People are infinite, creating the strongest Crystal Palace

"Ah, you, what are you doing!"

Moyan’s sudden approach made the somewhat tired Ikoma take two steps back like a frightened girl.

He stabbed a few of the attacking Kabane to death and stared at Ikoma with dead fish eyes.

"You're not a pretty girl, what can I do to you?"

Moyan rolled his eyes and didn’t bother to say anything else. He kicked Ikoma directly onto the outer corridor of the Kabutsujo Fortress. Ikoma’s good friend just happened to come and catch him.

He arrived at the suspension bridge mechanism, kicked the switch open, Moyan put away the Shadowless Sword, and jumped back to the Iron Fortress with ease.

"Mr. Yan."

Seeing Moyan coming back, Changpu loosened her grip on Beretta's hand and threw herself into Moyan's arms, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Come to my room later."

Moyan hugged Changpu and whispered, and one hand pinched the soft buttocks under Changpu's long skirt.

"Well, I, I understand."

After saying this shyly, Acorus ran away.

stare! ! !

Wuming stared at Moyan and Changpu, feeling that these two were going to do something bad tonight.

Seeing that Acorus was in a better mood, Moyan went to the carriage where Ikoma had been thrown.

Kyuchi Kurusu and several samurai were pointing muskets at Ikoma, and the other people in the carriage looked at Ikoma with fear.

Ikoma was kneeling on the ground saying that he was a Kabane or something, and only his little fat best friend was with him.

"Even if you saved me, I wouldn't feel guilty. If you still have some humanity, let everyone decide for themselves!"

After saying that, Kyuji Kurusu placed the self-determination bags in front of Ikoma.

Although he failed to become a saint, Ikoma still felt very upset about what Kyuchi Kurusu said.

"This guy is not Kabane."

Wuming put his hands on his hips and walked out from behind Moyan.

"If it's not Kabane, then what is he?"

Although Jiuzhi Laiqi didn't dare to be rude to Moyan, he had no fear of Wuming.

"Of course, neither is human."

As he said this, he turned around and was about to take off his coat to show everyone the patterns on his back.

"Really..."

He silently pulled Wuming into his arms and stopped her from showing off her beauty.

"Ugh, you damn lolita, what are you doing?"

Wuming struggled for a while, but found that he couldn't get out, so he gave up.

Mmm, this guy smells nice.

Wuming didn't know why, but he felt a hint of his mother's scent from Moyan.

"Okay, leave everything to me."

Wuming looked at Moyan strangely, and somehow, a sense of security came over him.

"Nine-wise warrior, there's no need to be so defensive."

Jiuzhi Laiqi naturally didn't dare to point his gun at Moyan. He put down his gun and looked at Moyan in confusion and said:

"Master Moyan, what is that thing?"

"Cabanelli."

"Cabanelli?"

"To put it simply, he was infected with the Kabane virus, but still retained human sanity, half human, half Kabane."

"But he is not a human after all..."

Moyan interrupted Jiuzhi Raisu and pointed at Ikoma and continued:

"We will definitely encounter a lot of Kabane on the way to Kongo Kuo. He is no longer afraid of the Kabane virus. Keeping him here will be a good fighting force."

Mo Yan's words made Jiu Zhi Lai Qi and the others silent.

Wuming's face blushed as he broke free from Moyan's arms, no longer wanting to reveal his identity.

I didn’t expect Moyan to know Cabanelli so well. I looked at Moyan in surprise.

"Master Moyan is right. The road to Jingang Guo is dangerous and unpredictable. One more person means more fighting power."

Sifang Chuanjian came over, nodded to Moyan and continued:

"What's more, this little brother's weapon can easily deal with Kabane. If we let him transform our muskets into that weapon, our chances of survival will increase."

Everyone had seen the power of the weapon in Ikoma's hand before, so killing Kabane was a piece of cake for him.

In this way, Ikoma was not only retained, but also promoted and given a raise to become a weapons modification operator.

"I saved you and allowed you to stay. Do you want to reward me? Well, the reward is the green crystal in your hand. That's pretty good."

Moyan came in front of Ikoma and pointed at the green crystal in Ikoma's hand.

"Ah? Yes, Master Moyan."

After Ikoma took down the crystal and handed it to Moyan, he was a little hesitant.

"But this is what my sister and I found by the river when we were little. It's not worth much as a reward."

"It's okay, this is all I want."

Moyan waved his hand and was about to leave when he thought of something and turned back to say to everyone:

"Oh, by the way, although Ikoma is not a Kabane, he also needs human blood for nutrition. You can just give him human blood when he is hungry."

Moyan gave a reminder and then left with Wuming.

Everyone looked at each other.

Although Moyan said that Ikoma was not a Kabane, the people who were overly afraid of Kabane didn't care whether Ikoma was or not, and didn't want to stay together. In the end, Shigao Kawaken let Ikoma stay in the last car.

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Chapter 4.2: Calamus, Water Stains at the Door (K)

"Hey, lolita, why don't you let me reveal my identity?"

Wuming followed behind Moyan, with a blush on his face.

"Do you have the habit of showing your bare back in front of outsiders?"

Moyan stopped and looked at Wuming suspiciously.

That shouldn't be the case. People know to wear safety pants when wearing short kimonos and combat uniforms. There's no reason for them to have a habit.

"How can it be!"

Moyan’s words made Wuming puff up his cheeks. He turned around and took off his coat in front of Moyan alone.

Moyan then realized that there was also a shirt behind Wuming, and Cabanelli's unique heart was glowing through the shirt.

"See? I'm not in the habit of showing my body to others."

After putting on his coat and turning around, Wuming looked at Moyan unhappily.

"Okay, I was careless. As an apology, this is for you."

Moyan awkwardly took out a piece of bobo candy.

"Humph, you're smart."

Wuming snatched the candy and put it in his mouth, snorting.

Arriving at the private room that Shigao Chuanjian had arranged for him in the first carriage, Moyan took out the crystal he had obtained from Ikoma.

"This is just an ordinary crystal. How can I sense the aura of my followers from it?"

Moyan activated his extrasensory perception and observed it carefully, and found that the crystal was very solid.

According to Moyan's estimation, even if he used all the means available to him, he would not be able to cause any harm to it.

Suddenly, Moyan vaguely saw a human-shaped object from his sleep.

Looking carefully at the light coming in through the porthole, I found that there was indeed a miniature little girl of eight or nine years old sleeping inside.

"Could it be Ikoma's sister?"

Recalling the original work, Moyan immediately guessed that the little girl in it might be Ikoma’s sister.

"But what's the reason? Why did Ikoma-sister become like this, and why can I sense the aura of her family members?"

Moyan thought about it, but he had no idea. He planned to ask Ikoma about the specific situation tomorrow. Late at night, Moyan lay on the simple iron bed.

knock! Knock knock!

There was a slight knock on the door.

Moyan got up and looked at the door, and saw Du Changpu standing at the door.

She looks so cute with her red cheeks, clenched hands and lowered head.

But the proud bust that was more prominent because of her clenched hands, and the hips that were twisted and trembling a little were very astringent.

"what…"

Moyan looked around and found no one there, so he quickly pulled Changpu into the private room while she screamed.

boom!

The door of the private room was closed, and a cute little head popped out at the end of the aisle.

"Why is Ayame going to see that lolicon so late at night?"

Out of curiosity, Wuming followed behind Changpu and saw that Changpu was pulled into a private room by Moyan.

He tiptoed to the door of the private room and leaned forward with his head tilted.

"Mmm... Yanjun, suck..."

"Slurp... still a long way to go."

"Ah... No, it's too sensitive..."

"Acorus, your thing is so big that I can't even hold it with one hand."

"Well…"

Listening to the sounds coming from the private room, Wuming's cheeks flushed red as he remembered what his mother taught him, things that only adults can do.

"He is indeed a pervert..."

Although he said so, Wuming did not leave for some unknown reason, and his small ear pressed against the door moved even closer.

At this moment in the private room, Moyan was sticking to Changpu's back, sniffing the girl's body fragrance while stretching out his hands to pull the girl's proud place and shake it.

"It's not only big, but also heavy. Won't Acorus be tired?"

Moyan leaned close to Changpu's face, biting her small, red earlobe and whispering.

"Um, it's okay, it's just that it's a bit uncomfortable because it's always bumping up and down when I run."

Changpu's words suddenly reminded Moyan that there seemed to be no underwear in this era.

No wonder it felt so firm yesterday, it turns out she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

"If you don't wear anything on top, what about underneath?"

Moyan suddenly showed some interest.