One hundred and eighty children, clinging to each other, hugged each other tightly, most of them were stained with blood, their clothes were crumpled on their bodies, and they were extremely embarrassed, but although their faces were dirty, they were all clean, and they should have wiped each other.

Mo Xi showed a different color, just as soon as she looked at it, she recognized several of the children, it was a few of them who had thrown her with a stone a year ago, and at this time they faced her gaze and lowered their heads one after another, not knowing whether they were afraid or ashamed.

Walking forward slowly, squatting on the ground side by side with Feng Yan, she said in a gentle and gentle tone as much as possible: "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”

When the children who had thrown her with the stones heard this, they all raised their heads in shock and looked at her in disbelief, with surprise, doubt, distrust, and a hint of obvious anticipation in their eyes.

A few whimperes came, and a child in the back couldn't help crying, "I'm so scared, I'm going home." ”

It was a little girl, two or three years old, still combing two small pigtails, at this time her big eyes were full of tears, and she still didn't dare to blink and stared at Moxi, for fear that if she was not careful, the person who saved them in front of her would disappear.

Mo Xi's heart softened, she wanted to open her mouth to comfort a few words, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to express her thoughts, such a delicate and soft child, white and tender, she felt that she would hurt if she touched it, but now she is experiencing such a thing, no matter how many words she has, she seems pale and powerless at the moment.

She didn't think about what to say, but one of the children in front of her spoke first: "Moxi...... Sister,"

As if he didn't know what to call it, he paused, and several friends around him were tense and very nervous.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

......

It's not a sorry, there is a head, and several other children followed to apologize, although Feng Yan was a little confused, he didn't say anything, Mo Xi was slightly stunned, and some of them were incompetent.

"Before, it was us who were wrong, we were still young and ignorant," the little boy licked his chapped lips, stared at Moxi with good eyes, and there was a humble plea in his eyes: "I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you can save them all, they didn't make any mistakes, you saved them, they will be your people in the future, you treat them as cattle and horses, and they won't have half a word of complaint!"

After speaking, he pursed his lips tightly, his expression was tense, but his eyes revealed a determined light, waiting for Mo Xi's answer.

After listening to his rhetoric, Mo Xi's first reaction was to cry and laugh, and at the same time a little sad, a year ago he was a carefree half-grown child, watching a group of little children chase her ass and throw stones, he stood from the side, and made up a few from time to time, at that time he looked at her eyes full of disgust, because his life was full of sunshine, and Mo Xi was like a stinky mouse in the gutter, polluting his space.

The once high-spirited child, after experiencing great changes in his life, did not choose to feel sorry for himself, nor did he choose to complain, but in order to protect his companions behind him, he chose to bow to her, with a humble attitude and even humble.

Moxi didn't know what kind of mental struggle and construction this group of children had experienced, except for trembling and confused eyes, none of them were insane, and now there was such a boy with responsibility and courage, she was indescribably gratified.

It was as if she had put herself in the role of a witch.

Feng Yan's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at the little boy, and without waiting for Mo Xi to say anything, he said gently: "Don't worry, if she doesn't forgive you, you will follow me, and I will take you out to see the vast world of the continent!"

Who knew that the little boy just glanced at him gratefully, then turned his head to stare at Mo Xi again, Mo Xi glared at Feng Yan fiercely, and stretched out his hand to touch the little boy's head.

The little boy's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't dodge, his hair was wet with blood, and it stuck together after drying, and it didn't feel good to the touch, but Moxi touched it softly several times.

"Since you called my sister, I will naturally protect you, my sister is not a stingy person, she is not angry with you," after comforting the little boy, she set her eyes on all the children again, "You don't have to be afraid, your father and aunt may be fine, they are just sick, my sister will cure, as long as there is still salvation, my sister will try her best to cure them." ”

This really stabbed the hornet's nest, half of the children cried loudly, crying and rushing to speak, and the tightly hugged group also dispersed, and the children gathered around Moxi, some hugged her thighs, and some dragged the corners of her clothes.

"Sister save my father and aunt, they are not dead yet. ”

"Sister, my grandmother is still alive too. ”

"Hiccup, sister, sister, hiccup, I want my brother, wow wow wow, I want my brother!"

......

Mo Xi was surrounded by a group of children, Feng Yan silently retreated, continued to look for the child around, before leaving, Mo Xi glanced at him gratefully.

The little boy looked at everyone around Moxi for help, a little envious, he didn't know if his relatives could be saved, their appearance was too scary.

Mo Xi beckoned to him, and he squeezed to her side.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Zifeng. ”

"Okay, Zifeng, they are all taking care of you during this time, my sister needs your favor," Mo Xi pointed in the direction of the main hall, "Over there, my sister has also saved dozens of children, and that uncle may also save some, can you help take care of it?"

Mo Xi doesn't know if the child who has experienced such a big change will have any psychological trauma, but it is certain that she will be frightened, if some of them can't bear the stimulation and go insane, she can't cope with it, these hundred and eighty children, it can be seen that they are all taken care of very well, and Zifeng's skills in coaxing children must be carried forward.

As for how so many children got together and how they were unharmed, Moxi must want to know the reason, but this is obviously not the time to pursue this.

Zi Feng didn't know that Mo Xi was calculating his labor force, and even if he knew, he was willing, anyway, he was a little happy at the moment, not only because of the children Mo Xi rescued, but also because he felt that only Mo Xi felt that he needed himself, and he could take better care of his friends.

The altar was big enough, Mo Xi still placed them all around the statue of the goddess, asked Mo Zifeng to take good care of it, and left in a hurry, which delayed a long time, I don't know if there are any children who can be saved.

A figure shuttled quickly in front of the altar, and every time it stopped, it could hold a small figure, Mo Xi was silent, turned around and ran to the other side of the altar.