Chapter 601 Gathering
Chapter 601 Gathering
While Qin Youyou and the others were busy farming, the Hybrid-Beastman Alliance Conference of the Beastman Territory finally convened.
In the most bustling street of the Beast Lord City, on the second floor of the most magnificent restaurant.
Qin You sat by the window, and beside him, a "mixed-race" man bowed respectfully and poured him a pot of tea with perfect posture.
On the other side of the table stood a dozen or so "hybrids," all of whom were formed by Qin You using Star Clan bone powder. Each of them was beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament.
These "hybrids," reshaped from Star Clan bone powder and conjured by Qin You's will, have no consciousness; they are all puppets extended from Qin You's will.
A fake came over and obediently massaged Qin You's shoulders.
Another counterfeiter opened the door and shouted loudly, "Little Leopard, another jar of wine and a plate of beef!"
"I'm coming!"
A boy with a leopard's head and paws, who had only half-transformed, ran upstairs carrying a heavy wine jar and a steaming piece of beef. He was running so fast that he tripped on the threshold when he entered the room, and the wine jar and the beef flew out.
The boy's brown eyes narrowed sharply: "Wine! Meat!"
That's it! This jar of wine and this plate of meat are worth a full thirty silver coins!
Although Manager Leopard was his father, his father was the strictest. Thirty silver coins were enough to get him three lashes!
Before the words were even finished, a beautiful woman reacted swiftly and firmly grabbed the wine jar.
Another valiant man bent down and caught him before he fell.
Another flamboyant young man, quick-witted and agile, caught the empty plate that was about to fall and shatter.
With a flick of the wrist, the several pieces of beef that had flown off all landed back in the dish.
The plate continued to spin before landing steadily on the table in front of the window.
The beautiful woman respectfully placed the wine jar on the table and said with a smile, "The wine jar is too big and is blocking your view. Little brother, you'd better grow taller quickly."
The leopard boy steadied himself, his ears turning red.
"Thank you, thank you all, esteemed guests." He bowed repeatedly, expressing his gratitude, his heart filled with astonishment.
As a powerful leopard-type beast, he had already transformed halfway and was halfway to becoming a divine beast, yet he still couldn't discern the strength of the beautiful men and women before him.
They were so good-looking, yet they didn't have the imposing aura of beastmen. Could they be hybrids?
Today is the day of the Hybrid-Beastman Alliance Conference. Hybrids are now honored guests of the Beastman Territory. If these people are truly hybrids, then they are honored guests of his Leopard Immortal Pavilion.
Surprisingly, mixed-race individuals are nothing like the rumors—not being human or beast, not having a twisted personality due to mixed bloodlines, not being weak...
The mixed-race people in front of him were so kind and approachable, and their strength was so unfathomable, which greatly changed his opinion of them.
"Please enjoy your meal, everyone. I won't disturb you any longer." Leopard Waiter bowed and took his leave, his heart still pounding, as he carefully closed the door for his distinguished guests.
The moment the door closed, he couldn't help but look up at the plain-clad young man by the window who had never turned around.
Even from a mere profile, he could still sense the aloof and solitary air of that young man, as pure as bamboo. The room was filled with distinguished guests standing like servants, yet this young man sat alone, his status...
"Big shots... they're really something else," Leopard Xiao Er muttered to himself.
The heavy wooden door clicked shut, isolating the inside from the outside. The instant the door closed, the expressions on the faces of all the "mixed-race" people inside vanished, like exquisite wax figures frozen in time.
Qin You slightly turned her head, glancing at the tightly closed door, a faint smile flickering in her eyes. Her gaze then returned to the surging crowd outside the window, her eyes becoming deep and thoughtful.
The territory of ten thousand beasts has become a melting pot of all sorts of people.
Star Clan, Hybrids, and Beastmen are stirring up trouble... This time, he will wipe out the entire Second Heaven.
On the wide street, the little gray cat perched on Anya's shoulder, its tail swishing back and forth, as Garfield and his companions swaggered through the streets, accompanied by a listless, real Star Clan member.
He was the last survivor left in Anya's dungeon.
As the little gray cat passed by the Leopard Immortal Pavilion, it keenly looked up and its eyes met those of Qin You upstairs.
With a thought, Qin You ordered the "masked half-bloods" to open the door and file out one by one, quietly blending into the surging crowd below.
The little gray cat seemed to understand, and immediately brandished its claws at the Star Clan member beside it.
“Do as I say, or I’ll bite you to death.” Anya bared her teeth at the Star Clan member.
"Yes, yes, yes." The Star Clan members nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice, not daring to utter a single word in rebuttal.
The teeth marks on the purple bone of his arm were still there. His strength was completely sealed, and he was being controlled by these people. He had no choice but to submit.
As a Star Clan member, he didn't know what it meant to sacrifice the individual for the greater good, nor did he know what sacrifice or dedication meant.
The immortal Star Clan, whose good intentions dissolve along with their skin and flesh, leaving only a body of selfish purple bones.
He only knew how to protect himself; as for the other members of his tribe, he sold them off without a second thought.
He took out a purple bone snail, put it to his lips, and said softly, "Gather, Star Clan! The main force has arrived. Prepare to meet in front of the Leopard Immortal Tower to hunt down the hybrids and frame the Beastmen!"
Soon, a response came from the purple conch.
"receive."
"Roger that!"
"Roger that!"
Someone asked, "To be on the safe side, is there a secret code?"
The little gray cat's eyes darted around: "Imperial Jade Liquor, one hundred and eighty yuan a cup."
The Star Clan member was taken aback. What did this code mean? He didn't understand, but he did as instructed: "Imperial Jade Liquor, one hundred and eighty per cup."
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything, I'm just asking if you remembered it!"
"remember……"
"remember."
After hanging up the purple bone snail, the Star Clan smiled ingratiatingly at Anya and the little gray cat: "All done."
Old Tang and Garfield locked their eyes on him: "Do you know what to do next?"
"I know, I know. No matter what you brothers and sisters do, I will definitely follow along without a word."
"You're so sensible." Anya and the little gray cat exchanged a glance and then disappeared.
Old Tang, Garfield, Katie, Peppa, and Xiaomi were all covered in bone meal, squatting against the wall, looking rather sleazy.
The Star Clan member refused to squat, stating, "This posture is too obscene, too undignified. We, the noble Star Clan..."
Xiaomi narrowed her eyes: "You're not going to do it, huh, Little Gray..."
The little gray cat appeared at the sound of the command, baring its sharp claws: "Who's disobeying?"
The Star Clan member shuddered: "Fine, I'll do it, okay?"
Several people squatted there in a row, quietly waiting for their prey to come to them.
Sure enough, a suspicious-looking "mixed-race" person wandered over shortly afterward.
He scanned his surroundings warily, then suddenly sniffed the air and caught a familiar scent emanating from the base of the wall.
"Imperial Jade Liquor." He leaned closer and uttered this strange code.
Xiaomi and the others said in unison, "One hundred and eighty yuan a cup."
The Star Clan member's eyes lit up; he had recognized the secret signal!
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