Chapter 241 Return to the Holy City
"You mean, let Ale go back to the Holy City with us to live? Don't worry, he will go with us." Ophelia was a little confused.
The Dark Night Tribe leader sighed. Even if he felt reluctant, what good was it? His son couldn't leave Wendy.
Moreover, the two of them have signed a contract of life and death, so he has no say in what happens next.
"He is from the Dark Night Clan. Can he go back with us?"
"And what will he eat if he goes back with us? Will he hurt anyone?"
Zeref asked the question in his mind.
The Dark Night Clan leader answered each question. "Although Ah Le is from the Dark Night Clan, he is naturally not afraid of sunlight."
"He has never drunk human blood. You can give him animal blood, or try feeding him food."
"He had barbecue and rice porridge with us this morning." Ophelia told her that Ale had eaten the food.
"It would be great if he could eat normal food." Now that his biggest worry was solved, he didn't have to worry about anything else.
"Okay, if you're willing, I can take him away." Ophelia saw how close Wendy and Ale were getting along, and she couldn't bear to separate them.
Finally, Ophelia agreed, but the leader of the Dark Night Clan was happy but also a little sad to see his son leaving.
His son was finally hatched, but he had to leave with someone else before he even saw him for two days. He couldn't bear it.
Zeref is also a father, so he naturally knows how painful it is to be separated from his children.
He pulled a token from the animal hide pouch at his waist. "Here, this is for you. With this, you can enter and leave the Holy City freely."
The Night Tribe leader took it with trembling lips. "Thank you, Zeref. I'll go see him once I've sorted out my tribe's affairs."
"Um."
He turned to look at Ophelia again. "Ophelia, Ale is naturally cold and aloof. I don't blame you for not liking him, but please don't be too harsh on him."
He was such a kind father, how could Ophelia bear to refuse him?
Moreover, she saw that although Ale didn't like to talk, he got along well with Wendy, so she didn't think such a child was difficult to raise.
"Don't worry, I won't be too harsh on him. I also have two little male cubs at home, and they are even harder to take care of than Ale."
Wendy plays too much during the day and becomes sleepy at night.
Ale sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wendy's sleeping face, his eyes examining her face inch by inch.
The leader of the Dark Night Clan walked in from outside. Ophelia and Zeref knew that he had something to say, so they left the room tacitly.
The leader of the Dark Night Clan walked to the bedside and squatted down. "Ah Le, do you want to be with Wendy forever?"
After hearing Wendy's name, Ale turned his gaze to the leader of the Dark Night Clan.
"Father, I think."
"Then you should go back to the Holy City with Ophelia and the others tomorrow, so you can always be together."
Ale pursed his lips.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the Dark Night Clan leader touched his head. "What's wrong? What do you want to say?"
Ah Le scratched his fingers. "Then will you go with me?"
Seeing that his son still had him in his heart, the Dark Night Clan leader's eyes turned red.
His voice was gentle. "Once father has dealt with the affairs of the Dark Night Clan, he will come to see you in the Holy City."
"You'll be in danger."
Although Ale has just hatched, he has the heritage of the Dark Night Clan and knows that the Dark Night Clan is not in harmony with other tribes.
He was worried that his father would be in danger if he went to the Holy City.
"Zeref has given me a token. I can enter the Holy City at any time. There will be no danger."
A Le carefully observed the expression on the face of the Dark Night Clan leader and was relieved to be sure that he was not lying.
"Okay, I'll go back to the Holy City with them."
As his son was about to leave him, the leader of the Dark Night Clan told Ale many things.
Although Ah Le looked indifferent, he was listening attentively.
The Dark Night Clan leader gave him a final hug and said, "Ale, when you get to the Holy City, you must listen to Ophelia and not argue with them."
Although he didn't think Ophelia was a wicked person, he was still worried that his son would be wronged by them.
But his own son can't live without the other person's daughter, what can he say? He can only hope that he will be nicer to his son.
"Yeah, I know."
That night, Ale agreed to whatever the Dark Night Clan leader said.
The next morning, Ophelia was about to leave with her two children.
The leader of the Dark Night Clan was wrapped in thick animal skin, with only his two eyes exposed.
He stood at the entrance of the tribe, his eyes red as he watched the figures walking away, and a tear slid down to the ground.
The White Tiger Tribe's affairs had not been completely resolved, so Klein stayed with the White Tiger Tribe to continue handling them.
Ophelia and the others returned to the Holy City. On the way back to the Holy City, the four little guys had already become very familiar with each other.
Although Ale doesn't talk much, it doesn't stop Dan and Wendy from chattering around him.
Cohen was not unhappy because of his silence. Instead, he felt a sense of mutual understanding and sometimes even acted as the other party's spokesperson.
Finally returning to the Holy City, Wendy collapsed on her bed, rolling around in her little blanket. "I'm finally home."
"It's still more comfortable at home."
Ophelia coaxed Shali to sleep and then went to her daughter's room. Wendy was already fast asleep, and Ale was sitting beside the bed, looking at her quietly.
Ophelia walked forward and said softly, "Ah Le, I've prepared a room for you. It's right next to Wendy's room. You can go and rest there."
Ah Le shook his head. "I'm not leaving."
"But you're already very tired and need to rest. Only when you rest well can you grow up quickly, and when you grow up you can protect Wendy."
After getting to know each other for a while, Ophelia also felt that Ale did not have high material needs. He would eat whatever was given to him and never asked for anything.
Although it was not her own child, she felt very distressed seeing Ale like this.
Ophelia used Wendy as bait to persuade Ale to sleep in the next room.
But when she came to cover Wendy with a blanket before going to bed, she found Ale lying at the end of the bed with the blanket in his arms.
As soon as she approached the bed, Ale woke up and looked at him vigilantly.
"It's me."
"Um."
Ophelia sighed when she saw Ale like this.
What a stubborn child.
I don’t know whether this kind of Ale is good or bad for Wendy.
After everything was settled, Ophelia began her own planting and breeding business.
Three months later, Ram came to report on the Fu tribe's work and brought back some silk cocoons and eggs.
Lan Tai also came with him.
With Ophelia's arrival, Saint-Lambert lost the motivation and inspiration to create objects, so when he learned that Ram was coming to the Holy City, he insisted on following him.
"Ophelia, please accept me." Lan Tai pleaded pitifully.
Zeref's face was stern. "Don't let it flow down."
Ophelia already had three of them around her, and he didn't want another person to share her favor with them.
Ophelia smiled softly at Zeref's jealous look.
"I don't like his type. I need him to help me make something. Please don't be jealous, okay?"
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