Ghost Wife My Lifetime Love 60 Give me the Sain

From the previous chat with the Mouling couple, we know that they are both ordinary people of the Nine Life, and even have nothing to do with the Nine Life Royal Family. It's really an accident to be able to produce such a freak as a kid.

Nine Life clans have a long history of inheritance. All the saints of past dynasties are members of the Royal family. Those saints have been guarded by the strong since they were born and received the best training. They have a strong background, which is not comparable to the small ones at all.

Although the little fellow is a double-pupil, as he said, there is no background, there is no voice in the clan, and there is a great chance that he will become a puppet in the future.

Nine Life clan is not a small ethnic group, if a small fellow was born in a small ethnic group of the demon clan, it will definitely be cultivated as the next patriarch. But the nine-life clan is the eight Royal clans of the monster clan. The premise of the supremacy of blood is the supremacy of imperial power.

Not royalty children, even if gifted, ultimately can only be absorbed by the royalty, to become a high-level, that's all.

It is almost impossible to become the next nine-life monster king by virtue of the identity of the Saint.

There are princesses and princes in the nine-life clan, and the little guy cannot take the turn.

He could see it clearly and I was clear too, but Moling couple was still in a state of excitement. They didn't think about it, but they didn't think about it at all. When there were some obstacles in the growth of the little guy, I believe they would understand.

I rubbed the little fellow's head and did not know what to say. Finally, with a sigh, I whispered: "Behave normally in the future, like those children in your family, crazy, playing with mud and pulling out birds'nests. Don't talk to anyone about what you said before, and don't talk to your parents about the trouble you saved..."

This admonishment was also a kind-hearted outburst, mainly because I felt that the boy's experience was similar to mine and that he was hiding in everywhere with his relatives, which inevitably produced some resonance.

"Yes, I know how to do it!" The little fellow responded in a low voice. "If I speak too much, I will lose too much. If I behave too wickedly, some people will not tolerate me. Maybe I will be plotted before I grow up. I understand all this! "

I looked at him and said with a bitter smile: "I wonder if you have an old fox's soul hidden in your body! Understanding is enough, let's not say the extra words, remember that the law of the jungle is not entirely reasonable even in your ethnic group. Without strength, we can only be honestly manipulated by others. Only when we become strong, can we control our own destiny..."

These words are not only addressed to him, but also to myself.

As I said this, I glanced at the three-legged bird and the bald-haired dog beside me. The two guys obviously heard the conversation between me and the little one. They turned their heads in a slightly disagreeable way and did not look at me.

"Well!" The little fellow nodded his head forcefully, flashed a strange look in his eyes, which had no emotional color, looked at me and said softly: "Uncle Mochen, will you stay here for a long time?"

There was a trace of hope in his eyes. I guessed his idea, smiled and shook my head, and bounced it on his forehead.

"Don't try to pull me into the water. I don't mix with the Nine Life. I won't stay here for a long time. I'll leave here when I see someone!"

The little fellow was a little disappointed, sighed and said: "Must be a person of great importance to you?"

The yearning in my heart became more intense. I took a deep breath, barely suppressed the surging mood in my heart, with a gentle smile on my face, nodded softly and said: "Yes, it's a very important person. I haven't seen any relatives in 20 years!"

The people who surrounded us were members of the Nine Life Patrol Team. When they took us into the tribal areas, some people could not help shouting out in the language of the demon race excitedly.

Look at those people in the clan land who are stunned and turn to excitement and fanaticism. More and more nine-life clans are coming to our side and staring at the little fellow in my arms.

Following this, the sound of cheering was stronger than that of a wave, and the people who came from all over the place knew about the situation of the little fellow, and they also cheered enthusiastically.

The scene was very lively, but there was no chaos or traffic jam. We followed the patrols through the crowd and walked very fast.

It took a long time to cross the streets and eventually fewer people gathered around us.

It's not that the clans don't want to follow, it's that they can't. Because we have come to the area of the Royal Family, ordinary people can not enter or leave the area without permission.

Among the demon races, especially the large demon races, there is a clear hierarchy, which is still very strict, not only for the nine-life demon races.

Ordinary people live in the vast plains, while the Royal people live near the mountains, and the division is very clear.

When we came here, we saw that there were many people waiting for us. These people were all nine-life Royal Families. As for the number of nine-Ming high-ranking people here, it is unknown.

They are here to meet the little fellow, and I am looking eagerly at the dozens of people, trying to find the figure I miss.

No... This is not... None of them!

Although I haven't seen my mother before, I found out from my first instinct that none of the people present was my mother at all. Even, I haven't found anyone who looks like Mo Xiaowu.

Although my heart was anxious, it did not show on my face. At this time, we must not show any unusual expression. This is already the area of the nine-life Royal family. If they find out the real identity, we will lose a lot. Whether we can go out alive or not is a question.

I glanced around unconsciously, trying to get me some advice from the bird and the bald dog. I was astonished to find that the two bastards were missing and I didn't know where they were going.

I guess it just disappeared in that common people area. I didn't pay much attention at that time.

I understand their behavior, after all, this is already a place of great importance for the Nine Life clan. There are many high-level people and the two are afraid of their identity being broken.

But it's fucking unreasonable to leave me alone without saying anything.

Sure enough, it is better to rely on me than on others.

It's no problem to enter the Royal area with the saint son. Whether I can find my mother, it depends on my luck.

After looking at the little fellow, the royal family confirmed that he was a double-pupil, not as enthusiastic as the common people.

Some have surprises, some have strange looks, and even some have fierce killings flashing in their eyes, with different looks.

It's obviously impossible for the little fellow to live here safely in the future.

"Well, it's all over!" An old man in the crowd stood up, glanced at the crowds and whispered: "The return of the Saint is a good thing. Several elders of the clan have been waiting in the hall of deliberation. The clan elders may also come out and test the blood level of the Saint. Then they will inform the whole clan. Don't watch the bustle around here!"

After that, the old man came to me and nodded to Mrs. and Mrs. Moling. They were so excited that they were at a loss. It seemed that the old man was in a high position in the clan.

Subsequently, the old man gave me a faint look, stretched out his hand and said: "Give me the saint!"

Before I could respond, the little fellow put his arm around my neck and said resolutely: "No, I'm only with Uncle Mochen!"

In other people's eyes, they might think that the kid is playing with a kid's temper, but only I understand why he did it.

It was the old man who had just confirmed that the little fellow was a Double-pupil man, and his eyes flashed with murderous intentions. Although it passed by in a flash, it was perceived by me, and naturally felt by the little fellow.

Dangerous old fellow, the little fellow will not follow him naturally!

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