Chapter 71: Lord Right Rudder
Although he had been told that the kidnappers from Mianli might come and abduct him at any time, the experience of being stuck in a cup of coffee reading a report one second and appearing in a strange country the next was still too exciting.
Zhuo Can looked around in shock. It was pitch black and he couldn't tell whether it was day or night. Only a row of ghost lights were dimly lit along the wall.
He turned around tremblingly and saw a big one and a small one looking at him.
The big one, with dark skin, red horns, and a long black tail.
If you hadn't accidentally walked into a cosplay comic convention, you would have seen it as a human fantasy... a demon image.
The smaller one was very fair and clean, forming a stark contrast to the skin color of the person holding it.
Who else could it be but the little fairy he thinks about day and night?
Mian Li looked much more surprised than he was.
The young god tugged at the devil's clothes: "Who is this?"
Zechariah looked at Him with a look that said, "Are you stupid?" He asked, "Weren't you the one who kept whining for him to come over?"
The young god's eyes widened: "It's not fake?"
"...Of course it's true. I'm not that free yet, so I'll create an illusion for you."
Mianli closed his eyes and quietly felt the human breath.
Familiar.
Peace of mind.
——It is indeed Cancan.
He struggled to get out of Zechariah's arms, but the demon simply let go.
The humans over there almost thought that the child was going to be thrown down, and their hearts were in their throats.
When it was still dozens of centimeters away from the ground, clouds suddenly appeared, steadily supporting the little master.
The little fairy, just like every time before when she waited for him somewhere else and finally saw him, flew into his arms chirping like a happy little bird.
Zhuo Can's hand trembled and the cup fell to the ground.
The arms that had been empty for a week were finally filled with young lives.
"Cancan!" Her little hands rubbed his face all over, pinching his nose and ears. "Cancan...it's really Cancan...wuwuwuwu..."
As the child cried, Zhuo Can's nose felt sore.
If he had known that raising a child would be so difficult, he would...
What is he like?
As fate would have it, he might be able to choose to leave, but he could not refuse to meet.
While the father and son were showing their deep affection, Zechariah felt his headache getting worse.
Isn’t this different from what we agreed?
Originally, he brought this human in to stop Mianli from crying, but now, another person is here to make noise too. Is he going to lose the peace that he has maintained on the ship for hundreds of years?
"Alright, alright, stop howling." The boat owner said unhappily, "Just go back to your work."
Zechariah glanced at the shattered porcelain cup and muttered, "You even punched a hole in my centuries-old agarwood..."
Zhuo Can was interrupted like this and almost forgot that he was not at home, but was brought into this strange place.
He subconsciously hugged Mianli tighter: "Excuse me, who are you?"
Before the devil could reply, the child in his arms happily pointed with his little hand: "It's Sasa!"
Zhuo Can was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously repeated: "Sa Sa?"
“…Don’t call me that.”
The three-year-old child's babyish cry was already the limit of his patience.
If another stupid human comes along, it will easily make him angry.
Zechariah found that his mood had become increasingly unstable since he kidnapped the child god.
Is it really a good idea to use Him to hook His father?
Seeing that the master's temper was developing in a negative direction, the considerate Ariel appeared from the shadows at the right time.
However, when she appeared, she was in the form of a leopard, several times larger than Mia, with a shiny black body and sharp teeth showing, looking quite scary.
Zhuo Can thought the devil was going to release wild beasts to eat him and almost fell to the ground.
"Don't, don't come over here!"
What to do if you encounter a carnivore? A torch? Where can I find a torch? Or play dead?
Mian Li seemed quite familiar: "Don't be afraid, Cancan, it's Ai Lili."
Since it's similar to Oriel's name, He doesn't need to bother thinking of a new nickname.
"O'Leary?" Zhuo Can asked suspiciously, "Is that your Divine Envoy?"
"It's Ailili—it's different!"
What's different? Zhuo Can asked, "Do you know him?"
Mianli nodded.
Zhuo Can remained alert as he watched the black panther walk towards them with great grace, circling around his feet and sniffing.
Black Panther asked, "Is this a human?"
Zhuo Can never thought that one day he would be able to understand what animals say.
She was an adult woman with an extremely charming voice. Just by listening to her voice, one could imagine her charming and swaying figure.
"Yes, he's a human. Miya has seen him before."
"Oh? Then I'm the only one who hasn't seen it."
"Once you're out, you can have as many humans as you want, anytime, anywhere."
"Ha, I'll take what you said as true."
The black panther's tail swung, and its fur rubbed against Zhuo Can through his clothes, giving the human goosebumps.
Mian Li insisted on going down, Zhuo Can was skeptical and put him on the ground, ready to be on guard against the beast's sudden anger.
Not only did Black Panther not get angry, he also leaned over and let Mianli climb up.
Like riding their cat at Qi Rui's house.
Her voice was unrecognizable: "My brother isn't enough, do you need me?"
Mian Li hugged her neck and said confidently: "Ailili smells better~!"
Even though she was carrying a child like a tamed mount, the black panther stood up with the dignity of a queen: "Let's go, human, to where you should go."
She walked towards the darkness without looking back, as if she was sure that Zhuo Can would follow her.
Humans had just traveled here from the present world unexpectedly, their heads were still in a daze, and they followed blindly.
At the same time, I was secretly admiring it in my heart.
From cats to leopards, from gods to demons, their little deity can make others submit willingly no matter where they are in heaven or on earth - so powerful.
Zechariah watched them disappear into the darkness, then looked down at the floor where the cup had smashed.
...the expensive old wood that he had carefully carved for hundreds of years.
A world where only demons are hurt has been achieved.
*
After Zhuo Can followed Mian Li back to the room that looked okay, Black Panther left without saying anything, wrapping his tail around the door handle and slamming it shut.
Seeing the little fairy sitting comfortably beside the bed, the human couldn't help but feel nervous: "Have they been keeping you locked up here for so long?"
"Close?" The child tilted his head, puzzled, "What do you mean by close?"
"Except here, you are not allowed to go anywhere else."
"Lili, you can go out," the boy said. "You can even go to the sea."
ocean?
Zhuo Can woke up as if from a dream. He still didn't know where this place was.
There was a window next to him, but the glass was nowhere to be found. He leaned over the window and looked down, feeling dizzy.
He was seasick and had a fear of the deep sea. It was scary enough to be in a small boat on the vast ocean with no protection.
Not to mention the sea water was boiling black.
...Isn't this really the frying pan of hell?
The sound of waves that could not be stopped by his ears, coupled with the slight shaking under his feet, made it clear that he was on a boat.
No wonder I felt inexplicably nauseous since I was caught. I must be seasick.
Some pains don’t make much of a difference unless you remind yourself about them, but once they are emphasized by your subconscious mind, they become particularly noticeable.
Zhuo Can felt dizzy and his face turned green.
Mianli looked at him worriedly: "Is Cancan feeling unwell?"
"I feel like... vomiting..."
"Feeling like vomiting?" Mianli recalled visiting Xiaohui in the hospital. "Is Cancan pregnant?"
Zhuo Can: "...No, baby, not every nausea is morning sickness."
Mianli didn’t quite understand the difference, but he couldn’t bear to see Cancan suffer.
He asked Zhuo Can to sit down, climb onto the human's legs, and press his temples with his small hands on the left and right.
"Close your eyes." The young god ordered.
Zhuo Can obeyed.
Even with my eyes closed, I seemed to be able to see two strands of light golden threads entering my brain.
Light has no smell, but Zhuo Can clearly smelled the fresh mint.
The two golden rays of light soothed his discomfort like a gentle hand. After the sleeping ritual made him open his eyes again, the dizziness had indeed subsided a lot.
"Thank you, Kamisama."
Although he was still trapped on this cruise ship where his life and death were uncertain, he felt at ease as long as the young god was with him.
It seems like the positions of the guardian and the ward are reversed.
Zhuo Can continued to ask: "So what do you usually do here?"
"Let's go play in the sea~"
"That black sea? Are you burned?"
"It's not hot. Cancan, do you want to join us?" Mianli said, "There are so many fish in there! More than in an aquarium!"
"I can't swim, Kamisama. I appreciate your kindness."
Seeing that Mianli didn't look like he was imprisoned, Zhuo Can felt relieved and picked up the question he had interrupted before: "By the way, Lili, who is that man with horns?"
"Sasa?"
"Yes. His name is Sasa, right?"
The child thought for a moment and then slowly imitated: "Sa, ga, li...li..."
It is indeed a Westernized name.
Zhuo Can tried to test: "Is it Zechariah?"
Mianli nodded.
Zachary, whose name means "the one whom God loves."
Zhuo Can still remembers when he was captured and taken to the Heavenly Prison in the Divine Realm, and he replayed his memories for His Majesty the God.
After reading it, God's first comment was that Mian Li's black and red little devil costume was ugly.
He hates the color combination of black and red.
Zechariah, with his black skin and red horns, doesn't look like the type that Jiang Xiao would favor, no matter how you look at it.
This name is really...
"Zechariah, who is he?"
"It's the devil!"
It's really chilling to hear such a horrific fact told in such an innocent child's voice.
"Evil, demon?"
Mianli had not received any education about other races and had no idea what kind of creature a "demon" looked like.
He just felt that Zechariah looked a little scary with his tattoos and scars, but he was also very gentle when he hugged him.
not to mention--
He proudly swung his thin little tail and said, "Sasa and Lili have the same tail!"
Zhuo Can opened his eyes wide. He had almost forgotten that he had been curious about why the little god with an angelic halo had a devil's iconic arrow-shaped tail.
"you……"
He hesitated to speak.
There's no point asking.
There's definitely no way to get any useful information from the little guy.
However, when you think about his noble and cold father, it is impossible for him to have demonic blood.
Where did Mian Li's half-demon bloodline—if it really exists—come from?
A horrifying suspicion arose in Zhuo Can's heart.
But his guess didn't last. Mian Li suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Cancan, you are glowing!"
“Ah…ah??”
The human caught a glimpse of red light burning around his head. Just when he thought he was going to mutate, the red light suddenly gathered towards the open space next to him, gathering more and more until it was as tall as a person.
Zhuo Can's brain froze, and he subconsciously grabbed the little fairy and held her in his arms.
Then, the ball of light gradually changed shape and coughed a few times.
This voice is not unfamiliar, it is Feifei.
Zhuo Can almost forgot that Lord Youduo had implanted a GPS in his brain before.
Reinforcements are coming.
Zhuo Can breathed a sigh of relief.
But it was only half loose.
...Because Feifei only came halfway.
*
Literally, only half of the body passed through the barrier, and that was the lower half.
However, the scene is not that scary. Feifei was transformed from Kun, and the lower half that was transmitted at this moment was the original body, that is, the fish tail.
When he realized that he couldn't teleport over completely, he used his mental power to create a virtual human upper body in time.
The right helmsman who was always kept away from strangers has now become a mermaid.
Mian Li didn't seem surprised by Fei Fei's strange appearance. He didn't even think about why he was there. He smiled and greeted him, "Fei Fei!"
Children are so nice. As long as they see someone familiar, they won’t worry even if the sky falls.
Mr. Mermaid seemed a little at a loss about his incomplete appearance. Zhuo Can was struggling whether to go forward to help him. At this moment, Zachariah pushed the door open silently.
The mermaid Feifei, who shouldn't be here: "..."
Zhuo Can tried to cover the mermaid: "..."
The demon leader thought that he opened the door in the wrong way: "..."
Zhuo Can had only one thought in his mind.
Would Zechariah believe that Feifei was just caught from the sea?
The expected wrath of hell did not come.
Zechariah walked in leisurely and circled Feifei like he was visiting a zoo. As if realizing something belatedly, he said, "Oh? I remember you."
Feifei frowned.
The divine realm is naturally repulsed by the filthy creatures of hell.
Not to mention Zechariah, who was the epitome of sin.
Zechariah stroked his chin with an interested expression: "It's the little fish He raised."
The ancient mythical beast Kun is just a "little fish" in his mouth.
The veins on Feifei's forehead were throbbing.
Zechariah added fuel to the fire. "Is there that annoying little bird? What's it calling? It's so annoying?"
Mian Li reminded at the right time: "Bubu?"
Zechariah suddenly realized: "Bukha?"
Feifei: "...It's Kabuka."
Zechariah looked at the two adults opposite him who were staring at him cautiously, then looked down at Mian Li who still looked innocent.
"So, you two came into my territory without saying hello and wanted to take this little thing away?"
Feifei wasn't the type to lay the groundwork, and since Zechariah knew their intentions, there was no need to be tactful.
He organized his words, "I'm here to tell you that you've miscalculated. In fact, our Majesty... doesn't care about the life or death of the young prince."
He glanced guiltily at Mian Li. Fortunately, the child wasn't paying close attention to their argument. He continued, "So, kidnapping Him is useless."
Zechariah scoffed. "That talk won't work on me. If you really didn't care, why would you have sent me?"
Feifei was speechless.
Zhuo Can was watching from the side and felt that this Right-hand Man was not very good at talking nonsense.
But he himself was not in a much better condition and could only stand by and worry.
The young god, who had supposedly not been listening to them, suddenly declared hastily, "Father God does not love ritual."
Zechariah folded his arms and smiled, "Don't be ridiculous, little one. How could He not love you? You are His bloodline—the only one."
When Zechariah said the word "only," he felt a twisted jealousy that he didn't even notice.
He curled his lips and began to doubt his own words again.
Yes, that person's heart is as hard as a rock, no one can pry it open, so he really doesn't love anyone.
He tried.
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