Chapter 11: The Wing Rebellion (1)
Throughout the ages, various ethnic groups have been scattered in different tribes, and the Wing Tribes are entrenched on the top of the mountain tiger cliff, and the terrain is extremely steep. Only the winged winged clan can fly up, located here, after a few hundred years, this land began to decay after the demon king was sealed, not an inch of grass grows, the water flow is gradually drying up, the wing clan has to work hard to fly out to the nearby villages to have food, at the beginning of the village thanks to the protection of the wing clan, willingly gifted, every time there is a basket of greens and radishes, the water flow is directly picked in the nearby stream.
But the heavens don't seem to have mercy on the forbearance of the Wing Clan, they retreat again and again, the land that can live is shrinking little by little, and the clever Wing Clan has built an indigenous building, which can be built very high, towering into the clouds, layer upon layer, it is estimated that there are about a hundred layers, and the more the air is thinner, so they store some food or precious things.
Morning and twilight stood at the top of the mountain, blowing a slightly stinging wind, letting the feathers mess in the wind.
"Tell the princess that their bodies have been disposed of. A soldier knelt down and presented a tray of delicate trays that looked out of place in the moor hills, with two glittering golden scales on the tray.
Twilight reached out and picked up one of them, "Is it really that hard? She muttered to herself.
The soldier seemed to hear it and pretended not to hear it, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Chaodui, and then lowered his head and said nothing.
Today, the two scales belonged to a female medical officer under the command of Twilight and her husband. The female medical officer was overjoyed to find out that she was pregnant. Thinking that he knew how to heal, he took the liberty of using the most cruel self-mutilation technique of the Wing Clan, hoping to completely break away from the Wing Clan and let the baby grow up in a peaceful and gentle place. The pain of cutting off one's wings is the pain of hell and purgatory, which is very bearable, with the pain of a thousand cuts, as well as the benefits of swords, mountains and fires.
As a result, this self-mutilation technique was far more painful than he imagined, and in it, there was a reflection of Renchen, and the female official's breath was not smooth, as if a demon had his hands tightly choked his throat, foaming at the mouth, and whimpering.
And his husband, after the metamorphosis, is neither human nor ghost, skinny, dark-faced, terminally ill, and he hides incognito in a nearby village. The local villagers used this as an excuse to report to the court. After Twilight intercepted the news, he sent people to slaughter the villagers and the transformed traitor, "The Terrans have wanted to destroy our Wing Clan for a long time, especially the Third Prince, as a descendant of the Terrans and the Demon Clan, if he is allowed to use this excuse, he can slaughter my Clan." ”
Chaoyang asked innocently, "Why? They were so kind to us, prepared so many fruits and vegetables for us, and supplied us in times of danger." ”
"It's hard to be kind for no reason in the world, and the original sincere kindness has long since turned into a blackmail that has to be paid tribute over time. Chao Du said coldly, she picked up the piece of golden light, thinking to herself how great it is to be a mother, this female medical officer has followed her for five years, if she is alone, she will definitely not rebel, but for the sake of the child, what can not be done?
Legend has it that if she survives after self-mutilation, her children and grandchildren will be transformed into human beings for generations.
Internal and external troubles.
The palace of the Wing Clan is also extremely simple, it is on the top floor of the towering clouds, ordinary Wing Clan can no longer fly to this altitude, and the air is thin even if it comes up, it will not be long before it comes up, only the powerful patriarch and the generals can enter the palace, and only they have this ability.
Sitting on the court of the dynasty, the dynasty of the wing clan is immortal, and on the left are his two sons, the morning and the sun. On the right are the three generals of the Wing Clan, and on the front is the morning and dusk, she leaned down and bowed, "The little elf master, the hijacking matter, was robbed by the three princes of the demon clan," Before she finished speaking, there was a general Zuo who looked like five big and three thick, with a full beard, interjected, "The little elf master, if it can be owned by my clan, everything will have a turn." Another right general chimed in, "Yes, I heard that the third prince also brought a retinue this time, how could he miss?" Another median general with a scar on his face said, "This is not Chaodui's fault, you said that this elf little lord was equal to an ordinary girl before the love first opened, and he didn't have any mana, and he robbed her back and promised to marry one of the two princes, in fact, it was also a long road." As soon as he spoke, the other two generals silently echoed, and they looked like they were bowing down.
The two generals on the left and right quietly glanced at Chao Bushi with the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, he still looked indifferent, but his eyes were empty looking at the tea leaves in the teacup, and the water that had just entered the cup still had a circle of ripples, the depth of the vortex, and the streamer was as fleeting.
Seeing that Chao Bushi didn't have any reaction, the general Zuo took advantage of the weakness to enter again, and pursued after the victory, "The third prince has always been known for his ruthlessness, and it was originally ...... to rob the bride with him" He snorted and laughed, with a sneering look, "The grasshopper shakes the tree......" He still restrained himself and took back the second half of the sentence "ridiculous and self-conscious", after all, the record of killing all ethnic groups when Chao Bushi was young is still vivid, but now Lian is quite old, can he still eat?
The eldest son is disabled and blind every day, and the younger son is still young and has average qualifications.
"By the way, Chaodui, you are too anxious," the lieutenant general said in a serious tone like a pro-elder, "Why do you want to slaughter the female medical officer's family?" His face suddenly became gloomy, "She is your confidant, not to mention betraying the Wing Clan, but also involving the Terran Clan, and finding an excuse for the Three Princes, saying that the Wing Clan is trying to bully the Terran land, food, and resources." You, this, is, to, wing, clan, yu, what, land?"