I've become weird for Hokage

"Perhaps, you can show a weakened version of your abilities." The white-haired senior gave the suggestion seriously. "For example, you could have imitated earth-level magic. But what you showed could only imitate mysterious-level magic at best. There may even be sequelae. In this way, others won't care too much."

Ye Buping's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, Jiang is still hotter! Thank you, senior white-haired man."

"Ah! Speaking of which..." Senior Hongyue has always been very active. "Xiaoxia, your sand transformation should be earth-level magic, right? I feel the blessing effect on the magic power."

"Senior Hongyue, you have good eyesight. Yes, this magic happened to me in an accident..." Unfortunately, before the senior in white could finish his words, his passive skill was triggered again.

"I understand!" Senior Zhang San said seriously. "Ye Buping looks a lot like one of your younger brothers, and he's very cute. Otherwise, how could you give up earth-level magic?"

"..." What the hell is cute?Ye Buping expressed strong protest.

The white-haired senior also agreed with this. "Xiaoye's inner world is also very cute. Just like my lovely great-grandson. Once..."

The white-haired senior fell into memories, and his expression became more kind.

"Oh, he was only thirteen at that time, and I saw something was wrong with his expression. So I used mind reading on him. As a result, guess what?"

The white-haired senior, who was caught in his memories, asked himself questions very seriously.

"It turned out that this kid fell in love prematurely, and his head was filled with little bowls, Ling'er and so on..."

"Uh... quite romantic. What happened next?" Ye Buping couldn't help but ask.

But he didn't see that one senior was not idle.He released many explorer rats.The seniors also have a tacit understanding and their division of labor is clear.They just have to wait for the results from the Pathfinder Rat.Therefore, everyone listened quietly to the white-haired senior's chatter.

"Later." The white-haired senior smiled. "I told his father about this, and then his father beat him up. Later, when this kid saw his peers, he said, don't let him get close to you. Grandpa, he has the ability to read minds, and he is also a voyeur. , as long as you are targeted, you will either die or be injured!"

Either death or injury, this word... Ye Buping can only say that he uses it very spiritually.

"What then?"

"Later." The white-haired senior continued to smile. "I told his father that I will train this kid from now on."

"..." Ye Buping felt that he could imagine his great-grandson's sorrow. "What happened next? He must hate the white-haired senior, right?"

"That's not true." The white-haired senior smiled. "That kid's grades have improved by leaps and bounds since he was mentored by me. Whether it is liberal arts or martial arts, he is ranked first or second in the country. He finally got his wish on the night when he came of age. He really took advantage of this kid, haha."

"What happened next? How old is he? Is there a new member in the family?"

"Later." At this time, the white-haired senior's smile solidified.

Ye Buping had a vague feeling.

"Later!" The word "ah" this time contains too many emotions. "At the family dinner, I felt that this guy had a weird expression. So I used mind reading again. His monologue turned out to be: I will never be turned into an undead by my great-grandfather. At first, I thought he was just joking and deliberately teasing me. Mine. The result..."

Ye Buping did not continue to ask, what happened next.

But the white-haired senior continued to talk.

"Later! Have you seen how the flowers withered? In just two days, my two great-grandchildren..." When he said this, the white-haired senior's voice was choked, and his white beard followed his lips. Trembling.Ye Buping felt the grief of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away, and he could also feel the self-blame and hatred of the white-haired senior.

If the cult does not die, more families will be destroyed and lives will be lost!

The old-timers all silently patted the white-haired shoulders.

After a moment of silence, the white-haired senior gathered his emotions and put on his kind smile again.Just like an old tree after the rain, it tries to stretch out its old branches because there are still young saplings that still need it to protect it from the strong wind.

"The cult must perish!"

It doesn't matter who spoke first.The important thing is that everyone strongly agrees with this statement.

"The cult must perish!"

However, at this time, a not so optimistic reminder came.

"The Pathfinder Mouse did not find the target." Ye Buping remembered the senior who spoke, his name was Hongmao.

Senior Hongmao is the great elder of the Beast Taming Sect.His ability to tame animals is unrivaled.But Ye Buping didn't know what Senior Hongmao had just done.

The white-haired senior explained patiently: "Haha. Just now, Hongmao released the Pathfinder Rat. In a strange environment full of dangers, the Pathfinder Rat is very suitable. Oh, by the way, Xiaoye, if you want a companion pet, You can go to Hongmao to trade."

Trade a piece of wool!Hong Mao rolled his eyes at Bai Fa. He knew what Bai Fa was thinking.This old guy is asking for a gift for Xiaoye.You don’t need to tell me, old guy, I can do it too.After all, this little guy is quite pleasing to the eye, and without him, finding a cult would be very troublesome.

"Xiaoye, after things here are over, I will choose an eighth-level monster cub to give to you. This is also the gift I promised before."

The cub of an eighth-level monster?That's something you can't find but can't ask for, and you can't buy it with money.

"It's just, Senior Hongmao, is this gift too expensive?"

"Silly boy!" The white-haired senior quickly interrupted. "Do you look down on Senior Hongmao? Why don't you thank Senior Hongmao quickly?"

"..." Everyone was speechless for a while. Baifa, is your partiality too obvious?

"Thank you, Senior Hongmao!" If you can't shirk it, just accept it.

"You're welcome." Senior Hongmao changed his tone. "Then what should we do now? Do we want to retreat?"

"Retreat? Don't!" As soon as Senior Hongyue heard about the retreat, she became uneasy. "Isn't Baifa able to read minds? If you just grab a prisoner and torture him, wouldn't you know?"

"Then, leave it to me to capture the prisoners!" It was the taciturn Senior Shadow who said this.

"Oh. Shadow takes action, that's great." Hongyue nodded.

During this conversation, Senior Shadow had an unconscious person on his hands.

So fast!Ye Buping was shocked. He didn't see Senior Shadow move at all. How was this prisoner caught?

But this time, the white-haired senior did not give him an explanation.He slapped the prisoner awake and asked.

"Where is your right elder?" Baifa knew that the right elder was the necromancer.

No matter what the prisoner says, the white-haired senior who can read minds can always capture useful information.

However, at this moment, black flames suddenly ignited on the prisoner's body.

Everyone was shocked, but they were all people who had experienced strong winds and waves.They didn't panic, the white-haired senior tapped his fingers lightly.The weird black flame disappeared instantly.However, the prisoner also died.And even the soul was wiped out.