Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 75 Puppet Line
The Beast-Blood Sentinels are like wild beasts. They are connected by the same spiritual body and form a group like a tribe.

Their gestation method is also different from that of ordinary humans, and is more like that of animals. For example, the mermaid sentinels are laid from eggs, and look like normal humans on the day they hatch. Starting from about seven years old, they will gradually turn into the appearance of mermaids.

Compared to normal human Sentinels, Beast-Blood Sentinels do not conform to the human differentiation period between the ages of fourteen and twenty. From birth, their mother's genes have determined what type of Sentinel they are.

Among the known Beast Blood Sentinel tribes, most groups adopt a matriarchal way of survival. All members hand over their newborn cubs to the tribe to raise together, and adult members go to the tribe to gather resources and raise the next generation together.

They are more suited to the laws of nature, whose rules, from a human perspective, are more cruel.

According to the known "Saker Falcon Tribe", when children turn seven years old, the tribe will start a flying trial for them, pushing the young children off a thousand-foot cliff, just to let them awaken the wings first.

It is not difficult to speculate that if they are marine beast-blood sentinels, they might dive directly to the bottom of the sea.

The Star Ocean Observation will open up new horizons for you.

The name of the work is "Star Ocean Observation".

When Fu Guang searched for information about guides and sentinels, he found that many of them were the names of the Great Star Observatory, and many of them had even obtained official recognition marks, like this information about the Beast Blood Sentinel.

"The Beast Blood Sentinels will be loyal to their king." Xiao Lan finally concluded.

"But his aura of wanting to kill me is not fake."

"Furthermore, would there be a loyal subject who doubts whether the king is worthy of being king?"

"You will doubt the king's ability and whether he can bear the title of king?"

“Do you ever doubt why the king is king?”

Fu Guang almost laughed out loud when he said this. Only subjects who want to replace the king would think like this.

"This, this." Xiao Lan was speechless for a moment. He only knew that the Beast Blood Sentinel would not betray the king. As for the current situation, his mind was a mess.

Fu Guang chuckled, her voice was like an icicle, hitting Xiao Lan's eggshell.

"Moreover, loyalty to the king is not the only one. According to you, there was a king before, and if it was its order, then loyalty to the next king is not necessary?"

"Who will he listen to?" The girl's words lingered in Xiao Lan's mind, which was filled with the sound of water.

Xiao Lan's eggshell followed Fu Guang's words and was so scared that its whole body flashed with golden light and the whole egg kept shaking. Suddenly, it felt that Fu Guang, who had been in front of it, was a great kind person.

Is her core pure black when cut open? But when I think about this kind of Fu Guang, I actually feel a strange sense of security and familiarity.

"But I won't kill him." Fu Guang looked at the two sentries who were exchanging intense glances.

In her sight, the hem of her robe's sleeves moved with the waves, revealing something about her. Although she was a B-class guide, she also had the items of an S-class guide.

Since you are a king, then do what a king should do. Yin gives birth to Yang, Yang gives birth to Yin, and your ministers check and balance each other. It is appropriate to work in pairs.

"You don't care that he wants to kill you?" Xiao Lan wanted to hug his thin body, but couldn't help being curious, and whispered to Fu Guang, who was emitting black air in his eyes.

"Who made me so weak, while he still has value?" Fu Guang spread his hands and smiled. Xiao Lan couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false.

"Oh," Xiao Lan responded blankly. He decided to go into seclusion. The world outside was too complicated. He worked hard to upgrade himself. He didn't want to cook for others, or make grilled fish, boiled fish, or steamed fish.

Fu Guang raised her palm, and the red thread flew up, wrapping around her fingertips tenderly. Lan Euan could feel a silk thread passing freely under her skin.

Weird and cold, I don't know where to go.

Sparing his life doesn't mean he doesn't have to pay a price.

A deep black color appeared in Fu Guang's eyes as he looked into the eyes of the tall, silver-haired man holding the sword. She was doing something bad that was not allowed. Come and stop me, Sentinel.

Fu Guang didn't know how seductively she smiled at that moment—a seductive smile, her eyes filled with defiance of the rules and disregard for life. Whether towards others or herself, she acted like a desperate wanderer, even though her actions were clearly within the rules.

She was looking forward to someone tearing up her peaceful life.

Xiguang could hear the sound of blue eucalyptus's flesh and blood surging in his ears. He only looked at the girl holding the red string in front of him. She was like the tempting and corrupt demon in the fairy tale he had seen in his childhood.

He should stop her, he thought.

Lan Euan was in great pain, his muscles and bones were gasping for breath. He did not look back at the miserable plight of his colleague, but just drifted innocently along the red line that followed the flow of water.

According to the First Law of the Federal White Tower, Lan Euan has violated it. According to the law, he should become an "immortal" without any senses.

Even if the guide investigates his sins and punishes him, even death is allowed within the scope of the law.

Fuguang observed Xiguang's condition and took it to heart. Xiguang was more rigid than she had thought, but she liked him even more.

It's good to be rigid, she will definitely be a good citizen.

The sentinel with a long blue tail resting on the sea level and transparent ear fins fainted at some point and stopped breathing completely. Within a few breaths, his chest began beating again and he breathed again.

A blue flower was imprinted on the mermaid's chest, and the red thread underneath was wrapped around the sentry's heart, gradually tightening and loosening as the heart beats.

The pain of tribute, as his heart beats, he can feel it every moment.

"Sentinel, what's your name?"

The figure of the girl in front of him disappeared and reappeared, looking at him with a smile, without the cold face he always saw.

So they haven't passed on their names yet?
"Blue Gum." His voice was slow and hoarse, but the deceptive quality remained.

It was like a small brush sweeping across one's ears, wanting to indulge in the sound of his voice.

"Blue Eucalyptus." Fu Guang's voice softened as he repeated, "You are mine now."

The red silk in her hand moved inadvertently, and the severe pain in her heart instantly attacked Lan An's limbs and bones. In a moment, she seemed to have lost control of her body.

After recovering, the mermaid's tail couldn't help but curl up.

The same blue eyes were blank for a moment, and then burst into great enthusiasm, as if they were excited about the king's ability to protect themselves.

Fu Guang was too lazy to understand the mermaid's thought process. He belonged to her completely anyway, didn't he?

The mermaid bent down gracefully and said respectfully, "Yes, Guide."

I still remember not to call him king in front of outsiders.

But why do you always forget who is the king?
The king does not tolerate disobedience from others, nor does he need mercy from others.

Even if the king is weak, it is not a reason for him to despise the king.

Fu Guang stood still, stretched out his hands, and gave the command, "Come, hold me."

Lan Euan's pupils widened in surprise, and before he could react, his tail swam towards Wang uncontrollably.

"You belong to me, do you understand?" The girl's hands were wrapped with red thread, and her slender fingertips touched his bare chest.

"Yes, I belong to you." Lan Euan reached out and held the girl's soft hand. Finally, he lowered his head and said piously.

(End of this chapter)