A race, that's what a concept. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a human being not long ago, I think that human beings can be regarded as a race, and if it is said that the human race is directly wiped out, this kind of thing is really not something I dare to imagine. If a city or a village is destroyed, that kind of slaughter is already considered large-scale, but what kind of situation is it to destroy a race?

No wonder his master was furious, and this sin was too deep.

"Lyle," the voice lamented, "I know what you're thinking right now, you must be taking the concept of humanity and race in proportion. You're right to do that, but, after all, it's a bit of an exaggeration, and it's not the kind of human race that I'm exterminating. However, in that world, it would have been a great sin for me to destroy a race. ”

The voice was low and sad, and it sounded full of remorse.

"That was a long time ago, wasn't it?" I sensed his sadness, so I tried to comfort him.

"Lyle, don't try to comfort me, this matter, the master is angry, and I am also very remorseful, I think, all these years, the punishment I have suffered, that is all deserved, the master did the right thing, he should treat me like this. It's just that after such a long time, it's time for me to come out, go out to meet the master, and do something useful. The voice said.

"Well, I already know something about what's going on around you." Eventually, I said to the voice that spoke, "What do I do next?" ”

When I asked this sentence, I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, that is, this sentence sounded familiar.

By the way, I remembered, the little werewolf Pale Yellow once asked me like this, what should we do next?

When I thought of Pale Yellow again, I quickly looked up at the edge of the big pit, and I did see that now, my poor Pale Yellow was still wandering around the edge of the pit, and it seemed that he was still looking for me.

"Pale Yellow 。。。。。。" Seeing that the pale yellow was still looking for me, I couldn't bear it. "Come here, come here, I'm here now." I hurriedly shouted in the direction of the pale yellow.

"It's useless, stop shouting, Lyle." Hearing me shout, the voice not far away from me said, "Pale Yellow can't hear you." Speaking of this, the voice carried a little smile, "Pale Huang's skill is very deep, and his skill is even deep enough to protect this place from the outside world." This is not something that the average person can do. Lyle would hear you if you shouted Pale Yellow anywhere outside of the land, and, with his mana, he could do almost anything. However, only here, everything here, is not in his final say, but in my own right. In fact, there is only one reason why Yellowwood has such a high achievement today, and he is so much better than his brother, and that is that I exist. It was I who made it easy for Pale Yellow to achieve these unattainable achievements in the eyes of the world. “

Hearing this voice speak, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It turns out that the achievements of Pale Yellow over the years are all due to the existence of this mysterious character. It's just that he probably doesn't know it yet.

Now, looking at the little werewolf wandering around the edge of the big pit, I suddenly felt that this little creature was pitiful. He is just a naughty child, simple in heart, without any impurities, but, because of his special circumstances, he has become a person who can be high in the eyes of everyone, but I can clearly see that he does not like these, he only likes the favorite things of any child, that is, love, love, sincere friendship and the sincerity of others. In fact, these skills are too utilitarian for a child.

"What are you thinking? Lyle? Just as I was looking down in thought, the voice suddenly spoke.

"I just don't think it's fair, it's not fair for Yellow, he's been living under your control." I said to the voice.

"Fair?" The voice couldn't help but smile when it heard my words, "Lyle, what governs this world will never be fair. The voice paused for a moment, then continued, "Lyle, do you think about what I did a thousand years ago, and what you see in this world, are they fair?" In this world, we can't ask for fairness, we can only bear it. “

Now, I am a little angry to hear this voice speak like that, and to speak his crimes so bluntly that others will bear the consequences.

"The demise of that race, this injustice was created by you, and you still talk like this." I said.

Hearing my words, the voice was visibly stunned, and only after a moment of silence did he continue, "Alas, Lyle, you only see my sin, can't you see my innocence? ”

The voice paused for a moment before continuing, "The demise of that species is not something I really want them to do. In my veins, there is something in my veins, and that is greed. Lyle, you must know that back then, thousands of years ago, when my master, Caesar, first met me, I was a small man with no strength in his body. At that time, I was very weak and was often bullied。。。。。。 The voice said, very sad, as if it had fallen into the memories of that year.

I was a little surprised by this situation.

Now, thousands of years away from that distant past, the owner of this voice still remembers it so clearly, and even his emotions are still clear, just looking at it, it is not simple.

However, it's no wonder. Over the years, although the owner of this voice has lived for a long time, he has been in a closed experience, and it is reasonable for him to still remember the past without growing in his experience.

"When the master met me, at that time, I was hiding in a corner alone and crying alone." The voice paused for a moment, and then continued, "I still remember the appearance of the master back then, the master always looked so handsome and elegant, he was like a god, suddenly came into my world. Brings light and warmth to my life. I still remember what the master looked like back then, at that time, the master was not as young as he is now, but the master was already very handsome in my eyes. The master's hand was warm back then, I remember, he took my hand, those kind, kind eyes flashed with tenderness, he asked me if I felt scared, if I would feel afraid and helpless, he asked me to follow him, he said, I am a different person.