was scolded by the ragdoll bear with a gun and a stick, and Zero's face showed a confused expression:

Revenge, is it really a meaningless thing?

If you think about it, revenge is really boring, the dead are already dead, but the living people have the idea of revenge because their death is not a 'natural death', regardless of the failure of revenge, even if it is really successful, what can it do? Can the dead be able to come back to life? From this point of view, revenge really has no meaning except for the living.

But is that really the case? Is it the right thing to do by ignoring the dead? Looking at his memories as a headless horseman, the monster population has never had such a meaningless act of revenge, as the Ragdoll Bear said. Recalling these fragments, Zero was a little confused for a while.

"Don't listen to its nonsense," Seeing that Zero had a tendency to drill the tip of the bull's horns, Ling Mo said lightly: "Warcraft do not have the habit of taking the initiative to retaliate, but the main reason is not because revenge is meaningless, but because Warcraft generally live a precarious life, they have no time and energy, just to survive, they have already made them do their best." In the basic survival can not be guaranteed, naturally there is no energy to think about anything else, everything is based on survival as the first priority. ”

"It's stealing the concept, revenge naturally doesn't mean anything to the dead individuals, but it means a lot to the living, and to the population as a whole. Its greatest significance is to maintain the order of the population, and to promote the orderly and advanced development of the population. Don't look at those demonic beasts that won't retaliate now, and primitive humans won't retaliate either, and when society evolves to a certain height, this kind of behavior will naturally appear, regardless of the species species. ”

Listening to Ling Mo's words, Zero's expression slowly calmed down, pointed to his head, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you, Dad, this simple truth should have been figured out directly by me before." But now it'...... More than 200 years of life as a Headless Horseman, my way of thinking has begun to change to the way of Warcraft, before I said that I fused with the Headless Horseman, but now it seems that this sentence is also the other way around! ”

"It's up to you to adapt and change on your own, and no one can help you. Ling Mo nodded, answered, and stopped talking about this topic. Together, the two set their eyes on the jumping ragdoll bear.

It should not have been expected that he would be exposed, and the flower fairy beast hiding in the grass seemed to be startled by the ragdoll bear, and hurriedly burrowed back into the grass and leaned down. However, on the wasteland here, the vegetation is really not luxuriant, no matter how the flower fairy beast hides, there is a small part of its body exposed outside the grass, after trying back and forth a few times, the flower fairy beast finally realized that this is a meaningless thing, under the attention of the two of them and a bear, he walked out in a daze.

"Aha! Little sister, you are finally willing to come out! Come here, hey! The beast is short and happy in time!" Seeing the flower fairy beast come out of the grass, the Ragdoll Bear's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but blow a hooligan whistle, and then greeted him more courteously.

The flower fairy beast that came out was about half a human tall, about the same height as the ragdoll bear, with a good face, fair skin, and a very slender body, just like a nine-headed beauty with a reduced proportion. The pink flower bones on the top of the head are about to bloom, the two black jewel-like eyes are large and bright, the upper body is wrapped in fancy complex patterns, only revealing the looming ketone body, the lower body is wearing a pink bud skirt, two long legs like jade lotus, knee-length green riding boots, and four narrow green leaf wings behind her back, flickering from time to time, so that she can always be suspended in mid-air. Looking at it as a whole, the first feeling is that it is beautiful, full of the beauty of natural style.

Listening to the words of the ragdoll bear, the innocent face of the flower fairy beast showed a blank expression, and asked, "Come here, what do you mean?"

I didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, the puppet bear froze for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You just woke up?

With a soft hum, the Flower Fairy Beast nodded.

"Then it's no wonder!" Ragdoll Bear patted his head and said, "The Thorn Head Wooden Fist race is too low-level, even if it awakens to a seventh-level demonic beast, it will gain too few inheritance memories, and the knowledge it will learn is very small, and it still needs a lot of acquired learning." Come and have fun with me, do you understand?"

I understood this explanation, but the flower fairy beast was obviously not very cold, and directly refused: "Don't play." ”

"Why?!Are you disgusted with me?" I didn't expect to be rejected so simply, the Ragdoll Bear had an expression of disbelief on his face, pointed to himself and said: "Do you know who I am? The big star of the Molten City! In my hometown, I don't know how many mechanical brides, steel maids, Karaus, the Karaus, are lining up to play with me, and I don't know how many birds they are!"

"Why should I dislike you?" the Flower Fairy Beast's expression was even more dazed, but she didn't dwell on this, but said directly: "What's there to be happy about playing? ”

"Meaning?

"Of course it needs meaning," the face of the flower fairy beast was serious: "Any action must have a promoting effect on the food and clothing of the stomach, the safety of life, the strength of oneself and the reproduction of children and grandchildren, otherwise it is a meaningless act, just a waste of energy." ”

Hearing this, the Ragdoll Bear asked Ai Ai, "This, this...... Wouldn't you be bored with this boring life? Don't you need to be entertained? You don't have to be so self-motivated, right?"

"Boring, boring?" the Flower Fairy Beast shook its head and said, "How can it be boring? It's much more interesting than staying in the same place and standing for decades when you're a thorn-headed wooden fist." ”

Speaking of this, the face of the flower fairy beast lit up with divine light, as if preaching and preaching, and said to the ragdoll bear:

"The most precious thing about Warcraft is life, and life belongs to Warcraft only once. The life of a monster should be spent like this: when it looks back, it will not regret that it wasted its time, nor will it be ashamed of its inaction, so that when it is dying, it will be able to say: My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause on the continent - to fight for the prosperity of the population!"

I didn't expect the Flower Fairy Beast to use her soft and sweet voice to say such a series of sonorous and impassioned words, and the Ragdoll Bear was almost stupid! Looking at the Flower Fairy Beast's serious and pious expression, the Ragdoll Bear's mouth opened wider and wider, and at this time, it finally realized a sentence very clearly:

It's really hard to communicate across races.

After a while, the Ragdoll Bear recovered from its shock and realized that the Flower Fairy Beast, a newly born, one-tendon plant-based magical beast, was not a suitable playmate at all. It waved its hand a little weakly, and said with a lack of interest: "Okay, okay, I understand, don't follow us, stay cool, follow us will only waste your time and slow down your progress on the road of evolution......"

The Flower Fairy Beast frowned slightly, and interrupted: "I'm not following 'you', but following 'you'!"

"Me?!"

The Ragdoll Bear pointed at himself with his little paws, and asked incredulously, "What are you doing with me? What's the point? Can I still have anything to do with the food and clothing of your belly, the safety of your life, your own strength, and the reproduction of your offspring?"

"It's not just about it, it's about it. The face of the flower fairy beast was serious, and when she said this, she bent down first, bowed deeply, and said: "First of all, I want to express my gratitude to you, thank you for taking care of me over the years, without you, I would definitely not be able to compete with my brothers and sisters who are not in a good position, and they have long since withered due to lack of nutrition, let alone stood out from the race and completed their evolution." ”

"I'm taking care of you?" The Ragdoll Bear thought about it for a long time as if he was listening to a book from heaven, but found nothing, raised his face and asked blankly, "When have I taken care of you?"

"You did take care of me a lot, you were much bigger than you are now," the Flower Fairy Beast's tone was firm, "Forget, every time you excrete, you are in a fixed position, that is, around my root system, thanks to you, I can grow into the tallest thorny wooden fist in the group." ”

"Oh oh oh!" Ragdoll Bear suddenly remembered, when he fused with White Cass and was still a stitching monster, because the waste residue produced after the digestion of the body was difficult to be degraded by normal plants, in order not to expose his smell and whereabouts, he often went to the Thorn Wood Fist community to excrete, out of habit, he never changed his position, but he didn't expect this inadvertent behavior to directly promote the evolution of the guy in front of him!

Oh my God! Lao Tzu is really awesome, full of treasures!

Thinking of this, the Ragdoll Bear scratched his head and said: "No thanks, no thanks, I'm just a habitual action! I didn't expect it to become the key to your evolution, in fact, I don't have the intention of helping you subjectively, and it is mainly up to you to evolve!"

"But objectively, it helped me a lot, so I still have to thank you. The tone of the flower fairy beast was sincere, and said with some emotion: "The fate of a demonic beast, of course, depends on self-struggle, but also to take into account the process of history, the influence of the environment, it is really not that I am modest, you say that I am a thorny wooden fist rooted in the periphery, how can I represent all the same race to evolve? In the end, I had no choice, I had to recite two lines of poetry, the life and death of the profit population, *******......"

Feeling the sincerity in her words, as well as the heartfelt gratitude to herself, the ragdoll bear was a little embarrassed, glanced at the flower fairy beast, and smirked together.

Looking at this bear and a flower very well, listening to the warm conversation between the two 'people', Ling Mo and Zero felt a faint pain in the egg and the pain, the two looked at each other with dull eyes, and Zero didn't use his strange sentence for the first time:

"Dad, although they are very serious, their topic is talking about......"

"Probably...... Right?"

"Why don't they feel disgusting?"

"Plants, there's nothing wrong with it...... What's the matter? Your sect doesn't need to fertilize the land?"

“...... The truth is such a truth, but from the mouth of this beautiful flower girl, it feels indescribably weird. ”

"Then you go and warn them. ”

“...... Forget it. ”

After smirking for a short time, the Flower Fairy Beast stopped directly and continued: "However, your statement just now is a little bit unrigorous, your excretory behavior is the key to my 'growth', but not the key to my 'evolution'. There is another factor that has prompted me to evolve, and it is the reason why I came to you. ”

"What is it?" the Ragdoll smirked, apparently not recovering from the 'accidentally did a good thing' mood.

"It's another kind of fluid that you expel from your body, the sticky kind. The flower fairy beast described it, and felt that his expression was not accurate enough, and added: "It was when you were still relatively large, every once in a while, you would come to our group, and you would say something about the body after the fusion, and it was so difficult to control it, and I was a lot older, and I had to solve my own physiological problems, and the few women I met who liked me were all neurotic and the like, and then I started to ......."

"Oh oh oh ——!"

The ragdoll interrupted the Flower Fairy Beast's words with a loud scream, and pounced on the Flower Fairy Beast with a tragic momentum, covering her mouth and blocking what the other party wanted to say in her throat. Then it turned back with tears streaming down its face, its face flushed, looked at Ling Mo and Zero, and stammered and explained:

"She, she, she, she, she's talking about engine oil! That's right, that's right, that's it! It's engine oil! A mechanical magical beast like me, which was born in the Molten City, needs to drain a certain amount of engine oil every once in a while in order to maintain good health!

Ling Mo & Zero: "...... I believe you. ”

"No, no, no, you obviously don't believe me, do you?" The Ragdoll Bear wanted to explain something, but the flower fairy beast in its hand twisted its head, broke free, and suddenly said: "Oh! It turned out to be engine oil! Those engine oils contain the information of evolution, and they are the key to my evolution! So, I followed you to ask, can you give me some more engine oil?"

"No!" Ragdoll refused without thinking about it: What are you kidding! You, what do you want me to do in public?!

The ragdoll bear screamed in shame, and at the same time shook its head violently, expressing its resistance, but it didn't notice, after being rejected, the flower fairy beast did not hesitate, stretched out its slender little hand with pale green gloves, and said to itself: "I remember, it's here, right? How did you get ......?"

The cold touch came, and the ragdoll bear's screaming stopped abruptly, and he gasped with a "hiss":

"Y-What are you doing?"

"Warning you not to mess around!"

"No, don't touch the zipper, it's very sensitive!"

"yes, that's it, tick my tag ......"

“......”

Fifty-nine seconds later, the flower fairy beast licked its lips, closed its eyes and felt it, and said in disappointment:

"It's not working......"

Then she directly threw the ragdoll bear, which was still immersed in the aftertaste, to the ground and flew away without looking back.