Other World Dimensions

Chapter 20

You want to play with her, Ze?” ask Zeo. Right now, Zeo's position was holding Zeva, and stroking the wolf beside her. Zeo also leaned against the tree, because the change of time from morning to noon felt fast. For now they are also shading away from the sun which is opening its heat.

“Mau, but I'm afraid.” Said Zeva who shuddered in horror as he imagined the incident earlier. The first time he saw a wolf, he was shocked. Who doesn't stick in the memory. Be that as it may, Zeva could only lean against Zeo's chest to cover up her fear and nervousness of being close to the wolf.

“Oh, so from earlier you were afraid?” zeo asked as he held back his laughter from exploding. It could be dangerous for him to laugh, this woman on his lap is creepy when angry.

“You think so. I never met a wolf, once I met such a big body. Supercharged!” zeva's angry is even funny.

The wolf seemed to know Zeva was scared, he softened. He sat down near Zeva and stroked Zeva's legs with his two-colored head.

Whose heart is unshakable to that beast called Wollfi? The heart of Zeva. Everywhere people will be devastated, but not with Zeva. The woman did not care about Wollfi's efforts, or rather wanted to see how far Wollfi had drawn her heart. The woman snorted after seeing the Wollfi sleeping at her feet.

Quickly from earlier heavy, Zeo drowned his face in the recesses of Zeva's neck, and Wollfi slept with some of his legs. Hey, do they know if it's heavy or not?

However, Zeva could not be angry. Seeing their calm and peaceful faces, Zeva was relieved. It means they are comfortable with Zeva. A lot of reading books in the library or room makes Zeva have a brain that functions properly.

Over time, Zeva falls asleep with them. If Zeo inserts his head in Zeva's niche, then Zeva can also wrap her head around Zeo's neck. The three slept comfortably, like a harmonious family.

Zeo got up first from Zeva. Because his beloved wolf, bothers him. Zeo vaporizes. Wanting to open his eyes but still sleepy, that was how Zeo was now. Meanwhile, Zeo's wolf licked Zeo's hand that wiped his eyes.

“Oh, jeez. Why Fi?” ask Zeo.

“Alright, but wait for him to wake up ya.”

Wollfi growled, he disagreed, he wanted to get acquainted now, not later. “If built now, he will be angry.” Zeo said he hoped Wollfi would understand, but the wolf roared.

“Who is angry?” zeva asked probing with a face that looked annoyed. Oh, it seems that Zeva was only pretending earlier, because she was not strong enough to choose to be honest.

“Eeee, no coke, hehehe.” Zeo shies away from reality.

“Nonaa.” Call Wollfi. He had already turned into a masculine man like Zeo.

“Oh, jeez, can you change?” ask Zeva. Again he felt deceived. How much of Zeo's secret as the prince of that nation?

“Ya, Miss. Only in this form formed in cultivation can I take refuge.” Despite that, Wolfii still paid his respects. He knew that Zeva's cultivation was very low and invisible, because Zeva had been in a coma for a long time, besides, the current Zeva had not completely recovered her memory. However, Wollfi's prediction, Zeva's current memory won't recover for the next few months, took a very long time.

“Cultivation? What is cultivation?” ask Zeva curiously. He had only heard this phrase for the first time. It was a waste of his grandfather's efforts to hide this matter to him. His grandfather wanted to be gradual, in contrast to Zeva's desire to always like the environment out.

While Zeo glanced in annoyance. Didn't Wollfi know that he had been warned not to teach his grandson anything? So sucks!

“How someone to have the power.” Briefly Zeo. Not that he didn't want to teach, he still remembered Zeva's grandfather's message.

“Can, but not now.” Zeo certainly doesn't want to teach.

“You won't teach me?” ask Zeva. His eyes are already glazed. He thinks Zeo wasn't given an ultimatum before he left? If so, Zeo would also not need to ask for permission and explain it difficult to Mr. Theo. Very shallow mind Zeva, according to Zeo.

“Mau, but not now.” Repeat Zeo with a similar sentence.

“If Wollfi, would you teach me not?”

Wollfi. He held back his laughter, because Zeo had been staring at him intently as if he wanted to skin him. Zeo changed Wollfi to return to its original form with just one blink of an eye.

Wollfi clucked inwardly and roared. Zeva who saw such a thing could only glare in shock. How could Wollfi just talk to him for a while already turn into a wolf again, he thought. Do wolves have a time limit for camouflaging into humans? He asked again in his heart. It would be nice not to be issued by Zeva.

“Don't ever ask him to teach you or I'll be mad.”

Angry, the nickname of Zeva for now. Zeva racked her brain, thinking how to get Zeo to teach her.

“I was wrong to ask him for a lesson? You don't want to teach me.” With a face made plain as natural as possible, Zeva lays out her protest.

“Not wrong, but he's not the right guy, because he's a wolf.” Zeo bluntly said.

“But he can turn into a human.” Zeva is still protesting.

“Iya, man so-genesis.” Sahut Zeo's. He knew the wolves well, because from childhood, Zeo was the one who treated him. Maybe he doesn't know his progress.

“You want to know more cultivation huh?” zeo asked, he switched the conversation from Zeva instead wondering onward.

“Iya.”

“OK, I'll clear. So cultivation is there are many levels. From the lowest level, to reach the highest, it takes years to reach it. The cultivation he did was also diverse, and for the fast way, there was one cultivation that could be done, but only for experts only.” Zeo at the end of the sentence.

“What cultivation?”

“Only for experts, Ze.” Zeo chuckled again, his brain was already imagining a no-no.

“Easiest cultivation by ascetic, or looking for holy-blooded animals, but very rarely there are holy-blooded animals in this city.” Zeo. He had searched several times, but there were only a few, not more than 50. Because, holy-blooded animals rose up from the ground, and they could not produce offspring easily, so, it was very difficult. Only a few top-level saint-blooded animals can adjust life in generations.

The saint-blooded beasts also had no heart, their blood was as white as bones, even if they could conquer their bodies, only a few could look as normal as other animals. It is not yet clear why this could happen.