Chapter 347: The Way to Survive
Why?"
Ye Mu turned his neck, and suddenly there was a rattling sound in his neck. He didn't say much, and looked at Plando indifferently, "From the day you plan to help the abuse, you should be ready to be killed." ”
"You're trying to kill me?"
Plando's eyes froze. He looked up to the sky and laughed, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ye Mu angrily with his eyes, "If you want to kill me, I will kill you first!"
As the words fell, Plando suddenly turned into a puddle of yellow liquid and fell to the ground. His facial features appeared in the liquid mourning, and he laughed: "This is the fighting technique I have studied all my life, and I will kill you!"
Looking at the puddle of liquid, Ye Mu couldn't help but ask, "How do you turn into urine after you have studied all your life?"
"I ......"
Plando froze, and he felt bad all over. The liquefaction technique that I worked so hard to practice was said to be urine.
"Give me a good smell, Uncle Ben is wine, it's wine!"
Plando yelled, but did not succeed in proving himself.
"Huh, there's pee here?" Stone seemed to wake up, and he came to Plando in a daze. No one knew what it was trying to do. I saw it hunched over, opened its mouth, and spat out with a "wow" and spit on Plando's body.
"Now you're not just peeing, you're still vomit. Ye Mu said disgustedly.
The night after sunset was a colorless darkness. There was no sound, not even the slightest hint of pride.
I don't know how far I've walked on this pitch-black road. When I'm alone, I always think of the sadness of my childhood. No matter where you are, the crowd, or the dead silence. The only thing that haunts my mind is a phrase I heard when I was a child.
"You're just a human born into an orc tribe, Andika. Your ancestors burned and plundered this land, why do you think we chose to forgive you? Just because you are still a young human being? But the blood that runs in your veins is the blood of demons. You are destined to bring us destruction. ”
When I was a child, my playmates who grew up in a village would be told by their families to "be careful of that human". Since then, no matter who it is, whether it's a playmate who used to be together, or a childhood sweetheart who grew up together. Eventually, it all turned into the dew of the summer night, and in the early morning, it dissipated completely.
Perhaps because of this, Andika questioned the orc couple who had adopted her. Painful, tearful, over and over again, in the night when no one was around, still echoing in Andika's heart.
"If I had been killed in the wilderness and eaten by monsters. Perhaps, I won't be in pain now!"
Andika snatched the door. Got a few gangster friends. Their way of survival, in addition to eating and waiting for death, is to blackmail all the people in the vicinity who can be blackmailed. Every penny is obtained through extortion. Over time, everyone began to be afraid of such a group of people. Andika has also been mentioned again and again, but this time when it was mentioned, there was more cursing.
Andika was unmoved, even thinking that doing so was the meaning of life. But in fact, such a life has long lost its so-called meaning. But he thinks that's how life should be. In a world where no one knows what will happen next, I look forward to the rising sun tomorrow and fear the curtain that falls.
Year after year, Andika believes she has found meaning in life. I knew that he heard the name that he had longed for for countless years—the "Dark Brotherhood".
The first time I came into contact with the Dark Brotherhood was because of a murder. The lord of the village, Fingal, suddenly had to pay nearly three times as much in taxes. This made everyone in the already miserable village feel the weight of life. They are desperate, miserable. But Fingal is a lord and has a mercenary army attached to him.
The mercenaries are all ruthless villains. Unlike Andika, this is a group of legitimate villains. They can do anything bad in the name of the lord, even burn and loot. Everybody hates such villains. However, everyone can only bear it silently and dare not resist.
Andika's parents are a pair of benevolent old men. They treated everyone in the village well and were respected by everyone. But when such a pair of respected old men stood up for the benefit of everyone in the village and told the lord that such a tax was unreasonable. He was humiliated in public.
Andika is still fresh in her mind today. His parents were whipped on the spot, and they almost died in Huangquan. The people around them were all just watching all this in panic, but no one dared to step forward and say a word of begging for mercy for the two old men.
Andika rushes forward and confronts Fingal for the sake of her parents. All that was exchanged was a whip and the gaze of the people of the village. The leather whip was stained with cold water. Every time she was whipped on her body, Andika felt pain from the bottom of her heart. But what made him feel even more distressed was the cold eyes of the people in the village.
His parents were almost killed for them. But they are still indifferent, and can even easily watch themselves being attacked by them. Or even ...... Kill. Yes. The world is sick.
Humans are discriminating against orcs. For the sake of his own survival, he did not hesitate to kill and slaughter every innocent orc. But the orcs, aren't they the same? They didn't accept themselves all the time. On the contrary, after so many years of getting along day and night, they treat their eyes more indifferently.
Andika knew that she would never fit into the orc community. In the entire orc, apart from his parents, who really felt sorry for him?
He closed his eyes in despair, but his body refused to move. Even the parents who are protected by themselves are begging bitterly. But he knew he couldn't move. Once you understand, your parents may be hurt.
The whip paused suddenly. Andika, who was close to fainting, saw the black-robed man who came out of the crowd a moment before her consciousness was blurred. His figure is very thin, with a full beard and a face of vicissitudes. His voice was very deep and reassuring.
"You're doing a great job. ”
The man's hand gripped the whip tightly. Fingal's face was furious. He cursed, but the man didn't let go. He even took a step forward and took out Fingal with a knife in front of everyone's eyes.
The mercenaries around him are crazy. They rushed forward desperately, holding the weapons in their hands, trying to kill this person who had killed their own food and clothing. But when they approached, they were stunned to find that the murderer had rushed out of the crowd. He even had a bloody human head in his hand.