60 Give Me The Sain (1/2)

What the kid said is true.

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 ident.i.ty 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.