Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 159 Money Fan Plane Model VS Blood Race with Different Eyes (22)

A year later, Galea was sent to the trial court for the crime of "disrespect" - Luther firmly opposed the death penalty, but after failing to defeat him, the vampire elders sent her to the trial court.

Judgment venue...

Saget was a spiritual old man then.

"Son, why are you here?"

"Sent over by the blood clan."

She said in a cold voice, her expression was numb, and she completely lost the vivacity at that time.

Bitten by the vampires, if she hadn't held her breath, she wouldn't have been able to wait for Luther to come - Luther fed her his own blood, which barely made her survive.

"This must be a bad memory." Saget said, patting the thin child's cheek and drawing a circle on her forehead.

The old man's soft and vicissitudes voice was full of strength, "Child, sleep, sleep...everything will be fine when you wake up."

The memory ended here, and a black vortex appeared in Galea's dream, as if it was a black hole growing wildly in the universe, sucking everything around it, including light.

The wit that Qu'er put into it naturally sensed the danger. This black vortex was exactly the same as the aura of the old man Saget who appeared just now, and it was obviously left by that person.

"Gareya, don't go there!"

Galea, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly opened her eyes, which were bloodshot.

Qu'er patted Galea's wrist with her paw, "How is it? How is it! Are you okay? Are you still conscious?"

Galea looked at the oversized rabbit beside her, and didn't speak for a while, before uttering, "Qu'er, your voice just now was really ugly."

"..." Who knows what voice he just used!
It's like a person who doesn't know whose voice or what kind of voice he uses when he reads silently.Qu'er naturally didn't know what he just did.

Galea was lying on the bed, sweating profusely. Was that black vortex just in her dream... or in her mind?
Were it not for the warning sound that sounded like scratching the glass with a cracked fingernail, she would have walked in!

But why is Grandpa Saget the supreme ruler of the Lasso planet as the system calls it?
"Sleep, sleep, sleep...everything will be fine when you wake up."

The kind and kind voice was clearly still in her ears, she sat up and patted her face.

"Why are you here?" Galea kneaded Quer like dough.

"Hey, the custard bag said he didn't trust you, so he sent me to take a look." Qu'er stood up and supported her face with her two paws.

"Well, is she okay? Why have you been the one I saw recently?" Galea had a bad feeling.

"When you fell down that day, she used her own body to cushion you, and she lost some weight." Qu'er said, a little helpless and distressed.

"Take me to find her, I know a little healing." Galea said, shaking Qu'er's ears anxiously.

She looked at her palm again, and as soon as she pulled hard, a moon-white light appeared in her palm.

Soft like cotton candy.

Everyone has a lost memory, and when it comes back, everyone is special.

"So you're so powerful, so hurry up, little bun is lying on that old tree stump!" Qu'er jumped off the bed at once, with a lump of flesh dangling like jelly.

"Yeah." She didn't care about changing clothes, and rushed out with her curly hair flying.

The night in the woods is very quiet, and the moonlight shines lightly.

"You don't have to be afraid of any wild beasts, we will chase them away!" Qu'er walked with twists and turns, somewhat similar to the custard bun's catwalk.

But man, you're a bunny!
　I wish the little cute [cold water tea] good grades in the exam!
　　I wish you all a happy time when you get your report card~
　　Favorite Po Jiuqian, thank you little cuties for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)