The happiest time in the past 20 years
Archer walked through the crowd with an indifferent expression and went straight to the kitchen.
After entering the kitchen, he skillfully picked up the kettle and filled a glass of water for himself, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
At this moment, Achilles felt extremely dry in the mouth, as if his entire throat was burning. At the same time, an inexplicable feeling of heat continued to rise from his body and quickly spread to all parts of his body.
Not only that, his mental power also began to show signs of erupting.
Archer knew that this was because he had not taken the special inhibitor for a month.
As time goes by, the out-of-control value of his spiritual sea will continue to increase. If he does not find a way to suppress it as soon as possible, his spiritual power will probably go completely out of control soon.
Thinking of this, Archer secretly clenched his fists, his heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
At the beginning, he had just come out of the Dark Forest, and the inhibitors available for purchase had almost no effect on him, and even if they did, the effect was minimal.
He could only look elsewhere for more effective inhibitors, such as the underground black market.
Just then, a tall male, also wearing a mysterious black uniform, walked over quickly.
He walked with a steady step and wore a golden badge on his chest that symbolized the administrator.
The administrator walked up to Aqier and naturally placed his hand on his broad shoulder. A friendly yet slightly meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He asked in a teasing tone: "Hey, Aqier! I want to ask, what is the final profit you can get from this spiritual fruit auction?"
You know, that highly anticipated spiritual fruit was a precious item that Achilles voluntarily handed over to Caster Island.
In order to successfully join Caster Island, Achilles put in a lot of effort, and this spiritual fruit was an important bargaining chip for him to show his sincerity to his superiors.
No matter how high the price of this spiritual fruit is at the auction, Aqir has made it clear that he will not take a penny.
Because his condition was that Caster Island would provide him with inhibitors for ten consecutive years.
This suppressant was vital to Archer; he had taken many, but only the one from Caster Island was effective.
But this inhibitor also has disadvantages and is highly dependent. He doesn't know the principle behind it yet, but he has no choice.
Achilles picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The cool water slid down his throat, instantly relieving his burning thirst.
He gently put down the cup, took a long breath, and then slowly raised his hand to remove the other person's hand on his shoulder.
Aqier's voice was a little hoarse from not drinking water for a long time. He said in a low voice with difficulty, "No, I won't take a cent. That spiritual fruit originally belongs to the city lord. It has nothing to do with me."
Hearing what Achilles said, the tall male looked incredulous, his mouth opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in.
His eyes widened, and his originally resonant voice unconsciously rose an octave. "Oh my God! Aqier, do you know? That's an extremely rare spiritual fruit! How many people dream of it but can't get it? And you just say you don't want it?"
The man paused, seemingly still in shock. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he leaned forward and approached Aqir, deliberately lowering his voice and asking, "Hey, Aqir, don't play tricks on me. Tell the truth, you must have more than one spiritual fruit, right? I guess you have a second, third, or even more, right?"
After saying that, he stared into Archer's eyes, trying to find a clue from them.
Seeing that Aqir did not respond, the man hesitated for a moment, then spoke again cautiously, his voice as soft as a mosquito:
"Ever since sunlight appeared in the Dark Forest, countless people have rushed there in search of the spiritual fruits. But so far, all those who have entered to explore have returned empty-handed. Everyone says that there are no spiritual fruits in the Dark Forest. Aqir, now that things have come to this, tell me honestly, have you taken all those spiritual fruits for yourself?"
When Achilles just came out of the Dark Forest, he was not very vigilant and was easily tricked into telling people that he was from the Dark Forest tribe.
Since then, he has been the target of several assassination attempts, all in an attempt to steal the spiritual fruit from him.
Anrita gave the tribe twenty spiritual fruits at that time. As the leader, Aqir got a whole one. Then he went to the forest to look for them and found some spiritual fruit plants that Anrita had not picked and a dozen unripe spiritual fruits.
Aqir picked all the spiritual fruits, ate one himself, and distributed the rest to his tribesmen.
Unfortunately, the spiritual fruit plant died shortly after being transplanted and could not be grown at all.
Later, more and more people poured into the Dark Forest, so Aqir had to lead his people away and settle in the nearby mountains.
He came out alone, and under the temptation of a series of assassinations and specially made inhibitors, he joined Caster Island.
This was not the first time Archer had been asked this question.
At first, he would explain that he had no spiritual fruits on him, nor in the Dark Forest, but now, he would only glare at the other person fiercely, push him away, and curse viciously: "Get out!"
The other party was pushed to the ground, and he cursed at Aqier's departing back: "Humph, what's so arrogant about a savage? Just wait, you will suffer in the future."
…
Knox was locked in a cage, and the surrounding males all looked at him with sympathy: "You are so handsome and have such a good figure. I'm afraid you will be auctioned off as soon as you appear."
Knox was silent.
Some males with poor appearance may not be bought even if they are of high grade.
Of course, not being bought is actually a good thing, at least you don’t have to be taken home and abused by females.
On Caster Island, the worst outcome is to be controlled by special drugs and become a puppet, but at least you can still live a decent life. If you are bought by a female, you will be worse than a dog.
Someone stared at Knox for a moment and asked him, "Are you a marine beastman? What's your mental strength level?"
Knox glanced at the other man and replied, "A-level."
They were wearing collars, their mental strength was suppressed, and their true level could not be sensed at all.
Someone sighed, "Even A-rank males were kidnapped? People at this level are considered important talents on the main planet, right? Will the main planet come to rescue you?"
When he said this, everyone looked at Knox, their eyes full of expectation and hope.
Knox was even more silent.
It was a surprise to meet Archer here this time, and it was even more surprising that Archer's mental power level had reached an unprecedented level.
Knox is not afraid of being auctioned off. Even if he is bought by a female, he has a way to escape. After all, his beast form can make him invisible and he can regenerate broken limbs.
Even if Eugene, who is responsible for the pick-up, cannot find him, his wife, Saint Anrita, will definitely find him. There is a mark of Saint Anrita deep in his spiritual sea, and she can find him by using her spiritual power.
However, why did Aqir let him go to the auction when he knew that he had his wife's mark?
Don’t the female members who come to buy male slaves mind this?
When Knox thought of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He always felt that Archer must have other plans for doing this.
…
At this time, far away in the center of the main star, Anita was still accompanying Edmund.
Edmund's mental chaos was so severe that even Amrita took a whole day and night to calm him down.
The deep guidance of the spiritual sea and the combination of the body finally stabilized Edmund's spiritual sea.
But after his mental sea stabilized, Edmund was forced into a susceptible period again, and Amrita could only continue to comfort him.
These male orcs are more ferocious and energetic than each other, not to mention that the female Edmund embraces is the Saint Anrita whom he has been thinking about day and night.
Therefore, in the early stage, when Edmund's consciousness had not recovered, he used his beast consciousness to take Anita for himself, and Anita was tortured by him and lost her temper.
Later, Edmund finally regained consciousness. Looking at Saint Anrita in his arms, his heart beat wildly.
He first pinched his face, then his legs, unable to believe that he had received the mark of Saint Anrita. He also bit her glands several times, injecting his pheromones into her glands!
At this moment, Saint Anrita, who had accompanied him through the susceptible period, was being held tightly in his arms.
Edmund felt his heart beating wildly like a wild horse, his face and ears turned red instantly, and he stared at the sleeping Anita with a dazed look.
At this moment, Anita was startled by Edmund's subtle movement and woke up slowly.
She opened her eyes sleepily and looked at Edmund. Seeing that he looked dazed, she thought that he had not fully recovered his consciousness and was in the same confused state as in the past few days.
So, she gently reached out and stroked Edmund's hair, lowering her voice and soothing him softly: "Be good, stop making trouble and sleep a little longer."
Hearing Amrita's intimate words, Edmund didn't know how to respond for a moment. He just nodded subconsciously, lay down obediently, and carefully stretched out his arms to hug Amrita tightly, for fear of waking her up.
However, despite his best efforts to restrain himself, he could not conceal his body's instinctive physiological reaction.
Faced with this situation, Anrita was also helpless. After all, Edmund had been in a susceptible period these days, and his emotions and behavior were unstable.
She knew that if she didn't guide him, it would be difficult to calm the restless desires in his body, so she had no choice but to cater to Edmund's needs again and start to comfort and guide him more deeply...
Edmund was afraid that he would not be treated so well after he regained consciousness if he was discovered, so he kept silent and hugged Anrita, pestering her and doing whatever he wanted. Anrita was bullied to the point of being speechless, but she still cooperated with him.
Time passed, and Edmund pretended to be stupid for three whole days.
By the fourth day, he could no longer maintain his pretense.
That morning, sunlight streamed into the house through the window, illuminating the tranquility of the room.
A crisp knock on the door broke the silence. Charlie came to the door and called Anrita softly: "My dear wife, it has been six days! I wonder if Edmund is feeling better now?"
At this moment, Anrita was already exhausted from cooperating with Edmund for several days, and fell into a deep sleep on the edge of the bed.
Hearing the sound outside the door, Edmund's heart tightened, fearing that Charlie would wake up Anrita who had finally fallen asleep.
He didn't have time to play dumb, and quickly got up from the bed, rushed to the door as fast as he could, gently opened the door, and saw Charlie standing in front of the door with a look of concern on his face.
Edmund quickly made a silent gesture to Charlie and said in a low voice, "Shh...be quiet. I'm much better now, but my wife is too tired and is sleeping now. Don't wake her up."
After saying this, Edmund's slightly flushed face revealed a look of pity. Saint Anrita was indeed exhausted by his torment these past few days.
He felt a little embarrassed, but when he thought about the close contact with his wife these days, he felt happy.
These few days with his wife were the happiest time of his twenty years!
He really likes Saint Anrita!
Oh, no, now Saint Anrita is his wife!
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