Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

Through the perspective window, Wen You saw the black panther covered with wounds.

The interior of the detention room was in a mess from his sharp claws, and the tough alloy wall panels were all dented.

Smelling the familiar scent, the black panther stopped attacking, shook off its hair, and then walked gracefully towards the viewing window.

He raised his head, his emerald eyes staring straight in the direction of the little female, and suddenly he grinned, revealing his sharp white fangs.

There was a tall male standing next to the little female, and this scene severely stimulated Luan Ye who had lost his mind.

The black panther dug the ground with its front paws and let out an angry growl from its throat, as if it would smash the peephole and rush out at any moment.

Wen You released her mental power, and after a moment, she sighed softly.

Genetic pollution appears and disappears at times, like a bottomless black hole. Mental energy goes there but never comes back and it can never be filled.

Seeing this, Lu Juanbai felt a little depressed, "Luan Ye...can't recover?"

On other planets, there has been no precedent of orcs whose rage value exceeded 100 and who had completely collapsed mentally being able to regain sanity through mental comfort.

If Luan Ye really cannot recover, a large part of the responsibility lies with Lu Juanbai.

It was he who joined the duel to save Lu Yi and beat Luan Ye to the point of serious injury and near death, which caused the surge in rage value.

If he had known this would lead to such a result, he would not have tried to stop it. Between a loyal minister and a trouble-making idiot, any discerning person would know which to choose.

The man's noble brows were always shrouded in sorrow. Wen You comforted him softly, "Don't worry, there is a high probability that you can recover, it just takes some time."

Luan Ye’s situation made Wen You even more certain that the little fox at home was indeed a collapsed orc.

After her efforts in filling the sea, the little fox has been able to wake up intermittently, so Luan Ye's condition is not hopeless.

Lu Juanbai blamed himself even more, and the whole wolf looked dejected, "It was clearly my fault, but you have to pay for it. My pursuit has really brought you too much trouble..."

"It's not your fault." Wen You wanted to pat his shoulder, but found that the man was much taller than her, so she had to withdraw her hand embarrassedly.

"There's something wrong with the statue in the Beast God Square. It has affected your minds. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Beast God worshipped by the Soul Killers. He calls himself the Killer."

Lu Juanbai and the staff at the shelter were astonished. Everyone had seen how monstrous the beast statue was. No one doubted Wen You's words, but -

If the beast gods they worshipped for billions of years were the gods of the Soul-Slayers, where did their beast gods go? This is simply terrifying to think about.

Moreover, although this beast god is usually useless, the disaster decrees it receives during sacrifices and divinations are always very effective. How could the gods of the Soul-Slayers help them?

It's really incredible.

"If you must blame yourself, you can deal with the remaining statues and portraits of the godslayer in the empire and destroy them all. Don't give him the power of faith for free anymore."

Wen You arranged a task for him, "Also, use white jade to create a new statue of the beast god. Our Zhuoyang's god is a gentle and powerful female. Her name is Youshen."

Pomelo God!

The eyes of all the males in the room suddenly lit up! Lord Wen You admitted that she was indeed the god who came to save them!

Even Lu Juanbai was slightly excited, "You really are..."

Although this sounds very mysterious, considering Wen You's powerful mental strength and fighting ability, they have to believe it.

Even if not, they are willing to worship the only female in the empire as the new god!

As soon as Wen You saw their expressions, she knew there was a big misunderstanding. She called up the light computer display screen and controlled her mental power to replicate the statue of the God of Protection in the jungle on it.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not some beast god. I'm the one that means protection."

She pointed at the statue on the screen and said, "This is what I saw in the center of the primitive jungle. The head is missing. You covered the face when you built it. If you are sincere, it should still be useful."

The director of the shelter was so shocked that he stammered and took a long time to utter a word.

"So we, a bunch of unworthy descendants, actually abandoned the true God and worshipped the enemy for hundreds of millions of years..."

No wonder the Beast God never favors them. Except for Lord Wen You, there has never been any female in the empire.

So, with the appearance of Lady Wen You, did the God of Protection forgive them? Even if Lady Wen You was not the Beast God, she was still a being comparable to the Beast God...

Wen You interrupted their endless thoughts, "Mr. Director, where are the other beast-like male orcs? I'll go check them out."

Since Luan Ye couldn't recover in a short time, there was no need for her to waste her mental energy. The most important thing was to send the students back to the academy for class.

The director was stunned for a moment. "Do you want to comfort them mentally? In fact, males are thick-skinned and tough. Just lock them up for a few days. You should take care of yourself."

Other staff members also looked over with concern. Lady Wen You was the only female in the entire empire. Even if she had great mental power, it should not be wasted like this.

Besides, I heard that it is very tiring for females to provide spiritual comfort. Frequent overdrawing of spiritual energy is likely to damage the sea of ​​consciousness, causing the spiritual energy to degrade or even disappear directly.

No one dared to let the honorable Lord Wen You take this risk. The director avoided the question and tried to buy time, inviting Wen You to the reception room to rest and drink tea.

"That's okay too."

Wen You was very talkative and went to the reception room with them.

As soon as she sat down, the director felt herself enveloped by a soft and warm force.

The mental force was too strong to break free from, and the entire reception room was enveloped in it, making people relax and sink unconsciously.

Even though Lu Juanbai had just been comforted and his rage value was reset to zero, he was still a little intoxicated, but he restrained himself with dignity, added tea to Wen You, and fed her snacks while pretending to be calm.

Wen You controlled the mental force field to cover the entire shelter. Since most of the males who transformed into beasts yesterday were of level B and C, it was not very difficult to appease tens of thousands of people.

The director of the shelter was so relaxed that his bones were soft. This feeling of being as light as a swallow and having his whole body unobstructed was definitely the most relaxing and comfortable moment in his life!

But he quickly reacted and shook his head with difficulty to refuse, "Master Wen You, please stop. It's not worth wasting your mental energy on us..."

He did not forget that Lord Wen You had several high-level males at home.

It was tiring enough for her to comfort them on a daily basis, and she would be beyond gratitude if she continued to be so kind to them.

Wen You tilted her head and bit off a grape from Lu Juanbai's fingertips. The sensible male immediately put his palm in front of her and let her spit out the grape seeds.

He still felt that he was not considerate enough. "Sorry, I should ask them to prepare seedless grapes next time."

"..."

With everything provided for him every day, Wen You increasingly felt that he was being spoiled.

A few minutes later, Wen You withdrew the mental force field and looked up at the director who was filled with gratitude.

"Let them all out quickly so they can catch up with the afternoon class. I heard that Ying Changan is the most vicious professor in the Imperial College, and the deductions for absences are quite severe."

“Yes, yes, yes…” The director of the shelter responded repeatedly, but soon realized something was wrong, “What did you say? Release them all?!”

He thought that Lord Wen You's spiritual power only covered the reception room, could it be the entire shelter???

You are kidding me, there are tens of thousands of bestial male orcs!