Chapter 87 (2/2)

At this thought, Besemos' breathing suddenly intensified.

Silent fury once again climbed onto his heart, the huge beast let out a thunderous roar, and ruthlessly slapped the huge rat's flesh towards the cage.

A sharp claw of electricity clawed at the cage, creating a bright spark.

However, other than making the cage slightly quiver, there was no other sign of success.

This cage seemed simple, but its materials were very special.

Even Bessemos' Lightning Claw was unable to leave even a scratch on this cage.

The intense movement caused the steel needle in the bone blood to be pressured, then it released 500V of high-voltage electric current. At the same time Bessemos cried out in pain, his huge body fell heavily on the bottom of the cage.

It was breathing hard, and its nervous response was disordered and slow by the high-voltage current.

Thus, a cry of alarm came from outside the cage, and it seemed that it came from very far away in Besemos' ears.

The tarp was suddenly lifted a corner, and a tender face appeared in the black vertical pupils of Bessemos.

He remembered the girl. He had seen her in the daytime.

If not for the sudden rush that temporarily paralyzed his body, Bessemos swore he would tear his pretty face apart with his claws.

He hated humans. Regardless of whether it was that hateful big-bellied man or this elven girl in front of him, as long as they were humans, Besemos would never like them.

Monnie looked at Bessemos. The beast was strange beyond her expectations.

Bessemos had a lion's head, but a body with a long mane was humanoid.

On its back were a pair of eagle wings that clung to its body. Unfortunately, the huge cage bound its freedom, otherwise, Monique would have been able to soar through the skies with it.

The behemoth should have been a king living freely in the jungle, not a cargo trapped in a cage.

Monnie suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, and by the time she got to Bessemos in the daytime, she had a good deal in common with the behemoth.

Now the feeling grew stronger.

A pained expression appeared in the beast's eyes as Bessemos faintly twitched. Monien reached her white arm into the cage without her realizing it either.

Bessemos let out a threatening growl from his throat. Heaven only knew how much he wanted to bite off this pair of snow-white arms, then let out a painful groan at the human in front of him.

But it couldn't move now, so it had to gently press the little girl's hand against its face.

Then, like heavenly music, the song floated out of Monnie's mouth.

The most ordinary lullaby, when sung by Monnie with her eyes closed, has a strange magic to it.

Listening to the soft voice that was like a breath, the rage and mania in Besemos' eyes quietly dissipated.

Monnie's voice reminded him of his own home, and on every quiet night Bessemos liked to fly up to the highest peak of the earth and listen quietly to the high winds.

Amidst Monnie's singing, Beximos gradually quieted down, and even Monnie's gaze softened.

The behemoth slowly closed its eyes, a turbid drop appeared at the corner of its eye, then quietly disappeared into the brown fur.

It suddenly occurred to Beschemos that perhaps not all humans were so abominable.

At least, the human girl in front of him was no longer as annoying in his eyes.

However, while the girl and the behemoth were enjoying a rare moment of peace, the door of the warehouse suddenly opened. Then, Camber's voice rang out, ”Quick, pull that big guy out for me.”

”Yi, little girl, why are you here?”