My beast husband is weak and can't take care of himself

Lance looked at his pitiful appearance and said helplessly: "So, are you ready to be devoured by me?"

The living space of the Death Continent has been compressed to an extremely small size. In the entire continent, there are less than a thousand orcs, which is just a matter of adding one more tribe.

There is still so much open space in the Western Continent, so it won’t be a big deal to let them in.

You can also gain some divine power, so why not do it?

Mir didn't react for a moment: "What?"

Lance looked at him quietly.

Mi'er's eyes widened in surprise: "Really, you agreed?"

"What else?" Lance rubbed his head: "Let you give me another chance to have love?"

Mir laughed: "Hehe... I asked Sage to poison you because I knew you would be fine. And that was the love fruit I had stored for many years, so it's not that poisonous."

Lance raised an eyebrow, then led the man back to the black stone he had just leaned against.

Mir sat down, then hesitantly asked, "Sage, what about the kid who poisoned you?"

"Locked up!"

Mir breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically, "If he has offended you in any way, please forgive him. This is all because of me. It was me who said to poison you and make you weak, so that I could perhaps devour you and regain my strength."

It was he who deceived Sage.

In his current condition, he couldn't beat Lance even if he was weakened.

He just wanted to lure Lance over to him.

Even though they are neighbors.

But his body was no longer fit to travel such a long distance between the two continents.

Lance's red and blue eyes flickered and his expression was slightly gloomy. He didn't intend to tell Mil that Sage might have been used by someone.

There seems to be a lot of complexity surrounding his poisoning.

Because what the female fox brought was definitely not a dry fruit of love, but a carefully cultivated poison of lust.

Lance asked, "When will you let me devour you?"

Although Mil was not surprised that Lance would not care, he did not expect that he would agree to migrate so quickly. Before he could explain to his tribesmen, he pressed the issue, "I haven't said goodbye to those little guys yet. Can they come back to devour me in a couple of days?"

"Then I'll come find you in two days!"

Mir smiled: "Thank you!"

Lance turned into a white tiger, emitting a silver-white light all over his body. He flapped his wings, and a gust of wind blew on the ground. The dead branches made a slight sound, which slightly dispelled the surrounding obstruction.

The wind stopped, the noise ceased, and the place became dead silent again.

suddenly

There were waves of hurried footsteps coming from somewhere.

"Mir!"

Mil took a look at the cub that pounced on him, curled the corners of his mouth, pinched his fox paw, and looked at the hair that almost covered his body. He was clearly in human form, but retained 80% of animal characteristics.

This is degeneration!

Gradually, their appearance will become infinitely close to that of animals, and gradually their minds will be devoured, becoming irrational, and finally in pain they will turn into real animals, at the mercy of others.

Mir gently touched his head: "It's okay, I just came out to get some fresh air!"

"You scared me to death. I couldn't find you."

The human-shaped fox that is terrifying in the eyes of outsiders is extremely cute in Mil's eyes.

The other orcs who followed also said, "Lord Mir, you scared us to death!"

"Yes, yes!"

"Okay, stop talking about that."

"Master Mir, go back. Some guys from the Tiger Tribe have found a wild boar. We will go back and give you some supplements."

Mir smiled: "Really? That's great!"

He did not expose the fact that this piece of meat was bought at the cost of several lives.

"Yes, go, go, go back and eat meat!"

Then Mil was carried on the back of a skinny lion: "Master Mil, come, I'll carry you!"

Xiaotian also pulled the hand of a snake-like orc and whispered, "I want to eat meat, too!"

The snake-like beastman lowered his eyes, a hint of smile flashed across his dark green eyes, and said, "Okay!"

"Oh, great."

Mil lay on the furry back of the lion who was carrying him, not minding at all that the dull fur on his body pricked his face.

Endless reluctance welled up in my heart.

But very happy.

There was Lance and his tolerant partner,

Everyone, at least you won’t die for a bite of food!

-

Western Continent, Rock Square near Arielianya.

The bonfire party at night became very lively because of the unique food.

It’s just that Mo Jiushao was a little absent-minded.

Watching Shi Yan's versatile way of moving among the various clan leaders, Mo Jiushao couldn't help but think of how respectful these clan leaders were in front of Lance in the morning.

Mo Jiushao sighed.

Caiyue and Alei looked at each other. Ever since he learned from the leader in the evening that the High Priest would be back very late, Helan has been in a bad mood.

A Lei whispered to Cai Yue: "This is the nineteenth time that He Lan has sighed."

Caiyue gave her an elbow: "Be careful."

A Lei frowned and touched her belly: "What did I say wrong again?"

Caiyue glared at her and said, "This shows that the priest and Helan have a good relationship, so don't say anything."

"Oh!"

A Lei responded and started a new round of eating: "Don't mention it, the meat is so delicious today."

Caiyue glanced at Mo Jiushao worriedly and ignored A Lei.

Seeing Mo Jiushao stand up, Caiyue hurried forward: "Where does Helan want to go?"

Mo Jiushao smiled: "I'm full and want to go back to the Arielian Cave."

"I'll take you there!" Caiyue said quickly.

Mo Jiushao heard this and did not refuse: "Thank you for your help."

Although she didn't do anything today, she was exhausted from spending all her time teaching these females, so she wanted to go back and have a good rest.

And she didn't know if the flower Lance gave her had any side effects, but she felt tired all over and really wanted to find a place to lie down and rest.

After being sent back to the cave by Caiyue, she had no energy to admire Caiyue's beast form and fell asleep all the way.

Caiyue gently put the person on the bed and then stood guard at the entrance of the cave.

Mo Jiushao fell into a nightmare in a daze, and the scene of Lance dying in the cave with his cubs kept reappearing in her mind.

No.

I do not want!

Mo Jiushao just felt that the road towards Lance was so long, as if he would never reach it.

In a trance, Mo Jiushao smelled a special smell, and it was difficult for her to describe what kind of scent it was.

Just like a mountain stream, the breeze that blows through the leaves, and the warm spring sunshine, it is clear, clean, and incredibly gentle.

It seemed as if some kind of pain that followed her like a shadow had let her go, and she had let herself go.

Caiyue, who had been guarding for most of the night, watched the High Priest hugging Helan, who was having a nightmare and kept whimpering. With the High Priest's comfort, the female, who had not woken up no matter how she called her, now slowly calmed down and even smiled unconsciously.

Caiyue left quietly.

She thought that the High Priest would forgive her for not bowing and leaving.

Lance nonchalantly let her nestle in his arms and played with her long hair, with a hint of doubt in his red and blue eyes.

When a person's emotions are too strong, he can peek into the images that person has vividly remembered.

Perhaps he didn't expect that the most profound image in the memory of this otherworldly soul was his demise.

This is really strange!

However, Lance combed her messy hair and murmured, "Since you are the partner I have been waiting for for a long time--"

He didn't say the rest.