolf, and you have no right to protect him." Julis bared her sharp fangs and threatened, "I found him first!" ”
The werewolf's upper body was tense, his gray shirt was torn by the strong muscles, and he didn't plan to let go now: "Don't worry, white wolf, all werewolves will protect you." ”
Yulis looked at the simple-minded and well-developed werewolf, leaned back slightly, she didn't want her eight graceful arthropods to be scattered by this duke-level werewolf, and shook her head in disappointment: "Okay, this is the audience of the gladiatorial arena, I won't do anything with you." ”
Then she stared at Jiang Qin resentfully and asked, "It seems that you prefer centipede girls, don't you?" You like the feeling of their dense side-by-side tentacles crawling and twisting, and the long and narrow bodies wrapped around the body to give you a massage, right? What a hardcore white wolf. ”
Centipede? Centipede Woman?
Stop, stop!
I can't fantasize anymore, such an indescribable picture is really not something Jiang Qin can accept!
Another chill came, and he noticed that the octopus girl in front of him had turned her head again, and then was pumped back by Yulis again.
Although he was saved, Jiang Qin's heart sank even more, and he was even a little desperate.
If he didn't guess wrong, aren't these four weird creatures in the front and back and left and right the hot pot quartet in the dream!
I still ran into it, and I couldn't escape at all.
The werewolf straightened Jiang Qin back into his seat, and his movements were as if he was treating his own children or juniors. He asked as gently as he could, "White Wolf, which one of the Red Moon are you?" ”
Which one?
There are still races living on the red moon.
"I'm Claw, Crawl, Gulloth." He pronounced his name again, wanting to see what the surname Gurus looked like in the eyes of the orthodox werewolves.
Sure enough, the werewolf looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, then rubbed his ears lovingly, and almost didn't take a bite of the black snake that was entrenched in Jiang Qin's head.
The werewolf felt a pity in his heart, such a good-looking white wolf was a madman, how could the Wolf King of Guros in the legend of the Red Moon have a bloodline that has been wandered outside? As far as he knew, there was only one Ashya in the Gulos family.
That terrible woman could not and disdained to develop offspring.
"White wolf, you don't have a good brain, but it's okay! All werewolves will shelter you! You can call me Uncle Mihan. He said earnestly, "The white wolf has not been able to surpass the first-hand book in the history of all the aliens, and it is very rare, so there is no need to be presumptuous, at least you are good-looking, I will introduce you to a few beautiful Egyptian werewolf marquises!" ”
Are you sure?
Although Jiang Qin wanted to tell him that he really had the blood of Guros, he hesitated when he thought of those wild and bold wheat-colored female werewolves.
At this time, the night spirit behind him was bathed in white slime, and he took a break from his busy schedule and sneered: "Hmph, Bai has grown a white hair, it turns out to be a fool, and Guros, why don't you say that Asia is your mother?" ”
Coincidentally, if it is according to the theory of the first embrace of the blood clan, Asia can really be regarded as half of his mother. However, Jiang Qin prefers to be the owner of Ashia.
The dark green wolf's eyes lit up, staring happily at the black-skinned night spirit.
Come on, can I also experience the treatment of the protagonists pretending to be slapped in the face?
The night spirit was stared at by him very uncomfortably, and said stiffly: "You have the ability to make the red moon shine!" Ahia, the first queen of Night City, has this ability! ”
Red Moon.
Jiang Qin raised his wolf's head and stared at the slowly rotating red moon in the sky, which was bigger than the sun.
Maybe.
The blood veins in his body are beating, because he is now a pure white wolf body, without the shackles of being a human being, some innate talents are no strangers to him.
Staring at the night spirit, he smiled humanely, and then the red moon in the sky suddenly flickered, and the time was very short, and the other aliens in the gladiatorial arena didn't pay much attention.
The night spirit was so stupid that she forgot to even take care of the new spider silk slime stuck to her face.
Yuris and Werewolf Mihan also looked like dogs.
Only the octopus girl in front of her is still twisting her graceful body unremittingly, comparing her love with her tentacles. This weird thing of a female with a lower body and a male with an upper body seems to be really tempted, and Ta has met love.
As for why Jiang Qin revealed his blood so recklessly, because he had read the rules of the gladiatorial arena by himself just now, anyone who entered the gladiatorial arena, no matter how good it was with the other spectators inside, it was impossible to identify the other party even if he slept on the same bed with his face close to him after going out.
It was a kind of protection for the audience and gladiators.
This is a rule that belongs exclusively to the gladiatorial arena, and no one can shake it.
Since it won't affect his current life, Jiang Qin doesn't bother to hide anything, as long as he hides his real name.
"It was a coincidence." The Night Spirit Girl said weakly, her body still trembling as she changed her original disdain.
Such a contrast made Jiang Qin extremely useful.
"Maybe it's a coincidence." Jiang Qin nodded deliberately, and the expression on the wolf's head remained unchanged.
But the wolf couldn't change his expression in the first place.
But the night spirit clearly felt the taunt of the white wolf in front of him.
They all fell silent, after all, a new Gurus bloodline could really make this alien world shake off the Fukushima earthquake-level tremors and the aftermath of nuclear wastewater.
This is no longer a struggle that they can participate in, so it is better to pretend that it does not exist and that it is not heard or seen.
However, this is like a foul-mouthed white wolf, and it seems that he has no idea what his existence represents.
Julis quickly recovered from her astonishment, then took out a piece of sandpaper and began to meticulously polish her hard shell, especially the eight arthropods, rubbing them very carefully, grinding away all the black bristles on them, as if she was removing a piece of pork.
Then she took out a large piece of sweet, rich beeswax, and smeared it on the lower half of her spider's body, and the hard-shelled arthropods she tasted looked shiny in the light of the red moon.
"Look, paw, I've got all the fur off! If it's light and slippery, do you want to look at it and touch it? She stretched out her black arthropod in front of Jiang Qin's wolf mouth, full of temptation.
But Jiang Qin was staring at a beautiful harpy in the distance at the moment.
Maybe she was too distracted to hear Ullis's seduction, which made her muttered with resentment: "No, don't all males like smooth skin?" ”
The little black snake on Jiang Qin's head slowly opened its eyes, followed Jiang Qin's gaze and looked at the harpy, confided in the snake letter dangerously, and bit him on the nose without hesitation.