Chapter 12 Morro-Sandaldo

Chapter 12 Morro-San Daldo

"I'm you."

Facing a crow, a talking crow, open your mouth and say that it is you. What will you do?

Cao Han looked deeply at the crow and said slowly, "I can feel that you and I have a similar breath, but I'm sure you are not me."

"Wow! You're so powerful. You're right." This crow is finally approaching the grass for the first time. In this dark void, this crow is the only life to stay here with himself. Although it rarely appears, almost nothing, it can escape from loneliness by talking to it. There are other lives. I'm not alone.

"It's really worthy of the person who created the boundless darkness, but it's a pity why you want light? I hate light."

The cold eyes of the grass followed the crow spinning in the dark and nibbled, "Is this what I... created?"

The crow kept flapping his wings, "Yes, five years ago, there were only fists here, and then it became bigger and bigger. I accidentally flew over and saw you."

"Also, my name is the Ug beast, the messenger of darkness. Our family lives in the wild forest. Although the people in the windy continent call us the most garbage space attribute spirit beast, the Bage beast." The Ug beast flew to the cold shoulder of the grass, tightly grabbed the grass cold clothes with its claws, lowered its head and two eyes. The appearance of no god.

"Bag Beast?"

"That means the most rubbish." The Ug beast flapped its wings and flew into the darkness. Where the Ug beast passed, the colorful light spots would be bounced away, and it looked like a light belt in the distance.

The Ug beast slowly melted into the darkness, and the grass cold deeply shouted to the darkness, "Then why are you here?"

"Because I am a spirit beast..."

"Spirit Beast...?"

...

"Young master, are you better?" Harper finally found an abandoned house. Although the roof is still leaking, it is better than no tile to cover his head.

Unfortunately, Moro is still asleep. Even if he was beaten and scarred, now Moro is lying on the ground with a pale face, and his wet clothes are tightly attached to his body.

"Although I don't know how you feel, I'm very uncomfortable. I'll make a fire immediately." Harper carefully moved Morrow's body so that Morrow could get closer to the corner, because it was the only best place.

Haber uses his bones-like hands. Although Haber does not worry about food and clothing in the Holy City, Haber is already an old man in his 60s. He is not old in the Fengyan mainland. There are many people who are still healthy at 200 years old, but he is just a martial artist. Hubble is just an ordinary person.

A drooping old man.

Holding the flint, Hubble finally gave birth to a small fire. Fortunately, there were many broken boards here, and Hubble smiled happily.

Unfortunately, before he was happy, Haber fell into a coma and was beaten half of his life. It was the limit now. Haber's will supported Haber's body, which was a kind of loyalty and an elder's love.

If nothing happens, Harper will lie down forever and sleep with Moro forever.

"Crow...Crow...Crow..."

The Ug beast appeared in the void, flapping its wings in the rain and calling loudly...

An hour later, the Ug beast lay on Moro's chest, and its soaked feathers had flown away. Five hours later, it returned to silence.

"Brother, did you hear any sound?" A short figure moved quickly in the rain and said to the big figure behind him.

Staring at the slim figure attached to the soaked black tights, Dahan showed a pair of bright eyes and was motionless to fill his sister's jade body, "No!"

"This weather is so tiring! That's it, please, big brother." The begging of the girl Wanyuan came from the rain.

"No."

Cited and clear.

The girl sat down on the roof of Moro, with her back to Moro, "I don't care. I won't go."

Looking at his sister coldly, his tall figure kept shaking, turning his eyes and looking at something, and finally fixed on the girl's face full of rain and tender beauty.

"Let's go." He threw the two figures on his back behind the girl, and the tall man turned around and walked away.

"Wait for me, big brother..."

Seeing the eldest brother leave, the girl immediately stood up and quickly chased after him.

"Crow...", the Ug beast turned its eyes and cried faintly.

"Ah..." The girl screamed, looked at the dark night sky, and ran away.

Frowning, the tall man looked around, and a faint red light appeared outside the body chasing the girl.

Lingling said that she could not use fighting spirit and was easy to be found in the dark. So did this sister. The idea flashed quickly in her heart, and the tall man accelerated his footsteps by two steps.

The Ug beast slowly disappeared, leaving only a virtual shadow left on his body. "The master can't stand it anymore, but it's a pity that my strength is too weak."

The Ug beast turned into a dark spot, turned around in the air, and melted into Moro's body.

After a minute, a sapling grew in the heart of Moro's chest, one, two, three, four, five, six, a total of six leaves, and the whole sapling only grew to the palm of an adult.

Then six black silks of hair appeared at the root of the tree and danced in the air.

A gray air appeared around the black silk dance that was invisible to the naked eye, and the source was the bodies of Morrow and Haber.

The hair was divided into two, slowly climbed to the two figures thrown down by the tall man, trembled slightly, and the hair inserted into the two shadows.

A trace of green gas visible to the naked eye climbed from the two figures along the hair-like roots to Morrow's heart.

The gray on Morrow's body rolled and slowly disappeared, and the two figures kept shrinking, gradually emitting a trace of gray.

The wound on Moluo's body kept wriggling, growing new meat-buds, and slowly twisted together. Finally, when there was no wound on Moluo's body, the sapling shook its body.

As if thinking, when the gray on Hubble's body was wild, the saplings separated two silk roots and crawled and finally inserted into Hubble's body.

3 minutes later, the two shadows disappeared, and Moro and Harper lay quietly, but now they are full of vitality. Even in the rainstorm, you can see the power of life from Hubble's face.

The sapling shook into a green dot and melted into Morrow's body like a Ug beast.

If a tall man sees it, he will definitely shout in surprise. This is a two-master spirit, a spiritual master with two spirits, and a twin spiritual master who has no one in the thousands of them.

Unfortunately, the tall man missed it. This is his misfortune and Moro's luck.

Well, where is this, ah..., pain... pain... pain, Moro, no, it should be deep grass, grass cold deep grasping the head with his hand, empty eyes looking at the distance, I'm Moro Saint Daldo, I'm grass cold deep..."

kept patting his head, and Cao Han's deep eyes finally got the focus. "I'm Moro-Sandaldo, and I'm also Cao Handuo, a grass cold deep with Moro Sandaldo's memory."

Touching the ring that suddenly appeared in his right hand, Cao Han deep began to take a good looked around.

The dilapidated house, the depressed Marquis of Moro, the old housekeeper? Or a servant?

Looking at the young baby face reflected in the rain with a wry smile, is this me?

The waste, residue, the humiliation of St. Dal's family, the abandoned son of the Bright Church, hehe, it's a failure.

Morro San Dalto was once the pride of the San Daldo family, although he only maintained this title for a short year.

Moro is a natural spiritual master. He has the power of a second-level spiritual master at birth. Although it is the most rubbish plant spirit beast, how many of them can be born as a two-level spiritual master. No, Moro-Saint Daldo is the ninth in the history of tens of thousands of years in the Fengyan Continent.

Although the archbishop who was awakened as a spiritual master for Morrow, Hilarya said that Morrow was the son of a curse and was born with a breath of death and darkness.

But for a powerful family, even demons will accept it, as long as he is strong and powerful, not to mention that Hilary Lelia does not provide enough evidence to prove that Moro Sandaldo is the son of the curse.

Hlie-Lelenya couldn't even prove that Morrow had dark power. This undoubtedly slapped the Light Church twice and slapped the face of the Light Church. A bishop of Light could not distinguish between darkness and light.

In the end, Hilde-Layer gave the boy Morrow's name.

It is insignificant to maintain a direct child as the first of the four major families of San Dardo, the imperial family and the city of Sandu Nordia.

But the people of the St. Daldo family only laughed for a year. For a year, Moro's plant spirit beasts have maintained the power of two levels of spiritual masters. How to drive the sapling, no one of the St. Daldo family said anything. Finally, Moro slowly faded out of the mouth of the people of the Holy Capital and has not increased even a little power in three years. What's the use of a quantity of spiritual masters, and he is also a person with dementia.

Yes, it's dementia, because 3-year-old Moro can't figure out how much 1 plus 1 is, and he can't even recite it. He is dementia all day long.

In this way, Moro was abandoned by the family and killed himself.

This is the reason why Moro was exiled by the family. Haber is just a funeral item of Moro. Even if Harper does not follow Moro, he will be driven away by the rest of the family. The weak in the Fengyan mainland are not worthy of sympathy. Haber, who has contributed his life to the St. Daldo family, is not because of the force is 0, and the swordsman is not old. People who have the identity of a housekeeper are also called by people in private.

Harber has no power to protect his position, and there are many people who are jealous of his housekeeper's position. Cao Hanshen does not believe that people who are suppressed by Haber will stay at ease.

The living must have desire, which is the common sense of life. No one can change, even God.

Moluo's memories are all 8 years ago, and they are also childhood memories. Fortunately, they all stay in Moluo's brains and can still 'see' slowly. The cold grass doesn't care so much.

"Dizzy, why are they all messy bullshit!" Cao Han looked at the pitiful memory in his mind.