Ai Ying was speechless, so Duanyi stood up and said, "Brother Zhao, the leader, Yuan Yuan and Ai Ying, can you let me say a few words first?"
"good."
Duanyi stood up, looked at everyone present, and gave everyone a knight's salute.
"I think it is an indisputable fact that Bai Xiaomo violated the group rules, but our arbitrary punishment is useless. Just punishing him cannot fundamentally solve this problem."
"The group rules that the group leader worked so hard to write are essentially hoping that our demon hunting group will get better and better and become a team. Similarly, it will also enable us to return victorious from the battle with the demons."
"This is the essence of group rules."
"Penalty must be imposed, but it cannot be over after the punishment. We need to know why Xiaomo violated the rules and resisted the order, and why he made such a mistake."
"At the same time, we must put the reason for Xiaomo's disobedience on ourselves. While criticizing her, we must also examine ourselves to see if we have any potential problems in this area. If so, we should correct them, and if not, we should encourage her."
"Criticize others and examine yourself. Help the person who made a mistake correct the problem, and at the same time keep the mistake in mind and warn yourself. Only in this way can all of us avoid mistakes and go faster and further on the right path."
"A sword pointed at others, a sword pointed at oneself."
Li Wujie opened his mouth to help Duanyi summarize it, and planned to write this sentence on the cover of the group rules.
"Yes."
Duanyi performed the knight's salute again and then took his seat.
"You have to know the reasons before criticizing. No matter what, we should let Xiaomo tell her reasons first." Ai Ying looked at Xiaomo and gave her an encouraging look.
After Bai Xiaomo saw this look from the corner of his eye, he buried his head deeply into his chest.
The others were not in a hurry, they all sat on the sofa and just waited quietly.
Bai Xiaomo slowly closed her eyes, and memories of the past emerged in her mind.
'Dad, mom...'
A handsome man and an ordinary-looking woman appeared in Bai Xiaomo's mind. At this moment, she seemed not to be in the living room of the Zhennanguan Hotel, but back to the courtyard where she grew up.
"Dad! Mom!"
"Xiao Mo!"
A family of three lives happily in the Holy City. The father is a fifth-level assassin and the mother is a magician.
They met on the battlefield, and then it was like a fairy tale. They had adventures together and exchanged feelings for each other. Finally, they came together amidst the blessings of their teachers, comrades, relatives and friends.
After two years of marriage, my wife became pregnant.
Because his wife was pregnant, the couple applied to be transferred to the rear.
The Jialingguan military agreed, and Lan Yuyan, who was still a third-level water magician at the time, came to see her off in person. Lan Yuyan and the wife of the couple were good friends, and they would meet again if there was a chance.
Later, after breaking through to the fourth level, Lan Yuyan followed the military order and went to the Exorcism Pass, where she met an ordinary member of the Thorn of the Night, named Holy Spirit Heart.
The couple was undergoing personnel transfer at the time, and the couple was transferred to the Holy City to serve as clerks in their respective temples.
Although the prices in the Holy City are ridiculously expensive, the couple bought a house with a small garden in the Holy City based on their military merit.
The husband likes flowers very much, and he plants a small garden full of all kinds of flowers for his wife.
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the fragrance of flowers is constant in the small garden.
One summer evening in the second year after moving to the Holy City, the husband and wife were sitting in the yard, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.
"Qing'er."
"Brother Yu."
"After our child is born, if her innate spiritual power is less than 30, we won't let her become a professional."
"What's wrong, Brother Yu? Haven't you always wanted to pass on the family's swordsmanship and bow skills?"
"Letter from the front: Brother Tan died in the battle."
"Second brother, isn't he already at level eight? How could..."
"The second brother was assassinated by the sixty-ninth-ranked Peregrine Demon God Dankarabi. That bastard and the Wolf Demon God Dantalin took action together. One attracted the firepower of half the battlefield, and the other suddenly attacked and assassinated several magic saints.
Among the powerful men in the temple, there is Brother Tan, who is already the Holy Magister of Light."
"Second brother is the most talented among us. Palace Master Li Zhengzheng once said that maybe second brother has the hope of breaking the professional record of light magicians in the history of the Magic Temple and becoming the youngest light magician. But just
A genius like my second brother also fell halfway."
"Qing'er, when I saw this letter, I hesitated. If our child really doesn't have that kind of talent, maybe let him be a carefree ordinary person and live a happy life.
good."
The husband pointed to the small sea of flowers in front of him and told his wife about the bright future in his heart: "Qing'er, our Bai family has fallen from the imperial prince who once treated even the ninth-level powerhouse with courtesy to me, a fifth-level assassin.
So much inheritance has been lost in the process, and the only thing that has been completely preserved is this skill of tending flowers and plants."
"After our child is born, I will teach her to grow flowers and grow the most beautiful flowers in the world."
In the third year after the couple came to the Holy City, a baby girl was born.
The baby girl is very beautiful, and the most noticeable thing is her pointed ears.
After the couple did more research, they learned that the baby girl's blood was that of the ancient elves.
The couple was both happy and worried about this. They were happy that the child was healthy, but worried that the elven bloodline destined the child to have an extraordinary life. If she was allowed to become a professional, she might be able to reach the seventh level, or even higher.
By then, the emergence of a high-level powerhouse will be a happy event for the entire Temple Alliance.
But this is also a problem that worries the couple. A strong man cannot avoid dangers on his way to growth. The more outstanding a genius is, the greater the risk of falling midway.
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If half of the group can be left, that would be a pretty good result.
As the girl grew up, her father also began to teach her how to grow flowers.
Perhaps because of her elven heritage, the girl has been quite talented in growing flowers since she was a child, and she soon made the already extremely beautiful small garden even more beautiful than before.
The family of three lived happily ever after until the day the girl turned ten.
"Dad, Mom, when will you come back?"
The girl looked at her parents in military uniforms and asked puzzledly: "Dad, the plum blossom will bloom in a month. You said the plum blossom is your favorite flower. You want to watch the plum blossom bloom with me."
of."
"Xiao Mo, the war is tight on the front line, and mom and dad have to go to the war." The father stroked the girl's hair and told her: "But dad promises you that he will come back before the monsoon grass blooms. Before that, you first
Follow Grandpa Qin, okay?"
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"The monsoon grass won't bloom for another half a year...Okay, hang it on a hook and it won't change for a hundred years!"
"good."
The girl's parents embarked on a journey to the front line. Time passed day by day. One month passed, and the plum blossoms bloomed, but the girl's parents did not come back. Two months passed, and the three immortal roses bloomed, but the girl's parents still did not come back.
Three months have passed...
In the fifth month, one month before the monsoon grass blooms, the girl's parents return.
It's just that it came back in another way.
The girl has grown up, and although she still cannot fully understand what death is, she also knows that her parents will never be able to hold her again.
When the people from the Assassin Temple found the girl, the girl had already run back to her home from the Magic Temple.
In the small garden, the girl lay down among the flowers and fell asleep deeply.
The moonlight shone on the girl, and the green fluorescence enveloped the entire garden.
Countless flowers and plants gathered around the girl thinking about it. The branches and leaves of purple orchids and moon plums gently rested on the girl's body, as if her parents walked into her room at night and covered her with the quilt she kicked off.
The Rogues of the Assassin's Temple recognize this situation and this is self-awakening!
Human beings' innate inner spiritual power is extremely difficult to self-awaken. Only a very small number of gifted people can self-awaken. Later, awakening rituals began to become popular, and more and more powerful people with inner spiritual power gradually appeared among humans.
By.
Self-awakening was definitely a big deal, and the Rogues quickly reported it. The first person to come to check on the situation was Su Qianjie, the deputy master of the Assassin Temple.
After listening to the assassin's report, Su Qianqing stood on the roof of the girl's neighbor's house and looked at the beautiful scenery in the small courtyard.
Even Su Qianjing, who had lived for almost two hundred years, was shocked by the scenery in the small courtyard.
"I never thought I would be able to see such beautiful scenery before I die of old age..."
Su Qianchang murmured to himself, and then ordered the stalker on the side to invite the deputy masters of the Priest Temple, Magic Temple and Soul Temple.
"This kid isn't right for us."
The deputy master of the Magic Temple who was about to be transferred, the deputy master of the Priest Temple who had done a pregnancy test for the mother who was still pregnant with a girl, and the deputy master of the Soul Temple also came after hearing this.
"I remember this child. She has an unusual bloodline." The deputy master of the priest's temple told everyone present: "Her mother was pregnant for three years when she was pregnant. During this period, they did not worry about coming to the priest's temple for inspection.
Because this situation was too strange, I went there."
"The results of my examination at that time were that everything about the fetus in the belly was normal and the vitality was very stable, but it was developing too slowly."
"Later I found out that this girl had a bloodline regression, and the girl's father also told me that their family has the bloodline of the ancient elves. I thought it had been lost to their generation, but I didn't expect that there was a bloodline regression.
The phenomenon of ancestors.”
"Ancient Elves!"
"Yes, the ancient elves are the darlings of nature. At the same time, they are all very talented. They don't need to learn how we humans use awakening rituals." After learning about the situation, the deputy head of the priest temple guessed: "Maybe this child is because of excessive
Sadness leads to clarity and excitement, stimulating the blood vessels in the body, and finally the self completes the awakening ceremony."
"Oh, it's because of the demons again..."
"What about this child? Has she ever been named in any temple?"
"Reporting to the Deputy Palace Master, I know the girl's father. He told his subordinates that he did not want the child to be involved in the bloody battle between us and the demons, so he did not consider letting the child join the temple to become a professional. This child did not
I haven’t received any systematic study.”
"That's it." The deputy master of the Assassin Temple looked at Bai Xiaomo below and said with regret: "Unfortunately, I am already old, and this child does not seem to be suitable for our Assassin Temple...
.Which one of you three is interested?"
"Let's forget it." The deputy master of the Magic Temple was the first to say: "Although there is information about the Life Magician recorded in the Magic Temple, it is just a legend and there is no information for training at all. This child cannot be wasted.
talent."
"There is a goddess of life among the gods of the Holy Demon Continent. It is not impossible to let this child join the Priest Temple." The deputy master of the Priest Temple hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Chen, between us, it is not impossible.
, let this child go to your Soul Temple to try it first."
"Okay, my Soul Temple has plant-based summoning magic. If a half-elf becomes a plant-based summoner, he may have hope of becoming the Spiritual Emperor."
The girl didn't know a group of people's plans for her future. She ran home crying and fell asleep in the garden that her parents had been taking care of for a long time.
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She shouted and ran towards her parents, hoping that they could hug her like they used to.
But no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't catch up with her parents.
She could only cry and run, wanting to be closer to her parents.
"Xiaomo, do you still remember Yuemei's characteristics?"
"Remember, the moon plum is a very aloof flower and never blooms easily. The moon plum will bloom only after the purple orchid has bloomed."
"What about Ziguanglan?"
"Purple light orchid is an ordinary orchid. Compared with other orchids, it is not outstanding at all. Only when the plum blossoms bloom, the branches of the purple orchid will emit a beautiful light under the influence of the fragrance of the plum blossoms.
Show your true self.”
"Yes, my mother is Yue Mei, and my father is Zi Guanglan."
"The flower language of Yue Mei is expectation, while the flower language of Ziguang Orchid is response."
"Then Dad, what kind of flower am I?"
"Mom and dad hope Xiaomo is a monsoon grass."
"Why, monsoon grass doesn't look good at all."
"Monsoon grass will produce several flower bags on its branches. Only one flower bag will bloom independently. The other monsoon grass flower bags will only bloom after receiving pollen from the autonomously blooming monsoon grass."
"So the flower language of monsoon grass is to convey happiness. Mom and Dad hope that Xiaomo can be happy forever and pass this happiness to others."
"But who will pass happiness to me?"
"Those people who have been blessed by you, when the flower bag on a monsoon grass fully blooms, the most beautiful one must be the one that blooms first."
"Then I want to pass on happiness to my parents!"
"Okay, but Xiaomo, it's not enough to just pass it on to your parents. In the future, you will meet many partners and many new friends. They will also want to love you and protect you like your parents. You should also love you.
Protect them. Happiness must be passed on. When everyone in the world is happy, that is the happiest thing."
"Then will I meet people who love me in the future?"
"I will definitely do it, Xiaomo."
The girl was lying among the flowers. Beside her forehead, there was a monsoon grass with ten flower bags.
The girl was led by the deputy master of the Soul Temple to practice in the Soul Temple. During that time, she worked very hard and practiced desperately.
The innate bloodline of the elves gave the girl an advantage. It took her half a year to learn the theoretical basis that others would need to learn for two or three years, and then she started formal training.
Because of the awakening of the elf bloodline, in just the first month, the girl broke through the barrier of less than 100 spiritual powers and became a first-level spiritual warrior (second-level summoner).
Then she made great progress, and in just one year she reached the level of a formal summoner, and at the same time mastered the magic of summoning plants.
The girl was only twelve years old that year.
She heard about the demon hunting group and wanted to join, but was stopped by her teacher.
The girl's teacher told her that she was only twelve years old, too young, and only knew one kind of magic, and asked her to consider this matter when she was fourth level or eighteen.
The girl could not wait until she was eighteen, so she could only set her goal at the fourth level, so she practiced even harder.
But something happened that frightened her. Her cultivation speed became slower and slower, and finally she made no progress for a full month.
The teacher in charge of her education told her that haste makes waste, but she just wanted to become stronger quickly, and then go kill all the bird monsters and avenge her parents.
Under the pressure of eagerly wanting to reach the fourth level and getting slower and slower, and finally unable to make any progress at all, the girl almost went crazy.
On the night when she almost went crazy, the girl had a dream about a garden she had not seen for a long time.
At this moment she realized that she had not been back home for a long time, and had not returned to the garden of her parents.
The girl returned home the next day.
At home, the girl saw the dilapidated garden.
At that moment, her tears burst out.
The small garden she used to take care of with her parents now no longer looks like the small garden where the flowers bloomed and bloomed.
She walked in the garden, trying to find a flower where she could still see the shadow of its past, but she couldn't find it.
Not a single one could be found, and even the moon plum and purple orchid had changed their appearance.
Looking at this strange garden, she almost escaped from there.
She ran all the way, I don't know how long she ran, and finally she came to a place and fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes, she woke up in her own little bed at home.
She thought that everything before was a dream, but the color of the surrounding walls and the difficulty in operating the spiritual power in her body told her that it was not a dream.
She sat blankly on the bed. She didn't know how long it took before she came to the garden again.
She stroked the flowers here, and finally came to squat in front of Yuemei and Ziguanglan, tears pouring out of her eyes uncontrollably.
When tears fell on Yuemei and Ziguanglan, a miracle happened.
The moon plum blossoms and purple orchids have returned to their former vitality. This is not the season for the moon plum blossoms to bloom, but the moon plum blossoms have bloomed.
The moment the moon plum blossoms bloom, the purple orchids also bloom.
In the floral fragrance of moon plum, the purple orchid exudes beautiful light.
The branches and leaves of a plum tree slowly fell down and landed on the girl's head. The girl looked up and saw that the branches of the plum blossom turned into a warm hand at this moment, gently stroking her hair and caring for her.
Braided a nice hairstyle.
How long has it been since she took care of her hair?
Zi Guanglan slowly approached the girl's body, and the girl returned to her father's arms. Although her father was slender, his shoulders were not broad and could bring an unparalleled sense of security to the girl.
The flower language of Yue Mei is expectation, while the flower language of Ziguang Orchid is response.
'Mom is hoping that I will be happier and happier, and dad is responding to my longing for them...'
This hug is so warm...
The blue spiritual power poured into the garden soil along the girl's palm. Under the infusion of the blue spiritual power, the originally dilapidated garden began to recover, and everything was returning to the garden in the girl's memory.
Only on that monsoon grass, an inconspicuous little flower bag bloomed.
That day, the girl who loved to laugh and take care of flowers and plants came back.