The fate of Mika

Chapter 5

To some extent, there is no lower limit to Max's connivance towards Mika. Mika herself actually noticed this, but she didn't want to admit it and thought it was no big deal. Max is the most irresponsible scum dad in the world! Just thinking like this, the two men arrived at the banquet hall. Here is resplendent and magnificent, filled with sweet and luxurious incense everywhere, melodious music is flying over the banquet hall, and many men and women are dancing arm in arm on the dance floor. As soon as Max entered the arena, the duke got up from his throne and came to meet him cheerfully. "ancestor, I finally waited for you." The blood clan has a long life, but from the outside, the Grand Duke looks like he is in his thirties and forties. His figure is well maintained, but his head seems a little bald. As for why Mika can see it, it's because Max is very tall. She is held in Max's arms and can basically look down on someone in the place. She couldn't help but pull her lips. The duke is really bald on his head. At this moment, the duke noticed Mika and smiled and said, "This is the little lady. She is really cute, just like her ancestor." Max's smile deepened a little: "It is very similar." Only this time, the duke instantly understood that the child's position in Max's heart was not low, and quickly asked, "I wonder what the name of the young lady is?" Max lowered his eyes. "Her name is Mika." Exalting, Mika turned around and nodded awkwardly at the poor, handsome but early bald duke in front of her. The duke's eyes lit up and murmured, "It's worthy of being the ancestor's child." This black hair and red pupil are almost printed in the same mold. The two great men talked for a moment, and then Mika was put down. The bald duke touched Mika's hair kindly, pointed to a place where many children gathered not far away, and said, "Would Miss Mika like to play with them there?" Mika looked at the children not far away, but she didn't really want to go. But when she thought that this kind duke was suffering from baldness, Mika couldn't help but be soft-hearted. Finally nodded and passed. There were a lot of children there. After Mika went over, these children spontaneously surrounded her and were full of excitement. "We noticed you from the beginning. You came here with the ancestor." "Hello, my dad asked me to make friends with you." "That's what my dad said. ""and my daddy! " Mika: "These children are all round-faced, with plates and eyes. They don't have any plans at all. They sold their parents in a few words. Mika listened a little funny and said, "Why do you listen to your father so much?" One of the children said, "because daddy is the best person in the world!" " "Is that so?" Mika thought of something and said, "How did your father treat you well?" The children immediately rushed to answer: "Feed me!" "Buy me something delicious and fun!" "Although my father doesn't care about me, he will buy me anything I want." "My mother is also like this. "Hearing this, Mika was deep in thought:" Have you started training? " The children excitedly said, "Here we go!" "Mommy bought me a bone grinding stick, so that I often bite the stick to train the hardness of my teeth!" "Mine is also a bone grinder!" She has a confused look under her eyes, a bone grinder? As soon as the word appeared, her first thought was toys for developing dogs to grind their teeth. Mika asked in detail and found that it was exactly the same use and design. At that time the mood is complicated. She asked again, "What about the wings? Will your daddy train you how to grow wings? " The children nodded: "Of course!" "Dad tied a rope around my waist and let me jump, so that I wouldn't fall to death and I could train my wings faster." Hearing this, Mika couldn't help but think of Max's act of throwing her off the roof directly. Good. My teeth itch again. After many comparisons, Mika felt that her father was an asshole. Not far away, Max, who is discussing official business with the Grand Duke, has a cold behind him. Mika stayed among the children, didn't take the initiative to talk, just touched the cakes on the table from time to time. The cakes here are mixed with heated artificial blood, which is the most suitable blood variety for children. It will be more delicious after being put into cakes. If one person is not careful, Mika will eat too much. At this time, the children have no idea to talk about the world. They laughed in unison, and then one of them ran to Mika and said, "Miss, do you want to play with us to find a little cripple?" Hearing this name, Mika was stunned: "What little disability?" "Francis's little cripple, doesn't the little lady know?" The children laughed, their eyes were pure, and they said, "The Francis family has two sons. The eldest son is very powerful. Today is also his birthday. When we say little disability, we mean the younger son." Mika frowned crossly. "Why do you call him that?" "Because he is a half-blood between Terran and Blood clan, the part belonging to Blood clan has little blood and weak strength. I heard that no fangs have grown up until now. What is it if it is not disabled?" "That's what Daddy told us." The children don't know how to read people's faces. After that, they took Mika and took her to play with the little cripple. It happened that Mika also wanted to see what the disability in their mouth was. Anyway, it'sIt is impolite to address a person after all. The children went to the backyard of the banquet hall with a bang. There are small rooms here, and they go to the bottom. Mika noticed that the door panel of this room was very small and worn, and it was covered with cobwebs. There's not even a lock. The child opened the door easily. After walking in, there was a child in rags in the corner of the room, saying that he was about their age, but his hands and feet seemed to be longer than them. The child has messy blond hair and pale skin. His eyes are dark and he can hardly see the red pupils peculiar to the blood clan. When the children saw him, they were excited and wanted to say something, but Mika interrupted them before they could speak: "Come on, don't talk." The children were afraid to speak at once. Mika stepped forward. No matter from which aspect, she is a qualified and powerful blood clan. Especially the pupil, the red is exceptionally pure. Such a pure blood clan, it is reasonable to say that it will not take a reason for this disability. But Mika handed him a bag of cakes, which she had come from outside before. "This, take it to eat. "

The child in front of him was thin and his blond hair was dry and short-tempered. He huddled in the corner, holding his body, revealing only a pair of green eyes. Those eyes didn't have the slightest look, just staring at the cake. Mika raised an eyebrow and handed the cake forward again. It was a long time before the boy reached out and quickly took the cake. But I don't eat, just cling to my arms. Mika looked at him and said that his vigilance was quite high. There are children next to her who don't understand her behavior, but all of them don't make any noise because of their parents' exhortations. I just stared at the little cripple in front of me with strange eyes for a while, but I didn't quite understand where he got into the favor of this little lady. Mika doesn't have time to take care of children with different minds. Seeing that they continue to stay here, the little boy is afraid to eat cakes. He waved and went out with a large group of children. The door creaked and was closed again, and it fell into darkness again. The boy curled up on the ground, held the cake in his dirty hands and chewed it carefully. Sweet and soft, with a strange taste of blood. Let his empty stomach feel full in an instant. Looking at this cake in his hand, he unconsciously thought of the blood clan just now. Black hair and red pupil are symbols of the royal family. The boy hid the complicated look in his heart and got up to hide the cake. Outside the room, Mika released her own perception. After discovering that the other party had hidden the cakes, she raised her eyebrows slightly and left here completely with a group of children. Until they returned to the banquet hall, the children were still in unknown so: "Young lady, why do you want to feed that little cripple?" "Daddy said that a blood clan without strength is unworthy to live in the world." This is the consistent idea of the blood clan. To some extent, Duke Francis' family has been very kind to raise the boy until now. If it were a family with less money, I'm afraid it would be abandoned when he was born. Mika picked up some cakes to block the children's mouths: "All right, be quiet. What do you care what I want to do?" When the children think about it, they are right. The young lady naturally has her own plans, so they don't need to disturb her. So they got together happily to play. Mika sat among them, eating cakes leisurely. She has only been a blood clan for so little time, and she can't adapt to the survival law of the jungle in the blood clan. Even in the last days, people will habitually save the survivors and give them appropriate preferential treatment. Mika is only a five-year-old child now, and she has no ability to reverse the blood clan environment. Even if she can, this concept will not be changed overnight. And ask yourself, Mika doesn't feel like such a kind person. Only after seeing the little boy in rags, she subconsciously compared him with herself and these well-dressed children around her, which inevitably gave birth to some pity. Of course, these feelings of pity are not much. Mika didn't stay among the children for long, and Max took her away soon. He raised his hand and touched the wreath on Mika's head and asked in a low voice, "Who gave it to you?" Mika didn't pay attention to it before, but now she looked at it with a wreath: "I guess some kid gave it to me." "It's quite popular." Max said. The music over the banquet hall slowed down and the men and women on the dance floor stopped. Everyone looked at the front of the banquet hall spontaneously, and their king and the grand duke, who had distinguished themselves, stood together. The protagonist of this banquet should have been the son of the Grand Duke, next to the expensive blond boy, but at the moment, people's eyes are more on Mika. Well, this is the first time that Wang's children have officially appeared in front of the public. Mika automatically ignored those crazy eyes. She stepped on Max's arms, and the wreath on her head even accidentally fell and hit Max's face. Such a move made the people below gasp in air. However, this fierce and powerful ancestor in the public impression did not have any angry expression on his face, but quietly adjusted his posture of holding a child. But such a move seems to annoy the child, and the little dumpling menacingly shows its fangs towards the ancestor. Then the ancestor easily covered his mouth and stopped it. It seems that it is very spoiled. Everyone in the audience has different thoughts. The ancestor has only one child at present, and he will be honored in the future. We must find ways to make our school-age children have a good relationship with her. At this time, Duke Francis had finished his speech, and then handed the microphone to the ten-year-old boy. Mika turned her head and looked at him. The little boy is wearing a valuable little dress, a small hat on his golden hair, and every move carries the elegance of a noble family. It's nothing like that tattered boy in the small room. Besides having blond hair. Seems to be aware of Mika's eyes, and then the little boy put down the microphone and turned his head to meet her. Mika bent her lips and smiled, not surprisingly. The boy was stunned for a moment. Mika turned her head back and yawned slightly. Tired and want to sleep. Max noticed her movement, looked down at her, then refused Francis's invitation to give a speech and pointed to the child in his arms. Francis immediately expressed his understanding. The party was full of joy. In a daze, Mika realized that she was being attacked by Max.In my arms, there are many nobles of all sizes who come to court. They are afraid of waking up the children and causing the ancestor to get angry, and their voices are getting louder and louder. Mika half opened his eyelids and seemed to see a flash figure in the corner. Before she could think about what it was, she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, she had returned to her room. And the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the skeleton. She took a deep breath, and then found herself clinging to the skeleton with her hands and feet. Mika felt more grassy in an instant. Nothing is more terrible than this, she thought. Mika rang the bell at the head of the bed, and soon a servant came. The child's voice was vague and immature when he just woke up, and it sounded very cute: "Who sent me into the room last night?" "Of course it's the ancestor," said the servant with a sympathetic face. "The ancestor put you on the bed and told us not to bother you again." Mika's teeth rubbed against each other and made a noise. I'm tired of it. It's this scum dad again.