"Sura, what are you giving me money for?" Ye Yinzhu asked suspiciously.

Sura was looking at the silver ring in his hand, and at this moment, his eyes were full of satisfaction, "Ototake." Thank you. Let's just exchange gifts with each other. You've given me too much, and I'll give it back to you, as for this silver coin. I'll tell you a story, okay?"

Ye Yinzhu nodded. "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Sula didn't answer, walked up to Ye Yinzhu and sat down next to him, "There is a woman who makes a living by picking up rags, one day, she sold some scrap metal she picked up and walked on the way home, when she passed through a no-man's alley, from the corner of the alley. A gangster burst out. The gangster had a knife in his hand. He put a knife against the woman's chest. Fiercely ordered the women to hand over all the money they had. The women were stupefied. Stood there motionless. The assailants began to search their bodies. He scoured a worn-out cloth bag from the woman's lichen pocket. The bag was filled with money, and the gangster turned around with the bag and left, at which point the woman reacted. Immediately pounce on it. The splitter snatched the cloth bag, and the gangster pointed a knife at the woman. He made a gesture to stab her and threaten her to let go. But the woman clutched the bag of money tightly with both hands, and did not let go, while the woman was holding on to the bag. While desperately calling for help, the cry for help alarmed the residents of the alley, and people rushed to catch the gangsters together.

The crowd escorted the gangsters and the women into the nearby city guard lock. They were received by a city guard, and during interrogation, the assailant confessed to the robbery, while the woman stood trembling. Cold sweat broke out on his face.

The city guard comforted her: "You don't have to be afraid. ”

The woman replied, "I am in such a pain that he broke my fingers." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and people found out. The index finger of her right hand hung limply.

It is better to have your fingers broken than to let go of the money bag, which shows the number and weight of the money bag. The police opened the cloth bag containing the money. Suddenly. Everyone at the venue was stunned. There was only no more and no less in that bag. A silver coin, many people think. For a silver coin, a broken finger. It's so unworthy for a person to become a criminal.

The guards were confused: what was the force that sustained the woman so that she could not give up a mere silver coin despite the sharp pain of her broken finger?

The woman has undergone a simple treatment. Alone, she went to a fruit stand and picked up the fruit, and with such seriousness she bought a pear, an apple, an orange, a banana, a piece of sugar cane, a strawberry, and ...... for a silver coin. There are fruits from the ground on all fruit stands. She picks one of each. Until she spent a silver coin without a penny, knowing that the people she had experienced before were very strange, did she not hesitate to sacrifice a finger to keep a silver coin, in order to buy a little fruit to taste?

The woman carried a bag of fruit. Heading straight out of the city to the outskirts of the cemetery, she walked to a secluded place. There is a new tomb there. The women stood in front of the new grave for a long time. There seemed to be a smile of relief on her face, and she leaned the bag against the tombstone. muttered to himself: "Son, mom is sorry for you, mom has no ability, and there is no way to cure your disease." You died early when you were just eight years old. Remember? When you were leaving. Mom asks you what your greatest wish is. You say, "I've never eaten a whole fruit." It would be nice to be able to eat a good fruit. Mom is ashamed of you. You can't even fulfill your last wish. To heal you. The family doesn't even have the money to buy a fruit. But, child, until yesterday. Mom has finally paid off all the debts she borrowed for your treatment, plus there is still one silver coin left in the land you earned today, child. Mom can buy fruit. You see. There are oranges, pears, apples, and bananas...... , all good. It's all mom who spends money to buy you well-deserved fruits. It's not rotten at all. Mom carefully picked the ground one by one. Eat, kid. You can taste it......"

At this point, Sulla burst into tears. Ye Yinzhu looked at the silver coin in his hand, which was already a little damaged, and he suddenly felt it. The weight of this silver coin is so heavy.

Sulla continued: "The woman. It's my mother. The dead eight-year-old boy. It's my twin brother. That. I'm always with my mom, I hate. I hated why I didn't have the strength to protect my mother, and I didn't have the money to help my brother get healed. From that day on, I fell in love with money. I swore that I would let my mother live a good life, and that day was also my first theft. The silver coin in your hand is the one that your mother spent countless efforts to earn to buy fruit for her brother. If mom knows I'm stealing. It's going to be very angry and angry. But I must not let the money she has worked so hard to earn fall into the hands of someone else. From that year. I put it on myself and reminded me of it all the time. This is mother's love. ”

"And then? What about your mother?" Ye Yinzhu asked.

There was a sadness in Sula's eyes, "I'm trying. Trying hard to get stronger. Every day, I practiced desperately, went out and stole some money and came back. And find ways not to make your mother suspicious. But Mom was so hard. When I was thirteen years old, she died of an illness caused by overwork. I went crazy and stole money to treat her. But. She's still dead. Before dying. Mom told me who my father was, it was him, and if it wasn't for his bastard, Mom wouldn't be like this, I swore at Mom's grave. Someday. I'm going to get my stuff back. Avenge your mother and brother. ”

Wrap your arms around Sura's shoulders. Ye Yinzhu choked up and said, "Sula, don't cry." At any time, I will stand by your side, your business is my business, but this silver coin is too precious. I ......"

Sura raised her head abruptly and said with teary eyes, "Don't tell me you can't take it." When I got it back. I'll decide. If one day. There was one person who treated me as well as my mother did to me. I will give him this coin. And you're that person. ”

Ye Yinzhu looked at the silver coin in his hand again. At this moment. In his heart. The weight of this silver coin has been sublimated indefinitely. It wasn't a silver coin anymore, but Sulla's trust and affection for him. No artifact is as precious as this silver coin.

"Good. I'll take it, and I'll keep it well. Ye Yinzhu didn't put this silver coin into the space ring. Instead, it is a personal collection in the bosom.

Sula wiped tears from her face, "It's been years, and I still can't help but cry every time I think of them." Ototake, am I too fragile?"

Ye Yinzhu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "How could it be." Didn't I cry with you, Sula, who is your father? ...... between him and your mother."

Sula's face changed slightly, "He's a big nobleman. At first, my mother was just his maid, but he raped her the night before she was about to leave his mansion to live again, and my mother left there with grief and humiliation, but a few months later she found out that she had me and my brother. Don't ask me who he is, I won't tell you the ground. I must solve my own problems. ”

"Ototake, Sura. It's time to go, have you packed up?" Xiangluan's voice came from outside.

Ye Yinzhu and Sula glanced at each other. That's how emotions converge. Sura handed him the dead wood dragon harp that Ye Yinzhu had hugged from the side. "Your piano is not broken, but the strings are broken." ”

At the last strumming that day. Ye Yinzhu was close to losing control because of his spirit. In the end, I still couldn't fully control the music. Causing the sound waves to go out of control, the deadwood dragon groaned and the strings broke. You know, that's seven dragon tendons! It's not so easy to rewind them.

Ye Yinzhu was a little helpless to put away the dead wood dragon yinqin, and said, "I can only think of a way in the future, let's go out." ”

Sula hid her emotions well, and by the time they walked out of the room, the sadness on his face had completely vanished.

The reinforcements sent from Sacred Heart City included 10,000 heavily armored cavalry and 30,000 infantry, which was a formidable formation. At this time, they were all ready to go outside the city of Konya, and the five hundred dragoons who had lost their mounts had only one mission, and that was to guard the princess and the prince.

Ye Yinzhu appeared. The whole team suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes on him became a little different, the dragoons looked at some of them with fear and some with anger, while most of the students of the Milan Demon Martial Arts Academy were in admiration. After all. These noble children are not very important to how to train the dragon and see the land, at least Ye Yinzhu helped them save their lives.

"Idols. Get in the car. Fisichella greeted Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu said helplessly: "His Royal Highness the Prince." Can you please stop calling me that. ”

Fisichella smiled. Said: "I don't want to, but I can't help it! Idol, you are so amazing, get in the car first." ”

Ye Yinzhu and Sula got into the carriage together, and this time the number of people in the carriage was much smaller, naturally because of the identities of Xiangluan and Fisicella. There were only three people in the carriage at this time: Xiangluan, Haiyang and Fisichella. Plus Ye Yinzhu and Sula. In this luxurious carriage, there is more than enough space.

"Idols. This time I was able to defeat the enemy. You can say that the credit is great. This time, we only lost 1,000 dragons and 500 falcon dragoons. And even if the opponent does not count the seriously injured Di Bimon, it is enough for the main army of nearly 40,000 to be completely annihilated by us, I see. You don't have to go to school anymore this time, you can just become a court magician. ”

Xiangluan raised her hand and tapped it on Fisichella's head. "What nonsense. Ototake is still small. Naturally, I still have to go to school. However, I'm looking forward to how my father will reward him this time?"

Fisichella rubbed her head. While whispering to himself, he said, "You have good things to say." Can the reward be worse?"

This side of the matter can finally come to an end. The next episode will start with the fact that Ototake was the first to kill several magicians and caused harm to his country.