Keyima is not a surname, but a title.Dr. Donna Black left early and returned late every day, and only during dinner time did he have time to chat with Cain.

From the chat between the two of them, Volok knew that there was a special tribe living in this rolling mountain range, and the people of this tribe had been shouldering the mission of protecting sacred objects since birth.They only have a first name, not a last name. When someone enters their territory by mistake, they will let the person who enters by mistake call them Keyima.

Blake was welcomed by them as a doctor. Even so, Blake could only live in a wooden house on another mountain, and went to their territory every day to see a doctor for the tribe.

Blake ate two pies in a row and drank a large pot of hot soup before he wiped his mouth and said, "Tomorrow, Cain, you and I will go to the tribe, that child will wake up tomorrow morning, wait for him to wake up." Keyima won't let him stay in the tribe."

Hearing that Black said he could go out, Warlock reached out and tugged on Cain's clothes, looking at Cain expectantly.He has been confined here for several days and wants to go out to let the wind go.

Teenagers are the most lively and active, full of curiosity about the strange world.Warlock is more calm than ordinary children, which does not mean that Warlock can bear the boredom of staying in one place for several days and doing nothing, even if he is given a few books, he will not think so urgently. to go out for a walk.

Cain looked at Warlock's expectant eyes, and nodded casually: "Then I will go with you tomorrow, and Warlock should be happier to have a child with him."

Blake agreed: "Yes, Warlock is so quiet, just like my brother when he was a kid. Boys are supposed to be jumping outside to keep fit, and it's a little girl's thing to stay indoors all the time. "

"My brother is so thin because he stayed in the house for too long when he was a child and didn't exercise with me. I always wanted to take him to play outside, but every time he held the scroll and refused to go out, his temper always Weird and tricky."

Blake couldn't help curling his lips when he thought of his younger brother. He liked his younger brother very much and liked to play with him, but his younger brother could never get along with his friends.

Cain had never met Donna Black's younger brother, but he had heard about the little prince's deeds.In his opinion, the little prince's behavior was not extreme, and he even admired that little prince. In hell, those petty tricks can be described as immature.

Donna Black is an upright person. The education he received is the way of a king, but he is too upright and can't understand people who play tricks. This is a major flaw on his way to becoming a king.A king must be aware of Yangmou's schemes, and even if he disdains to use them, he must carefully understand how to deal with them.It was obvious that he hadn't understood exactly what state of mind his father was grinding him through.

Warlock knew that Dr. Black had another identity, and Cain didn't ask him without introducing him.From Dr. Black's behavior, it can be seen that he and Cain Warlock are not in the same group. When the rain stops, they will part ways.

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The leader of Keyima waited at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, and welcomed the three of Warlock into the tribal territory.Along the way, Keyima was whispering something to Dr. Black. Their own tribe had a unique language, and Warlock didn't understand a word.

Warlock looked up at the majestic mountain peak. When he looked up from the foot of the mountain, the whole mountain was shrouded in fog. It was only after he went up the mountain that he realized the unusualness of this mountain.

The fine rain changed direction when it fell nearly one meter to Keyima. When Dr. Blake and his team were walking through the rain wearing raincoats, Keyima was clean and not wet at all.Keyima guarded the holy objects, and the holy objects also protected them from the wind, frost, rain and snow.

After walking for more than an hour, Warlock finally saw traces of the tribe, as if there was a transparent barrier covering the tribe.No matter what the weather outside is, it is sunny and sunny inside the enchantment.

Seven or eight children waved branches and chased a boy, and the chased boy turned his head and made faces at the children behind him.Dr. Blake looked at them with a warm smile on his face. He used to play catch bad guys with his friends when he was a child.

The clothes on these children are obviously made from local materials, and the fabrics are very rough, not to mention the shape.It can be seen how primitive their lives are, but the smiles and satisfaction on their faces are from the bottom of their hearts.

"Keima and I went to check on his wife's situation. Please help me to see if the child is awake." Dr. Black assigned actions naturally, and followed Keima into the wooden house.

Warlock and Cain walked into the wooden house that Blake pointed out. The firewood in the stove was crackling in the room, and the temperature inside the room was a little higher than outside, which was suitable for the sick to live in.It's just that from the traces on the walls of the wooden house, it can be seen that no one has lived here for a long time, and it was temporarily cleaned up.

In Warlock's mind, the person who can be called a child by Black should not be much older than himself, but he forgot that Black is also a long-lived species, and the age span of children in Black's eyes is wider than Warlock imagined. long.

Warlock blocked the light as he stood in the doorway, and all he could see was a figure lying on the bed, a man in good shape who could be seen from the curve of the rough quilt.

A few steps forward, his eyes adapted to the darkness, and he saw the face of the person on the bed directly, the beard covering half of his face was messily tangled together and covered his face.

Warlock walked to a place less than one meter away from the bed, and the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. They were a pair of clean blue eyes that were completely different from the rough appearance.

The man turned his head to look at Warlock, his eyes were resolute and vigilant, even though the surroundings of his eyes were still red because of the high fever, those blue eyes seemed to be able to freeze all the heat instantly.

"Are you feeling better? Dr. Black asked me to come over and see how you are doing." Warlock was stunned by the man's eyes for a moment, and his golden pupils shrank slightly, giving him the illusion of being stared at by a hunter.

"I'm much better." The man coughed twice, and sat up by himself propping up the bed. Warlock's youthful appearance relieved him a lot of vigilance, but he still didn't want others to get close.

In the Keyima tribe, only the tribal leader and the next leader can speak English. As far as he knows, the current Keyima leader is newly married, and it is impossible to have such a big son, so the timing of this boy's appearance is very doubtful. .

Warlock was surprised by the youthfulness of the man's voice, subconsciously wanted to step forward to support the man, but was forced back by the man's eyes.The two of them were silent for a while, and Warlock saw that Cain was standing outside with arms folded and didn't intend to come in, so he opened his mouth to break the silence.

"I'm Warlock, what should I call you?"

"Bruno, Bruno Diaz." Bruno hesitated and said his pseudonym.

Warlock memorized the name and said seriously: "Then, it's a pleasure to meet you, Uncle Bruno."

The author says:

Bu Mou, who was only 17 years old: Uncle... Uncle?

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