Probably brain projection technology. Mika was a little surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down. This is probably a war video simulated in her brain. Without any coding, all the b****y scenes were presented in her mind, cruel and disgusting. The picture is extremely real, and Mika always feels that there seems to be some b****y smell lingering on the tip of her nose. But pictures like this have been commonplace in Mika's last life. Even more horrible in the last life. Because most zombies are very ugly, and they are all good without arms and legs. The main reason is that they can't control their saliva, and the saliva drips down, which makes them stink. Now this is much better, just a little b****y. I don't know how long it took. Mika was waiting inside to fall asleep, and the picture and sound stopped. The five-year-old child sat quietly in his seat, looking particularly ladylike and clever. Max helped her take off her helmet. When Mika looked up, she saw that he had a goblet in his hand, which was half full of fresh blood. It's exactly what she smelled before. It turns out that it's not vision that produces perception, but this guy secretly eats alone while she is busy. Mika looked away, ignored her father in front of her, and continued to try other instruments in the training room. Max looked at the busy back of the child, lost in thought. Max was slightly surprised that there was no psychological shadow left. In the next few days, Mika will run to this underground training whenever she has time, and everything will be met again. The helmet used to train courage has been abandoned by Mika. For her, it is useless. She now loves all kinds of hot weapons and cold weapons. The child, who is not knee-high, holds ion cannon, who is bigger than her whole head, in her hands and keeps shooting at the target not far away. About every twenty rounds, a weapon is changed, which develops in a balanced way, and the aim is excellent, and every time it is right in the heart. Kevin stood behind Max, touched his chin and said, "We don't need to teach this at all, ancestor. Do you want to give the young lady a g*n?" She seems to like this hot weapon very much. " "It's not safe," Max said lightly. "Children should behave like children. What a scandal it is to fight and kill with those weapons all day." If I'm not mistaken, the young lady should be able to pierce the ancestor's head with a shot? He didn't dare to think much, closed his mouth and concentrated on watching the training of the little lady. When Mika came out of the training room, they found that she had not even shed a drop of sweat, and her body was refreshing. Kevin was surprised: "Don't pure blood people sweat?" Max glanced at him lightly, and Kevin stopped talking in an instant. Mika doesn't know why she didn't sweat. It stands to reason that after so many rounds of training, she should have felt exhausted and even sweaty. But no, Mika even thought she could probably run a few laps around the training ground. Max didn't say anything else, but looked at the fangs in her mouth and asked, "Does your back itch?" Mika unknown so: What? I reached out to touch my back. "Your energy can't be exhausted, and your wings will grow out." Max said. After saying this, Mika immediately thought of the huge bat wings on Kevin's back when he first met him. Her eyes suddenly lit up: "will I have it, too?" "All blood families will have it." Max said, "If your wings don't grow, your energy will never be exhausted." Because the growth of wings requires a lot of energy, which is exhausting and harmful to the body, the moment when every blood child grows wings is a turning point in their life. This means that from now on, they are a real blood clan. Max picked up Mika and walked upstairs. They walked up the winding cloister and came to the roof of the manor. The manor is so high that you can't see the bottom at a glance, and you can even vaguely see the sea of clouds below. Max came to the balcony railing with Mika in his arms. At that moment, Mika's mind flashed a bad intuition. Max asked her to look under the roof and asked, "Are you afraid?" Mika looked at the following without blinking: "No …" Before the second word popped out, the two hands holding Mika's body suddenly loosened, and Mika was thrown directly from the rooftop! She could feel her body falling rapidly, and the cold wind blew across her cheek, and the knife hurt the same. It's true that the manor is very high, but it's actually a blink of an eye to fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces. Mika scolded Max from the bottom of her heart. She remembered her wings, so she tried to mobilize her whole body to feel on her back in an attempt to get her wings out. Not long after, there was a faint sign of fever and itching in the position of the butterfly bone on the back. It should be that the wings are coming out soon. But no matter how hard Mika tried, the wings just couldn't survive. Her anxious eyes glowed red, her fangs pierced her lips, and the position of the butterfly bone became hotter and hotter, but she just couldn't get her wings out. In desperation, Mika tried to catch the prominent things in the manor building, but the child's strength was too small, plus his hands were short, and he couldn't touch the wall at all. Mika looked down, and the ground was getting closer and closer to her. After half a breath, she would fall to the ground, b****y. Really? Are you really going to die? At the same time, on the top floor, Max looked calm and lifted.Give me your hand. Kevin, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, immediately swooped down and hugged Mika before she landed. The feeling of falling down suddenly disappeared, and Mika felt that she had entered a warm embrace. She opened her eyes trembling and immediately saw Kevin's handsome face. The other person's always rambling face is full of anxious look at the moment: "Miss, are you hurt?" He tossed and turned with one hand to check Mika's exposed skin to see if she was hurt. Mika grabbed his hand and shook her head to show that she was fine. Just then, Max also came down from the rooftop. The other side's wings are two meters wide, and they look extremely shocking and spectacular. At first glance, you will know the powerful power contained in them. Wide and beautiful wings, which is a symbol of the strength of the blood clan. Max appeared in front of her now, as if to show off on purpose. Reminiscent of the other party's behavior of throwing her under the roof without hesitation and without any hint. She broke free from Kevin's ear and ran to Max, reaching out for a hug. Max moved his eyebrows and reached out to pick her up. The next moment, the child will pierce Max's neck skin with the only remaining fangs!
The last time they first met, Mika scraped Max's skin, at the cost of leaving a fangs. Now it's different. It should be because of a period of training. This time Mika easily punctured Max's skin with that tooth. Fresh blood flowed from the round wound. Dark red blood was left behind, which stained the white skirts of the ancestor. And Max didn't even frown. He just looked down at the child who was still biting him tightly, and said quietly, "Why, don't you want your teeth?" Mika turned a deaf ear, still clutching the skin tightly, and her fangs pierced deeply, and more and more blood flowed. Max seemed to feel no pain. I don't know how long it took. He finally raised his hand to help Mika's head and forced her to loosen her teeth. After the child was parted from his head and teeth, his eyes were still fierce, and he looked at Max as if he had seen his enemy. The pink lip was bleeding. Some of them are her own, and some are from Max. In short, they are so dirty that they can hardly be seen. Kevin reached out and handed me a handkerchief, and Max took it to help Mika clean her mouth. But Mika hates this guy so much now, and she is struggling desperately, but she just doesn't want to let the other person touch her. Later, she simply came down from Max's arms, hugged Kevin's calf and tried to climb on top of each other. Kevin was overwhelmed by her lovely heart, and quickly picked her up, then shyly took the handkerchief back and wiped it for Mika. Mika didn't hide this time, so she obediently let Kevin help her wipe her mouth. She was a good girl. In stark contrast to when I was in Max's arms. Mika is tired of seeing Max now. Who can be a father like him? Throw someone off the roof without even saying hello. What if she falls to her death? Mika thinks about how long it's only been since she was born again. She is very precious to her life. Seeing that Max actually wanted to come around and look at her, Mika rolled her eyes, hugged Kevin's neck, closed her eyes and buried her head to make sure Max couldn't see anything. Kevin stood there and smiled awkwardly at Max. "Well, ancestor, do you want your subordinates to help you with the wound?" As soon as his voice fell, the child in his arms began to hammer Kevin's shoulder, and it was very likely that if he helped Max with the wound, he would give him an end. Kevin didn't know what to do in embarrassment. Max didn't seem to care at all. He didn't say anything, even with a faint smile on his lips. "You take her to leave first, and remember to take her to prepare a suit. There will be a banquet tonight." Kevin immediately said, "Yes!" It wasn't long before Max left. Kevin patted Mika on the back: "Well, the ancestor has left." Hearing this, Mika, who was almost crying, raised her head. There was still a dull glow in her eyes: "hate that guy, scum dad!" " Kevin was noncommittal, and he sighed. In fact, thanks to the ancestor's quick reaction just now, he relaxed. Otherwise, just look at the strength of the little lady, and I am afraid that the remaining tooth will also collapse. Kevin earnestly said, "ancestor, that's for your own good." Mika looked up and looked at him coldly. The meaning is obvious. Any more beeps, and you get out. Kevin immediately shut up and stopped talking. But not long after, he still said, "In fact, this is a compulsory course for blood children." "Fall off the platform and force them to use their wings in an emergency." "Oh," Mika replied calmly, "did you tell me in advance?" Kevin suddenly choked and his eyes were guilty. Mika really thought she was going to die. She was so upset that she simply grabbed Kevin's skirt and said quietly, "Take me up again and throw it again." Kevin paused for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly took her to the rooftop again. Then Mika fell again. This time she was much calmer, but the feeling of dying still existed. This kind of training is to rely on this sense of dying, so that blood children can stimulate their instincts faster in a crisis, thus growing wings. It's not that easy, because Mika fell down the stairs at least a hundred times, and she didn't feel anything except the position of the butterfly bone getting hotter and hotter. The wings didn't come out. At the end, Kevin was afraid that she was uncomfortable and said a lot of comforting words. Mika was tired of listening: "Shut up, I know what I'm doing and I don't need you to worry about it." Kevin shut up at once. The expression on the child's face is more calm than that of his peers, even with a little coldness. After that sentence was exported, Mika actually had to regret it. She pinched her lower lip and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to blame you." "I know," Kevin didn't seem to care at all. He touched the child's hair. "I know you have no bad heart." Mika saw his one eye and lowered his eyes. There is indeed a banquet tonight. It is said that it was held by a detached Grand Duke of the blood clan to celebrate his eldest son's tenth birthday. The duke has made great achievements. As the ancestor of the blood clan, Max will naturally sell him a face and attend. By the way, bring your daughter, Mika. Father and daughter sit in the back seat of the car together, and the distance between them is quite far, and almost one person occupies a window of the car. Mika reflected through the window and saw the clothes she was wearing tonight. That's an extremelyThe black suit, some accessories with a strong western retro style, long black hair hanging behind, looks extremely supple. Mika touched her black hair, which was not long enough. She doesn't look very good. After arriving at the Duke's manor, Max got off the bus first, went around this side and held Mika in his arms. In front of outsiders, Mika barely gave him a little face and didn't struggle. Everyone saluted Max along the way, and even dared to come and praise Mika's beauty. Say what deserves to be the only daughter of the ancestor, and it is really beautiful. Mika coldly looked at the bald fat man in front of him, showing his cold and hard fangs, and his red eyes were faintly glowing. A real threat The bald duke, aware of each other's displeasure, quickly stopped. Mika just looked away. What kind of garbage flatterer, boasting about the country to a five-year-old doll? Really sick. But Max doesn't know why, and he seems to be in a very good mood. Seeing that the bald duke boasted so much, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he conveniently took out a gadget from him to reward him. The duke was overjoyed. What the ancestors gave us, let alone whether it is valuable or not, is extraordinary just because of its symbolic significance. The bald duke suddenly fell a lot of envious eyes. Mika licked her fangs, sighed when she saw it, and whispered, "Too much money is useless, stupid." Max heard it. He didn't say anything, but patted the child on the back.