Mo Lan suddenly felt that he was an asshole.

The breath that stuck in my heart suddenly disappeared, and even the glory in the bloodline seemed to be silent. Mo Lan returned to the door of Lu Changsheng’s courtyard and did not knock again, but stood silently outside the door. .

One day, one night.

One day, one night In the past, Lu Changsheng has not opened the gate of the courtyard. The students of to-and-fro looked at this new head of freshman who had just come out of the limelight and talked endlessly.

Using Mo Lan’s aptitude, not all of the instructors were confessed as treasures, but he ended up being punished at the door of this crazy old man!

Simply impossible!

But I don’t know, what Mo Lan was thinking at this time was: Why doesn’t it rain yet? It was as big as the rainy night when Lu Yiping was whiped, as big as Chu Yuxun’s on the rooftop, as big as Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji parting ways, and when a heavy rain poured him down, he also fell down. Pretend to be pitiful!

“Squeak”

Mo Lan thought so, but the courtyard door in front of him suddenly opened.

“You come with me.”

Mo Lan shook his mind, and Lu Changsheng had disappeared from the field of vision again. He hurriedly stepped forward, following in a daze.

“You brat physique is good.” When Lu Changsheng stopped suddenly, Mo Lan hit his back.

“Yes, sorry teacher…” Mo Lan rubbed his head. This old man is sixty years old! Why is he still so tough? Wouldn’t he find that something was wrong with him?

Lu Changsheng did not entangle this question, as if Mo Lan, who had no water in one day and one night, turned around and was able to jump around and there was nothing wrong with it: “Do you know where this is?”

Mo Lan lifts the head, look at the sign of the magnificent and solemn building in front of you: “Alliance Memorial Hall.”

Lu Changsheng bowed respectfully in front of the memorial hall before pushing the door in. Mo Lan didn’t dare to scream again and bowed reluctantly before following in.

Mo Lan was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

This building is full of densely packed tablets.

Those who died on the battlefield, the hunter’s tablet.

In the blood world, things like inverted crosses and coffins are common, but there has never been a tablet.

“Do you know what the hunter’s mission is?” After entering here, Lu Changsheng suddenly faded away from that scruffy disguise and became serious.

“Protector, to maintain peace in the human world.” Mo Lan once called out this as a shield when he was attacked, but he didn’t agree with it in his heart.

After all, he is a noble vampire.

“Peace? What is peace? Real peace is always paved with blood. The blood of these ancestors is for our peace today, so this hatred must be borne by us.”

“What hate?” Mo Lan frowned, unwilling to hear him say that.

“What hatred? Compatriots are humiliated! The country is ruined! Do you know how many outstanding hunters died on the battlefield in those years of war?” For the current youngster, Lu Changsheng was full of anger. They have been in peace for too long, and they have long known how painful the war is.

“War is not originally the sin of one party. Not every vampire in your mouth has ever tortured and killed human beings. The descendants of vampire have also not participated in the war. Why do you aim hatred at the entire vampire race? “

Mo Lan doesn’t understand. He has never hurt any innocent human beings. Why should he be so hated?

However, Lu Changsheng stood up on blood, can he agree with Mo Lan?

“The descendants of vampire did not participate in the war, but they also did not realize that they were wrong! In the eyes of vampire, human beings are just food, and the life and death of food is irrelevant. Such executioners should not Are you hated?

Look at these densely packed tablets. Behind each tablet, there used to be an excellent hunter. They could have lived and watched the world. Now they can become a string of cold The number. You tell me to their tablet, if even the younger generations of humans don’t remember the hatred, then who will give them justice!”

Mo Lan didn’t go any further.

War? The existence of war is wrong, it has nothing to do with race! Isn’t vampire no one dead on the battlefield? Is it just and honorable when Lu Changsheng in front of him uses his plan to ambush his father?

His skills are not as good as others, and his teammates died tragically, and he was seriously injured and disabled, so to hate his father who is just a legitimate defense?

Although Mo Lan is not to be seen in vampire, although he was expelled from the black gold mansion by Mo Yuan, he is still a vampire after all.

Race disputes, he will not give in.

In the end, Mo Lan didn’t recognize Lu Changsheng’s philosophy, and the first lesson of introductory lesson ended up unhappy. Mo Lan only felt extremely angry. The old man regarded himself as an enemy, so why did he regard him as a teacher?

Mo Lan ran out of the Academy and returned to Cangge’s home. Mo Lan was still in a bad mood.

“haha, so, you just ran over the wall like this?” Cangge listened to Mo Lan’s narration, and not only did not comfort him with sympathy, but puchi laughed.

“What are you laughing at!” Mo Lan some fly into a rage out of humiliation.

“Laugh at you stupid! You idiot, if you don’t want to bow your head to him, don’t bow your head from the very beginning, and stand at the door haha ​​you laughed to death.”

Mo Lan dissatisfied: “I think he is pitiful.”

“I am also pitiful! You lower your head, I promise not to piss you off and coax you all day long.”

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“Cut! I believe you a ghost!” Mo Lan rolled his eyes.

Cang Ge is not annoyed: “Okay, my little ancestor. That old fogey is extreme, but the entire human world, including the entire blood world, is more extreme people abound. You are impossible to change every Personally.”

Mo Lan just didn’t get angry. In that case, why should I let myself learn magic from him? Why should he go to Hunter Academy?

Cang Ge habitually rubbed Mo Lan’s head: “Stupid child, let you learn, to make you stronger. Only you are strong enough to be incomparable, standing in the Peak of the Nine Realms , Someone will listen to what you say. If someone doesn’t listen, you can call him to listen.”

Mo Lan did not speak. It sounds better than singing, and it is as powerful as the Nine Realms Peak? Why don’t you go to heaven!

Cang Ge smiled: “You remember, peace is never what the weak beg for. Only when you become the most powerhouse can you be qualified to bring true peace.”

“Then what should I do now?” With so many words, the problem has not been solved! He had quarreled with the old man several times, and now he is leaving school privately, how can he make it up?

“It doesn’t matter, that old fogey is easy to deal with. I will take you on a mission tonight. You will be promoted to a three-star hunter. Tomorrow the medal will be smashed on his face. He will forget it.”

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“Task? What task?”

“The task of hunting vampire.”


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