The little snake king blinked unconsciously.
"First, let me go back; second, don't make things difficult for the leopard clan; third, I haven't decided yet."
The little snake king blinked again, its long eyelashes curving as if it were nodding, its body swaying before it suddenly collapsed.
Baza hurriedly caught the torch, which fell to the ground, startling a group of spiders. The little snake king softly nestled into his arms, seemingly having grown quite a bit taller, now reaching up to his waist.
It must be said that this adventure was worthwhile. The little snake king gained power, and he made the little snake king owe him a favor.
Baza picked up his small body and was surprised to find him very fragile. If he were stabbed twice at that moment, he would die.
Should we stab him?
It seems he did a good thing. Without the Spider King, there will be fewer spiderlings. After all, the Spider King is female and has a large number of offspring. The forest will be peaceful for a while before the next Spider King grows up.
But he still remembered what the little snake king had said. His ambitions went far beyond that; he wanted to be the king of this forest, the supreme one.
Saving him would definitely be a threat to the forest, but this forest is a place where the capable live. There have been supreme kings before. There was once a level nine orc who could both protect the forest and fight against outside forces, such as those aliens who always attacked with iron lumps.
They called humans "other races" because they were different from themselves.
To be honest, he still didn't know the Little Snake King's identity. Was he from another forest, or someone else from the snake clan, or perhaps one of those alien races?
He once spoke a strange language, unlike that of the snake people. It could only be spoken by someone from the outer forest or a different species. The chances are fifty-fifty. Should we save him or not?
Baza was faced with another difficult choice: if he didn't save the future king who could protect the forest, he would miss out; if he did save the forest, the man might be an outsider, which would be like letting a wolf into the house.
"Never mind, I'll believe in the wizard's law." The wizard's law is that no matter good or bad, if you see life, you must save it.
He was about to help when he hesitated. "Hey, why did you go to look at that lump of iron today?"
We must find out the truth about this, otherwise the bazaar will not dare to save him.
The little snake king was completely unconscious and did not respond to being shaken.
Baza gritted his teeth, took out a needle and thread to sew up the wounds that had been torn open by the little snake king, especially his neck, where half a piece of skin had been scraped off and was hanging precariously from his neck.
There were no suitable conditions there, so Bazaar simply wiped the wound with his clothes and only began to insert the needles when he saw the raw flesh.
The process didn't go smoothly. The little snake king was awakened by the pain and struggled slightly, almost causing Baza to lose control. Perhaps because of the intense pain, the little snake king didn't lose consciousness again afterward, staring at him with squinted eyes.
Do you know why I asked you to come along?
"Why?" Bazaar naturally replied, as it was also part of his job to distract patients by chatting with them.
"Because you're so rigid, you definitely won't abandon me," the little snake king continued. "Anyone else would definitely have gotten the better deal."
He was quite shrewd and had long anticipated this day, so he didn't bring anyone with him, especially the snake clan, who were cunning and treacherous, each with their own hidden agendas.
Now it seems he was right; the bazaar really is like an old relic, obeying the laws of nature.
Bazaar was displeased and suddenly pulled the thread in his hand, causing the little snake king to open his mouth in pain.
"You think you're so smart?" Baza looked at him with disdain. "If you were really smart, you would know that you are in my hands now, at my mercy. I can make you die or make you suffer as I please. If you are really smart, wait until I save you before you talk."
The little snake king laughed, "You won't."
"I will." Baza pulled the string again, and the little snake king felt pain once more.
"Tell me honestly, are you a mutant or from the outside forest?" He still had this on his mind.
The alien snake king understood that they were being referred to. He had been injured for half a month, and although he could see and hear the outside world, he was powerless to do anything about it.
Every time I pass by a spaceship, I have an urge to rush up to it. Of course, it's just an urge; I can't do anything about it. I can only watch helplessly as the spaceship, worth hundreds of millions, is submerged in water and ruined by bird droppings.
If it weren't for the arrival of the bazaar giving him a sense of crisis, he might still be in a state of helplessness, unable to do anything, even if he had already prepared to take a gamble.
During this time, he also learned a lot, including tone of voice and facial expressions. He was naturally gifted with languages, was proficient in the languages of more than thirty planets, and had a photographic memory. He was able to communicate normally with people on the third day after arriving. Half a month was enough time for him to master the language, facial expressions and characteristics.
"I am from the forest outside." The little snake king looked into his eyes, his expression calm and unchanging, as if he were not lying.
The concept of an alien forest is easy to explain. This planet has more than just this one forest. It's like the difference between a drop of water and an ocean. This particular forest is just a drop of water, while the surrounding forests are the largest.
"I believe you," Baza smiled. "If you become king in the future, will you be able to protect this forest?"
He patted his chest, "My home."
The little snake king stared at him expressionlessly. After a long while, his eyes flickered a few times before he nodded and said, "Okay."
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