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Chapter 1204 Muddy Waters is a Consensus

Chapter 1204 Muddy Waters is a Consensus

"Ugh—ugh—"

As if in response to Ms. Horse Head's mood, a loud and stubborn braying of a donkey suddenly came from the top of the ward.

To the astonishment of Ox-Headed Ang and Horse-Headed Lady, the ceiling above their heads suddenly opened, and six angels, drenched in sweat from the ordeal, carried down a howling donkey-headed man and tossed it onto the hospital bed next to theirs.

"Mr. Donkey!"

After unconsciously letting out a sigh of relief, the usually mild-mannered angel captain who had saved Leon put his hands on his hips and scolded him with obvious annoyance:
"Please stop this nonsense! Nobody here wants your...you know what! We just want to help you heal your wounds!"

In response to the angel captain's words, the donkey-headed man sneered with disdain, and then unleashed another deafening roar.

"Ugh—ugh—(I don't believe it! That's what those demons who tried to take my whip said before!)"

"You... our entire squad doesn't have a single male angel! What use are you... what's the point of having that thing of yours?"

"Ugh—ugh—(I don't care! You guys are definitely up to no good!)"

"How can you be so unreasonable?"

Seemingly angered by the donkey-headed man's unreasonable arguments, Captain Angel stomped his foot and gritted his teeth, saying:
"And if you don't trust us, you can just leave. No one is going to stop you. Why do you have to sneak out through the back garden? And ruin the doctor's flower field?"

"Ugh—ugh—(Who knows if you're really letting me go? And can't a donkey eat some leaves before I leave?)"

"You...you...you can stay here! Let's go!"

After tying Mr. Donkey, who was covered in flower petals, to the side of the hospital bed and leaving behind a large bundle of hay, the angel team angrily opened the canopy and flew out.

Once the sound of the angels flapping their wings faded away, the donkey-headed man, who had been tied to the bedside with ropes, immediately turned his head, bared his gleaming teeth, and began to chew on the ropes binding him.

Mr. Donkey's teeth seemed to be exceptionally good. In just a few bites, he pierced through the outer layer of the hemp rope, completely severing the rope, which was as thick as a child's arm. Then, he rolled off the hospital bed and strode towards the door... towards the bed next to him.

Is there really such a beautiful lady in the world?

Seeing the same kind of stunning look in the eyes of the donkey-headed man as that of a certain lustful bull, and then looking at the donkey-headed man who was actively approaching her, the horse-headed lady couldn't help but tremble. She quickly checked whether she was still radiating charm, and then realized with utter despair that...

Oh no, this time it wasn't forcibly attracted; it probably genuinely likes this particular breed.

"Hah... Ugh... Hah!"

The donkey-headed man stuck his hoof down his throat and pulled out a bunch of red and green plants. He then picked out two wet roses, licked off the digestive juices with his grayish-purple tongue, and then handed them to the horse-headed lady with a dazed look on his face.

"Ugh—ugh—(You are the most beautiful lady I have ever seen in the Pure White Land, your eyes seem to hold stars)"

There's no gorilla, only a donkey!
Hearing the hoarse braying of the donkey, clearly tinged with malice, and seeing the donkey-headed man's black eyes that seemed to reflect the starry sky, and the wet rose held up in front of her, the horse-headed woman resisted the urge to kick out with her hoof. Instead, she used the tip of her hoof to catch the rose the man had spat out, and forced a smile as she said:
"Neigh, neigh (Thank you for the compliment, I'd like to ask you a question...)"

"Uh-ah—uh-ah—(Beautiful lady, if you still remember, could you tell me about the Shepherd's Plains?)"

"???" x 2
"Ugh—ugh—(I left my hometown a long time ago, and then became a lost soul due to an accident. I was just caught by these treacherous angels.)" After stuffing the remaining flowers and grass back into his throat, the donkey-headed man, whose eyes seemed to sparkle, lowered his head, his expression somewhat somber... but he sighed loudly:
"Ugh—ugh—(Although my physical strength is not bad, and I didn't suffer any injuries after becoming a Lost One, my memory has been severely damaged, and I've even forgotten my own name)"

"Uh-ah—uh-ah—(Beautiful lady, I hope to regain my lost life, so if possible, could you tell me about the current situation of Shepherd's Plains, considering our connection?)"
"..."

"Uh-ah—uh-ah—(What's wrong? Are you having some kind of problem?)"

This isn't a question of whether it's difficult or not... it's you... isn't your donkey design clashing with my horse design?
Looking at the donkey-headed man who had immediately set his sights on her "fellow tribesman" and was exuding a strange charm that was even subtly "polluting" her perception, the horse-headed woman couldn't help but open her mouth, and then subconsciously looked towards the bull-headed man on the other side.

Speaking of which, when I tried to gather information before, I didn't act as exaggeratedly as this, did I?
"..."

Why are you looking at me? They're not even chasing after me!

Feeling the gaze directed at him from the other side of the curtain of holy light, and the donkey-headed man's charm surpassing even that of the lady horse, Niu Tou Ang couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling his head begin to ache.

Another descendant of the original inhabitants? Are you kidding me? What a coincidence!
……

Outside the pure white land, there is a miniature palace no bigger than a thumb.

"Is everything done?"

"Um"

In response to the question from the all-encompassing cicada, the withered, yellowish figure with brown fur nodded slightly and replied in a hoarse voice:

"Those wandering spirits of the deer genus in the Ancestral Land of All Spirits, and the astral creatures in the thirty-ninth canyon of the Hanging Horn Star Gorge, all those who have become lost, have already been lured towards the Pure White Land... Are you sure this is okay?"

How could there be no problem if so many rulers were attracted in one go?
Upon hearing this, the All-Encompassing Cicada closed its eyes briefly, then asked in a somewhat helpless tone:
"It's hard to say... but it's better than letting the Pure White Mother continue to cause trouble, right?"

"That's true."

Upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Cicada of All Things, the withered, yellowed figure nodded in agreement, then said with eyes full of apprehension:

"If the God of Food suffers a crushing defeat and the Holy Mother of Pure White wins, it will be fine. It will simply mean that the Father will have to intervene once more. But if the God of Food discovers the Holy Mother of Pure White's plans and devours her and the entire Pure White Land, becoming the ultimate beneficiary, then that would be truly troublesome."

"Yes."

After rubbing his temples, the all-knowing cicada sighed, its eyes still closed, and said with a hint of regret:
"I underestimated her. I didn't expect her to harbor such great ambitions. If I hadn't gotten involved after Crimson was captured, and had instead retreated..."

"Hmm... never mind. Even if I didn't offer to help her get close to the God of Cookery, he would definitely be interested in her anyway, and the result would be the same, or even worse. It's actually a good thing to have the opportunity to get involved."

As if comforting itself, the All-Encompassing Cicada opened one eye and asked the furrowed brows of the Yellow King:
"Aside from the Sovereign of All Spirits and the Sovereign of Suspended Stars, have the other Sovereigns not noticed any unusual activity in the Pure White Land?"

"Some haven't been discovered, and some have been discovered but aren't planning to come over."

King Huang shrugged and said:
"Becoming a ruler depends on talent, not intelligence. And the way you implied that there was something wrong with Pure White Land was so subtle that it's normal for some people not to realize it... By the way, where's the thrush? Did he find the location of the God of Food's hiding place?"

(End of this chapter)

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