Violet and the Thorn Bird

Chapter 6

"What is this!" Gal pulled his arm in shock, "What the hell did you raise!"

"Little pet." Borg said lightly, "likes to eat tongues."

Gal shut his mouth immediately, and Borg kicked the cabinet, pulling him forcefully.Gal felt like his arm was going to snap, and the contents hiccupped and spat out his hand.The viscous liquid in his hands was ticking, and Gray vomited violently.

There was a "bang" sound from the open window, and the snot beast that couldn't tell the direction at night bumped into the pillar and became dizzy.This group of guys was overwhelming, as if they had heard some call, they rushed into the room desperately.The viscous liquid hangs in the air and drags everywhere.

"They're looking for cubs!" Fanny squatted down to avoid the blind pounce of the snotbeast, and immediately got her head drenched in goo, "It's disgusting! These guys are marking the spot!"

"Cubs? What cubs?" Gal wiped his arms with difficulty. "You stole other people's cubs? It's immoral! If I had cubs, I would... oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a snot beast flying at low altitude brushed his cheek obliquely, and the snot traveled all the way, splashing half of his face.Gal made an annoyed sound, feeling his whole body being invaded by a sticky touch.

"Pay attention to the wording." Borg took out a small animal with drooping ears from the bottomless drawer, "This is a gift."

Snotbeasts have slender eyes and cannot adapt to the light well during the day. They move in groups based on the scent of their marks. Every year, the snotbeasts that cover the sky are a wonder of the kingdom's changing seasons.They must rush back to the west before the long winter, and they will freeze to death in the northerly areas. This is their last migration this year.

"Where did it swallow my hand?" Gal looked at the slug cub in amazement.It was lazy and tired, hiccupping incessantly, and its big ears fluttered a few times, making a "gurgling" sound.

"You can let it swallow it again and see."

Borg tripped Gall all of a sudden, but Gall dodged nimbly, and before he could get away with it, the back of the head was covered by the snotbeast.I don't know what happened this time, but the force was extraordinary!Gal was thrown forward by the cover, he was a big guy judging from the weight.

Gray jumped up and hit the wardrobe in the room.The huge wardrobe was knocked over by the dwarf with brute force, and it blocked the window, sending many snotbeasts flying.Gray quickly closed the balcony door, and the "bang" sound kept hitting.Gal had already squatted down, frantically touching the back of his head in the dark, touching a piece of wet sticky.

"It's slimy again!" Gal tugged on the short tail of the snotbeast, but the thing was so tight that the suction seemed to swallow him from the back of the head, "Wet! My God! Where did they secrete so much? Snot! My hair! Oh no no no! Don't suck my hair! It's not tasty! It's not good to wash! Borg! God Borg! Slipping off!"

"Mother Borg!" Fanny screamed, "Whoa...they're so hard to deal with! Hide the cubs! They're going crazy!"

"We have to run!" Gray pressed against the wardrobe, which was muffled by the banging. "I can't stand it anymore! There are too many of them! We have to get out of here!"

"There are slugs outside!" Fanny wiped the snot from her hand, "It's everywhere! Horses can't outrun them!"

"So why are you stealing other people's cubs!" Gal was still trying to pull out the snotbeast from the back of its head, "This guy has great suction... Come down, young man... it's not a good boy to pick the back of someone's head!"

With a sound of "boo", the snotbeast was slammed into its ears by Gal in the darkness, holding its tail.Gal was hit by the ear a few times, and tilted his head to pull the snotbeast away.

"Give them back the cubs!" Gal said. "You want to be able to have your own! You have to have this... er, special cub?"

"Don't make me repeat the thief." Borg held the cub away from the snotty Gal, "This is a gift from its mother, not stolen." Then he stepped forward a few steps, jumped up and stomped on the wall mirror.

Mirrors shatter, revealing passages to other rooms.

"I knew it." Gray said with his beard shaking, "I knew Boss! You're always peeping at me here! That's why I don't take a shower!"

"You're so smart," Borg said. "You should be wrapped in mud for the rest of your life, Gray. The wilderness sandworms like the meat in the mud the most. I believe your meat must be the best among them. It's lean and easy to bite, with a good taste."

Gray shook himself, rubbed the mud off his arms, and ran after them on short legs.

But even if you can go straight to the downstairs, you can't go out.Through the doors and windows, you can see that the moon is covered by the snot beast, and the sound of thumping ears can be heard in the darkness.They surround it, attracted by the scent secreted by the cubs.As one of the species that loves their cubs the most in mainland China, they will never leave without finding their cubs.

"Fanny!" Gray pushed the woman who was visibly sluggish, "Hey! Cheer up woman!"

"The smell is too strong." Fanny kept blocking her nose, frowning, "I can't take it anymore, my nose is going to be scrapped! I can't stay here any longer, do you understand dwarves! It's as if I'm still jealous Inside the tank, there is a smell that irritates the nose!"

Borg pushed away from the kitchen, pulled the garlic and threw it to them, "The excitement starts now. Don't hesitate, everyone, smear your skin with garlic, and we'll leave immediately."

"Smear it all over?" Gal sniffed the garlic and immediately wrinkled the tip of his nose, "What is this! Stinky!"

"You can also choose to be smeared with snot," Borg said lightly. "Snots love markings, just like dogs love to pee, and you can also use this sticky liquid as their urine."

Gal & Fanny: "Stop it! Ugh—"

"I have a question." Gal was covered in garlic juice. He had given up resisting, but still wanted to ask, "Sir, why are you so special? Did you choose the urine of the slug?"

"I chose you." Borg held Gal's wrist "tenderly", "Stay with me thief, your smell is enough to cover me."

"I knew it could be like this." Gray rubbed his hands full of garlic, "Fanny! I can make do with you!"

"Ha." Fanny pinched her nose, "Should I run with you, a dwarf? Or do you think we can hold hands?"

"I feel like I've been cheated." Gal looked at Borg, "and please don't touch my hand, human touch is very uncomfortable for me. Your palm is still hot! I'll lend you the cuff, you listen to me What did you say, Borg? I said I..."

"I heard." Borg let go of his hand and put the cub Segal in his arms.

"It's so small." Gal thought the little guy was ugly, but kind of cute, "but why did you give it to me? Didn't you want a friend? Listen, I don't want to either, I haven't become a father yet Prepare, to be precise, I never thought of raising cubs, myself... what are you doing?!"

In the next second, Borg suddenly grabbed his waist, hugged him under his arm like a book, and slammed open the door with all his might. Amidst Gray's wild yelling, several people plunged into the snot beast herd.

The flying snotbeasts were suddenly attacked by the smell of garlic. They "gurgled" and bumped around, disgusted by the smell of garlic.

"I don't like this." Gal shouted in the wind, "I can hold you too!"

"Thank you," Borg said. "It's up to you."

"What? What..." Gal looked confused.

Then he was thrown up by Borg as if throwing a ball, drawing an arc in the air, and pulling out a long and thin snotbeast channel.

"Borg!" Gal held the cub and screamed in mid-air, "You bastard!"

Immediately after, the snotbeast rushed at him.

Gal hugged the excited cub tightly in mid-air, stretched his body suddenly, grabbed the branch with one hand, turned over and squatted on the tree.The hooves of the horses below matched closely, Borg had already got on his horse, and the horse hurriedly chased in this short passage, and whistled to Gal when he was about to pass under the tree.

"Scream baby," Borg said, "come into my arms."

"You bastard." Gal squatted on the tree and gave Borg a little thumb, "We're done with the bastard!"

"Hmm." Borg laughed, and suddenly put on the saddle while the horse was galloping, and squatted on the horse's back.

"It's no use begging me." Gal hugged the cub tightly, "Damn it!"

When the horse passed under the tree in a hurry, Borg suddenly stood up halfway, grabbed the rope binding the robe around Gal's waist, and dragged him down.Gal was caught off guard, and was pulled straight down by the pulling force from his waist. Borg opened his arms to catch him, but Gal showed amazing flexibility.He grabbed the cub with one hand, pressed one shoulder of Borg with the other, and quickly squatted behind Borg with his strength at extreme speed.

"Drive." Gall frivolously patted Borg on the back, and ordered in his ear, "Run! You unreasonable baby."

"I actually think this kid is kind of cool." Gray bumped on the horse's back, "What did he say to Borg, sir?"

"Yes." Fanny pinched her nose, "He even pinched Berg's neck!"

"But he's not dead yet," Gray said. "I just think the Borg is interested in him."

"Borg is interesting to everyone." Fanny let go of her nose when she got out of the snot beast, and took a big breath—almost overwhelmed by the smell of garlic, "I mean when he wants to kill people! He never He repeats his tricks, he is so cold! I think this kid is cool too, if he can live to tomorrow."

"Never mind." Gray spread his arms. "We're out! Borg! Where are we going? Home!"

Borg didn't answer, he had stopped his horse.

Horses were blocked on the empty streets, the paladins had golden lions tattooed on their armored shoulders, and Randolph, the leader, had a stern face.

"Naked Randolph." Gal looked over Borg's shoulder. "I don't even know you when you're dressed! Brother, it's good to see you alive."

Randolph stared at them, almost filled with hatred.His saber had already been unsheathed, and it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.As soon as he patted the horse, the knights on the opposite side rushed towards the two horses and four people.

"He's coming for you." Gal put the cub in his front pocket. "Okay Borg, we can say goodbye. I'm sorry I can't join you, I've changed my mind, honey you're a real jerk. Congratulations Good luck to you, bye."

"Don't do this." Borg didn't turn his head, but squeezed Gal's wrist accurately, "Aren't I your baby? It's your turn to protect the baby, my dear hunter."

"Hey, we're not!" Gal looked aggressively at the other side, "I can't fucking beat them!"

"Then hold me tight, or I'll cut your waist rope and let you run naked at night." Borg turned his right hand to hold the scabbard without the sword, "You can just scream."

"I don't want to hold you tight, I hate contact!" Gal hugged him angrily, adjusted the cub's position, and coughed, "Okay, I'm ready, you go."

The Knights followed the surge, and Borg's scabbard was like a real sword, and they went forward without fear.

"Randolph!" Borg knocked over the knight with a sheath, and collided with Randolph's sword forcefully with Ye Feng, showing a trembling smile, "Is your butt okay, Your Majesty's pet dog?"

The blade and the scabbard collided immediately!