Chapter 521 The Request of the Wife of the Castellan

"Did I be saved by that kitten?" Ying Mengberry was a little lost after hearing Du Ziyuan's words.

According to what Po Meng said, if there was no cat, even if the whale monster was killed later, Yingmengberry would have to pay a huge price to get out of its stomach, and it would not last long. It was also because of her kind deeds in the whale demon's belly that she got a glimmer of life.

Of course, looking at her now, she knew that this kind of vitality was not what she longed for.

"Has that kitten been reincarnated?" Yingmengberry asked.

Du Ziyuan nodded.

She asked again: "Mr. Shanfeng, can you find its reincarnation?"

Du Ziyuan said: "Originally it was possible, but Hades ran away with the book of life and death, and now I don't know which lower plane he is in. I will check the book of life and death for you when the underworld finds him."

"Yeah." Ying Mengberry secretly made up her mind that she must see the cat monster, even if she didn't speak, she could just look at it from a distance.

The Xuanbing City Master's family focused on another point.

The lady of the city lord asked: "Mr. Shanfeng, did you just say that as long as Er Bao's original body is found, it is possible to restore her memory?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the expressions of their family became serious.

Du Ziyuan said: "The premise is that it can be found, and the brain must be well preserved."

"I'll send someone to look for it now!" City Master Xuanbing disappeared after speaking.

Immediately afterwards, Yingmengberry's elder sister also left, leaving only her mother to come and hug her: "Don't worry, we will definitely remind you."

Yingmengberry, who was the person involved, wasn't very excited, and just responded blankly: "Oh."

"Then, let's go first." Du Ziyuan said.

"Teacher, are you leaving?" Ying Mengberry looked at the two with some reluctance.

Mo Han was a little confused for a moment, he looked at Du Ziyuan, then at Yingmengberry.

Du Ziyuan glanced at him: "Why, do you want to stay here and become an ice dog?"

"This...that..." Mo Han rubbed his trouser legs awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Du Ziyuan said: "If you want to stay, just keep it. Anyway, you don't need to learn how to cook clothes now."

Mo Han looked at him suspiciously: "Why not? This is my dream."

"Tsk." Du Ziyuan covered his eyes with a headache.

Ying Mengberry also turned cold when she heard the words, and walked over to Mo Han's head: "Stupid dog! Stupid dog! Stupid dog!!!"

"Ah! Aah! Why did you hit me?" Mo Han was beaten for no reason, so he could only run around with his head in his arms.

Du Ziyuan shook his head with a smile, greeted the wife of the city lord, and was about to leave.

After a long trip this time, it's time to go home and take a good rinse of salt.

[I'm running on overload, or else just stop updating, readers will forgive me. 】

Just when he was thinking this way, the wife of the city lord suddenly stopped him: "Please wait a moment."

"Madam, is there anything else?" Du Ziyuan asked.

The lady of the city owner said: "Teacher Shanfeng, may I ask you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Du Ziyuan nodded.

The lady of the city lord said: "I heard that Mr. Blank once used a cartoon to portray the notorious fighting god into a heroic image. I wonder if you can do similar things?"

"Huh?" Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise, "Do you mean who do you want to whitewash?"

"Washing white? Well, that's probably what it means." The mayor's wife nodded.

Du Ziyuan suddenly became interested: "Tell me, who do you want me to draw?"

The city owner's wife said: "It's not appropriate to stand and talk like this, why don't we move to the back garden."

"Can."

The two came to the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion and sat on an ice table. Cats and dogs followed.

The madam of the city lord clarified her purpose: "There is a special group in our Beikun Continent. Their appearance originated from when the first batch of humans planned to emigrate to the Beikun Continent many years ago. At that time, the human race was still too weak. It is impossible to fight against the monsters in the freezing environment, and basically they will eat as many monsters as they move, until a senior created a secret technique."

"Secret technique? What kind of secret technique?" Du Ziyuan asked.

"A secret technique that fuses the ice-cold monster pill to make one's spiritual root forcibly mutate into ice spiritual root," the lady of the city lord introduced, "After using this secret technique, the fighting power of the human race has increased dramatically, and finally it can Based in this bitter and cold place, it has multiplied until now, but with the passage of time, many people who came later have gradually forgotten the sacrifices of those ancestors, and instead developed strange emotions towards their descendants."

"Why is that?" Du Ziyuan felt very strange.

The lady of the city lord explained the reason: "Because people who have fused with the demon core will have some characteristics of the demon clan, and this, in the eyes of some people who don't know the truth, is a sign of the descendants of the demon clan, so it is like being hostile to the demon clan. hostile to those fellow countrymen."

"There is such a thing?" Du Ziyuan couldn't believe it. "With all due respect, this is purely because you people in power have not done a good job in education, right? It's fine if you don't promote those people as heroes for thousands of years. , how could this misunderstanding be allowed to continue to ferment?"

The wife of the city lord expressed her helplessness: "How can it be so simple? You should also consider the environment here a little bit. On weekdays, even Yukongjing and Rongtianjing may not be able to freely travel between cities. The transmission of information is here. It’s very closed, and even if we think about it, the policy won’t be popularized.”

"I understand," Du Ziyuan said, "It's not a misunderstanding caused by too long ago, but some people had objections to those who merged with the demon core back then, right? Either they couldn't accept their appearance, or they were afraid of their relationship with them. Fighting for power by themselves, so deliberately discrediting them, until now it has developed into such serious discrimination."

The lady of the city lord did not answer him, but the look in her eyes was enough to show that Du Ziyuan had guessed right. People are like this, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, cooking rabbits to death, and when the forest is big, people can really find all kinds of birds.

He thought for a while, and said: "So you mean that you want me to rectify the names of those who have the characteristics of the monster race, right? It happens to help Xiaoying as well." There is a way to whitewash, but in the last 80 years, with Xianwang, everything is different.

Yingmengberry is like this now, although the family doesn't care, it's hard to guarantee that other people will have opinions. If Du Ziyuan helped those descendants of heroes to whitewash, the city lord and the others could take advantage of the opportunity to mix Yingmengberry into it.

"Okay, I promise you, when the time comes, you can come to Dongji Shenzhou to get the manuscript."