The fate of Mika

Chapter 7

Kevin is dissatisfied with Hassan's view, which is like seeing his own Chinese cabbage with gold inlaid has not yet grown, and it was arched away by a wild boar halfway. There was smoke on the top of his angry head. It happened that Mika didn't notice at all, and she even turned away to talk to Hassan. "Where have you been before? I didn't even find you. " Hassan should be riding a motorcycle for the first time. Some of them are not used to it. His voice is a little hoarse and his voice is a little shaky. "I'm going to wash my face. "Say that finish, then fell silent. Mika nodded clearly. I pay attention to my image. Not bad. Kevin's white teeth over there are almost crushed. After returning to the manor, Kevin held Mika down with his own hands and then looked at Hassan coldly. It seems to be aware of Kevin's attitude towards him. Hasen didn't say anything. He supported the motorcycle seat with his hands, closed his eyes and jumped, and he was a little unstable when he landed. Kevin let out a hissing sound from his nose and turned to lead them inside. "Young lady, why do you want to bring this man back? "Kevin is really don't understand, so weak and dirty blood clan, even if violent death in the street, there won't be anyone's mind of pity. What did miss take a fancy to him? He turned to look at the little boy with low eyebrows behind him, and his face was even worse. Mika's reason is simple: "I am happy." Routine good deeds, no? It's better to bring someone back, even if you are the lowest servant in the manor, than to be abused at Francis's house. Kevin asked her where to arrange the boy. Mica didn't pay much attention, only ordered, "It's up to you. Don't be too harsh." Hearing this, Kevin licked his fangs, which meant that Ming Dow: "OK." After sending Mika back to his room, Kevin turned to face Hassan, stood upright with his hands in his pockets, and looked at him condescendingly. "What's your name?" "Hassan didn't look at him, supercilious to his name. Kevin nodded and walked towards the other side of the aisle. "Come with me." He took Hassan to the third floor underground, which is different from the basement where Mika usually trains. The blood gas here is so thick that there is even blood on the ground that has not been wiped clean. In the distance are many blood clans, old and young, with black metal chains around their necks and various weapons in their hands. This is the place where the blood clan trains the dead. Those who survive successfully from this place will eventually become the most loyal subordinates of the blood clan royal family. Their lives will be dedicated to their ancestors. Seeing this scene, Hassan has vaguely understood what he is about to face. Kevin said in a relaxed tone, "See those people in front? You will train here from now on. " As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and added, "Of course, if the young lady asks, you can say that you are a servant in the manor. If things about this place are revealed." Kevin's eyes suddenly lit up with lotus flower, which was extremely attractive: "Your life is gone." After his voice fell, he pushed Hassan forward: "Since Miss has brought you back, your life belongs to Miss. You must serve Miss from now on. Do you understand?" Hassan didn't speak, but his steps were firm, and he walked step by step to the front team. Anyway, this is his chance. Not only can you provide temporary shelter, but you can also let him learn some skills. Of course, whether he can learn depends on his own skills. He can't have a life to learn, but he won't use it. Of course, for Mika, this matter today is just a little effort. After she went back to her room to rest for a while, she would immediately start training on wings. After coming back from the party that day, Mika tried other children's training methods. But I don't know if it was because I was thrown downstairs without any safety measures before, but the rope tied to my waist made Mika unable to feel any fear. In short, she is a group with peace of mind. This training method has to be abolished. Mika continued to jump off the roof by herself. This time, too, she called Kevin over and asked him to hold himself on the roof. Mika buried her head in the man's shoulder, then looked up and frowned and said, "Why do you smell strange?". "Hearing this, Kevin lowered his eyes:" Is there? " "Yes," Mika sniffed it carefully, then moved away with a frown. "The smell of blood stinks." Kevin casually said, "Maybe I didn't know where I got it before." Is that so? Mika didn't ask any more questions. The smell is smelly, but it is also mixed with a strange fragrance, which is different from the artificial blood she had drunk before. It's kind of like the blood that came out of Max's neck that day. Although I don't want to admit it, Mika thought, the blood of dad seems to taste good and a little sweet. These things are forgotten for the time being. Mika was quickly mercilessly thrown off the roof. The familiar feeling of dying is coming again, but it is much better than before, and it is not so obvious. Mika still tries to lean back all her senses. The position of the butterfly bone is very hot at this time, but the wings can't get out anyway. Mika was so angry that she couldn't wait to turn her head and take a bite at the hot place. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Mika felt the sound of flapping his wings behind him. When she was annoyed, she spared no effort to look back at her perception. Before long, Kevin was steady.Catch her firmly, and at the same time, Mika felt something bang out of her back. Mika looked shocked: "Put me down!" Kevin did as he was told. As soon as she landed, Mika turned her hand to touch her back. The position of butterfly bone, which was covered by clothes, was actually touched by Mika with a small drum bag. The bulge is not big, but it feels very strong after it feels. Mika was in a trance: "Are these wings?" Hearing this, Kevin was also overjoyed: "Wings?" Then he reached out and touched the two small drums. Without saying anything, he picked up Mika and ran to the ancestor's office. It was too fast, and before Mika recovered, the whole person was taken to Max's office. When Kevin came in, he barely suppressed his joy and knocked on the door twice. After getting the answer, he rushed in quickly: "ancestor, miss has wings!" " Mica was caught in Kevin's armpit, raised her head and defiantly showed her fangs at Max.

In the blood clan custom, showing fangs means that two people are about to go to war, which is an action full of provocation and threats. But Max didn't seem to see it, or he didn't pay attention to the child's provocation. He just waved and motioned for them to go over: "Have wings?" Max put down half his official duties and hugged Mika. This time, Mika didn't resist. Instead, like proud as a peacock, she straightened her back and straightened her clothes so that the two small drums could lift them up. Mika felt that her mind was probably affected, otherwise, how could she be so happy that she could hardly find the north with these two bulges? The smile on her lips is almost behind her ears. Max pulled up the child's clothes and looked at them. Those two protrusions on the back are really wings. But it is very small because it has just emerged, but the structure of the wings can already be seen clearly. Very healthy and perfect, from the color point of view, it will be a very beautiful pair of wings in the future. Max rarely speaks with admiration: "Not bad." It is rare for blood children to grow some wings at this age. Even Max himself didn't grow his wings until he was seven years old. Mika curled her lips: "Hey, I want you to say it." Can she not know how talented she is? Looking at the whole blood clan, absolutely few people can be worse than her Mika! "Since you have wings, your inner strength is bound to increase day by day." Max tidied up Mika's clothes, and then said, "It's not enough to recite the primary mantra, you have to be able to use it completely." Mika said, "Easy." Max hooked his lip corner: "I hope so." "I'll arrange a teacher for you, and then the primary mantra will be taught by that teacher. "Say that finish, Max put Mika down:" Let's go and don't disturb my work. " Mikael's heart is like who wants to disturb you. She jumps all the way to Kevin's side, grabs Kevin's trouser legs, and leads people to the outside. As long as the wings grow a small bulge, they will grow steadily in the future. In a few days, Mika will be able to release her wings completely. Because of the young age, this wing is not too big, but as Max said, both the color and the shape are very standard. These are a pair of very beautiful wings that will be extremely powerful in the future. During this time, Mika didn't even bother to take back her wings, just like that, she was swinging around the manor with her wings. She even wanted to show off in kindergarten with big wings, but Kevin stopped her. Kindergartens are all children, and it's no small matter if you get hurt by your wings. Mika had to give up. She didn't like kindergarten at first, and suddenly she hated kindergarten even more. Mika now hangs around the manor whenever she has time, showing off her little wings. The servants in the manor know the child's mind well, and whenever they see Mika, they will praise her wings loudly. "My God, this is the most beautiful wing I have ever seen!" "The color of these wings is really beautiful, dark red, and there are shiny spikes at the top." "You can grow such big wings at such a young age, and you are really our little lady!" Mika held her head high every time, nodded demurely, and then walked away. On this day, Mika still wandered around the manor. When she went deep into the garden, she heard a rustling sound among the flowers. Is there someone here? Mika walked towards the sound source, pushed through the flowers and found a person hiding inside. She was stunned and found that it was still an acquaintance. Mika reached out and pulled Hassan out of the rose bushes, frowning. "Why are you so embarrassed every time I see you?" For no other reason, Hassan is no better now than before. The roses in the manor are all uncut, and the thorns are particularly hard. When they are squeezed together one by one, the thorns are sharper and more pervasive. At this moment, Hassan is hiding in this group of roses surrounded by thorns. The boy was scratched all over his face, especially above his eyelids, where there was a deep scratch and blood flowed from all the wounds on his face. It looks extremely frightening. But Hassan didn't say a word, and even when Mika pushed through the grass, his eyes were extremely calm. Now he has been scolded by Mika, and he didn't say anything, just holding his hand tightly. Mika conveniently dug out a tube of ointment from his pocket and wiped it on Hassan's face. "I don't know, I thought I had deliberately abused you after I brought you back." "Mika said casually. Hassan's eyes moved. He deliberately ran here to hide. The training of the dead is extremely cruel. Sometimes it is not strength but luck that can survive. As long as the instructor gives the order, everyone will take up arms and learn from each other, saying that they will learn from each other, but some dead people will kill themselves, and the instructor will not care. Actually, it's killing each other This training was in pairs, but no one wanted to stay with a five-year-old kid, so he became the target of siege. Fortunately, Hassan often searched the whole manor for Mika's action route and hid it in this place in advance. The bet is that this young lady won't from ruin. Sure enough. Hassan felt the cold touch of ointment on his face, and his lip angle was secretly ticked. At this time, Mika covered the ointment and stuffed it into his hand: "Take it yourself, you smell terrible.". "She once smelled this smell on Kevin, and Mika never liked it. Hassan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Thank you." Mika looked at him: "aren't you a servant in the manor?" Why did you make yourself like this? " Hassan opened his lips, awkward. Mika c****d her head: "Someone bullied you?" Hassan stopped talking, and there was a fragility in his emerald eyes. "I see." Mika stood up. Just then, footsteps came in the distance. Mika looked back, just to see several seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers heading this way, weapons in hand. Very crude sticks. Seeing her, the two teenagers were in step. The dead will serve the royal family in the future. The first lesson is to remember the master's face. Obviously, they recognized Mika. Hassan sat behind Mika, his eyes rested on the two teenagers, full of attitude, cold eyes and slightly hooked lips. The instructor expressly forbids to expose any news about the dead to the young lady who is only five years old. This is the ancestor's protection for the young lady. Sure enough, the next second they recognized Mika, the two teenagers changed their faces and hurried away. Mika hasn't even had time to do it. When she saw it, she gave a boring cry. "Are you forced to do this by those two cowards?" Hearing this, Hassan lowered his eyes. Mika looked at him: "It's no use. "She took out several tubes of ointment, all of which Kevin had specially stuffed for fear of her injury. Now Mika has given it all to Hassan and said, "Now that I have brought you back, I will be responsible for you. Keep these first and come back to me when you are finished."