Godsend Douluo
Chapter 115: The Heart of a Child
To put it bluntly, the two brothers and sisters of the Chen family are not bad in character, especially Chen Zixin, who is as pure and kind as a piece of plain paper.
Chen Zuo had no choice but to deceive Ye Wen and Xueli for the sake of the tribe and his sister, trying to use their power to resist the attack of the beast tide at the end of the month.
His nature is definitely not like this, it's just forced by life.
The siblings ended up breaking up in the room, and this was the first time the two of them had an argument over a matter in more than ten years.
She couldn't figure out why her brother suddenly became like this. The previous brother would never lie.
He also couldn't figure out why his sister was unwilling to support him and understand him. He was for the tribe and the family.
After Chen Zixin left her brother's room, she returned to her small boudoir. After spending a long time idly alone, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray cloth doll on the bedside.
It was the last birthday present her mother gave her, and it had been hanging by the bed for several years.
Every time she sees this gray cloth doll, she seems to see her mother's kind voice and smile right in front of her eyes.
Subconsciously picked up the dilapidated doll and put it in his arms to caress, Chen Zixin murmured:
"If you were still here, you would definitely not allow your brother to do this. Xin'er knows that he has suffered a lot in order to protect the entire tribe, but he shouldn't lie to others."
The prototype of the gray cloth doll is a ferret, which was a birthday present given to her by her mother when she awakened the ferret spirit at the age of six.
After playing with it for five years, the puppet can no longer see its real face clearly, but for some reason, Chen Zixin smiled for a moment as if seeing a puppet ferret, smiling like her mother, kind and warm.
...............
Just before night fell, Chen Zixin opened the door and walked out with a smile in her arms holding the gray cloth ferret. She had already made her own decision.
"Boom boom boom"!
Chen Zuo leaned against the door and watched Chen Zixin knock on Ye Wen's door with his own eyes, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
In the room, Chen Zixin held the gray cloth doll and looked at Ye Wen and Xueli and said truthfully:
"Brother Ye Wen, sister Sydney, brother, he forgot to tell you something when he was drunk. In fact, in the outer circle of our ice sheet, every night at the end of the month, those soul beasts will riot inexplicably, and they will crazily attack all humans in sight. And Jianzhu, today is just the end of the month, I was thinking, or you should leave the Bingling tribe before it is completely dark."
"Does it mean the same thing as beast tide?" Ye Wen asked with a smile as he put his arms around the red-faced Sydney.
They had just done some cardio and were in a good mood.
"Well, almost."
Chen Zixin nodded.
"How is the strength of the beast tide on your side? Oh, it is the approximate standard of number and age."
Ye Wen just experienced a premeditated small animal horde in Notting City, and he is quite interested in this thing.
"I'm not very clear about this, but sometimes my brother will tell me something. I know that there are more than a dozen groups of soul beasts that exist thousands of miles around the Bingling tribe. They often have hundreds of thousands of them, and there seem to be tens of thousands of groups. .
How about strength, anyway, at the end of each month, I would see my brother come home with scars all over his body, and sometimes there would be dead people in the tribe. "
Chen Zixin recalled and narrated.
"Ip Man, it seems that the strength of these dozens of soul beast groups should not be too strong. Even a great soul master can barely keep the tribe. Presumably, the ten-year soul beasts should be the main ones, and the hundred-year soul beasts in the group. It is already an absolute mid-to-high level, and there are probably not many thousand-year-old soul beasts, or even none at all!"
Xue Li, who was leaning in Ye Wen's arms, leaned into Ye Wen's ear and whispered.
"Hmm... normal. After all, it is only the outermost circle of the northern ice field. The thousand-year-old soul beasts are the absolute overlords. The ten-year-old soul beasts are considered the mainstream."
Ye Wen's expression was a little strange because his ears were numb from the pear blowing, as if he was struggling with something in Chen Zixin's eyes.
"Brother Ye Wen, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late, and when it gets dark at the end of the month, those soul beasts will rush to the Bingling tribe like crazy!
You and Sister Xueli are so nice, you shouldn't face the beast robbery here! "
Chen Zixin counted the time, and there was a hint of tears in what he said.
Seeing the little girl with short hair begging in a low voice, Ye Wen turned his head to look at Sydney whose blush had not completely dissipated.
"My lord, are you interested in warming up with the suzerain at night?"
His tone was very frivolous, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Seeing Ye Wen's handsome smiling face, Xue Li spat delicately.
"There are still children here, you are not ashamed!"
Just after saying this, Xueli immediately changed her voice and said with a giggle:
"Besides, am I not your maidservant on the surface? When did the master need to ask the maidservant's opinion?"
"Okay, then it's settled. Stay tonight to exercise your muscles and bones. There are so many soul beasts on this ice field, and it's time to harvest them."
In front of the serious and eager Chen Zixin, Ye Wen and Xue Li started to fight with each other while smiling.
Chen Zixin: "..."
After a while, Ye Wen stopped teasing the weeping little girl, stopped and said: "Go and tell your brother and the rest of the tribe, we will fight side by side with everyone tonight."
"But……"
"It's nothing to worry about. Since you called me brother Ye Wen and her sister Sydney, how about our conscience if we go away in the face of the beast tide? Besides, we came here for experience, go, don't call us for dinner It’s time, we have food in the car, and we’ll be notified when the beast swarm comes.”
Chen Zixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Wen's direct wave.
The beast tide in the outer circle of the ice field is a catastrophe. It is the group led by a thousand-year-old soul beast. It is not much worse than the beast tide in Notting City. The two of them, a soul saint and a super soul king, are useful escape?
Chen Zixin walked out of the two's room in a daze, her mind was in a mess for a while.
She seems to have come to persuade them to leave, right?
Why does it always feel counterproductive...
Are people outside the ice field all so weird?
Subconsciously returning to his room, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chen Zuo who was sitting on his bed with a big face.
"elder brother……"
Chen Zuo responded in a muffled voice: "...um."
Chen Zixin: "I just went to persuade brother Ye Wen and sister Xueli to leave the Bingling tribe."
Chen Zuo was expressionless: "...um."
Chen Zixin: "Not only did they not leave, they also agreed to stay and help us defend against the enemy together."
Chen Zuo continued to pronounce from his nostrils: "...um,...um??"
Chen Zuo had no choice but to deceive Ye Wen and Xueli for the sake of the tribe and his sister, trying to use their power to resist the attack of the beast tide at the end of the month.
His nature is definitely not like this, it's just forced by life.
The siblings ended up breaking up in the room, and this was the first time the two of them had an argument over a matter in more than ten years.
She couldn't figure out why her brother suddenly became like this. The previous brother would never lie.
He also couldn't figure out why his sister was unwilling to support him and understand him. He was for the tribe and the family.
After Chen Zixin left her brother's room, she returned to her small boudoir. After spending a long time idly alone, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray cloth doll on the bedside.
It was the last birthday present her mother gave her, and it had been hanging by the bed for several years.
Every time she sees this gray cloth doll, she seems to see her mother's kind voice and smile right in front of her eyes.
Subconsciously picked up the dilapidated doll and put it in his arms to caress, Chen Zixin murmured:
"If you were still here, you would definitely not allow your brother to do this. Xin'er knows that he has suffered a lot in order to protect the entire tribe, but he shouldn't lie to others."
The prototype of the gray cloth doll is a ferret, which was a birthday present given to her by her mother when she awakened the ferret spirit at the age of six.
After playing with it for five years, the puppet can no longer see its real face clearly, but for some reason, Chen Zixin smiled for a moment as if seeing a puppet ferret, smiling like her mother, kind and warm.
...............
Just before night fell, Chen Zixin opened the door and walked out with a smile in her arms holding the gray cloth ferret. She had already made her own decision.
"Boom boom boom"!
Chen Zuo leaned against the door and watched Chen Zixin knock on Ye Wen's door with his own eyes, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
In the room, Chen Zixin held the gray cloth doll and looked at Ye Wen and Xueli and said truthfully:
"Brother Ye Wen, sister Sydney, brother, he forgot to tell you something when he was drunk. In fact, in the outer circle of our ice sheet, every night at the end of the month, those soul beasts will riot inexplicably, and they will crazily attack all humans in sight. And Jianzhu, today is just the end of the month, I was thinking, or you should leave the Bingling tribe before it is completely dark."
"Does it mean the same thing as beast tide?" Ye Wen asked with a smile as he put his arms around the red-faced Sydney.
They had just done some cardio and were in a good mood.
"Well, almost."
Chen Zixin nodded.
"How is the strength of the beast tide on your side? Oh, it is the approximate standard of number and age."
Ye Wen just experienced a premeditated small animal horde in Notting City, and he is quite interested in this thing.
"I'm not very clear about this, but sometimes my brother will tell me something. I know that there are more than a dozen groups of soul beasts that exist thousands of miles around the Bingling tribe. They often have hundreds of thousands of them, and there seem to be tens of thousands of groups. .
How about strength, anyway, at the end of each month, I would see my brother come home with scars all over his body, and sometimes there would be dead people in the tribe. "
Chen Zixin recalled and narrated.
"Ip Man, it seems that the strength of these dozens of soul beast groups should not be too strong. Even a great soul master can barely keep the tribe. Presumably, the ten-year soul beasts should be the main ones, and the hundred-year soul beasts in the group. It is already an absolute mid-to-high level, and there are probably not many thousand-year-old soul beasts, or even none at all!"
Xue Li, who was leaning in Ye Wen's arms, leaned into Ye Wen's ear and whispered.
"Hmm... normal. After all, it is only the outermost circle of the northern ice field. The thousand-year-old soul beasts are the absolute overlords. The ten-year-old soul beasts are considered the mainstream."
Ye Wen's expression was a little strange because his ears were numb from the pear blowing, as if he was struggling with something in Chen Zixin's eyes.
"Brother Ye Wen, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late, and when it gets dark at the end of the month, those soul beasts will rush to the Bingling tribe like crazy!
You and Sister Xueli are so nice, you shouldn't face the beast robbery here! "
Chen Zixin counted the time, and there was a hint of tears in what he said.
Seeing the little girl with short hair begging in a low voice, Ye Wen turned his head to look at Sydney whose blush had not completely dissipated.
"My lord, are you interested in warming up with the suzerain at night?"
His tone was very frivolous, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.
Seeing Ye Wen's handsome smiling face, Xue Li spat delicately.
"There are still children here, you are not ashamed!"
Just after saying this, Xueli immediately changed her voice and said with a giggle:
"Besides, am I not your maidservant on the surface? When did the master need to ask the maidservant's opinion?"
"Okay, then it's settled. Stay tonight to exercise your muscles and bones. There are so many soul beasts on this ice field, and it's time to harvest them."
In front of the serious and eager Chen Zixin, Ye Wen and Xue Li started to fight with each other while smiling.
Chen Zixin: "..."
After a while, Ye Wen stopped teasing the weeping little girl, stopped and said: "Go and tell your brother and the rest of the tribe, we will fight side by side with everyone tonight."
"But……"
"It's nothing to worry about. Since you called me brother Ye Wen and her sister Sydney, how about our conscience if we go away in the face of the beast tide? Besides, we came here for experience, go, don't call us for dinner It’s time, we have food in the car, and we’ll be notified when the beast swarm comes.”
Chen Zixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Wen's direct wave.
The beast tide in the outer circle of the ice field is a catastrophe. It is the group led by a thousand-year-old soul beast. It is not much worse than the beast tide in Notting City. The two of them, a soul saint and a super soul king, are useful escape?
Chen Zixin walked out of the two's room in a daze, her mind was in a mess for a while.
She seems to have come to persuade them to leave, right?
Why does it always feel counterproductive...
Are people outside the ice field all so weird?
Subconsciously returning to his room, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chen Zuo who was sitting on his bed with a big face.
"elder brother……"
Chen Zuo responded in a muffled voice: "...um."
Chen Zixin: "I just went to persuade brother Ye Wen and sister Xueli to leave the Bingling tribe."
Chen Zuo was expressionless: "...um."
Chen Zixin: "Not only did they not leave, they also agreed to stay and help us defend against the enemy together."
Chen Zuo continued to pronounce from his nostrils: "...um,...um??"
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