Chapter 135 Crisis in the Beastman World: The First Defense of the Beastman Planet...
The First Defense Force Barracks on Orc Planet.
"Still haven't found a solution?" A giant white wolf sat heavily in the head seat of the conference room, looking down at the orcs below.
The orcs looked at each other, then lowered their heads and shook their heads, their pointed ears drooping.
Seeing this, the old general sighed heavily, scratched the table with his wolf paws, and then turned to look at a black fox on his left: "Have you found anything over there?"
The fox being questioned was tall and handsome. He lowered his head and licked his paws: "There is someone I suspect. I have already sent people to protect her."
The old general breathed a sigh of relief, and the stiff bodies of the other beastmen also relaxed a bit.
Black Fox then poured cold water on their hopes: "However, our people have discovered that someone is investigating her and trying to prevent her from succeeding."
The old general waved the wolf's paw dismissively: "Don't worry about that. She possesses the power of miracles, and no one can stop her success. Just make sure people protect her, don't let anyone capture her, and don't let her down."
The black fox calmly nodded: "I understand."
Seeing this, the old general continued to address the crowd: "If you forget everything that was discussed at today's meeting as soon as you leave this room, and I find out that anyone has leaked even the slightest bit of it... I'll send you straight to a military court!"
"Yes, sir!" The orcs stood up and saluted solemnly.
The old general said nothing more, waving his paw to dismiss them: "Hu Hei, stay here for now."
The black fox seemed unsurprised, nodded, and remained seated on the stool.
After everyone had left, the old general looked at Hu Hei and asked, "Are the people in the army who were affected still safe?"
Hu Hei paused for a moment before slowly shaking his head: "Not good."
"The impact of that stone is far more severe than we imagined. They are now so engrossed in their bloodlust that it has already affected their bodies. Even if they are cured, they will probably be... crippled." Hu Hei sighed and continued.
A flicker of heartache crossed the old general's eyes, but after a few moments he sighed and said, "When the time comes, remember to apply for subsidies for them, apply for the highest level."
Hu Hei nodded in agreement.
The old general continued, "Have someone protect the ruins and prevent them from entering the central area."
After Hu Hei agreed again, the old general gave him several more instructions before letting him leave.
After leaving the house, Hu Hei made a phone call before going to the ward to visit his comrade-in-arms.
The wards in the special ward of the military hospital are all made of steel. The entire room has nothing but the bed and a specially made simple cabinet. Even the ward door is made of a single piece of sheet metal. There is only a small hole about the size of a palm in the upper center, which is used to observe the patient's condition.
"Aaaaaah! Roar ...
Hu Hei strode into this special courtyard. The tall, beastly figure, illuminated by the lights, appeared somewhat distorted, making it seem even more terrifying and overwhelming.
The people in the ward seemed to be frightened by the imposing presence of Hu Hei outside, and their roars subsided somewhat.
Hu Hei ignored the first few wards and went straight to the second to last ward, which was the only quiet room among the ten wards.
Looking through the narrow viewing window, one could see a huge white tiger lying quietly on the bed, motionless, not even its tail, which felines could never control, twitching slightly.
Hu Hei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to take out the key to open the door, but he paused when the key was inserted into the lock. He stared at the other party through the viewing window for a long time before he saw the tail twitch so faintly that it was almost imperceptible.
Upon noticing the slight movement, Hu Hei breathed a sigh of relief and immediately pulled the key out of the keyhole.
Hearing the sound of the key being pulled out, the white tiger inside slightly raised its head, its sharp eyes sweeping over this side, making Hu Hei's breath catch in his throat.
The white tiger moved its head further in and ignored him.
Hu Hei slowly exhaled, and as he was about to turn and leave, the white tiger in the room spoke up: "Haven't you found a solution yet?"
Hu Hei paused, then rushed to the viewing window, staring intently at it, his voice trembling slightly: "My lord...you're awake?!"
The white tiger licked its paw and gave a soft "hmm," completely oblivious to Hu Hei's stiff expression.
"My lord...you..." Hu Hei's face was unusually ugly. You should know that Bai Hu, as the youngest major general in the beastman world, was always very proper in front of everyone and would never do anything indecent in his beast form.
Especially the act of licking his paws in front of outsiders made Hu Hei realize instantly that his master's mind was not yet clear, and his excited heart instantly cooled down.
The white tiger was oblivious to all this. He licked his paws twice and asked softly, "I remember seeing a passage of text before I fainted. I sent it to you. Did you receive it?"
Hu Hei stared intently at him and nodded: "Received, already reported."
Baihu nodded and said, "It says that miracles are the nemesis of everything, and also the symbol of everything extraordinary. You need to find this miracle, understand?"
Hu Hei nodded again: "I know, don't worry, young general, the old general is here."
Hearing the roars from both sides, Baihu sighed, "It's a bit too noisy. Have the doctor give them some sedatives."
Hu Hei was beginning to relax. He was thinking to himself that he was indeed the most powerful young general in the history of the orcs. Even after being subjected to such corruption, he could still remain so clear-headed and calm.
Then they heard the white tiger suddenly say, "If it doesn't work, you can bring them to me. They'll stop arguing if I eat them."
Hu Hei's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he sighed, "Young General, stop fooling around, be a good boy."
White Tiger smacked his lips, a hint of regret in his voice: "Alright then."
Hu Hei went to check on his comrades again, and after thinking for a moment, he instructed the doctor to give the more boisterous ones injections of sedatives before leaving.
He wasn't unconcerned about the effects of too many sedatives on his comrades' health; he was more afraid that one day they would get too worked up and anger the young general, who might actually eat his comrades alive.
The events that occurred in the military camp were suppressed. People outside only knew that the Beast Clan seemed to be somewhat emotionally unstable recently, but under the guidance of the government's public opinion, they believed that this was just an isolated incident caused by the Beast Clan's long-standing social pressure.
An Ke brought Sang Zhitao food several times before calling her on the eve of the competition to tell her, "I asked my family for help, but they couldn't find any information about that werewolf from that day. Be careful lately."
Sang Zhitao was surprised that even someone of An Ke's noble status couldn't find any information about him, which made her feel increasingly uneasy about his arrival.
She searched online for news about wild animal attacks over the past two days, only to find that the comments about the ruins she had seen that day had disappeared, and there were far fewer news articles online than at the beginning.
Sang Zhitao understood that someone must have suppressed the news. She subconsciously touched her chest, feeling that the world was far more dangerous than she had imagined.
"Sigh... isn't there a quiet, peaceful, and stable world for me to spend my leisure time in?" She couldn't help but lie on the floor and sigh.
Although she expressed these sentiments on the surface, Sang Zhitao knew that it was almost unrealistic. From the moment she regained the memories of being taught by the consciousnesses of other worlds, she knew that the worlds she could travel to were fraught with various crises, and that she was responsible for saving those worlds.
"So, the crisis in this world must be the sudden loss of control by the beasts?" Sang Zhitao murmured softly.
Thinking about it, she got up, jumped onto the windowsill, and looked at the pedestrians outside: "Mysterious stone...orcs out of control...according to the rules of the previous world, someone who knows my identity should appear..."
Sang Zhitao recalled the development of the world before, touched her chin with the tip of her wing, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed heavily: "Forget it, the chick's brain capacity is not suitable for thinking about such complicated things. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
She turned around, jumped to the computer, opened the music software, played the world's most popular songs, then ate her food, curled up in her chicken coop, and fell asleep.
The next morning, Sang Zhitao was woken up by a knock on the door: "Who is it?!"
"It's me, Anke." Anke's voice rang out from outside.
Sang Zhitao quickly transformed into human form before opening the door.
"You still don't intend to tell me your true form?" An saw the door open like this, and a hint of regret flashed in her eyes.
“There will be an opportunity,” Sang Zhitao replied, then turned to change her clothes.
Seeing this, An raised her hand to stop her: "Wait, I've ordered a new performance outfit for you."
Sang Zhitao took the bag from her hand. Inside were two sets of clothes: one was a cute and sweet pink, and the other was a cool and sweet black.
She raised an eyebrow: "Why two sets?"
Anke sighed softly: "I didn't know what style of clothes you would draw this year, so I prepared an extra one."
Sang Zhitao was somewhat surprised: "With only one minute to prepare, I don't even have time to change clothes, do I?"
Anke patted her head, somewhat annoyed, and said, "I was so busy yesterday that I forgot to tell you that the rules have changed."
Through An Ke's explanation, Sang Zhi Tao learned that as the competition progressed, fewer and fewer contestants advanced, so the preparation time became longer and longer. Many singers could even ask the organizers to help with the stage design. Of course, this was also to test these singers' aesthetic sense and organizational skills.
"This is nice." Sang Zhitao raised her eyebrows, changed into the pink outfit, and had her hair styled in a cute pink color by An Ke before following An Ke into the elevator.
Unbeknownst to her, after the two of them entered the elevator, the door to the room diagonally opposite opened, and a tall, muscular werewolf quickly slipped out. As the elevator began to descend, he turned and entered the stairwell, sliding down the handrail.
However, if Sang Zhitao knew, the first thing she would probably do is ask him for the clothing purchase link, after all... despite all the sparks and lightning along the way, the pants didn't tear at all.
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Author's Note: Regarding the lottery settings on the homepage, there's something I need to clarify. I originally wanted to test how to set it up, so I chose the minimum amount. However, after setting it, I realized that once set, it can't be modified or deleted. I thought about setting up another one, but it turns out you can only set one. Don't worry about the small amount; I'll look into it and see if I should set up another one. [crying emoji]
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