"How can someone else's baby be the same as your own baby?"
This is the most basic distinction between close and distant relationships!
The flamingo's gaze at the deer seemed to be questioning, "Have you wasted all your compassion?"
In the end, he could only reluctantly say, "As long as you promise me you'll take good care of the little cubs."
We must prevent them from getting hurt.
I'll tell you what I can say.
The elderly woman version of Lu Mengmeng frowned.
"You were watching the little cubs so much that you lost sight of them."
Who can guarantee they won't suffer any harm?
The world is much safer now than it was in ancient times.
There can be many dangers.
Last week, I even saw a rhinoceros spirit that had been electrocuted by a high voltage on the roadside!
We can only promise you that if these little cubs don't court death, they'll be fine.
The example that Lu Mengmeng gave was too bizarre.
Everyone present, whether human or demon, had a complicated situation.
The flamingo knew that no matter how many demands it made, the other party probably wouldn't agree.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, ask away. What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything I can."
But there are some things I can't say.
Even if you kill me, or kill all those little cubs, I still can't stand it.
The flamingo raised its chin high, looking as if it were about to bravely sacrifice itself.
Lu Mengmeng glanced at Lu Haotian.
Lu Haotian nodded, which was taken as an agreement.
"Who killed Lu Dehai and Bai Sisi 20 years ago?"
The flamingo opened its eyes a crack and glanced at Lu Haotian.
There was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
"You're that half-human, half-white wolf demon?"
Lu Haotian has now accepted the fact that his mother is a big white wolf.
Without the slightest hesitation, he answered, "Yes."
The flamingo nodded, took a closer look at Lu Haotian, and then pursed its lips.
"You're really ugly, just like your father."
How come you didn't inherit any of your mother's looks?
Even the blood in his body is that of an ordinary person.
"Utterly useless!"
Because he's human, Lu Haotian, who was inexplicably attacked by a demon: ...
The old lady version of Lu Mengmeng looked around and finally found a big brick in the corner of the wall.
He picked it up and smashed it into the flamingo's beak.
"ah!"
The flamingo's head lolled to the side after being hit, and it dared not utter another word.
Having been lectured, the flamingo lost all interest in continuing the conversation.
He probably said in the same spot: "20 years ago, because the ancient Pixiu came to provoke us."
The organization has explicitly forbidden anyone from mentioning this matter.
In particular, it's crucial not to reveal who was tasked with the mission.
He was only halfway through his sentence when he saw Lu Mengmeng looking for bricks again.
Immediately add the rest of the text.
"If you really want to know the truth, then go and participate in this spellcaster trial."
Clues will be found in due time.
That incident was highly confidential back then.
That's all I can say.
Asking again won't do you any good.
The people present exchanged glances.
He then left.
Inside the conference hall.
Lu Haotian sat on the sofa, frowning as he asked, "President, do you know what the Curse Master Trial is?"
Huo Xiao said with a serious expression, "The Spellcaster is the highest level of spellcaster."
Every sorcerer is a sorcerer.
However, not every sorcerer can be called a sorcerer.
Only the most skilled sorcerers can become sorcerers.
You probably don't know this, but the staff of our Demon Management Bureau are not just demon hunters.
There are also demon-binding masters like your mother.
Those who participate in the sorcerer training are not only humans, but also fairies.
The mortality rate among those who participate in this trial each year is as high as 75%.
I suggest you don't take this step.
You're just getting started.
"Trying to take the final exam for a sorcerer is still a bit of a stretch."
Lu Haotian pursed his thin lips, feeling a tightness in his chest.
"I still want to give it a try."
After all, this is the only clue at the moment.
Huo Xiao sighed.
There are always other ways.
Don't be too anxious.
How about this, you go back and talk to Pi... Master Mengmeng, and see if there's a faster way.
The most recent trial will take place in three months.
I can nominate your name first.
When the trial approaches, I'll have someone test you.
If the difference is too significant, it's best to consider other solutions..."
In Huo Xiao's view, Lu Haotian, who had only been practicing sorcery for less than two months, had no chance of participating in the trials with these prodigies.
But he's still not giving up.
We can only hope that the Pixiu (a mythical creature) can offer some advice.
After all, given how protective you, Lord Pixiu, are, you shouldn't let Lu Haotian go to his death.
Lu Haotian smiled with satisfaction and said gratefully, "Then I'll have to trouble Director Huo."
I still want to try a little harder.
Although Lu Haotian also wanted to go back and have the little fairy help him train.
After all, the technique I taught him last time was indeed very useful.
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