It had a human face and black horns on its head. Hu Luo of the Mouse Clan had never seen such a demon before.
"Boss of the Ke Rabbit Clan! Sir! Please be merciful and help us! "
Hu Luo knelt on the ground nervously, and the hat on its head also fell to the ground.
The Demon King glanced at it, then continued to deal with the documents on the table without saying anything.
Hu Luo's heart was thumping. It gritted its teeth and gathered its courage to continue, "I am Hu Luo of the Mouse Clan from the West. Now that our Mouse Clan is facing a disaster, please save us. We are willing to do anything for you."
"Anything? Then let me ask you, what can you do for me? What can you help me with? " The Demon King's low voice was like a hand pinching Hu Luo's heart. It felt like it was stuck in a quagmire, and it felt inexplicably tired.
Hu Luo was speechless. Its brain suddenly went blank, and it did not know what to say. It was clearly the fate of its clan, but it was speechless.
Suddenly, its eyes were wet. It opened its mouth but could not speak. It could not think of how to convince the other party.
"Think carefully, Hu Luo! The fate of our clan is in your hands! Don't give up, even if you die, don't retreat! "
Hu Luo breathed deeply, and it made a breathing sound. Suddenly, its eyes opened, and it suddenly thought of something.
"We have claws sharper than the Ke Rabbit Clan! We are better at digging. Although our hearing is not as good as the Ke Rabbit Clan, our sense of smell is far better than theirs! We can even smell the food underground. Although our bodies are smaller than theirs, it allows us to hide better! We can eliminate our scent. In the past, we even stole food from the Boar Clan without being discovered! Also! And … "
Hu Luo was out of breath. Its whole body trembled with excitement. No matter what, it had to convince the other party.
"I see." The Demon King interrupted it. He looked at the trembling little mouse and said, "Then let me ask you a question. Can you represent your clan?"
Hearing that, Hu Luo held its breath and swallowed its saliva. For the Mouse Clan, they did not sweat, but when they were nervous, they would drool desperately.
Could it represent its clan? It understood what the other party wanted to ask.
But after coming here, it had already made up its mind.
"I … can! If you are willing to save us, we will be loyal to you! Milord! "
Hu Luo revealed a determined look, and the Demon King smiled.
"Very well, then let's talk about it in detail."
…
Hu Luo couldn't believe that this was really him. He bravely talked with the Lord for a long time, explaining the situation of his tribe in detail.
The other party had also finished listening, and the two of them began to discuss. During this process, Hu Luo thought that it would be like how he served the Boar King in the past, where he would only obey the other party on one side. However, the other party discussed the conditions with him as an equal.
At that moment, it gained respect. It was so weak that it developed a kind of confidence.
The two of them discussed for a long time before they finalized the treaty.
"The Mouse Clan will forever obey the Demon King. The Demon King will provide them with shelter and food."
These two sentences on the parchment were the conclusion of their discussion. Demons were not like humans who liked to take advantage of loopholes. They were originally willing to follow powerful demons.
Hu Luo pressed his handprint on two identical parchments, and the Demon King also signed. Suddenly, the words on the parchment burst into black flames. Hu Luo suddenly felt a pain in his right hand, and a black mark was branded on the back of his hand.
At noon, after eating a full meal in the office, Hu Luo left the Ke Tu Clan's village alone.
…
The snow began to melt, and the air became abnormally cold. Even the High Mountain Clan, who lived in the cold all year round, had to hide in the house.
However, there was a person, who did not wear much, and her wrists were exposed, sitting alone on a wooden stake in the snow.
She looked at the place where the sun rose as usual.
At this moment, Yilin, who was shivering from the cold, walked over. He crossed his hands, left hand in the right sleeve, and right hand in the left sleeve.
"It's cold, go back to the house early."
He said to the girl.
Reina did not turn around, only seeing a cloud of white mist floating in front of her.
"Uncle, do you still remember when I was young, when I was playful and fell into the lake?"
She suddenly said. Yilin held his breath. He could not see Reina's expression, but he was incomparably nervous at this moment.
Did she recover her memories?
"Uh, un, I don't really remember."
Yilin stammered as he replied.
"That time, I almost drowned in the lake. Fortunately, you saved me. The strange thing is, from then on, I was not afraid of the cold."
Reina said something that Yilin did not understand.
"Ah, oh, it seems like there was such a thing."
He said with an awkward smile. Reina turned around, looked at him, and then said with a faint smile, "Thank you, uncle."
Yilin smiled, but his face was a bit pale, "It's been so long, it's too cold outside, I'll go back to the house first."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
Reina sighed softly. After a while, she suddenly stood up, holding a black cloak in her hand. She suddenly raised it and put it on her back.
"Let's go."
She said as she stood up. Suddenly, Mister Ball with a bag on his back appeared in a snow hill …
Reina left, just like his sister that day, leaving only a letter.
Yilin looked at the yellow letter on the wooden stake and sighed deeply. He looked around, there were no footprints at all.
He bent down and picked up the letter, there were only a few sentences written inside.
Thank you for taking care of me.
I'm leaving.
… …
Yilin gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in regret. He took a deep breath and a tear quickly fell from the corner of his eye.
"You told her?"
He said slowly.
Wu Hua stood behind him, silently looking at him, as if she already knew about this.
"Un."
No wonder.
"Why?"
Wu Hua lowered her head.
"You can't keep her, even if I don't tell her, she will find a way to find the answer."
"But you can't hide it from me!" Yilin suddenly turned around and roared. This was the first time in many years that he had been so angry.
But in the next moment, his flame was suddenly extinguished.
Wu Hua tried to wipe her tears, there were two small figures standing behind her.
In an instant, Yilin understood what she was thinking.
But even if that was the case, he couldn't just let Linnai leave like this. How dangerous was the Kevlar Mountains? The road down the mountain was not easy. If something happened to her, how would he face his ancestors and his sister?
Moreover, she might be like his sister, the last God Summoner of the High Mountain Tribe.
… …
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