Chapter 302 Where Is Dad?

"Thank you...thank you..." Warhammer said in a silly way.

"Hehe, don't thank me all the time. I guess you can see that I, as the president, don't have much dignity. In their words, I am a mascot.

Anyway, you know the people in our club. To put it bluntly, our club is full of thorns and monsters. If we put it outside, there are really few people who like us. So to put it bluntly, our club is just a group of equally unpopular guys who gather together for warmth. There are no strict requirements. Just be free and casual. Just be happy. Treat this place as your home. Everyone here is your family!"

After listening to Qin Weijie's heartfelt words, Warhammer couldn't calm down for a long time. Since the dwarfs suffered, Warhammer became the only dwarf left in the world. The loneliness that others could not understand. What he wanted most was to have a home and have family members like grandma and Uncle Iron Axe by his side.

And what he wanted in his heart was realized today. I don't know why, although he had not been in contact with Ques, Annie and the president for a long time, at this moment, "Rose Moon" really gave him a sense of belonging to a home.

Warhammer pursed his lips, his eyes were filled with tears. He took a deep breath after a moment of silence, and said with some hesitation:

"President, thank you! Thank you for accepting me! You didn't laugh at my height, and you didn't laugh at my thinness! I am grateful for everything you have done, so I... I feel guilty for you treating me like this! Actually... Actually..."

Seeing Warhammer's embarrassment, Qin Weijie was a little surprised, and hurriedly said with concern: "Actually what? Just say whatever you want to say! Every member of the club will help you!"

Warhammer lowered his head in shame: "Actually, the purpose of joining the club is to use the power of the club... In a month, I have contacted many school clubs, and even contacted clubs in Beauxbatons and Durmstrang...

But they all despise me. Although I am one of the few dwarves with magical talents, my talents cannot be compared with human wizards. I am stupid and learn everything slower than others. No one wants me, and they are unwilling to take me in!"

Warhammer became more and more aggrieved. At this time, Qin Weijie also remembered something Tom said to him a few weeks ago.

Tom: "Hey, that dwarf named Warhammer wants to join the Brotherhood of Ghouls and several other clubs under my command. I know he is the person you want. What do you say about this matter!?"

"Several clubs? How many clubs do you control!?"

Tom shrugged: "Is it my fault? The school has a clear ban. The number of students in student clubs other than the student union cannot exceed 50. I had no choice but to find a few confidants to register several clubs. Anyway, the dwarf named Warhammer has been in contact with student clubs recently. Give me a definite answer. If you don't accept him, I will! The same goes for me to ask him to help you forge weapons!"

Qin Weijie: "Get out! Your clubs are full of smoke and dust, flattery, intrigue, and half of them joined because of your identity as the "young master of the welfare family". Don't lead an honest man astray! I want Warhammer. Ques and others have already started to contact him. Recently, they are testing his character. There will be results in a while! "

Qin Weijie put away his thoughts and looked at Warhammer. Hearing about Warhammer's experience, Qin Weijie was still wondering. Warhammer's identity as a dwarf should not be disliked by other clubs. Although they are all student clubs, there are still sensible people among the students. The forging talent of the dwarves is far more important than their magic talent.

It turns out that Warhammer has been rejected everywhere because of my unintentional words. In fact, this matter can't be blamed on me. Who would have thought that the clubs that Warhammer contacted were all small accounts opened by Tom!

However, a blessing in disguise. If Tom hadn't done this, Warhammer would not have revealed his heart.

If he didn't reveal his heart, Qin Weijie would not have thought that Warhammer, a thick-browed, big-eyed, and honest man who looked silly, actually had his own little tricks.

Use the power of the club? I don't know what this guy wants the club to help him do?

Qin Weijie restrained his playful expression, looked at Zhan Hammer with a serious face, and said sincerely: "It's okay! Others don't want you, but we want you! Others dislike you, but we don't! This will be your home in the future!

Remember, in

Rose Moon, there is no use or not use, everyone is a family, and everyone will help without asking for pros and cons when there is a need."

Zhan Hammer was still simple by nature, and was moved to tears by Qin Weijie's words. While sobbing, he asked weakly with expectation: "President, are you really willing to help me? As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing... willing to forge a magic weapon for each member."

Qin Weijie was drinking the butter beer at hand, but when he heard that Warhammer was so rich that he wanted everyone to have a magic weapon, Qin Weijie instantly turned into a jet fighter.

"Pfft! Everyone has a magic weapon?!" Qin Weijie wiped his mouth and turned to look at Minsk: "I'm not as rich as him!"

"Hey, don't cry, man, do you think you are George's sissy!" Qin Weijie calmed down, wiped his mouth, and comforted the sobbing Warhammer.

But Qin Weijie's comfort made George angry. At this time, George rushed forward with his teeth bared, cursing as he rushed, "You jinx, who are you calling a sissy! I must scratch your face today", and he was about to scratch Qin Weijie's face.

Luckily, Altan was sitting next to George and grabbed him in time: "Not really, not really! You can't beat the president... Even if you can beat him, you'll have to pay for the injury. You're our own mascot, just bear with it!"

"Altan, hold on! If it doesn't work, just knock him out!" Qin Weijie smiled bitterly and covered his face: "George, that's enough! Tomorrow I'll give you a bottle of "Yayuan Fuxiang" perfume and a set of "Lingjifang" skin care products! If you keep going on, I'll ask Minsk and Altan to kick you together and beat you into a pig's head! ! "

After finally calming George down, Qin Weijie returned to the topic:

"Hehe, don't mind, our club is like this, you'll get used to it! And the forging of magic weapons you just mentioned, members will come to you if they need it in the future, and you can rest assured that our club members are not short of money and will prepare materials by themselves, tell me, what do you want us to help you with?" Qin Weijie said with a smile: "Believe me, the foundation of the club is much stronger than you think, and it will definitely help you."

"I want... I want to find someone in school..."

"Who?"

"My father!"

Qin Weijie was a little confused for a while, what is this? The real version of Where Are We Going, Dad?