With a human face and black horns on its head, Huluo from the mouse tribe has never seen such a demon.
"Master! Sir of the Ketu tribe! Please show mercy and help us!"
The nervous Huluo plopped down on his knees, and the hat on his head also fell to the ground.
The Demon King glanced at it, and then continued to work on the files on the desktop without saying anything.
Huluo's heart was beating fast. He gritted his teeth and summoned up the courage to continue: "I am Huluo, a mouse tribe from the west. Now our mouse tribe is facing annihilation. Please save us. We are willing to help you."
Do anything.”
"Anything? Then I ask you, what can you do for me? How can you help me?" The devil's deep voice was like a hand squeezing Huluo's heart. It felt like it was stuck in a quagmire.
Feeling strangely tired.
Hu Luo was speechless, its brain suddenly went blank, and it didn't know what to say. It was clear that now was a time when the fate of its people was at stake, but it was speechless.
Suddenly, its eyes became wet, its mouth was half-opened, but it could not speak. It could not think of how to persuade the other party.
"Think carefully, Huluo! The fate of our people is in your hands! Don't give up, even if it means death, don't back down!"
Huluo took a deep breath and made a huffing and puffing sound. Suddenly, it opened its eyes and thought of something.
"We have sharper claws than the Corrabbits! We are better at digging. Although our hearing is not as good as the Corrabbits, our sense of smell is far better than theirs! We can even sniff out food underground. Although our bodies are better than theirs,
Small, but it makes us better at hiding ourselves! We can eliminate aura, and in the past we even stole the food of the pig people without being discovered! Still! And..."
The sudden explosion of Huluo was out of breath, and its whole body was trembling with excitement. No matter what, it had to convince the other party.
"That's it." The devil interrupted. He looked at the trembling little mouse and said, "Then let me ask you a question, can you represent your race?"
Hearing this, Huluo held his breath and swallowed his saliva. For the mouse tribe, they do not sweat and will drool desperately when they are nervous.
Can it represent its own people? It understands what the other party wants to ask.
But after arriving here, he had already made up his mind.
"I...can! If you are willing to save us, we will all be loyal to you! Sir!"
Hu Luo showed a determined look, and the devil smiled.
"Very well, let's talk in detail."
…
Hu Luo couldn't believe that this was really him. He bravely talked with the adult for a long time and explained the situation of his tribe in detail.
The other party also finished listening, and the two began to discuss. During this process, Hu Luo thought that he would just obey the other party on the one hand, just like he served the Pig King before, but the other party negotiated terms with him as an equal.
At that moment, it gained respect, and the weak creature developed a sense of self-confidence.
Discussions between the two lasted for a long time before they finalized the treaty.
"The mouse tribe will always obey the devil, and the devil will provide them with shelter and food."
These two sentences on the parchment are the conclusion they came to from their discussion. Monsters don't like to take advantage of loopholes like humans. They follow powerful monsters voluntarily.
Hu Luo pressed his fingerprints on two identical pieces of parchment, and the Demon King also signed. Suddenly, black flames appeared on the words on the parchment. Suddenly Hu Luo felt a pain in his right hand, and a black
The mark is branded on the back of its hand.
After having a full meal at the official house at noon, Huluo left the Ketu village alone.
…
The snow began to melt and the air became extremely cold. Even the alpine people who lived in the cold all year round had to hide in their houses.
However, there was a person, she was not wearing much clothing and her wrists were exposed, sitting alone on a wooden stake in the snow.
As usual, she looked at the place where the sun rose.
At this moment, Yilin, who was shivering from the cold, came over. He crossed his hands, put his left hand in the sleeve of his right hand, and put his right hand on the sleeve of his left hand.
"It's cold, go back to the house early."
He said to the girl.
Reina didn't look back, but saw a cloud of white mist floating in front of her.
"Uncle, do you still remember when I was playful and fell into the lake when I was a child?"
She suddenly spoke, but Yilin held his breath. He couldn't see Reina's expression, but she was extremely nervous at the moment.
Has she regained her memory?
"Uh, um, I don't really remember."
Yilin replied hesitantly.
"I almost drowned in the lake that time, but luckily you saved me. Strangely, I'm not afraid of the cold anymore since then."
Reina said something that left Yilin confused.
"Ah, oh, that seems to be the case."
He said with an awkward smile. Reina turned around, glanced at him, then smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, uncle."
Yilin smiled, with a somewhat sad look on his face, and said, "How long has it been? It's too cold outside. I'll go back to the house first."
After saying that, he turned around and went back.
Reina sighed softly, and after a while, she suddenly stood up, holding a black cloak in her hand, and suddenly raised it and draped it behind her.
"Let's go."
She said and stood up, and suddenly Mr. Qiu, carrying a baggage, appeared in a snow hill...
Reina left, just like her sister that day, leaving only a letter.
Yilin looked at the yellow letter on the wooden post and sighed deeply. He looked around and found no footprints at all.
He bent down and picked up the letter, which contained only a few sentences.
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.
"Did you tell her?"
He said slowly.
Wuhua stood behind him and looked at him silently, as if he had known about this for a long time.
"Um."
No wonder.
"Why."
Wuhua lowered his 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 yelled. This was the first time in many years that he had become so angry.
However, the next moment, his flame suddenly went out.
Wu Hua tried to wipe her tears, and there were two small figures standing behind her.
In an instant, Yilin understood her thoughts.
But even so, Reina can't just leave like this. The Kailav Mountains are so dangerous, and the way down the mountain is not easy. If she has a shortcoming, how should he face his ancestors and his sister.
Moreover, like her sister, she may be the last god-caller of the Gaoshan tribe.