Marvel Monk

Anne looked at the sleeping monk and gestured to everyone, then pouted at Anna and walked towards the master room where Cruha had just shown them. Anna quickly hurried ahead of Anne and opened the door first. Then he closed all the curtains in the house and turned on a night light that was not bright.Anne, who followed closely, placed the monk on a large bed with guardrails specially designed for him. Seeing that his eyes were still closed, she covered him with a quilt and touched the monk's smooth head, nodding with satisfaction.He turned around and waved to Anna, who was watching and studying seriously, and walked out of the door together.

There was originally a cloakroom outside the door. Now, in order to facilitate the two sisters to take care of the monk, the embassy staff simply arranged two beds as a temporary bedroom for the two sisters.In the master room, when the two sisters closed the door, the monk who had closed his eyes opened his eyes. He touched his head with his backhand and felt a little emotional. In his previous life, he had a dispute with his father over whether to shave his hair. At that time, the monk was very coherent. From both a physical and psychological perspective, I told my father, a 12-year-old boy in his prime, how much harm it would cause him to have no hair, and his words were as sincere as a cuckoo weeping blood.The monk's father touched his head, which was also bare, with a sympathetic expression, and comforted the tearful monk softly: "Go away, unless you can beat me, if you dare not shave your head, I will strip you naked and send you to school." On the flagpole." This was also the motivation for the monk to practice in the first place. The monk was indeed unique in his practice. Two years later, he felt that his cultivation was on par with his father's, and he had some thoughts of fighting again. At this time, his father didn't know how to do it. I got a Jie Dao somewhere and carried it with me every day, even when eating and bathing.The monk thought about it for a long time, and during a pleasant chat with his father, he let go of his love for beauty. The monk's father also happily put down the sword across the monk's neck.A whisper outside the door interrupted the monk who was reminiscing about the happy times between him and his father.

There was a sound of slight footsteps, and Annie walked into the master room holding an instrument that projected a vague figure in both hands.The instrument was placed on the cabinet in front of the monk's bed, the light and shadow became clear, and the queen's figure holding Hei appeared out of thin air in front of the monk's bed.At this time, the monk had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The queen first looked at the sleeping monk, and then said in English to Anne who was standing aside: "Thank you for your hard work, Anne. Your Majesty and I both like this child very much and accept him as our adopted son, but for some reasons we cannot keep him." He grew up in the kingdom. Now I can only leave it to you two sisters to take care of him."

When Anne heard the Queen's words, she crossed her hands on her chest and bowed deeply. She said respectfully without raising her head: "Your Majesty, our sisters are all orphans. Without the care of you and His Majesty Black Panther, we might have died long ago. Please don't worry. Under the watchful eye of Black Panther, our sisters will protect him as if it were our life." Black Panther is not only the honorific title of the king in Wakanda, but also a totem and belief from ancient times to the present, so Anne's words at this time are like an oath. Same.

The Queen was somewhat moved when she heard Anne's oath and said: "Anne, in this case, this child will be entrusted to you. One thing I want to remind you is that he does not only have the favor of me and the king, he will also become an outstanding warrior in the future. The king and the minister of science have personally tested that this child's physical fitness is five times that of a normal baby, which means that if he grows up smoothly, our kingdom will have a guardian who is not weaker than a black panther in the future. Do you understand?" He said and looked at Sharply waiting for Annie's answer.

Anne was surprised when she heard the Queen's words and looked at the monk who was lying on the bed without any reaction. Then she looked at the Queen firmly and said firmly: "Your Majesty, I understand." Then he hesitated and continued: "In that case his safety"

The queen waved her hand and said: "Safety is in the hands of Karukabu and the two of you. You and Anna have also received guard training. The four of you will be in the light and the other in the dark. In an emergency, all four of you can order the guards in the embassy, ​​which should be enough." ”

"Yes" Anne responded respectfully.

The queen thought for a while and said: "Anne simply asked everyone to go to the meeting hall, and I will arrange the next thing." After the projection, she walked to the monk's side, raised her virtual arm and gently touched the monk's bald head, and then waved to Anne waved his hand.

Anne came over, held up the projector with both hands, and walked out with the queen's shadow.

The monk heard the sound of footsteps going away. He cautiously squinted his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings. He relaxed when he found that no one was prying at him.Regardless of whether the other party's purpose was pure or not, the other party helped the monk when he needed it most.Not to mention the two meals that the queen had given her before.Based on the comparison now, if it were the monk himself, he would never put in so much effort just to train a thug, and at least ten or eight monitors should be placed around the training target so that he could observe.But the monk has experienced the feeling of not being spied on many times, which means that the other party is definitely not spying on him.The monk did not doubt that there were surveillance equipment that he could not detect. The Buddha-Shen Gate technique itself developed and strengthened the spiritual sense. Although the inner breath was absent, this sense was not weakened but became more sensitive.Thinking of this, the monk touched his head, do you love him?