Chaos City 23

The atmosphere had become so tense that Asulin was silent for a while, and accepted the fatherly image that his loyal subordinates had placed on him.

On the way back, Ning Ren fell asleep holding the Guhuo bird's egg, and the little ball nestled in Asulin's arms. No one from the Red Horse, Beautiful Snake, or White Feather tribes would be so blind as to come over to check on them.

Nonsense, haven't you seen that her own father is like this?!

What's the difference between speaking out at this time and patting your chest and saying I want to die?

Asulin took out the phantom bead that sealed the little bird and threw it in front of them. After injecting mental power into it, the memory of the fake night heron was projected into the air.

Queen Jabai clearly saw the scene of Yulila appearing late at night and handing the feather containing the fire of Nirvana to the Night Heron.

Queen Jabel suddenly clenched her hand holding the scepter.

Her guess became reality.

Great Wizard Bai Yu: "Didn't Her Majesty the Queen say that the Nirvana Feather was stolen by Night Heron?"

Ninglie: "Everyone can lie."

"elder sister."

Yulila called out softly, but Yabaili never even glanced at her.

The phantom bead had not stopped yet. When the young chief of the Red Horse tribe appeared in Ye Lu's memory and the ring on his thumb shot a poison needle at Ning Ren, the expressions of the various tribes at the banquet became even more exciting.

So what?

The young master of the Mi clan is only a little older.

How could you, the two top races, the Beauty Snake Clan and the Red Horse Clan, be so afraid of them?

Who wouldn’t be annoyed if this happened to them?

Barre calmly denied it, "The ring was given to the young leader by the tribe for self-defense. It has a function that automatically senses danger. It must have sensed the night heron and released the poison needle, not targeting the young leader of the Mi tribe."

Ninglie: "That's a nice thing to say, Barre. Don't you Chima people pride yourselves on being daring and responsible? Don't you find yourselves disgusted by the way you look now?"

Barre: "You have to be brave enough to take responsibility for what you do, but you have to do it first."

"alright!"

The second elder shouted, "Some things can be said to lie to yourself, there's no need to speak them out and lower your status."

Yabailie: "It is my Beauty Snake Clan who is at fault. I am willing to cover all expenses for the noble young master's treatment and provide compensation."

Isa was silent for a long time, then stood up and said, "I am from the Red Horse Tribe too."

"Young Clan Leader..."

Isa said coldly: "General Barre!"

Jabaiel looked at Isa with admiration and said, "You look a lot like your dead father, not like your uncle."

Isa pursed his lips and said nothing.

A Sulin's expression was indistinguishable from his emotions. "In that case, Jie Ling, detain Prince Yulila and Young Chief Isa. Once your compensation arrives and our young master wakes up safely, we can discuss other matters."

"Asulin, don't be so unreasonable. I'll give you the compensation, why are you detaining it?"

"Aren was frightened by this incident. Can you let this hurt never happen?" A Sulin said calmly, "Yabailie, I didn't kill her. I'm already giving you face. But you won't need to save face next time."

Yulila was only a prince, while Isa was a descendant of the Red Horse tribe, so Bareb Yabai's reaction was even greater. He stood in front of Isa and shouted angrily, "Do you really want to go to war with us Red Horse people?! If you really want to capture him, kill me first!"

A Sulin: "Do you think I don't dare?"

boom--

The repressive force in the air weighed heavily on Barre, causing him to spit out blood on the spot.

Two words flashed through the mind of the Great Wizard White Crow: idiot.

Didn’t you see that Yabaili doesn’t dare to offend Asulin now? Why should we wait until he calms down before we can talk about anything? Just lock him up. What’s the big deal if he suffers a little?

Barre was only a general in the Moon Realm, and no one knew why the Red Horse Clan would send him to the Guangyu Banquet.

But Barre not only did not retreat, he took a step forward, stiffening his neck and showing that he was determined to fight to the end.

"General Barre," Isa said disappointedly, "Your father's subordinates and brothers, and your uncle who watched me grow up, but in recent years, I have become more and more confused about you. You were not like this before."

Barre's body stiffened: "Young Patriarch..."

Isa didn't look at him. He didn't resist when he was detained. He went to the Mi tribe prison with Yulila.

Asulin then slowly withdrew the suppressive force, the crimson light in the sky disappeared, and the burden on his shoulders was instantly gone.

He teleported away holding Ning Ren.

The second elder glanced at the direction where Asulin left, concealing his worry and taking the initiative to stay and take charge of the situation. "Regarding the subsequent compensation matters, the representatives of the second tribe should contact our tribe's Finance Department and Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Please—"

Jie Ling whispered, "Did you tell me where Yulila was going?"

Ninglie shook his head: "Perhaps the young master was injured, and the leader left in a hurry and didn't say where to take them."

Jie Ling: "Isa will be kept in a regular prison for the time being, and Yulila will be thrown into the Wandering Insect Cave."

-

Asulin first asked Dr. Wei to check Ning Ren. After confirming that there were no other problems, he took the medicine prescribed by Dr. Wei to treat his injuries and returned to the palace.

He cleaned himself and Ning Ren with a normal expression, put the naked child who had just taken a bath on the bed, unscrewed the ointment, and applied it to the wound on the skin.

The cool ointment would be irritating when applied to the body. Seeing Ning Ren shivering, he let the ointment stay on his fingertips for a while before applying it to the body until it was warm.

When the ointment was almost applied, Asulin turned the cub left and right twice like turning a pancake. After making sure that nothing was left out, he waited for the ointment to dry before wrapping the cub in the quilt.

Ning Ren lay in bed.

It seems like something is worse than usual.

After thinking about it, Asulin formed a seal with one hand, and a light flashed in his palm. The lost Listening to the Wind Wood reappeared and was inserted on Ning Ren's head as usual.

After dealing with Ning Ren, Asulin began to cough uncontrollably. He sat cross-legged on the carpet under the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed, suddenly turned his head to one side, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and his face turned visibly pale.

"I haven't seen you for a while. How did you become like this?"

Si Mao jumped out from nowhere, and his foot pad fell to the ground silently.

A Sulin raised his eyelids and glanced at it casually, "Luckily you came back in time, otherwise I would have to wait until they left the chaotic city."

Si Mao: "You only called upon the power of the first level of the Sacrificial Light Pillar. Logically, the backlash shouldn't be this severe, but you were already exhausted from the battle before calling upon it, and then in order to find him, you constantly squeezed your mental energy to teleport. I'm afraid it will take you a month or two to recover from the backlash this time."

"During this period, your body will be very weak and you won't be able to use your mental strength. Also, try not to be shocked or angry."

A Sulin nodded: "I know."

This was not the first time he had gone through a backlash period, and this time was nothing compared to the most serious one.

The old chief had just passed away. When he first took office as the leader, the City of Chaos was far less powerful than it is now. All parties took advantage of him because he had just reached adulthood and joined forces to besiege the City of Chaos.

At that time, Ninglie and Jie Ling had not even fully grown to their current age. In order to minimize the casualties among his people and soldiers, he forcibly mobilized the power of the second level of the sacrificial light column, repelled the besieging soldiers, and protected the City of Chaos.

Now that Si Mao is back, Jie Ling and Ning Lie can also take charge of the City of Chaos. Asu Lin is really not worried about any accidents happening.

"Are you clear about the prophetic dream?"

Si Mao: "I understand."

"Your dream, the prediction is true."

Asulin's gaze suddenly froze.

"...But," Si Mao said the second half slowly, "It's strange. The dream that predicted the coming of the Sky Crack was real, but the crisis has disappeared."

It turned its head and exclaimed, "Why are you vomiting blood again?"

“…”

A Sulin said expressionlessly: "Next time you can finish it in one breath."

Si Mao said sheepishly, "I don't know what's going on. The sacrificial light pillar indicated that the day you had the prophetic dream was a dangerous one, but the City of Chaos was safe that day. No strange things happened, and the Sky Crack didn't appear that day."

A Sulin just asked: "So the Northern Territory is safe?"

Si Mao: "Well, you should kick your heart into your stomach and heal it."

It looked at the little cub sleeping peacefully on the bed and said, "You've taken good care of the child. He's much prettier than when I first got here." It looked around again and said, "What's that smell? Bird eggs?"

It immediately saw the bird egg beside Ning Ren's pillow, and its eyes lit up: "Such pure energy, a very nourishing egg!"

"Asulin, hurry up! Let me eat this, I can definitely make up for all the energy I consumed this time!"

Asulin coughed a few more times.

"You're stealing children's food?"

Simao puffed out his strength and said, "Okay, I'll go."

The bedroom was quiet again. Asulin took a moment to relax, then slowly stood up by the edge of the bed. He threw a piece of clothing on the blood-stained carpet, took another shower, and almost fainted.

He couldn't use his mental power now, and his hair was still wet after washing. He wiped it for a long time and then brushed it aside and left it alone, slowly falling asleep to the cub's soft snoring.

-

late at night.

Ning Ren woke up hungry.

He pushed Asulin: "Aren is hungry."

Asulin did not wake up as usual. There was sweat on his forehead and his lips were pale and cracked.

Ning Ren: "Dad?"

The system sighed softly. It had seen everything and understood that Asulin's current condition would only recover slowly. It chose a more understandable explanation: "Azi, he's sick. The bottle is warming on the wooden table. You have Feifeimu, so you can take it down and drink it yourself."

Fei Fei Mu is back?

Ning Ren quickly touched his head and sure enough, he found it. He said "fly" and controlled himself to fly towards the wooden platform and took the bottle down.

After drinking and solving his hunger problem, he finally had the mind to focus on his father.

Dad is sick?

The cub first touched Asulin's forehead, then lifted his eyelids, pulled his mouth, and finally put his ear to Asulin's chest, listening to the heartbeat coming from there.

Ning Ren: [How can I make my father a better person?]

The system sighed that Ah Zai seemed to be slowly accepting Ah Sulin as his father, and was relieved: [His hair is wet, he needs to dry it, and then give him some water.]

The next second, it saw Ning Ren using Feifei Wood to control Asulin's body to fly up, and it was spinning wildly in the air like a washing machine.

The hair dried in a short while.

Asulin was slightly breathless while unconscious.

system:[……]

Live broadcast room:

[……]

[This is hard to judge.]

[It is hard to say that this is not a form of filial piety.]

Ning Ren busied himself with putting his father, whose breathing had become a little weaker, back to his seat and covering him with a quilt.

System: [Baby...don't cover your face.]

Ning Ren: "Oh oh oh!"

He pulled the quilt down a little again.

After lifting the lid, the cub was lost in thought.

Next is to feed water, but there seems to be no water cups here.

He turned his gaze to his bottle, his eyes lit up, and then he ran to the place where they usually took a bath, filled it with water, and then came back to put the bottle into Asulin's mouth -

Neither fed it nor taken it out.

Ning Ren patted his father's forehead and said, "Ren is going to sleep. If Dad is thirsty, drink some water yourself."

He was frightened today and his soothing hormone was low. It was amazing that he could stay awake and toss around for such a short while. After pulling up the quilt, the cub's heavy eyelids quickly closed and he fell asleep in a second.

The water in the bottle slowly dripped into his mouth, and Asulin choked and coughed from time to time while he was unconscious.

Live broadcast room:

[Hesitant to speak]

[…Family members typed their distressed dad on the screen.]

The system fell into deep thought.

It always feels that the name of today's live broadcast room may be changed to:

#Strong Dad, try your best to survive#