Other Races Guidebook

Xiaolongren's eyes were filled with violent scarlet and mania, and his immature face had a distorted expression of hideous and sadness. He stared at the scared-faced people with those red eyes that seemed to drip. , Hearingly asked repeatedly: "Why—why do you do this to us?!"

For a time, no one answered him.

Until a stone hit his head.

"Monster... he really is a monster!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him and that female cousin!"

People with fear or hatred on their faces gradually distorted into black devil with wide open mouth and constant grinning smile. The little dragon man held his head in pain, trying to expel these terrible sounds from his mind. At this time, his ankle was grabbed by a hand.

The little dragon man lowered his head in a daze, and found that the only "family member" he recognized had raised the face without eyeballs, nose and eyebrows, only three deep black holes.

One of the black holes resembling a mouth opened and closed.

"You killed my sister..."

"It was you who made me like this..."

"Why do you want to survive..."

"Go to die, go to die..."

The last sentence completely smashed the only remaining string of reason in the little dragon.

[No one needs you.

[You are superfluous.

[Give me your body.

[I will live for you...]

The temptation like a devil kept whispering in Xiaolongren's ears, gradually eroding his shaky will and spirit.

It was too late when you rushed past.

Surrounded by scorched black traces that have been raged by flames, several scorched and invisible corpses collapsed on the ground. The skin of the dragon man seemed to be cracked on the ground, and the flaming red lines like magma continued to spread to the ground. whole body.

Amid the creepy crackling of bones, the child-like little dragon was gradually replaced by a tall and sturdy young man with a high back.

Accompanied by the unfolding sound of'thorns,' a pair of large, spiked dragon wings protruded from the bulging shoulder blades, the film is covered with fiery red dragon patterns, and the pair of dark red dragon horns on the forehead are also stretched thick/large a lot of.

"...Lal?" You widened your eyes in astonishment and called out carefully.

A red-haired young man with a red skin and a pair of dragon wings on his back slowly lifted up and looked at you. The pair of python-like rebellious rebellious and evil erect pupils looked straight at you.

"So... it's you."

The red-haired young man who makes you feel strange and familiar slides his Adam's apple, and smiles hoarsely in a frivolous tone that makes you feel very uncomfortable: "Huh? That guy seems to like you very much."

Your body froze suddenly.

This person... is not Lal.

At the same time, Aleucus's urgent urging sound resounded in your mind: [Miss May!You are about to smash the soul gem I gave you before, this dragon has been completely controlled by the evil and cruel nature, otherwise he will swallow your consciousness!

"Tsk, no wonder I feel a little weird. It turned out to be invaded/infiltrated by a low-level demon. It's so bold." The red-haired young man laughed lowly and contemptuously. He moved his muscles to the left and right, and his neck turned. After the crackling sound, there was also a satisfying and wicked smile on his face.

After the red-haired young man closed his eyes and murmured, he suddenly opened his eyes. The illusion around him shattered and dissipated like a broken mirror, and the ground under your feet was replaced by the red barren land.

At the same time, you also feel that your connection with the devil youth outside is completely cut off.

The red-haired young man’s golden vertical pupils fell on you again, and a playful smile opened at the corner of his mouth, "My cute little Mey, are you coming to my subconscious to save that cowardly coward?"

"But it's a pity that this body already belongs to me, and that cowardly coward no longer exists."

"But I will fulfill his last wish for him."

He stretched out a hand to you, "Come here, now let me love you well, just treat it as..."

"Return Lar to me."

The red-haired young man was startled."……what?"

With a cold face, you stared at each other blankly, and repeated clearly: "I said, return Lal to me!"

The red-haired young man was stunned, then raised his hand to cover his face and laughed hoarsely.

"Haha, now I finally understand why that guy is so obsessed with you, and I'm starting to be interested in you... Ah! Damn it, go back!" The red-haired young man hugged his head and snarled hideously.

You realized that Lal's consciousness had not completely dissipated, and you quickly called him again. Just when you wanted to run towards him, a sea of ​​red flame suddenly appeared around the red-haired young man, blocking your path.

The blazing fire in front of you once again awakened the most feared scene in your memory. The intense pain of the hot flame licking your skin has penetrated into your bone marrow. Your body trembled slightly because of fear, and even subconsciously took a step back. .

"Haha... do you see it? She doesn't care about you... no one needs you! You are superfluous!" The red-haired young man's face was distorted and his expression was harsh and cold.

You took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in your heart, lifted your footsteps and walked step by step towards the'larot' in the fire.

"Are you crazy..." The red-haired young man didn't seem to expect you to do this, and his painful and struggling expression suddenly turned into consternation.

The first step into the sea of ​​fire, the pain of being burned by the flame makes you almost want to scream, and you almost smell the unpleasant smell of your skin being burnt.

Seeing you, despite being burned by the blazing flames, still suppressing the pain and walking towards him, the face of the red-haired young man who has been arrogant and domineering even showed a look of fear and retreat, "Crazy woman, you... don't come over! "

You bit your lower lip so hard that the soles of your feet have long been bloody, your vision is blurred because of the severe pain, and you can barely move forward purely by strong will.

It hurts, it hurts really...

But even so, you never stopped.

[Mee!Come back soon!Your body can't hold on anymore!

Vaguely, you seem to hear the panic cry of the demon youth losing his calm and reason.

I'm sorry, Mr. Aleucus.

You are a disobedient bad boy.

He clearly promised to keep the promise.

I don't know how long it took, when you hardly felt the pain, you finally walked in front of the red-haired young man.

"Please, return Lal to me..." You raised your face and whispered as you watched him.

The red-haired young man was speechless.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch you, but he was afraid of hurting you, his palm hanging stiffly in the air.

"...Is it worth it?" the red-haired young man asked in a dumb voice for a long time.

You strenuously stretched out your blood-stained fingers, and carefully touched his hand. The voice was weak but very clear, "I'm sorry, Lal, I will never leave you again, come home with me ……good or not?"

The red-haired young man stared at you with a complicated expression, and a little jealous and envy appeared on his handsome face.

"Someone will do this for this coward..."

"Humans are really cunning creatures."

"I gave up this time and will give you back my body temporarily."

The red-haired young man slowly closed his eyes, and his thin lips opened with a smile of relief.

"But if there is another time, I will definitely not relent."

When the pair of golden vertical pupils opened again, they had restored the trembling eyes you were familiar with.

"Welcome back, Lal."

You smiled at him.

...

"Mee, Mee..."

Someone is calling your name.

You open your eyes with difficulty, and you only feel that your body is as wet as if you were fished out of the water, and the bones all over your body seem to have been broken up and put together again, and a little movement of your fingers makes it difficult.

You opened your mouth, but found that your throat was also painful and astringent, as if it had been burned by fire, and you could only make a very weak breath.

In the vision that gradually became clear, the first thing that caught your eyes was a pair of narrow red eyes full of guilt and annoyance.

... Is it Mr. Aleucus?

Seeing you opened your eyes, the Demon Youth was stunned, and then subconsciously hugged you tightly, his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

You were a little bit painful in his hug, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Aleucus' body stiffened, he quickly let go of you, and looked at you nervously and worried.

"Do you feel sick? Where does it hurt? Do you need something to eat?"

This is the first time that you have seen the devil youth who has always been calm and graceful, so flustered and flustered. He moved his mouth, but only made a little breath.

Aleucus immediately leaned down thoughtfully and put his slightly pointed ear close to your lips.

"Mr. Aleucus, your bow tie is messed up."

Unexpectedly that you would say such indefinable words, the anxious demon youth was stunned by you.

Feeling that there is another strong line of sight falling on you, you subconsciously look back and meet a pair of golden eyes that can almost burn you.

After meeting your sight, he immediately turned his head away, as if he didn't dare to look at you.

This is... Larut?

It's just that the appearance of the dragon at this moment is somewhat different from what you remember.

Now his appearance is actually closer to the shape of a dragon.

Although there are still human-like limbs and faces, the limbs have become fierce like flying beasts and claws. The scales on the body are no longer in the shape of connected snake scales, but are clearly and evenly distributed. Covering the crimson body, a pair of large dragon wings with spiked barbs on the back almost fell to the ground, and the pair of dragon horns on the forehead were more than twice as long as before.

The current Larut is more like a red deformed monster covered in scales.

You also noticed that there seemed to be a lot of new beating marks on his body, as if it had just been made.

"Lal..."

You asked this red monster softly.

The five senses of the dragon far exceed those of other races, and you believe he can hear even the weak voice.

As you might expect, after your voice fell, the body of the red monster suddenly stiffened.

"Come here, let me take a good look at you."

The dragon man obviously has no way to resist your gentle tone.

He slowly walked towards you, curled up and squatted in front of you, his golden eyes hung down with low self-esteem, never daring to look at you.

You slowly raised your hand and stroked his handsome face, which is warmer than humans and has harder and rougher skin.

"Welcome back." You said softly.

The dragon man's Adam's apple slid obscurely, he opened his golden eyes and pressed his face into the palm of your hand.

"I'm back, Mey."

He said hoarsely.