Chapter 72 But I also

Feifei has never been a master of persuasion, and his real purpose in coming here is to bring the little prince (and that human, by the way) back safely.

Since "first courtesy" has failed, we can only use "later force".

He winked at Zhuo Can, who understood and quickly hid in the corner with Mian Li in his arms.

As Zhuo Can ran away, Fei Fei threw a red light at them with his left hand, which wrapped the two of them in like a protective shield; with his right hand, he pulled out the sword from the void behind him.

This sword was given by His Majesty. It is Feifei's favorite thing. It is not worth taking it out when facing ordinary shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

However, ordinary means are useless against Zechariah, only this one can be used.

Zechariah showed no fear, and did not even take a step back. He stood there with a smile on his face, not taking his threat seriously.

This further aroused Feifei's anger.

Zechariah's earlier remarks were not entirely sarcastic.

When they first met hundreds of years ago, Feifei had indeed not yet transformed into a human; there was not enough space for his original form to function outside Tianchi, so he had to shrink into a fish that he could carry around.

In Zechariah's eyes, he was a "small fish" from the very beginning.

If the God had not been kind enough to take him with him at that time, the Lord of Hell would probably not have noticed him after causing such a big disturbance in the God's Realm from beginning to end.

Feifei's proud self-esteem was repeatedly frustrated by this villain.

The sword glowed with the same red light as his eyes, illuminating the dark room.

Countless water vapors rose from Feifei's wrist, condensed together, and evenly arranged around the sword from top to bottom, like a small, never-ending vortex.

The vortex grew bigger and bigger until it engulfed Feifei herself.

The fish tail supports the whole person to stand upright, which does not make him look funny or weak. Instead, it looks more sacred and powerful against the backdrop of red light.

The suction of the vortex was extremely strong. If it weren't for the protective shield, Zhuo Can and Mian Li would have been sucked in long ago.

The cabin was already dilapidated, and this one was in relatively good condition, but it still couldn't withstand such a strong force. The vibration was so strong that the ceiling was about to collapse, and several cracks appeared on the ground.

Zechariah still did not make any move to dodge or defend, even though the loose fabric of his clothes was blown up.

Feifei's eyes were so red that they almost dripped blood. He was confident that the protective shield was safe enough and would not be affected. He showed no mercy when he slashed at Zechariah and used up all his energy!

The ancient sword, which had expanded twice as much as before and was large enough to support the sky and the earth in the room, fiercely slashed at the enemy with a vortex of power from Kun's origin.

Zechariah stretched out his left hand, casually blocking the sun.

From the sword to the whirlpool, everything was deflected.

As easy as breaking a small coin.

With a clang, the ancient sword that Feifei was so proud of fell to the ground.

Along with his shock, he felt a dull pain from the backlash and his self-esteem was slammed down again.

The light and the vortex disappeared completely, as if it was just a useless decorative sword from beginning to end.

Zhuo Can, who witnessed everything over there, was speechless.

Zechariah could feel that Feifei's powerful attack just now was indeed intended to kill him.

When he spoke again, he had lost his previous leisurely manner and became extremely cold and hard.

"Don't waste your energy. Even more of them will be useless. Everything here is under my command. Even if your king comes, he may not be stronger than you."

Feifei couldn't bear to hear God being despised more than she could bear to be humiliated: "You...!"

Zechariah lightly pinched the air, and the protective shield covering the two people in the corner turned into powder in an instant.

Zhuo Can was caught off guard and fell to the ground, but fortunately he protected Mian Li.

Zechariah glanced at the younger one and said, "He is His child. I cannot touch him. But I will only be polite to Him alone."

He slowly glanced at the adults and said indifferently, "As for you, take care of yourselves."

His expression was as cold as ice, somewhat similar to Jiang Xiao's.

The Lord of Hell said this and slammed the door and left.

*

Apart from the pain that Feifei felt from being bounced back by the force, and the pain in Zhuocan's buttocks from falling, Zechariah didn't cause much harm to them.

Or simply don't bother to deal with them.

The huge gap in strength hung like a dark cloud over the adults' hearts.

Although Zhuo Can had never seen Feifei fighting, as the right-hand man of the Lord God, he must be very powerful.

It was resolved so easily, you can imagine how embarrassing it was.

However, Feifei now only has half of the fish body, and the upper half is fake, so it is difficult to determine whether the sword is also virtual.

Since only half of the people have come, it is normal that the strength cannot be gathered.

Zhuo Can comforted him: "Because you haven't transmitted all of them yet..."

Feifei glared at him fiercely.

It was already in a miserable state, but not to the point where it needed the pity of a weak human who couldn't even lift a finger.

Zhuo Can chose to keep silent.

Mianli was very protective of his "child" and said unhappily, "Don't be mean to Cancan."

Feifei: "...I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Zhuo Can didn't care much about whether he was polite to him or not, he just kept sighing.

If even Feifei can't do it, who else can come to save them?

Even if some powerful helper comes, will we still be stuck halfway in the barrier?

So what's the difference?

Am I going to be trapped here forever?

Or maybe I'll be thrown into the water to feed the fish tomorrow?

The two adults each had a sad look on their faces, but the child was still carefree and even ran over to touch Feifei's fish tail.

"What a beautiful wine!" the young god exclaimed, not hiding the stars in his eyes. "Why hasn't Lili seen it before?"

Feifei once disliked this young god who was treated as the only exception by His Majesty.

He occupies a unique position in His Majesty's heart, a position that no one else can reach.

He is too weak and useless, yet he must be cared for by everyone.

One day in the future, He will even succeed Your Majesty.

…

Feifei could list many reasons why she didn't like Mian Li.

However, the young god grew up day by day, and remained soft and defenseless towards his alienation, breaking down all his pretended defenses layer by layer.

With his strength crumbling, he raised his somewhat weak hand, stroked the boy's curly hair, and whispered, "Because choosing to go to the temple means choosing to leave the water."

Deciding to follow the gods is equivalent to giving up a familiar and more comfortable life.

They stayed in the room for three days and three nights.

Unlike before when he pretended to lock up Mian Li, even though Zechariah did not regard these two humans and mermaids as a threat, he was still annoyed by any small moves they made.

This time, the door was really sealed.

Mianli and Feifei are the son of God and the divine beast. One does not need to eat, and the other only eats once in a long time.

So only Zhuo Can, whose rice is made of steel and whose body is made of iron, was extremely hungry.

Fortunately, Mianli had stockpiled a lot of caramel cookies, which he gave to him selflessly.

Zhuo Can never want to eat caramel cookies again in his life.

For God, sleeping for one or two hundred years is no big deal.

During these three days, Feifei has been meditating; as for the sleeping ceremony, it has been a long time since the child was supervised, especially now that Cancan is around, it is not boring at all.

For humans with a short lifespan, every minute and every second spent in a small and dilapidated cage is torture.

Just when Zhuocan Biscuits was about to vomit, a glimmer of hope of salvation finally appeared.

A pair of bright, yellow eyes like light bulbs suddenly appeared in the window.

Zhuo Can, who was sitting by the window holding a caramel biscuit and unable to eat, with his stomach rumbling, his hands trembled and he almost spilled his last supply of food.

He remembered these eyes.

It was the female leopard that Mianli called "Ailili" - huh?

This one looks much smaller, not even an adult yet, and looks more like a male.

There are two black panthers on board?!

Mianli was originally poking the bubbles around Feifei's meditating tail. When he heard the noise, he turned around and said with delight, "Meow!"

The black panther penetrated the barrier set up by Zachariah and leaped into the house: "I already said it was Miya - forget it."

The voice is clear, still young.

It’s definitely not the same one as before.

Zhuo Can felt that he could face it calmly. Mian Li had the superpower of turning everything into a fan club: "Kami-chan, is this person also your friend?"

"It's my good cat!"

"It's Leopard--!!" This is absolutely intolerable.

Black Panther introduced himself: "I'm Mia. You've met Ariel, right? She's my sister."

Feifei opened his eyes.

Since the young prince was so friendly, he decided to just examine him for the time being.

"Did you anger the Lord?" the young man said to himself. "We've been here all these years, and no one has dared to mess with him. You are truly audacious."

Feifei said, "Did you come here just to preach?"

"...Why do you have such a bad temper? No wonder the Lord doesn't like you." Black Panther said, "I'm helping you. No, I'm mainly helping Mian Xiaoli."

He bent over in submission like his sister, and the young god climbed up skillfully and hugged his neck.

The black panther jumped back onto the windowsill: "If you want to live, follow me."

After he said that, he didn't give the adults any time to hesitate and turned around and ran away.

Feifei frowned, and after a moment, she wrapped her fish tail around Zhuo Can and crawled out from the window that had been unsealed.

A fish flies in the corridor.

Zhuo Can, who was rolled up like a washing machine by his up and down movement, said: "Ehhhhhhh wait, I'm dizzy-?!?"

*

They came to the surface of the sea.

Zhuo Can hugged Feifei's fish tail tightly, and when they were far away, he realized that the boat they had been on for several days was not in the water, but floating in the air.

Like a ghost ship.

No, the thought of the ship owner is much scarier than a ghost.

The sea water was a strange black, but the sky was a deep blue.

To Zhuo Can, they looked exactly the same. The black panther actually searched carefully for a long time until it stopped next to a cloud.

Miya jumped up first with Mianli, Feifei flicked his tail and threw Zhuocan over, then landed gracefully himself.

It was not until Zhuo Can stood up straight that he felt an unusual oppression.

He was a human being and did not have a keen sense of spiritual beings, so whether he was captured and taken to the Divine Realm before, or now he came to the Sea of ​​Sin, he did not feel any particular discomfort.

However, even he realized that the power here was more unstable than in other places.

Like the only hole in a tightly closed net, it will break if you poke it with a little force.

After the sleeping ceremony, the black panther turned into a boy of about ten years old.

Miya pointed to the top of her head and said, "That's the weakest point of the barrier. We release the spirits from there."

Zhuo Can didn't understand what a spirit was, but he was more concerned about another thing: "Won't Zechariah find out if you do this?"

"We can still hide it for a while." Miya shook her head. "After all, I am also a spirit beast."

What are spiritual beasts? They are existences beyond cognition.

They were all humanoid, the only real humans, feeling bewildered.

Feifei frowned: "You want to help us escape?"

Miya shrugged. "How could that be possible? My sister would have skinned me alive without the Lord having to do it himself."

"and you……"

Miya made a shushing gesture, lowering her voice unnecessarily. "Here, I can let you communicate with the outside world. But as I said, my 'ability' is limited. If it exceeds the time limit, it won't work, so you must act quickly."

Feifei still didn't fully trust him: "Why are you helping us?"

Miya glanced at Mianli, feeling a little embarrassed and unhappy.

A faint blush appeared on his dark face. "He keeps saying he misses Jia Jia all the time, so... just go back."

The boy's voice was quieter than before, but Zhuo Can still heard it.

He looked at Mianli, who was unaware of this and had an innocent look on her face, and then at Miya.

The relationship between the children seems to be very special.

Zhuo Can was still hesitant, wondering whether this "contact with the outside world" meant making a phone call or something else.

Although he had told Lu Song in advance that he might be arrested at any time, he was still anxious because he could not contact him.

But let’s not talk about the fact that I didn’t bring my cell phone when I came here. Even if I did... could there be a base station in the vast ocean?

Hesitation will lead to failure, Feifei has already been connected.

Of course not with a mobile phone.

Only Mian Li could hear his "call".

The chirping sound of Kabuka soon came.

【Hello, hello, who is this? 】

"I."

[Oh my god! You're still alive!]

“…”

[Hey, hey, are you all okay? How's the little prince? How's that human?]

"Everything is fine."

"What about you? Never mind. It doesn't matter whether you're okay or not."

“…”

[How did you suddenly find me? I couldn't locate you before.]

"It's not important. Tell me, what is His Majesty's next deployment?"

【I just want to tell you&%*……（&））】

"What's wrong?"

Feifei's expression froze, and she turned around and asked, "Have you exhausted your energy?"

Miya shook her head blankly: "No."

"Then why can't I hear him clearly?"

Zhuo Can couldn't hear it and could only guess: "Maybe the signal is bad?"

"What's a signal?"

"It's just... uh, we were too far away, and then... I couldn't hear what the other person was saying clearly."

"I already know this, I don't need you to explain it."

Zhuo Can: “…”

【Fei*%……@（#）Can you hear……&（!?】

"I can't hear you. What are you talking about?"

「That’s right%……￥&% Your Majesty (——!) said it’s not necessary#%￥&*……」

"Your Majesty, what?"

[Your Majesty will be￥%……%! @()]

“????”

This time there was no interruption and the communication ended here.

Those who could hear and those who couldn't hear looked at each other in confusion.

Feifei said angrily: "What's going on again!"

Miya said awkwardly, "It's time. Hurry..."

Zhuo Can asked, "What's the hurry?"

“Run! The master is coming to kill us! Aa ...

The boy returned to his beast form, and once again, without waiting for anyone to react, he turned around, picked up Mian Li, and jumped down from the clouds ten thousand meters high without hesitation.

*

The speed of the spirit leopard is beyond the reach of ordinary monsters and demons, but Miya still cannot escape the punishment of "unclear position".

But it is similar to my own judgment. There is no need for Zechariah to teach him a lesson. His sister is enough.

The prisoners had no idea how the Black Panther boy was treated, as they were all taken back and locked up - and this time, they were locked up in three different places.

Zhuo Can estimated that he was not far from Feifei, most likely living across the street or next door.

He could hear Mr. Mermaid pacing around the room in anger, throwing things around.

But no one knew where Mianli was taken alone.

Zhuo Can prayed that Zechariah would not be too cruel to the child.

On the one hand, he was worried that the man had no compassion, but on the other hand, he believed that the young god was the best bargaining chip for the devil to threaten the gods, so he would not act rashly.

Wandering between these two extreme emotions, thinking too much, and not having eaten or rested properly for too long, fragile humans soon fell ill.

It’s not like I’m home here because I’ve been sick before. I can’t even get water to drink, let alone medicine.

I no longer have the strength to even call for help.

He was in a daze due to the high fever, his mind was confused and he didn't know what day it was.

Maybe I will die here.

Or let him die here alone, which is what Zechariah wanted to see?

Alas, I haven’t finished the work I was supposed to do before I came here, and I don’t know if the new assistant can handle it well;

What will happen to Lu Song?

Before I could see the birth of Qi Rui and Xiao Hui's child, I had already thought of the gift for the godfather.

I'm sorry, Kami-chan, I don't have the ability to protect you...

Human beings were repeatedly torn between coma and consciousness, and their vitality dropped vertically to the warning line.

Until the brilliant golden-white light illuminated the dilapidated hut, dispelling all filth and darkness.

A pair of cool hands, like the way the young god once soothed his nausea, gently covered his forehead, and the healing energy flowing out gradually soothed all his pains.

He struggled to open his eyes in the golden light that was so dazzling that it made him want to cry. Through his still hot eyelashes, he vaguely caught a glimpse of the purest and most holy face in the world, as if in an illusion.

——God has come.