Xiaowu did not let go of Bessimo and followed him all the way to the VIP room.
"Let go, Bei Xiaowu." Bessimo dragged Xiaowu in front of him.
He did not flare up along the way. Why did he flare up now? He even threw Xiaowu in front of him fiercely. However, judging from his movements, he was afraid that Xiaowu would fall.
"Aiya, don't you know pain?" Xiaowu's eyes were brimming with tears as he grabbed Bessimo's hand tightly.
"Bei Xiaowu?" Mu Lin 'er heard it too. She looked at the tearful Xiaowu. His eyes were very similar to Bessimo's.
Bai Ai looked at his good-for-nothing waiter and ignored him. He just sat beside Mu Lin 'er with a smile as if he was an old friend. He seemed to have forgotten that in addition to the poison, the waiter had also died.
"Stop fooling around, Xiaowu. Hurry up and tell my master what you know." Bessimo glared at Xiaowu.
Mu Lin 'er said that there was no hurry. She wanted Bessimo to explain why Xiaowu was called Bei Xiaowu.
In front of Bai Ai, Bessimo said that the waiter in Bai Ai's shop named Xiaowu was a child that his father had adopted from outside.
Bessimo did not say what had happened. However, Mu Lin 'er, Yan Lan, and Xiaowu understood.
From the look in Bai Ai's eyes, he should know what had happened. Therefore, he was not angry when Xiaowu called him a rookie. Also, when Xiaowu rushed upstairs, he caught Xiaowu and dirtied his white clothes, so he did not care!
"Brother, Father is not dead." After recognizing him, Xiaowu suddenly said this.
This made Bessimo pull him back excitedly. "What did you say?" Yan Lan, who was the closest to him, saw Bessimo's fingers tightly gripping the thin Xiaowu's shoulder.
"Bessimo, let go of him." Mu Lin 'er saw Xiaowu, who was still a child. His face was in pain. It seemed that Bessimo was hurting him.
"Xiaowu, I'm sorry. Does it hurt?" Bessimo saw that his brother, who was originally in tears, was now tearing up.
"It's okay. I'm not sure if Father is dead or not." Xiaowu told Bessimo what had happened later.
That person had sent Barry and Tina to kill him.
"At the time, I saved him. But, I discovered that there was someone else who had secretly prepared to save Little Five." When Little Five mentioned being saved, he looked at his boss, Bai Ai.
Although he was her boss, Bai Ai had never treated him as a waiter. The courtyard he lived in was still Bai Ai's home.
"Then why do you think that Father isn't dead?" Bessimo's eyes turned dark green, a sign of the purest elven bloodline.
"It … It was the rookie who said it." He looked at Bai Ai with an agged look.
"I'm very familiar with the Elven King. That aura and movement, it's definitely him." Bai Ai recalled that the figure at that time was also very similar to the Elven King's.
"Bessimo was". Bessimo was of the way. by. Bessimo of.. Bessimo up. by the. by the the the way. by the Bai. by.
Bai Ai said, "I'll go with you."
"Young Master Bai, please take care of Xiaowu. I'll go with Master." Bessimo came back to his senses and heard that Bai Ai wanted to go with them.
Mu Lin 'er didn't say anything. She had no opinion on what Ximo was doing. She regarded Ximo and Yan Lan as her friends, even though they always called her master.
"No, Brother Mo, I want to go with you to save Father." Bei Xiaowu held Bessimo tightly and refused to let go.
Bai Ai looked at the childish Bei Xiaowu and shook her head helplessly.
"Ximo, take him with you. It'll be fine." — I'll send him into the space. Mu Lin 'er couldn't bear to see the pain in Bessimo's eyes. He didn't know if his family was dead or alive. Now, he finally saw Xiaowu, who was closer to him even though they weren't blood relatives.
"Master, I …" Bessimo did not want to trouble his master anymore. He knew what he was going to face this time.
"Let's go." Mu Lin 'er stopped talking and walked out first.
The few of them started their journey slowly. Halfway through the journey, Bai Ai suddenly realized that she had forgotten to bring food along. There was nothing to eat along the way.
From afar, the scenery was filled with white mist. However, the closer they got, the more they saw that the originally small trees were now towering trees with ancient vines hanging from them. The vines wrapped around the trees, and the branches covered the vines.
Branches, leaves, and vines intersected and spread out in all directions. The surrounding weeds and the fragrance of flowers were very pleasing. The environment was peaceful. Butterflies danced on the petals, and bees buzzed around. Occasionally, the crisp cries of birds could be heard from the forest. It was very cheerful.
Suddenly, the few of them couldn't see the road clearly. They were surrounded by flowers and plants, and they were circling around a towering ancient tree.
"This is the Capital of Elves." Bessimo and Bei Xiaowu stood in front of the ancient tree.
"Gutedora —" Bessimo chanted a spell at the ancient tree. The ancient tree slowly separated from the center of the tree as if it was a magic trick. A green light shone from the center of the tree.
The few of them stepped into the Capital of Elves.
As soon as they entered, wings grew out of Bessimo's back and fluttered while panting.
"Bessimo, your wings?" Mu Lin 'er looked at the changes in Bessimo.
"Master, once elves return here, they will return to their original forms. However, because you have cleansed my marrow, you can control the changes." After Bessimo said that, Bei Xiaowu continued, "I'm a human. Father brought me back, so I won't change here." When he said the word 'father', Bei Xiaowu had too much respect and yearning.
Along the way, they didn't meet a single elf. This place was really strange.
Bessimo and Bei Xiaowu had sad expressions on their faces. This was their home, but it wasn't like this in the past. There used to be elves everywhere. Some flew among the flowers, some lay on the trees.
Some danced in the middle of the lake.
"Be careful," Bai Ai, who was at the back, said.
The few of them nodded.
Suddenly, a little elf flapped its wings and flew over. When it saw Bessimo and Bei Xiaowu, it flew in front of them excitedly and said, "Prince Mo? Little Prince? Why are you back? Hurry up, hurry up! "It urged anxiously.
"Why? I didn't expect to miss a shrimp here. "The surrounding tree vines swayed in the wind, and leaves flew everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the little elf disappeared. A pair of broken and bleeding wings floated down from the sky, letting everyone know how fierce the wind was just now.
If Bai Ai and Mu Lin 'er had not protected the people behind them, Bei Xiaowu, who had no Dharmic powers, would have become a soul under the wind.
The pair of bloody wings landed at Mu Lin 'er's feet. She was very displeased. When she heard the word 'left out', she thought about how if she hadn't saved Bessimo back then, he would have died a tragic death like the little elf just now.
Bessimo's handsome face was covered with a thin layer of frost. He remembered this voice. He would never forget it even if he died. This was the murderer who killed his father, poisoned him, and made him unable to return home.
"Why? You even brought a human back? "The voice continued," Did you bring a human to be my plaything? Hahaha. "The voice was very arrogant.
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