A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

In the blink of an eye, time passed quickly, and the little milk cat, which was only the size of a palm when it was brought in by Camos, has grown up a lot.

However, this so-called growth has grown a lot, which is only a relative term.

It just grew from one palm to two palms. To Camos and others or the big black wolf dog, it is still a glutinous rice dumpling, a small white ball, very cute.

However, as the kitten grows up, its nails become longer and harder, and its claws gradually become sharper. The wooden tables and chairs in the room are often scratched by it and leave marks.

After Garlan came here, he bought a lot of books on pet raising and cat care and read them all carefully. He thought, according to what the book said, the kitten's nails must be trimmed regularly now.

However, when he was cutting Garlan's nails for the first time, the kitten in his arms kept meowing and seemed unwilling to have his nails cut.

Those big golden eyes looked at Shermu'er's pitiful and cute little appearance, which made Shermu'er feel soft, and in the end he didn't cut it.

Anyway, the kitten is very smart and well-behaved, and has a good temper. As long as you don't bully it intentionally, it won't scratch people.

When playing with people or nestling in people's arms, the claws are kept obediently, and there are almost no accidental scratches.

As for the wooden furniture that was scratched by Garlan...just let it scratch and play with it if it likes it. The book says that kittens also need to sharpen their claws and teeth. Anyway, when the time comes, replace it with new furniture from Camos. It's deducted from your salary.

So Shermer ruthlessly decided where his boss's salary would go.

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On the other hand, Caijos was confused.

The domestication of the big black wolf dog mixed with wolf blood is progressing smoothly, but from another perspective, it can also be said that there is no progress at all.

It went well because the big black wolf dog had started drinking and eating normally, and no longer looked like it was about to commit suicide.

It didn't go well because no matter how much time passed, the big black wolf dog still remained quite resistant to him and other humans and even had some hidden hostility.

Even though every time he went to bring it food, those golden-red eyes that revealed strong wildness were staring at him coldly from beginning to end, never relaxing at all.

But the kitten has become very close to it.

Garlan often ran to play with it. Although his small body was only half the size of the big black wolf dog's head, he climbed up and down on the big black wolf dog unscrupulously.

The big black wolfdog wasn't angry either and allowed the kitten to crawl all over him.

Once, Garlan climbed directly onto its head.

At that time, Caijos, who was looking at the surveillance screen, was nervous for a moment.

He knew that this kind of behavior was regarded as a provocation to the beast, and might make the already ferocious wolf dog furious.

What frightened Caihos the most was that the naughty kitten not only climbed onto the head of the big black wolf dog, but also stretched out its snow-white paws and patted the tip of the big black wolf dog's dark nose.

Just when Keyhos had already stood up and was about to run to the room just in case, he was shocked to find that the big black wolfdog on the screen showed no signs of being angry.

It let the kitten lie on its head, patted its nose playfully, and even took the initiative to rub the kitten's small pads with its nose.

The kitten patted the black nose very happily, as if playing a game.

As a result, I just grabbed it and played with it. Without paying attention, the white glutinous rice dumpling rolled down from the head of the big black wolf dog.

The kitten rolled over twice in a row and fell from the big black wolfdog's head to its forelimbs lying on the ground, then lay on its back in its arms.

Because he was shocked when he rolled down, Garlan meowed softly at the big black wolf dog, seeming a little aggrieved.

The big black wolfdog lowered his head, licked the kitten's head to comfort it, and then gently pressed the tip of his nose against the kitten's round belly, playing with it.

The kitten meowed, and was quickly distracted by the big wolf dog. It just nestled in its arms, playing with its lowered head with its front paws, and patted the big black wolf dog's nose from time to time. .

The kitten found it interesting and soon forgot the fright it had just received and started playing happily.

The big black wolfdog didn't care about the kitten scratching his nose and playing with it. After seeing that the kitten was amused, he gently licked the kitten's long, fluffy and snow-white hair.

It was obviously just an animal, and it was a ferocious mixed-breed wolfdog, but Kayhos could read the so-called doting emotion from its behavior at the moment.

No, no, no...something is wrong...

There must be something wrong with this.

Kejos, who was rubbing his temples, felt that he must be too tired to have such a strange illusion.

However, the big black wolfdog's indulgence towards the kitten made Caijos decide to release it from the cage after thinking about it for a long time.

However, considering its extreme danger, its range of activities is still limited to the room.

The door must be closed tightly and no one else can enter.

After all, even when Kaihos enters or leaves the room, Garlan must be present.

The door was closed, but the window on one side of the room was kept open, mainly to allow Garlan to enter and exit easily.

Because there are iron bars on the window, the big black wolf dog will definitely not be able to get out with its huge body, but the kitten can easily get in and out.

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It was midnight, the night was already very deep, the room was quiet and dark, with only a faint light shining in from the window.

The big black wolf dog was already lying on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

The snow-white kitten curled up into a round ball, nestled in the dark hair of the big wolf dog, like a glutinous rice ball stuck to the big wolf dog.

The soft little body undulated slightly rhythmically.

Although he has his own cat nest, when Kamos is away, Garlan likes to run over to the big black man and sleep on him.

Although the big black man's body was not as soft as a cat's nest, he still had body heat and was warm.

Kittens love sleeping in warm places.

Tonight, Camos seemed to have been out all day for something else and did not come back at night, so Garlan naturally ran over.

It was nestled on the big black wolfdog, and the big black wolfdog's head was pressed next to it.

I saw that the two heads, one black and one white, one large and one small were close to each other. Occasionally they moved, as if they were lightly rubbing against each other.

In such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, suddenly, the big black wolf dog's ears stood up and trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, its originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of evil aura burst out from its golden-red eyes.

It has lived in the wild since childhood and grew up alone in the desert snowfield where the jungle is preyed on by the strong. It is extremely sensitive to any slight movement from the outside world.

No matter how deeply it sleeps, if there is any disturbance, it will immediately wake up alertly.

Just now, it heard abnormal and chaotic footsteps, as well as the sound of gunshots that it was very familiar with and could also be said to hate.

It once saw with its own eyes a black wolf that was powerful enough to be evenly matched with it and fell to death instantly from a gun. From then on, whenever it saw a human holding a gun in his hand, it would decisively choose to avoid it.

It had already smelled the faint scent of blood coming from outside.

...Those are all internal struggles between humans and have nothing to do with it.

As long as humans don't threaten it, it has no interest in what happens outside.

At this moment, it felt the little fur ball in its arms move, so it lowered its head to look.

Garlan, who was already in a daze, raised his little head, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, then his eyes widened in an instant, and he woke up.

It turned to look out the window and twitched its nose again.

Although the kitten does not have keen hearing, its sense of smell is very sensitive. It smelled the faint smell of blood coming from outside, and at the same time, there was a familiar smell...

Garlan stood up quickly.

The big wolfdog wanted to hold it down, but its body was small and flexible. It ran out from in front of the big wolfdog, jumped up to the window sill, and slipped out of the railing.

The big wolfdog got up hastily, but was unable to catch up. He was stopped in the window and watched helplessly as the white dumpling disappeared from its sight.

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The usually clean and tidy base hall was now in a mess. Long tables and other furniture were overturned on the ground, and several dead bodies were lying on the ground.

Under the dim and dim light, the undried blood slowly flowed out from under the corpse, filling the hall with a strong smell of blood.

There was a crunching sound, and a man whose neck was twisted at a weird angle fell heavily to the ground, his pupils dilated, and he became one of the dead bodies on the ground.

The sound of violent breathing echoed in the hall. Camos, who had just broken the enemy's neck with his bare hands, breathed rapidly. He punched the enemy from behind and slammed it against the wall. He picked up the gun on the table. The fruit knife stabbed the man through the neck.

The force was so fierce that the tip of the knife penetrated deep into the wall.

Camos was panting. His face was an abnormal black-blue color at the moment, except for his lips, which were extremely pale.

His golden-brown curly hair was messy and scattered on his face, which was spattered with a lot of blood, and his body was covered in bloodstains, including those of his enemies and his own.

He panted and was about to pull out the fruit knife.

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot, and a bullet fired from the side penetrated his lower abdomen.

Camos, who was barely standing with perseverance, was shot to the ground.

He sat on the ground leaning against the wall, blood gushing out from his waist and abdomen, quickly staining the floor beneath him.

He tried hard to stand up, but his limbs and body were severely paralyzed. The effects of the damn medicine had spread throughout his body along with his blood, making him unable to move.

Camos clenched his teeth so hard that they rattled.

However, no matter how angry he was, his body corroded by poison simply refused to obey his orders.

"Haha, 'The Undefeated Lion King'?"

The man who fired the gun laughed mockingly.

"It's not time to die in my hands."

He smiled and said, "Camos, how does it feel to be betrayed by one of your own?"

Camos sat on the ground, panting and saying nothing, just looking coldly at the man who pointed the gun at his head.

His face was expressionless, but the hand on the ground was clenched into a fist so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hand.

...If he hadn't drank the drugged wine without warning...

If it weren't for the betrayal of the subordinate he trusted...

...If it weren't for the fact that the poisoned body doesn't obey its orders...

Even if these guys, who were like cockroaches and rats in the stinking ditch, came several times more in number, they would never be his match!

He never imagined that after so many years of terrorizing the underground world, he would eventually die in such an unwilling way.

The blood from his forehead flowed into his eyes, making his vision blurry.

His breathing became faster and faster, and his lips turned even pale.

He lowered his eyes, showing a bit of reluctance and nostalgia.

...I just don’t know if Garlan will cry and look for him after he dies...

I wanted to see the desperate and frightened look of the lion king who had dominated the underground world for so many years, but was ignored at all. The man who was quite unhappy that he could not do so clicked his tongue and stopped talking.

His right index finger pointed inwards, and he was about to pull the trigger.

Suddenly, in the dimly lit hall, a snow-white shadow rushed out unexpectedly.

The white shadow was small, extremely fast, and rushed out from the side silently.

The man was caught off guard and was actually thrown in the face by Bai Ying.

The sharp claws shone in the dim light and clawed hard at the man's eyes.

The man screamed, and there were several deep blood marks on his left eye.

He covered his left eye, blood was pouring between his fingers, and his eyeball was obviously scratched.

The white shadow fell lightly to the ground, turning out to be a snow-white kitten.

The little white cat bowed slightly to the ground and stood in front of Camos. The fur all over its body stood up and exploded.

Its right paw was bloody.

As soon as it landed, the blood stains on the ground stuck to its snow-white hair, making it look like half of its body was stained with blood.

It stood between the man and Camos and meowed at the man.

The cry was no longer the usual softness and sweetness, but extremely sharp.

The faint light flickered in its golden pupils, like a flame ignited in its eyes.

The blood on the ground reflected in its eyes, dyeing its pupils a layer of blood.

Its ancestors were also among the top predators in ancient times. At this moment, the wild nature inherited from its ancestors seems to be resurrected in its blood.

The golden pupils flashed with sharp light.

It smartly realized that the metal object held by the man in his right hand facing Camos was very dangerous. In the next second, it jumped up again nimbly, pounced on the man's right hand, and bit it down hard.

The man instinctively screamed in pain, loosened his grip, and the gun fell to the ground with a clatter.

After taking a closer look, the man almost went crazy when he found out that it was a little white cat that scratched his eyes.

His left hand, which was originally covering his left eye, grabbed the kitten before it could jump away in time.

Garlan screamed, unable to break free.

The next second, its entire body was slammed against the wall by the man.

"Garlan——!"

Camos watched as his kitten's tiny body was slammed against the wall.

Before he could even yelp, the kitten fell off the wall.

It lay softly on the ground, its long snow-white hair stained with blood, and it stopped moving.

Camos's eyes were red, and a burst of anger rushed over his head, causing him to stand up unsteadily.

When the man saw that Camos could actually move, he immediately stopped caring about anything else and quickly stepped forward to pick up the gun on the ground.

However, just before he took that step——

A huge dark figure roared out of the darkness.

The sharp teeth that had drunk countless blood flashed with a cold light in the dim light.

Wolf?

Why are there wolves here? !

This was the last thought that flashed through the mind of the man whose pupils suddenly dilated.

The next second, his throat was bitten off by the huge black shadow that threw him down.

He fell to the ground, his forward fingers about to grab the gun on the ground.

Most of his neck was torn apart and his eyes were wide open.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

The big black wolf dog that killed it with one bite now exuded the ferocious aura of a beast.

It stepped on the human whose throat it had bitten off, and became ferocious, biting the human's flesh and blood crazily.

The blood splattered from its bite stained its black head red, making it look even more ferocious and terrifying.

Those golden-red eyes have turned red at this moment, as if they were soaked in blood to the deepest part——

"……Meow………"

Suddenly, a weak and weak cry that was too small to be heard stopped the ferocious look in the eyes of the big black wolf dog.

It turned its head suddenly and ran to the kitten's side in a few steps.

Although the kitten's breath was very weak, its little body was still rising and falling slightly.

It opened its eyes a little, meowed gently at the big wolfdog that was leaning over, and then closed its eyes again.

Camos, who had already struggled to get up, reached out and carefully picked up the weak kitten.

His hand holding Garlan was even trembling slightly.

"team leader!"

Chaotic and rapid footsteps came from outside, and Kayhos and others finally rushed back.

The author has something to say: ……

Um.

Let’s round up the regret in that article here.