Chapter 19 The King Beast's Possessiveness

Male animals only care this much about their mates.

Sang Luo looked at the superior and tall figure of the man in front of her, and suddenly a ridiculous idea flashed through her mind.

Could it be!

Is he the male orc who was used by me to escape that day?

The man's face was blown into a bloody mess, but his physique could not be changed. His clothes were torn and charred, but it could be identified as a military uniform... After this thought arose in Sang Luo's mind, the more he looked at it, the more similar it was, and it was a foregone conclusion.

But why didn't Caesar admit it at the beginning?

After having sex with him, I didn't gain any innate powers... Could it be that Caesar already had a partner? Why did he bring her back? Was he trying to keep a secret lover?

Sang Luo lowered his eyes, "I really don't remember what happened when we first met. Can you tell me about it?"

"...Do you want to know?" Caesar put his arm around her waist, his breath invading her.

"Yeah, I want to know."

She wanted to find out what he was thinking.

A blush crept onto his handsome, cool face. Sang Luo once again smelled that strange, intoxicating fragrance. She lowered her head and sniffed him curiously, trying to find the source. "You smell so good, what's that smell?"

The arm around her waist tightened, and Sang Luo felt his growing desire and her face turned red.

"You promised to sign a contract with me and become my partner."

Caesar looked at Sang Luo's charming face and rosy lips under the moonlight. His Adam's apple rolled and he spoke softly.

Sang Luo smelled the increasingly strong fragrance on his body, and her body became soft and hot uncontrollably, her mouth was dry, and she wanted to - pounce on him!

She pinched her thigh hard to force herself to wake up, and pushed the man away, her face still flushed. "Until I find my mate, I have no intention of forming a partnership with other males!"

Sang Luo is not a loyal and heroic woman. There is no such concept in the animal world. It is the female's mission to have more partners. As an ordinary person, it is difficult for her to resist the rules of this world.

However, Lan Cang was a hurdle in her heart. Before she was sure whether he was dead or alive, she had no time to think about other romantic things.

She had never agreed to this with Caesar.

He was just an antidote to her sudden incident, a tool. If he really meant to keep a lover, then she would not accompany him!

"..." Kaisar's purple pupils shrank suddenly, but his voice was extremely calm. "Sangsang, I promised you I would find someone and I will never lie to you, but I have one condition."

"you say."

"After you find him, end the partnership."

“…”

Caesar was very straightforward, not hiding his greed, "I want you, and I want to be your only partner. I don't want other males to come between you and me."

There were no animal patterns on Caesar's arms and neck, but there was a golden pattern on his forehead that appeared and disappeared from time to time. Sang Luo could probably guess that the man in front of him with a mysterious and powerful aura was the legendary king beast.

Caesar awakened the most advanced talent since childhood, and was trained with the best resources in the empire. He is also the most talented and youngest king beast of this generation in the Western Continent.

Above the king level and below the king level are two different worlds.

Unlike the lower-class orcs who would bend over backwards and humble themselves to gain the favor of females, most king beasts were arrogant and paranoid. They were unwilling to share females with other males and might even secretly kill weaker rivals...

If Sang Luo cares about Lan Cang very much, and even develops resistance to him because of this, it will only make Caesar want to get rid of this love rival in the dark even more... No, in his eyes, the low-level orcs are not even love rivals, let alone sharing a partner, which is an insult to the king beast!

Remembering that Caesar's troops were still stationed in the Ruble Forest, Sang Luo struggled for a moment and pretended to obey.

"Okay, I agree!"

"But I want to see him. He is my first partner after all. Even if we have to end our partnership, I want to discuss it with him and do it peacefully." Sang Luo took the initiative to hug Kaisar. His breathing became rapid again. She raised her face and smiled at him. "If there is no news from him in three months, I will become your partner again, okay?"

Kaisar lowered his head and looked at her gently, "Okay, as you said."

After Caesar left for something, Sang Luo's face darkened. This man had too strong a desire for control and was too deep-minded. She didn't like him.

After getting the news about Lan Cang, it’s better to make plans to escape as soon as possible.

The restaurant last night was pretty good. Sang Luo had just gone out to look for food when he ran into a slender snow leopard and braked suddenly!

The snow leopard spoke in human language, and the information in its mouth scattered all over the floor. "Hello, Madam—I'm looking for Lord Caesar. I have something important to report!"

As he spoke, his flesh and bones made a few crackling sounds and changed into a human form. A white light flashed before Sang Luo's eyes, and the man quickly changed his clothes.

He has short silver hair, a baby face, and round eyes, like a minor. There are seven light purple lines on his neck, which almost spread to both sides of the lower half of his face. He is very handsome.

Sang Luo wanted to help pick up the information on the pile, but the man got there first. She caught a glimpse of the words "...Genetic Testing" out of the corner of her eye and paused.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I was so reckless and almost scared you!"

Sang Luo recognized him as Caesar's adjutant, Leon.

"It's okay." Sang Luo glanced at the information in his hand. "Are you worried? Kaiser just went out for something. Do you want to call him back?"

"No, no, no, no need. It's not urgent. I'll just wait here for a while, sir!" He stood with his back straight, in a very standard military posture.

Sang Luo smiled, opened the door and walked in, "Come wait inside, he probably won't be back for a while."

Caesar must be very busy on weekdays. He was rarely at home during the few days she stayed.

Leon followed her into the house and looked around. It seemed that this was his first time there.

"How old are you?" Sang Luo poured him a cup of tea and made small talk.

"Madam, I'm forty-three years old!"

"..." Sang Luo's hand trembled and the tea almost spilled out. She looked at Leon's baby face in shock. His voice sounded like a pure tenor.

She almost forgot that the lifespan of an orc is proportional to its strength. A seventh-level orc has a lifespan of 200 to 300 years, so he is indeed still quite young.

"Well, Admiral Caesar and I are not in a relationship. You don't have to call me Madam. Just call me by my name, Sang Luo."

"Okay, Madam Sanluo!"

"..." She was too lazy to correct the address and poured herself a glass of water. "How many years have you been with Caesar?"

Leon scratched his head in embarrassment. "Lord Caesar is a gifted man. He was already a commander on the battlefield at the age of fifteen. Ordinary people like us have to spend decades in the military district to get a certificate. I was transferred from the military district three years ago. I am mainly responsible for information gathering. The general saw that I was efficient and kept me by his side."

"What are you holding?"

"I'm following the general's orders to hand over the blood sample to the testing department. This is a military secret, so I can't reveal too much..."

Sang Luo didn't ask any more questions and handed him a bag of flavored fresh meat strips. "I made them myself. Do you want to try some?"

"Thank you, ma'am!"

…

Three days later, the test results came out. DNA was extracted from the blood sample and checked in the gene library, tracing it back to the slums of Area B-517 in the Western Continent.

"That mutant wolf beast came from the slums?" Leon wondered if the test results were wrong.

Caesar said nothing, looking at the information in his hand.

It is true that the Western Continent is prosperous, but the class divisions are clear and strict. Orcs with inferior bloodlines will be expelled to the slums, and their offspring will have even more mixed bloodlines as they reproduce from generation to generation. These inferior orcs are born with genetic defects and are prone to manic episodes. Once discovered, they will be shot on the spot by the imperial army.

With millions of years of development, the slums had long since become a chaotic place without sunlight or law. Of course, the Alans Empire didn't care, so it didn't conduct genetic checks on every orc in the slums. Apart from confirming the origin of the wolf beast, no more information could be obtained.

"By the way, this person is also related to the Kordo tribe. Should we tell Madam Sangluo..." Leon asked.

"No, he's not that wolf beast." The information in Caesar's hand turned to ashes. "This mutant wolf beast's rage value has exceeded 80. If you encounter it, you will be dealt with according to the laws of the Empire."

"yes!"

(End of this chapter)