Chapter 120: Life with the Goblin
Think about it from another angle, suppose that there is a race on this continent that is countless times stronger than humans, and humans have no way to resist it anyway, and this race happens to be very fond of eating human flesh and blood.
So what is the difference between the low position of human beings and the sheep, cows, horses, chickens and ducks they have raised before?
Can humans be expected to demand a race that is much stronger than them and loves to eat human flesh and blood?
Maybe.
But of course, the role of humans will no longer be humans, but only fowl to be raised.
Because of this thought, Al no longer wants to believe that life is precious and that he wants to give the evildoer a chance.
Besides, Al didn't think that human life was precious.
He naturally felt that there was no difference between human life and the life of plants and plants, or the life of animals and animals.
His thoughts were not thought through, they were purely instinctive.
He doesn't believe in the difference between the noble and the inferior of life, and he doesn't think that human life is a noble and precious thing, which makes it impossible for Al to be a good person in the usual sense.
Al will not forgive those who have offended him.
This offense is an attempt to take Eyre's life, or something important or someone that El regards as life.
If someone offends, Al feels that he may not forgive the other person as the Governor did, but will retaliate with his sword and blood.
There is no need for persuasion, no forgiveness, no even eye contact.
I don't care if the means are cruel or not, and I don't care if the other party can leave the whole corpse.
Exterminate.
Utter, complete, and unleft no room for annihilation.
This is Al's attitude towards offense in the true sense of the word.
In any case, half of the blood in Al's body came from the real Demon King.
Returning from the Mystery Shop, Al got his wish.
It's not that he's learned the real tricks and methods of Dark Touch, it's just that Al has confirmed that he's not taking advantage of it.
It may sound unbelievably pedantic, but Al is really unwilling to take advantage of others, at least not too much.
This may come from Mayfair's family motto.
People who always think about taking advantage of others are definitely not good people, and even if they can't get along with each other selflessly, they should at least be mutually beneficial.
The kind of people who only get in but don't leave, and who just want to take advantage of others, will definitely get narrower and narrower.
The Great Library of Ceylon.
Walk deeper into the library, find a no-be corner, and Al begins to whisper.
"Miss Leprechaun, Miss Leprechaun, Miss Leprechaun......"
Luckily, no one around could hear Al's call, otherwise he would probably have had rather bad associations.
It is said that after the sun sets, when you go to several famous settlements in Valari City, and whisper with the keyword Miss Miss, a large group of ladies wearing black silk skirts with heavy makeup will soon come out, and they will surround you in a group, while saying inexplicable codes such as handsome guys for fifty silver coins at night, choose me, I am a god of ice and fire, poison dragon, and proficient in all eighteen martial arts.
It is said that those who answer the code correctly will receive their beautiful rewards.
But does this practice work inside the library?
So fortunately, no one heard Al's shout, otherwise they would have built this strange man in a cloak and hurried out, if they could get to the well-known Flower Willow Lane in half an hour, maybe the good quality lady had not been selected yet.
Of course, Al's shouts in the library can't summon those ladies in black silk skirts, but they can summon the real goblins that only exist in the legends.
A little leprechaun glowing like a hazy moonlight floated from behind the bookshelf.
Her aqua-blue hair was not combed into two long ponytails like before, and her snow-white slender legs, which were usually exposed, were now shrouded in a cloud-like silk chiffon dress, like a cloud of mist.
In the past, the goblins that Al saw were always bright, and the analogy may be a little inappropriate, but Al really had never seen a more lively creature than the goblins, even those terrifying beings who claimed to be bear children.
But the little goblin I saw today looked extraordinarily ladylike and quiet, and her unbelievably big eyes were lazily half-open and half-closed at the moment, but it did not affect her original cuteness, but gave her more of the strange charm that has always been called lazy.
"Ah...... It's Al~"
The little goblin covered her mouth with her slender and delicate little hand to block the somewhat indecent yawn, and she rubbed her eyes with her other little hand, and said sleepily.
"What's wrong with you?"
Elki said, he had never seen a goblin in such a state.
"It's nothing!" After yawning, the little goblin's half-opened and half-closed eyes were watery, and she waved her little hand, as if to drive away mosquitoes that did not exist: "It's just that the baby went to bed a little late yesterday, and the novel is so good." ”
"What novel?"
"My sex life with the leprechauns. ”
Quiescence.
Elle's little face under the cloak looked confused.
What does it mean for a leprechaun to read this kind of book? Could it be that a leprechaun still has a man? But I haven't heard of it before!
Al's sluggishness made the goblin realize what he had just said unintentionally.
If the high-temperature steam can make the cyan prawns turn red quickly, then at this moment, the goblin's face clearly reproduces such a process.
Although the goblin's face is not cyan, but white as jade.
"Eh, eh, the baby is wrong, the baby is reading a book, but it's just a Vima Empire manual. ”
The little goblin waved his little hand desperately at Al, and explained with a blushing face.
This explanation is obviously even worse, after all, if there is really a so-called Vima Empire user manual, I am afraid that only the emperor or empress of the Vima Empire is qualified to watch.
"It's okay. Al comforted himself thoughtfully: "Little goblin you want to be happy with male goblins or something, it's a normal thing, after all, only men and women can be together to pass on the lineage, although I don't know the life of the goblin group, but I think the goblin society should be similar to humans, right?"
"What!"
It was the most high-pitched scream Al had ever heard.
The little goblin was completely blown up all at once.
ps:The second more added by the helmsman.,Because it's going to be on the shelf.,So hurry up to make up for this addition.,Get up at 5:30 tomorrow to go to Nyingchi.,How do I don't know what to do after three days of updates.,I can only hope that the hotel has wifi......