Lin Yu thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but shudder, if he was really not a human, then he Lin Yu could be regarded as a big disaster, if he couldn't make up for it in time, the lives of more than 200 people in the village would be ...... Considering the Ovi Empire's policy of exterminating the inhuman-intelligent species in its territory - the destruction of the Cyclops clan at hand is an example of the bloody forest, he clearly remembers that the herald who was responsible for conveying the news of the victory in the extermination battle was so proud that the herald with the small golden flag in his hand yelled at the entrance of the village, and finally added another "**** fee" to Kandel Village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That day, as usual, he went to the plain of the Seine to try his luck, and from afar he saw the dark clouds in the southwest, the roar of the beast on its deathbed, and the sound of the trumpets of the army's cruel slaughter, even if it was so far away, all of which frightened him, and all his dreams were bloody battle scenes these few nights. Gradually, the brutal slaughter scene coincided with the peaceful and peaceful picture of Kandel Village, where he had lived for decades, and Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head vigorously to drive this terrifying image out of his mind, which was more difficult for him to accept than the most terrible nightmare.

"Because of the existence of the wilderness, it angered the empire and attracted the Olivier strongbow team ......" Lin Yu didn't dare to think down, he looked at the village chief Jacob, who nodded at him very firmly.

"Nothing can be said to keep this fool in the village any longer. ”

At the time of the handover of summer and autumn, the big ones were almost dead, and some of the children who fell to the ground were trampled by the children running around the village. The leaves on the trees were beginning to turn yellow, but the temperature showed no signs of cooling, and even now, the sun had set on the other side of the mountain, the stars and the moon hung in the clear night sky, and the sweltering and humid wind still enveloped the human habitat in the far east of the continent.

"How is this happening!" Hearing the news from her father, Xiao Cui'er was a million unhappy: "I just taught the stupid Dahan well, and he listens to me the most now!"

Lin Yu planned to cut through the mess quickly, so as soon as he returned home, he announced: "The village has decided to pay for sending him to study in the city in recognition of the outstanding contribution of Silly Dahan in cutting trees!"

"And Huang can't read at all!" retorted Little Cui'er.

"If you can't read, you can learn!" Lin Yu disagreed, "Otherwise, what do you think the academy is used for?"

"Then you can't drive him away in such a hurry, I'm going to teach him how to fish tomorrow, maybe ......" Xiao Cui'er was full of longing, and her eyes floated over the huge koi fish and large sea turtles the size of a small boat.

"No, the village chief has already decided. Lin Yu interrupted the little girl's fantasy, "I'll send him away tomorrow." ”

Xiao Cui'er was in a hurry at the time, "No, no, no!" her tears fell, "Don't let the wasteland go, we've just had a good time." ”

There is a frustration that the most beloved pet is taken away by an old wolf.

"What are you doing! crying and crying!" Lin Yu was angry, "That's it, tomorrow morning, you send him out of the village!"

Huang squatted on the stool beside him, staring at the fragrant fried noodles on the table with his eyes hooked, completely unaware that after eating this meal and sleeping again, he was going to part ways with the family who saved him.

Early the next morning, Araku was already walking alone on the broad road leading to Aryan City. This road was pointed out to him by Lin Yuyao, as if he was afraid that if he got too close to him, he would be infected with some incurable disease.

Little Cui'er wanted to send the wasteland to the city, but was resolutely stopped by his father. The little girl could only wave at her new friend with tears in her eyes, and she felt that the two of them were already the best friends. Stupidly desolate, he didn't know how many years later, and he didn't know what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods were waiting for him on the way forward. Now the Araku only knows that the "Holy Spirit of the Scorpion" asked him to rush to a city before dark, and that city is on the other side of the road, what is the city, what is it and what to do there, Araku does not know at all, and the "Holy Spirit of the Scorpion" tells him that he cannot return to the village until the bag of baked bread in his hand sprouts.

In this way, the "tuition" carrying twenty-seven copper plates carried a bag of baked cakes and went on the road.

The afternoon sun was still scorching. Araku walked along the road for dozens of miles, but he still couldn't see the end of the road. Tired, he sat down to rest, and he ate four pancakes—a delicacy he had never dreamed of in the first half of his life. Then he carefully wrapped the remaining six pancakes in a gray cloth and hid them in his bosom.

After eating, he lay down, lying flat on the road, taking advantage of the afternoon sun, he fell asleep, and in his sleep he vaguely saw Xiao Cui'er showing two little tiger teeth, waving to himself.

The golden sunlight crawled through his bronzed skin, and a black, foul-smelling liquid trickled out of his pores and seeped into the ground. If Lin Yu saw this situation, it was estimated that he would be able to scare him unconscious.

I don't know if it's been three or five hours, but the night has probably been overshadowed by dense cumulonimbus clouds. "Click!" a thunderclap shone with a blinding yellow light piercing the dreary atmosphere of the rainy night, and it was a long time before the "rumbling" thunder belatedly came.

"His grandmother's, it's this ghost weather again!" the man driving the carriage scolded, "His grandmother's, she didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and it hurt Lao Tzu to not sleep!" The vulgar coachman was woken up from his sleep and galloped along the path for more than ten miles in the heavy rain, if it weren't for the sake of the bag full of copper coins, the two Aryan mongrels with the carriage would have picked their picks. ”

The old man sitting in the car couldn't help frowning, if it wasn't for the suddenness of the incident, he would never want to put up with such an impudent rider.

"Uncle Li, how far is it?" asked a little boy in the car anxiously.

"Not far away, young lord, you should be able to reach Aryan by tomorrow morning. Uncle Li cleaned up his mood and replied seriously.

The little boy let out an "oh", and his pale face had a look of sadness that did not belong to his age, which made Uncle Li very distressed.

"Young master, you can rest for a while, and I'll wake you up when it's time. Uncle Li got up and gave up his seat so that the boy could put his legs on the chair on the other side, and the whole person was half lying in the carriage.

"Kuang!" a big rock turned the galloping carriage almost flying, and then the coachman's heroic shouting came from the window: "Fucking bitch!"

The little boy smiled bitterly and shook his head at Uncle Li, patted the seat next to him and motioned for Uncle Li to sit back, how could he sleep in such a carriage, no matter how big the place was?

Suddenly!

"Oops ****!" the coachman's frightened cry came in, "It's gone!"

"Roundabout!" the coachman pulled the reins tightly, and the two tall horses desperately raised their front hooves, and when they fell, they were already trampled where they should not have been treaded.

In the severe pain, Aarashi was trampled on and woke up.