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Chapter 561 NO.143 A true educator corrects with eyes

The girl in a suit wearing a fur coat sat on the bench in an upright posture. It was clearly just a bench, but she felt a cold and oppressive feeling.

But her arms embraced a sleeping child again. The child slept peacefully, with a relaxed posture, and the defenseless posture formed a distinct stillness and movement with the girl.

But it's all in one, quiet and beautiful.

It was so beautiful that Laplande looked unhappy, but he didn't want to be angry with the children.

And the angel of energy has already taken out the mobile phone to take a picture, and sent her a photo sneakily amidst Texas' astonished expression.

"If you let Linton see it, maybe you will feel better."

Dexas, who didn't care too much, just reminded and put the photo in the save list, but Angel still had the same expression: "Of course I won't be seen~ I still have a hand at dealing with children!"

"Then it's better to deal with children."

Laplande sneered and glanced at Omer, who was sleeping on Texas' lap and leaning against her, and then looked back at Zara, who had returned to her shadow.

"His shadow is really not a place to stay for long."

Beast Lord Zaro, known as Wolf Lord, Clown, Strange Plush Jeston, Lapland's dog... Although it gets weirder as it goes to the back, the last name is not wrong.

After all, Laplande will not get along with him as politely as Omer, just as the master and servant will never be equal.

"What do you mean?" She asked without being polite, "Say it clearly!"

"A bunch of messy things..."

Born in the wilderness, but turned his eyes to the world, and now surrounded by human civilization, the Wolf Lord seems to have witnessed a picture that is wilder than Laplande and more representative of an extraordinary existence than himself .

The red light in those pupils changed slightly, not more intense, but dimmer.

It once claimed to have mastered civilization and human beings, but because of its arrogance, it lost everything. It was even unable to make a human being succumb to it, but was overwhelmed by it in turn, becoming the other party's attendant.

Now she has to help her defeat another cosmic being who has mastered human beings. When he breaks the opponent's spaceship, seeing the other's arrogance is like a mirror that spans time and sees another self.

Also saw his more miserable failure.

Before he had time to sigh, he was asked by the master about the terrifying thing he had seen earlier.

The Lord of the Wolf was born in the wilderness, born from the concept, although he has the shape of a beast, he claims to be a god.

They are immortal, they have strange abilities, and they have never seen anything that can represent the wilderness, power and wildness better than themselves.

There are no lights of civilization in the wilderness, and the night is the fear that the wilderness brings to human beings. The wolf master born in the wilderness is completely black, and his red eyes symbolize the original fear of human beings—the eyes that light up in the dark.

That's the fear of the beast that's baked into people's genes.

That's where his pride lies, believing that he can ravage civilization with barbarism and bring fear with blood.

Even if he lost once, he was not completely discouraged.

He was looking for his 'fangs', and when he tried to make a comeback, he met Laplande, a human who walked alone in the wilderness.

More beast than human.

The duel between wild beasts has always been simple and direct, without human twists and turns. The result of three consecutive months of confrontation was that he bowed his knees to Laplande and thus became her servant.

This is not worth the humiliation, at least that's how he comforted himself.

Laplande's will is more powerful and wild enough to become a new spokesperson for the wilderness. He just succumbs to the more pure "wilderness" instead of civilization.

So he has not been defeated, he is still hostile to civilization, even contemptuous.

But when he obeyed his master's arrangement and stepped into the shadow of that guy who had mastered the power that surprised him, but now he looked like a kid...

He felt something more exaggerated.

The darkness outside the city is not absolute, the darkness in the universe is eternal.

When immersed in the shadow of the other party, he saw countless suspected pupils, the light source staring at him, and the invisible darkness around them.

And at the bottom of the darkness, the bottom of the vast expanse, a pair of golden lights lit up.

It was ferocious and huge, looking at the tiny Him, and then went out again.

Only then did he notice the silver thread that was as thin as a needle in the darkness but extremely tough.

The icy silver flower is like moonlight, but it is actually an incomparably distant chain, weaving through the boundless darkness.

With seemingly incomparably weak restraints, all the darkness and the eyes within it are suppressed.

Only in this way did he realize why he was able to see this scene unharmed.

civilization……

When he sensed the breath of civilization from those chains, it made him unable to look directly, let alone admit such a scene.

The cosmic darkness is like an even more vast and boundless wilderness. Omer Linton should have been far more entitled to his allegiance than Laplande.

But he was on the side of civilization!

Even if he did bind that darkness with civilization, that scene completely destroyed his three views, and it was a denial of his foothold!

He would rather turn a blind eye, draw his attention out of the shadows again, even divert his attention through words, and vent his emotions through the battle itself.

But in the end, he still had to face the master's interference.

That silent gaze was just asking for his feedback. After all, Zharo had whispered in Laplande's ear more than once, saying that she didn't need to pay so much attention to Omer.

It's just a life-saving grace, just send something according to human practice, and it's not worth paying attention to for a long time.

But now, he may no longer be able to pose as a god to that child, that man.

The golden, slit-like hideous eye holes have already been imprinted into the depths of his heart.

The real fear does not stem from the threat of blood, but lies in the blood itself. The reason why the devil's deal is frightening is that getting rid of is nothing but imagination, and surrender is eternal.

That brief stare at each other was a kind of eternity, and after making him silent for a few seconds, he continued to answer Laplande's words:

"Beasts, aliens, rioting machines, I can't see those appearances clearly, they all have outlines, they are all restless, but they are bound by something, if it is not in this state, I am afraid I can't stay in his shadow .”

To be bound by what - He knew it in his heart.

But he won't admit it, and he doesn't even want to call those beings the same beast masters as himself, knowing that they are all born from concepts, get outlines from real objects, and be given shapes, which are the same as his way of existence.

It's just that there is not enough energy to support it to take shape.

"Is that so, that means there is something in that guy's shadow, and the tenants are tied up by himself?"

Gazing at his own shadow, Laplande's eyes were meaningful, which made Zharo even more silent, and only replied: "Yes."

He also thought about issuing a warning or persuasion.

But it is also clear that this is meaningless to Laplande and will only fuel her interest.

In the past, He would also be interested in the fears and dangers depicted by humans, and even had the leisure to go for a walk.

But that man is an incomprehensible existence.

The years and experience are far behind me, even if it is a so-called devil-man hybrid, compared with the lifespan of the wolf lord, it is just a snap of the fingers.

Such a weak and short life can contain such a boundless darkness, and even has the will to bind the darkness.

Since coming to this world with Laplande, this existence is the most unreasonable thing he has seen.

"Now you still ask me why I pay attention to that guy?"

Looking at the figure of the child and Texas carrying the package to the community, Laplande asked him again.

And He remained silent.

Of course, it will attract complaints from the owner.

"You are really silent today, do you want to go out to get some air?"

"This city doesn't welcome me." He finally spoke with a dull tone.

"Huh? Are you dissatisfied with civilization?" Laplande chuckled.

"You can imitate a person at will. If a red-eyed black wolf walks on the street at night, no matter how enlightened the city is, someone will call the police."

"…Next time."

Didn't directly refuse?

Laplande glanced at Shadow in surprise, and then at the Angel in the driver's seat who was concentrating on operating the remote control of the drone.

As well as the screen in front of him, there is a live broadcast from the drone.

Texas and the child were walking quietly without saying a word.

These two people either finished their communication briefly and quickly, or they just kept silent.

It doesn't make sense to look at it.

But she, Laplande, just could see that these two boring guys were full of fun.

　The character of Zhaluo is very clown in the story of the boat tour, and his performance as a leader unit in the game is more subtle. As a beast owner, the difficulty is at the lower middle level, and the level of the abnormal Jeston.

　　Although in the ex and s levels (which can be regarded as difficult and challenging levels), you can turn around a little bit, you can frequently recruit elite monsters and strengthen the high attack in the second stage, and the double combo is even more stressful, but there are a large part of Babel evil spirits I think its main pressure is to recruit elite monsters.

　　In other words...it still can't do it by itself.jpg
　　Belonging is currently the most embarrassing among the beast masters in the boat, and the force is all about their origin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)