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The ninth world extra
The dense and tall rainforest stretches out huge branches and vines, struggling for more living space, firmly blocking the sky. Only a little sunlight can hardly penetrate the thick branches and leaves, casting a bright golden light on the humus-filled soil. point.
The hot and humid air is filled with the faint smell of blood, mixed with the unique dull smell of the rain forest, brewing a sense of danger.
A tall beast staggered through the jungle.
The soft and thick golden fur shimmered with a pleasant luster as the strong tendons undulated, but it was scarred and covered with bloody fresh wounds, especially on its hind legs, where there was a bite wound with deep bones and muscle tendons. The tendons were damaged and the bones were exposed.
A pair of dark green beast eyes were dazed due to excessive blood loss, but they were still cold and sharp, as if they still carried the remaining blood and danger from the battle.
The sound of gurgling water is faintly visible.
Cicero subconsciously walked in that direction, as if there was some mysterious being guiding him. He separated from the tall and dense grass, and then his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
He let out a vague roar of pain, and then everything in his ears and in front of him seemed to be far away from him in an instant. His vision gradually blurred, and the moment before he fainted, he seemed to see a figure walking towards him.
Immediately afterwards, Cicero lost consciousness.
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He seemed to be falling in the endless darkness falling
Stuck deep in the colorless abyss, even if you struggle, you can't find a point of strength and can only continue to fall.
Until he saw a figure.
The figure of the man was so familiar, but Cicero racked his brains and could not recall his face.
In the blank space, what he could see was a pair of dark eyes like eternal night, staring at him from a distance.
Even though he was just being watched, Cicero felt instantly at ease.
But, right after, that figure disappeared.
Those eyes disappeared.
The feeling of being hit in the heart entangled his soul, and the feeling of despair mixed with expectation almost stirred his internal organs, bringing heart-breaking pain.
He started falling again, as if it would never stop, and the profound feeling of weightlessness pulled him into the abyss
No! ! ! !
Cicero opened his eyes sharply and gasped with fear.
The still blurry retina was imprinted with the light of a bonfire, and in the distance, there seemed to be a figure shaking.
A familiar feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu instantly grabbed his heart.
The ecstasy that came from nowhere swept through his mind like a stormy wave, as if he had found a treasure and regained something extremely important to him.
Cicero blinked, and after adjusting to the light, he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.
A simple bonfire was burning under the cover of night, radiating bright light and heat to the surroundings, but it could not dispel the rich darkness in front of it, but could only illuminate a small world.
A figure squatted on the other side of the bonfire, lowering his head and flicking the flames with a thin wooden stick. As if sensing Cicero's gaze, the man raised his head and looked towards him, and his eyes happened to intersect with his.
The firelight turned the man's fair face red, making every detail of his face stand out in Cicero's eyes.
He has a delicate and gentle face, and his exposed cheeks and neck are flawlessly white, with no traces of animal marks. His black hair and black eyes are gilded by the bonfire, and he smiles with soft eyebrows and eyes, which can hit almost every male. The orc's heart, he said in poor but unclear Common Tongue: "Oh, are you awake?"
No, it shouldn¡¯t be like this
The scene in front of him seemed to have an indescribable sense of disobedience. Panic flashed in Cicero's eyes, and the intense and deep disappointment that followed swallowed him up almost instantly.
He shouldn¡¯t be sitting so close
A broken picture flashed through my mind. It was a man sitting by the stream, his white bare feet casually dipped in the cool stream.
His eyes should not be so black with light brown, but as dark as an abyss
His hair shouldn¡¯t be so short, but should be the length of his shoulders
He shouldn't even be smiling
In short, everything is wrong!
Cicero let out a desperate growl, and flicked his hind legs. The pain from the previous injury was transmitted back to the brain by numb nerves, and slowly increased in intensity until he could almost keenly feel the breeze blowing over him. The terrible pain caused by exposed tendons and bones.
Cicero thanked it from the bottom of his heart.
Because only in this way could he temporarily forget the slow but endless dull pain in his heart. It was not severe, but when it was accidentally touched, it clenched his heart, making it almost difficult for him to breathe.
Cicero brought this female orc named Ye Ran back to the Nasuo tribe.
As a male orc, he could not watch a helpless female wandering in a dangerous jungle and turn a blind eye to her.
The newly arrived rare double black female has caused an amazing response in the Nasuo tribe.
Almost all adult male orcs of the right age are frantically pursuing this female, known as the "gift from the beast god". After Ye Ran arrived, the number of duels within the tribe almost doubled, and every male coveted him. Chi, eager to impress Ye Ran through his own strength.
In the beginning, they were still very apprehensive.
After all, it was Cicero who brought Ye Ran into the tribe, and he should be able to enjoy the right to pursue it first. Furthermore, after all, he is recognized as the strongest person in the Nasuo tribe. It would obviously be unwise to confront him head-on because of this.
However, the strange thing is that Cicero seems to have no desire to pursue him.
On the contrary, he kept Ye Ran at a distance and was as cold as ice. At first, Ye Ran showed a lot of affection for him, but his enthusiasm was cooled by his indifference and rejection time and time again.
The other orcs felt sorry for Beauty Favor who was treated coldly for no reason, but at the same time they were secretly proud that Cicero was out, otherwise they might not even have a chance to compete.
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Cicero bent one leg and sat on a tall tree stump, staring deeply at the handful of fruit in his hand with a pair of dark green eyes.
??Bright and round, glowing an attractive honey red under the campfire.
"An Liuguo?" A careless voice rang in his ears, "I never knew you actually liked eating this."
"Klaus." Cicero didn't even raise his head, as if he already knew who the person in front of him was.
Klaus let out a soft "tsk", and then followed his example, raising his knees and sitting next to him. His bright red hair and fiery animal pupils were like burning flames, coupled with the winding eyes on his cheeks. The dark red animal pattern adds a touch of wild charm to the handsome face.
"Why don't you go over?"
Cicero raised his chin and pointed to the other side of the dinner. There, the double-black female was smiling, welcoming the many males who were courting him. There were precious foods that could almost pile up into a hill next to her. Only occasionally will he be condescended to move a little bit.
You know, but few males can resist the temptation of power and femininity.
Klaus shrugged and didn't answer.
After a long time, he said something in a low voice, so soft that it seemed like it would be blown away in the wind if he wasn't paying attention.
¡°I always feel like¡ something is wrong¡
"I always feel that he should be the kind of person who is so powerful that it is impressive, and he can prove his strength just by relying on his momentum"
Cicero was stunned and looked up at Klaus, but looked away before he could see Lian.
He lowered his head and looked at the Anliu fruit in his palm carefully, then picked one and put it into his lips.
The rich, sweet and sour juice instantly explodes on the tip of the tongue, and the rich fruity flavor fills the lips and teeth.
Cicero never liked to eat amalia berries, but for some reason, every time he went out for hunting, no matter how far away his final destination was from the amalia groves, he would always take a detour to pick some of the most complete ones and bring them back. .
The unique fragrance of Anliu fruit slowly spreads on the tip of the tongue and finally dissipates.
For some unknown reason, Cicero felt as if his eyes were quietly moist.
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Plot progress: 95%
Reason for not being completed: Cicero was not included in the plane pillar harem.
The follow-up situation of influencing factors: a lonely life
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