Longmen Catcher Moffett

Is this the only way to save Ifrit?

Naive.

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"No, Moffitt, that's enough."

Secretly stopped the furious Malphite, her words directly calmed Hanpi's furious heart.

"Come on, Malphite, come and see Ifrit."

At this time, Huang's voice came.Han Pi immediately slapped his head, that's right, you can release the ashes anytime, save people first!

Malphite hurriedly turned around, dragged the secret cable behind him and ran to the side of Hemer who was holding Ifrit.

Looking at Ifrit who passed out in Hemo's arms, Hanpi was heartbroken.

"Bai Song, come here!"

There is no need to say hello, Bai Song has already walked over, raising his hand is a healing spell.

A green light flashed, and Ifrit's complexion improved slightly.

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

Hanpi is a little anxious.

"Wait a minute." Hemer's voice was a little hoarse.

"Wait for her to recover."

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My name is Ifrit, I am 16 years old.

Hmm...it should be 16 years old.

I don't know who gave me that name or what it means.

I grew up in an orphanage, and I never knew who my parents were.they died?still alive?I have no idea.

However, because I am a Saqaz child, there are many people of other races who bully me.

They put caterpillars in my rice cereal and slobbered on my clothes.

Said I was a cursed monster and should die in Kazdale.Push me to the ground and kick me.

I had very little strength and had no way to resist, so I had to be beaten, and then the dirt on my body was patted.

I don't know how to cry, because crying will only make people feel that I'm a better bully.

Of course, crying under the covers is not considered crying.

But I didn't do anything.

I really didn't do anything.

Later, a man in a white coat said he wanted to adopt us.

He came to the orphanage and took me away, and nine other children were taken away with me.

We are all Sarkaz children.

I followed this white coat and came to a strange place, where there are strange machines and various instruments everywhere.

I'm curious, I think these things are fun, but I know, I can't mess around.

In this way, I will be sent back to the orphanage.

We were put into a special room, no dirty beds and no musty smell, the bed was clean despite the cold bars.

Although the food I eat every day is not delicious, no one puts worms in my bowl anymore.

I am very happy.

However, after a week, I gradually found that there are fewer and fewer friends who come to eat every day.

At first there were ten, and later, it became seven.

Then, there are four.

Three.

two.

In the end, there was only me left.

Those children must be disobedient and sent back to the orphanage. I must be obedient and let myself get out of there.

This is my idea, so I try my best to be obedient and well-behaved.I want to make a lot of friends and have a lot of toys like the fairy tale book I read.

Then one day, a man in a white coat took me into a glass jar, and from that day on, it was also the beginning of my nightmare.

I have to be pricked with needles thirteen times a day, and I take dozens of medicines of various colors and flavors.

They have to be stripped naked and thrown into a cold or hot room. They say this thing is... an experiment?

Who knows.