"Really?"
Rick walked away, and the man didn''t seem to be flattering the team members.
Shake your head, as if you can''t believe it.
"Worthy of this generation of shrine witches."
The man suddenly looked up and saw that the team members were staring at him, so he said, "what are you looking at? I haven''t seen the next generation of Rick kill demons! Don''t hurry back to coax your mother-in-law!"
"If this happens again in the future, inform me at the first time!"
Jack followed his father closely. Hearing this, he couldn''t help defending himself: "but those villagers..."
"If you die, you''ll die. How many people must die in a year? Now there are patrols. Your task is to take good exercise and become the next generation of Rick!"
"But..."
"But what!" Rick stopped and turned away, his eyes less caring than Jack had guessed, but more indifferent:
"You are still growing up. If you die in that place, what will the village do in the future? When will you grow up, and your strength will be comparable to your mother, or even surpass your mother..." rickton paused and turned the topic: "since the establishment of the eight fold shrine, there have been very few witches who can resist the cherry blowing snow, not to mention the men of the eight fold clan."
"Generally speaking, the Witch of the shrine is the top fighting force in the village. As for the God, I believe you understand. It''s not that you don''t want to kill monsters. If monsters invade the village and kill villagers wantonly, our eightfold family will naturally be on top."
"But!" Rick said, "you and Sakura are too small, and there is still a lot of room for progress. If you don''t reach that level, you''d better not take risks easily. Next time a monster attacks the villagers, you should tell me at the first time anyway."
Seeing his father turn around and walk towards the shrine, Jack lowered his head and said, "yes."
Some things can''t be said, even if he wants to tell his father his secret. Even if the Witch of the shrine uses the falling cherry chop thousands of times, she will always be in bad shape and miss. But he is different. He just needs to move his mind. Those moves can be used as good as clouds and flowing water.
When his physical strength increases, his endurance becomes longer, and he kills wolf demons with cherry blowing snow, isn''t it easy?
In particular, Jack is looking forward to its power by inserting the "wheel dance" into the monster x flower.
Father said so much, just to let him understand that it is not appropriate for him to deal with monsters at his age, even if he has the ability to kill low monsters.
This thing is like the alternate witch in the shrine. Only after the end of the rapid rise period of her youth will she become a formal Witch and be released to fight with monsters and protect one side.
When I was young, my strength was weak. If I died fighting with monsters, it would be the loss of the shrine.
After all, Bazhong village is a small place. It''s not pleasant to say. Bazhong shrine is supported by three or two big cats and kittens. If you train the Witch and God in a way of not dying and not afraid of death, the eight fold family should be extinct long ago.
"That''s right." Rick, who was walking in front, said again, "go to Amy when you get home."
"Amy?"
Jack was confused and thought of something.
......
Jack cleaned the fishy smell and changed his clothes before sitting next to Amy silently.
Amy is still asleep. Seeing Ying trying to wake her up, Jack quickly makes a gesture.
Looking at Amy''s pale face, Jack was lost in thought. Although the doctors from the big city can''t see what''s wrong with Amy, they can only prescribe some prescriptions to strengthen the foundation and nourish the yuan, but what if someone with real ability can cure Amy?
Jack made up his mind to discuss with his father in a few days whether he could take someone to the big city nearby.
It was like having a nightmare. Amy, lying flat in the shop, frowned, and sweat often seeped from her white forehead.
Ying just wanted to wipe Amy''s sweat with a handkerchief. The people who were lying in the shop seemed frightened. The whole person lay on one side and curled up like an abandoned kitten.
"Brother ~ sister... No... Don''t leave me!"
Babble.
Jack gently lifted a corner of the quilt and held it on Amy''s small hands with his fingers tightly crossed.
"Won''t leave Amy ~"
Like magic, the frown gradually stretched, and the tight petite body relaxed slowly. Only the crossed hands held Jack''s palms tightly.
"Get me a fan," Jack whispered.
Sakura, kneeling opposite, nodded and found the fan behind another door in the house.
"I''ll fan it. You go and prepare lunch."
Ying handed the bamboo fan, tried not to make a sound and walked out of the house.
Jack fans the fan silently, the breeze blows, and the sweat from Amy''s forehead disappears slowly.
Before long, it seemed that the food made by Ying Ying seduced the little greedy insect in Amy''s belly. The small nose moved first. Amy, who was sleeping vaguely, opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her dimly.
"Brother... Brother, is it already morning?"
Jack said with a smile, "lazy boy, it''s time for lunch."
"Noon?"
Amy was startled and opened her eyes, and the previous memory flooded into her brain.
Struggling to support himself, his little face was full of anxiety, and a pair of smart big eyes turned around on Jack.
"Are you okay? Is there any injury? Demon... Has the monster been killed?"
"Rupee and I killed the monster together. Don''t I look good?" Jack held Amy''s weak body.
At last, Amy freed her arms and put her hands on Jack''s clothes.
"Really? That''s a monster!"
Sitting at the small square table, octuple cherry sighed, "Amy, haven''t I told you many times? Elder brother is very strong."
Amy closed her mouth. If she could, she didn''t want to have anything to do with the monster.
The monster... Is the culprit who killed his mother.
"Well, well, have dinner first."
......
A week later.
Jack, who listened to rupee''s report, looked ugly.
Rupee''s message to him must have been beautified. In fact
Jack squeezed a sentence from his teeth: "do they really say that?"
"Yes." rupee, kneeling opposite jack, suffocated slightly. He hadn''t seen him for a week. He felt that the power of Lord Ji had increased more than a little.
If it weren''t for the appearance of a child, he would really think it was the LORD God ten years ago!
"Who is spreading rumors? Have you found out?"
"I only know that the source came from my mother-in-law''s house. Among them, the worker spread it most widely. We suspect..."
Before rupee finished, Jack interrupted him, "factotum? Which factotum? It was the one who spread rumors by the well?"