A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

In a blink of an eye, the time passed quickly, and when he was just brought by Camos, the little cat with a big slap had grown up a lot.

However, this so-called growth has grown a lot, only in relative terms.

It just grew from one slap into two slaps. For Camos and others or the **** wolf dog, it is still a glutinous rice ball, a little white ball, which is extremely cute.

However, when the kitten grows up, the nails become longer and harder, and the claws gradually become sharper. The wooden table and chairs in the room are often scratched by it.

After Garland came, she bought a lot of books on pet breeding, cat care guides and all of them carefully read, thinking, according to the book, now it is necessary to regularly cut nails for kittens.

It's just that the first time he cut Gallan's nails, the kitten in his arms kept meowing, and he seemed unwilling to reduce his nails.

Those big golden eyes stared at Xie Muer's pitiful and lovely little appearance, which made Xie Muer's heart soft and finally did not cut it.

Anyway, the kitten is very smart and well-behaved, and his temper is always very good, as long as he does not deliberately bully it, it will not scratch people.

When playing with people or nesting in people's arms, the paws are obediently closed, and almost no accidents have scratched people.

As for the wooden furniture that was scratched by Garland...it likes to let it play, the book says that the kitten also needs to sharpen its claws and teeth, anyway, when it is time to replace it with new furniture from Camos The salary is deducted.

So Xie Muer so mercilessly decided the salary of his boss.

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On the other side, Kehuos was very tangled.

The domestication of the **** wolf dog mixed with wolf blood is progressing smoothly, but it is very smooth, but on the other hand, it can be said that there is no progress at all.

The reason for the success is that the **** wolf dog has already started drinking and eating normally, and no longer puts on the appearance of death.

It didn't go well, because no matter how long the past, the **** wolf dog still maintained a considerable resistance to him and other humans, even hiding a little bit of hostility.

Even if he went to give it food every time, the pair of golden-red eyes that showed strong wildness stared at him coldly from beginning to end, never relaxing at all.

But the kitten is already very close to it.

Gallan often ran to play there. Although the small body was only half the head of the **** wolfhound, he crawled up and down unscrupulously.

The **** wolf dog is not angry, and allows the kitten to crawl around on himself.

Once, Gallan climbed directly onto his head.

At that time, Kehuos watching the surveillance screen was nervous for a moment.

He knew that this kind of behavior seemed to be provocative to the beast, maybe it would provoke the already fierce wolf dog anger.

What makes Kehuosti worry the most is that the naughty kitten not only climbed onto the head of the **** wolf dog, but also had to stretch out the small white paws in full scale and patted the black nose of the big wolf dog.

Just when Kehos had got up and was going to run to the room just in case, he was surprised to find that the **** wolf dog on the screen showed no signs of anger.

It allowed the kitten to lie on its head, patted its nose playfully, and even actively rubbed the kitten's small meat pad with his nose.

The kitten shot the black nose very happy, like playing a game.

As a result, patronizing and grabbing and playing, without paying attention, the white glutinous rice dumpling rolled away from the head of the **** wolf dog.

The kitten rolled for two consecutive times from the head of the **** wolf dog into its forelegs lying on the ground, nestling in its arms with its back facing the heavens and earth.

Startled by rolling down, Gallan gave a soft meow to the **** wolf dog, and seemed a little wronged.

The **** wolf dog bowed his head, licked the kitten's head to comfort it, and then gently arched the kitten's round belly with the tip of his nose to tease it to play.

The kitten murmured and was quickly distracted by the big wolfhound, so it nestled in its arms, playing with its front paws to play with its lowered head, and the paws patted on the tip of the nose of the **** wolfdog from time to time .

The funny kitten soon forgot the startle she had just received and played happily.

The **** wolf dog didn't care about the kittens scratching their noses and playing. After seeing the kittens amused, they licked the kitten's fluffy white hair gently.

Obviously it was just an animal, and a fierce half-breed wolf dog, but Kehuos just read the so-called spoiled emotion from its behavior at the moment.

No no no... what's wrong...

This must be wrong.

Kehuos rubbing his temple felt that he must have been too tired to have such a strange illusion.

However, the indulgence of the **** wolfhound to the kitten made Kehos decide to release it from the cage after considering it for a long time.

However, considering its great danger, its range of activities is still limited to the room.

The door must be closed tightly, and no one else can enter.

After all, even if Kehos enters and exits the room, Gallan must be present.

The door was closed, but the window on the side of the room was always open, mainly to allow Garland easy access.

Because of the iron fence on the window, the huge black wolf dog's huge body will certainly not come out, but the kitten can easily get in and out.

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In the middle of the night, the night was already deep, the room was quiet and dark, and only a faint light came in from the window.

The **** wolf dog was already lying on the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

The snow-white kitten curled up into a round ball, nested in the dark hair of the big wolf dog, like a glutinous rice ball sticking to the big wolf dog.

The small, soft body undulates rhythmically.

Although he has his own cat's nest, when Camos is away, Galland likes to run to the **** man and sleep on it.

Although the cat's nest is not as soft as the **** man, he has body temperature and warmth.

Kittens like to sleep in warm places.

Tonight Camos seemed to have something to go out all day again, and he didn't come back at night, so Garran ran naturally.

It nests on the Great Black Alsatian, and the Great Alsatian's head is next to it.

I saw the heads of one black and one white, one big and one small intimately held together, and occasionally moved like a soft rub against each other.

In this quiet and peaceful atmosphere, suddenly, the ears of the **** wolf dog erected, shaking very lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes that were originally closed opened violently, and there was a sigh of relief in the golden red eyes.

He has lived in the wild since he was a child, and grew up alone in the desert snowfield with weak meat and strong food.

When he slept again, a little wind and grass would wake up immediately.

Just now, it heard abnormal and cluttered footsteps, as well as the gunshots that it was very familiar with, and could be said to be abhorrent.

He once saw a black wolf strong enough to evenly compete with it to die under the gun. From then on, as long as he saw the gun in human hands, it would choose to avoid it decisively.

It had smelled, faint **** breath from the outside.

...That's all infighting between humans, it has nothing to do with it.

As long as humans do not threaten it, what happens outside, it has no interest.

At this moment, it felt that the little hairball in her arms moved a bit, so she looked down.

Gallan, who was sleepy, raised his small head, his nose slightly twitched, and then his eyes widened instantly, sober.

It turned to look out of the window and twitched his nose again.

Although the kitten does not have a keen sense of hearing, but its sense of smell is very sensitive, it smells the faint **** smell coming from outside, and at the same time, there is a familiar breath...

Gallan got up quickly.

The Great Wolf Dog wanted to hold it down, but its body was small and flexible, and it ran away from the Great Wolf Dog in one fell swoop, jumped up onto the window sill, and slid out of the railing.

The big wolf dog got up anxiously, but it was too late to be caught in the window and watched the white ball disappear in its sight.

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In the past, the clean and tidy base hall was a mess at the moment. Long tables and other furniture fell over the ground, and several dead bodies lay on the ground.

Under the dim and dim light, the blood that had not dried up slowly flowed out from under the corpse, making the hall full of **** smell.

With a snap, a man whose neck was twisted into a weird angle fell heavily on the ground, his pupils enlarged, and he became a member of the dead corpses on the ground.

A violent gasp echoed in the hall, and Camos, who had just broken the enemy’s neck with his bare hands, breathed quickly, punching with a backhand, fiercely hitting the enemy from behind from the wall, and picking up the desktop. The fruit knife stabbed the man's neck.

The force was so strong that the tip of the knife penetrated deep into the wall.

Camos gasped. His face was abnormally black and cyan at the moment, only his lips were pale.

auzw.com Golden brown curly hair was scattered on his face with a lot of blood splashed on it, and there were blood stains on his body. Among them, there were enemies and his own.

He gasped and was about to pull the fruit knife out.

Suddenly, with a bang, a bullet from the side penetrated his lower abdomen.

Camos, who was barely standing by perseverance, was shot down to the ground.

He sat on the ground against the wall, blood pouring from his waist and belly, and soon stained the floor under him.

He tried to stand up, but his limbs and body were paralyzed. The **** medicine had spread to the whole body with the blood, making him unable to move.

Camos gritted his teeth so hard that it rattled.

However, no matter how angry he was, his body eroded by poison did not listen.

"Oh, "Undefeated Lion King"?"

The man who shot the gun made a mocking laugh.

"I am not going to die in my hands now."

He smiled and said, "Camos, how does it feel to be betrayed by yourself?"

Camos sat on the ground, gasping and not talking, but looking coldly at the man who pointed the gun at his head.

He had no expression on his face, but his hands on the ground were clenched into fists, so hard that the back of his hands burst into blue.

...If it wasn't for him to drink the glass of medicated wine...

If it were not for the betrayal of the subordinate he trusted...

...If not because the poisoned body didn't listen to the call...

These guys like cockroaches and mice in the stinky ditch, even if they come several times, they are definitely not his opponents!

He never imagined that he had frightened the underground world for so many years, and finally died in such a reluctant way.

The blood from his forehead flowed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

His breathing became more rapid, his lips paler.

He lowered his eyes, showing a bit of reluctance and nostalgia.

...Just don't know, will Garlan look for him after crying...

I wanted to see the desperate and terrified look of this lion king who has been in the underground world for so many years, but he was not taken care of, and the unhappy man who failed to do so gave a loud cry and no longer verbose.

His right index finger is inward, and the trigger is about to be pulled.

Suddenly, a snowy shadow came out unexpectedly in the dimly lit hall.

Bai Ying was small, very fast, and rushed out of the side silently.

The man was caught off guard and was caught by Bai Ying on his face.

The sharp claws shone in the dim light and grabbed fiercely into the man's eyes.

The man screamed, and his left eye instantly had a few deep blood stains.

He covered his left eye, his fingers were bleeding like blood, and obviously his eyes were all scratched.

Bai Ying landed lightly on the ground, actually a snow-white kitten.

The little white cat bowed to the ground slightly, blocking Camos in front of him, his hair all standing up and exploding.

Its right paw was bloody.

As soon as it fell to the ground, the blood stains on the ground stuck to its white hair, and it looked like it was stained with blood on its half.

It blocked between the man and Camos, and murmured at the man.

The call was no longer soft and sweet, but extremely severe.

The faint light flashed in its golden pupil, like a flame ignited under its eyes.

The blood on the ground reflected in his eyes, staining his pupils with blood.

Its ancestors were also among the top predators in ancient times. At this moment, the wildness inherited from the ancestors seems to recover in its bloodline.

The golden pupil flashed with fierce light.

It was cleverly aware that the metal object holding Camos in the right hand of the man was very dangerous. Next second, it jumped up agilely again and threw it on the right hand of the man, biting hard with an open mouth.

The man instinctively screamed, let go of his hand, and fell to the ground with a snap.

Upon closer inspection, the man was almost mad when he discovered that it was a little white cat who blinded him.

His left hand, which was originally covering his left eye, grabbed a lightning bolt that he could not jump away.

Garland yelled and couldn't break free.

The next second, its entire body was hit hard against the wall by the man.

"Gallan--!"

Camos watched as his kitten's small body was heavily smashed against the wall.

Without even screaming, the kitten fell off the wall.

It lay softly on the ground, its long white snow stained with blood, and there was no more movement.

Camos' eyes were crimson, and he rushed angrily, making him stand up staggeringly.

When the man saw that Camos was able to move, he suddenly couldn't care about anything else and hurried forward, trying to pick up the gun on the ground.

But, just before his step was taken--

A huge dark figure roared from the darkness.

The sharp teeth that had drunk countless blood flashed the cold light in the dim light.

Wolf?

How can there be wolves here? !

This was the last thought that flashed in the brain of a man whose pupils were suddenly enlarged.

The next second, his throat was bitten off by the huge shadow that threw him down.

He fell to the ground, and his forward fingers were about to grab the gun on the ground.

Most of his neck was torn and his eyes widened.

Don't look away.

The **** wolf dog who killed him at this moment exuded the fierce anger of the beast.

It stepped on the human being bitten by his throat, with fierce hair, and biting the human flesh bit by bit.

The blood splattered by it bite stained its black head, making it look more terrifying.

Those golden-red eyes were now reddish-red, as if they were soaked in the deepest part of blood—

"……Meow………"

Suddenly, an insignificantly small, feeble cry made the grieving breath under the eyes of the **** wolf dog.

He turned his head violently and ran to the kitten in a few steps.

Although the kitten's breath is weak, the small body is still slightly ups and downs.

His eyes opened a little, and he gave a meow to the big wolf dog who bowed his head gently, then closed his eyes again.

Camos, who had struggled to get up, reached out and carefully hugged the weak kitten.

His hand holding Gallan even shivered slightly.

"team leader!"

Cluttered and hurried footsteps came from outside, and Kehos and others finally hurried back.

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