"I cried when I watched Teacher Ling's live broadcast for so long, and I couldn't hold back so many scenes, but this time, the tears were really uncontrollable!"

"That female rhinoceros is so brave! Even if the race is different, the mother's love is still the same!"

"Especially the last kick! When I saw the little rhinoceros roll out of the fire, I jumped out of bed at once!"

Judging from the movements of the female rhinoceros, it should think that it can avoid the shells, but unfortunately it is useless to avoid the center of the explosion, at least it has to be more than ten meters away!"

"Why is that little rhinoceros so stupid? Its mother is right next to it? Why can't I find it?

"Let's learn more about the previous ones! Rhinoceros eyes and farts are useless, they distinguish each other by smell! The mother of the little rhinoceros is roasted, and the taste has long changed!"

"On the bright side, the female rhinoceros's efforts were not in vain, and the baby rhinoceros ate a lot of caramel, so if there were no accidents, it should have survived!"

"I hope so...... Although I know in my heart that the little rhinoceros wants to grow up and has to go through many difficulties, I choose to forget these things now and simply be happy for the little rhinoceros to get through the difficulties in front of me!"

"But this little rhinoceros is too unconscionable, isn't it?Although I don't know much about Warcraft, I always feel that its expression at this time is very enjoyable, as if it was not it that just died!"

"Oh? What do you want the little rhinoceros to do? Mourn the memory of its mother, and lie on the ground waiting to die without dripping water? What is the meaning of its mother's death?"

"Grieving for the dead, or even holding any ritual for them, is just something that humans make up after they have eaten enough! If any magical beast had this habit, it would have become extinct long ago!"

"Then again, these low-level demonic beasts have had such a hard time...... Something that is even more ugly and unpalatable than a fried and sticky pan is actually a supreme delicacy for them? They even have to eat it in their mouths at the cost of their lives, and their lives are too cheap, right?"

"To humans nowadays, that thing is naturally rubbish, but I remember that more than 3,000 years ago, our human ancestors fought each other over sugar, right?

"So, thank you for the popularization of magic and the industrialization of society!

"The guys who spend their days clamoring for industrial guilt and a return to natural life should really take a good look at this scene! This is the natural life he wants!"

"In the hearts of those penmen, natural life is to row on Walden, breathe fresh air every day, eat pollution-free organic ingredients, and then write two nonsense essays when you are in a good mood, and return to the wooden house to rest quietly when you are tired of playing, and experience the feeling of being one with nature......

"! Naturally, there is another name, called Wilderness! It is precisely because of the overproduction of magic industrialization that those disease-free and moaning Erbi will be born! Really throw that kind of Erbi into the wilderness and eat organic ingredients? I'm sorry! He can't even eat hot! Every day he rows a raft to fish on the lake, and he is as tired as a dog and can't eat enough, and when he lets his guard down, he will be dragged into the water by the demonic beasts in the lake!"

"Don't bother with those group of Erbi! Presumably they won't come to see Teacher Ling's wilderness live broadcast! I actually want to know what is attacking these herbivores on the sea level?

"With the thirty-two times slow eagle eye technique, I can vaguely see the shape of the cannonball that blew down! With my knowledge of the armaments of various countries, no one's cannonball looks like that?"

"It's not a human weapon! It's a cannonball of the mechanical system of the Molten Fire City! Didn't Teacher Ling say it, this strait is only more than 2,000 kilometers away from the Molten Fire City, and it is not surprising that there will be a few mechanical demonic beasts flowing here!"

“......”

After watching the scene of the heroic sacrifice of the female rhinoceros, neither of them nor the bear spoke. Especially the ragdoll bear, it was rare to be silent, and his expression was slightly sad, as if he remembered his past, and he had a lot of empathy.

Zero looked at the horrific corpse of the female rhinoceros, a look of pity flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed: "Little bear, you are right, I shouldn't have saved them, and they don't need me to save them. Zero had a deep feeling in his heart, and he regretted that he didn't understand this truth back then. ”

This is the first time she has called the Ragdoll Bear with a nickname, and it can be seen that Zero has regarded the Ragdoll Bear as a companion from the bottom of her heart, but the Ragdoll Bear was in a low mood at this time, and she didn't hit the snake with the stick, but her eyes fell straight on the female rhinoceros, and after a long time, she sighed faintly and said: "Mother's love, it's really an incomprehensible thing." ”

"What do you say?" Hearing the strange expression of the Muppet Bear, Zero suddenly became interested and couldn't help but ask.

"The maternal love of our Warcraft is not the same as the mother's love of humans, and the biggest difference is that the mother's love of our Warcraft is time-sensitive. The ragdoll bear withdrew his gaze from the female rhinoceros, and said slowly: "The mother beast takes care of the cub in every way after giving birth to the cub, expecting it to grow up quickly, and under the action of hormones in the body, the mother beast will even have a feeling that she can do anything for the cub." During this period, every cub is extremely happy, even if it unfortunately dies and does not grow up, it is not that the mother beast does not work hard enough, but that she is not lucky enough. ”

But this great maternal love is time-sensitive, and as the mother animal gradually gets rid of the hormonal stimulus, she will care less and less for the young, and then become indifferent and even hostile. This period of 'motherly love' can be long and short, as long as an elephant can last for several years, and as short as an insect for only a few minutes. Until a certain moment, the effects of those hormones completely disappear, the mother beast will regard the cub as an enemy, and drive the cub away by intimidation, biting, etc., regardless of the wailing and screaming of the young beast, and wait until the young beast leaves scarred and wanders alone for a period of time, and the mother and child meet again, and they are already enemies who do not spare each other. ”

Listening to the Ragdoll Bear's story, Zero's brows tightened more and more, and he opened his mouth to say something, but the Ragdoll didn't give her a chance to speak, raised the bear's paws, and wordlessly pointed to the edge of the fire—

There, two wildebeests, about the same size, were on guard against each other, each bowing his head slightly, pointing the sharp horns of his forehead at the other, and between the two of them was a clump of roasted golden elephant grass, reflecting the color of a true sugar. It was clear that both wildebeest were bound to the dead grass, and that a fight had broken out between them just now, and they had added several scars to each other. The younger wildebeest has a lot of physical strength, but the older wildebeest has a lot of experience, and for a time it was really equal.

This is a common scene, but these two wildebeest are slightly different, the position of their two eyes, there is a circle of white hair! This is very eye-catching and very rare on the black wildebeest, and both wildebeest have this characteristic, indicating that the two of them have a very close blood relationship.

"See, in my scan, the old wildebeest is the mother of the young wildebeest, the real mother, but unfortunately, they don't know each other anymore, or it doesn't matter if they recognize each other anymore, anyway, it's not as important as the grass......"

Before the ragdoll could finish speaking, the two wildebeest became very irritable about the desire for sweets, and before the confrontation lasted more than a minute, the two wildebeest began to collide again, and the four hooves were like dense drumbeats, and the horns on their heads collided, making a tooth-squeaking sound, and their skulls were pressed together, wrestling with each other, staring at each other viciously, and there was no trace of mother-child affection.

In the end, it was the old wildebeest that was more skilled, its hind legs bent, deliberately to the right rear, the young wildebeest was caught off guard, and suddenly used too much force, and the body lay on the ground in an extremely weird posture, in the process, the horns on the forehead were forcefully parted by the old wildebeest, making a crisp sound, and the root was actually broken!

The young wildebeest made two painful mooses, and his hooves kicked wildly on the ground, and after a few struggles he finally got up, tucked his tail into the groove of his buttocks, and fled in a hurry. In this process, the old wildebeest still refused to give up, lowered his head, and poked several blood holes in the opponent's body with his sharp horns, until the other party fled with blood rushing all over the country, and then he still couldn't stop it, returned to the dry grass, and slowly tasted it.

"That's it, between mother and child, there is also this mode of getting along, it is better to say, after the influence of hormones is removed, this is the normal mode of getting along between Warcraft, brothers will fight, mother and son, father and son will also fight. The ragdoll shrugged his shoulders, his expression a little complicated: "So sometimes I can't help but wonder if the so-called maternal love and family affection exist, or whether this is just an impulsive behavior under the influence of hormones, but people deliberately beautify it." ”

Hearing this argument of the ragdoll bear, Zero felt that a thousand words were blocked in her chest, and she wanted to use them to refute the other party, but the examples of the two wildebeest were close at hand, and the evidence was ironclad, so that she always felt that her words lacked a little persuasiveness. When he was struggling, Ling Mo spoke, with a faint smile in his voice:

"As a mechanical Warcraft in the Molten City, it's not surprising that you would have this kind of thought, if I'm not mistaken, you mechanical Warcraft actually don't have 'parents' in the strict sense, just Warcraft born in the same database, and they will be commensurate with each other as brothers and sisters, right?

"That's right, for the mechanical Warcraft born in the same database or the same production line, although those brothers, sisters, and seniors will give a lot of guidance to the juniors, and their faces are all pleasant, but this is just because their core program has written 'guide the products with the lower number to adapt to the environment, form combat effectiveness as soon as possible and go to work'. The Ragdoll pointed to his head, where it had its core chip:

"This preset program is exactly the same as the hormone pheromones in your natural organisms, and there is no essential difference. It's just that the hormones are more subtle, making you feel that your actions are sincere, and the program is more naked, clearly telling us that these mechanical monsters are distorted, and you are not doing it out of your own will. ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo let out an 'oh' and concluded, "I understand, you mean, the so-called feelings of the natural Warcraft are actually preset programs, and they don't make any sense at all, right?"

The Mupdoll Bear lowered his head and did not speak, but he did not deny it either.

"Haha, although it's not suitable for me, a defeated and lost dog, I really have some sympathy for the Golden Fortress," Ling Mo laughed twice, and most of the sullen anger that had been depressed for many years in his heart dissipated: "The key to the evolution of mechanical demonic beasts is actually in the hands of a problematic child like you who doesn't believe in feelings at all! No wonder the Golden Fortress asked me to teach you for a while, if I were a Golden Fortress, I would definitely be as worried as it, and I would like to try any method." ”

Without waiting for the Ragdoll Bear to answer, Ling Mo patted it on the head and said, "You think the family relationship between the natural Warcraft is fake, then, the family relationship between your mechanical Warcraft, you won't feel false anymore, right?" They all grew up drinking the same jar of helium 3, you should be able to tell if the feelings of other mechanical Warcraft are sincere, right?"

"And this kind of mechanical demonic beast?!" The Ragdoll Bear raised his head suddenly, stared at Ling Mo, and asked, "Why have I never heard of it?" Mr. Ling, if you are trying to comfort me, forget it, it's not that I'm boasting, don't look at me like this, in fact, my database is quite huge. ”

"Of course there is! And it's right in front of you!" Ling Mo grabbed the big head of the ragdoll bear, turned its gaze to the endless sea level, and said, "I'm not your father, will I still weave a beautiful lie in order to enlighten you?"

"Of course I remember! That bombardment is very similar to the attack method of our mechanical monsters, it must have been fired by members of the 'Multi-Turret Cult', those guys stuck cannon barrels in themselves like madmen, believing that big is good, more is beautiful, the larger the caliber, the more righteous, and the faster the rate of fire, the freer," Ragdoll quickly replied, then frowned, and mocked:

"But the technical content of that artillery bombardment is very low, and it is two generations behind the current popular ray cannon in Molten City, where is the old antique demonic beast still using this backward artillery bombardment method? Hahaha!"

Before the sarcasm was finished, another terrifying shelling hit the head of the Ragdoll Bear! The Ragdoll Bear was startled, but after all, it was quite strong, and as soon as the two bear claws were raised, the cannonball actually held the cannonball directly in its arms! The cannonball was also strange, and it really didn't explode when it was hugged like this!

The Ragdoll Bear tossed the cannonball in his paws, and put it on the tip of his nose to juggle the ball, making all kinds of insulting and provocative movements towards the sea level, and was startled, the cautious Ragdoll Bear kept obscenities in his mouth, and what 'deserved to be taken to the scrapyard to hand over to the old antique steam engine compressed into garbage by WALL-E' came out, and the existence on the sea surface was estimated to be angry by it, and let out a whistle with a strong sense of anger!

Then, the whistle got closer and closer, and it was supposed that the enemy was approaching the Ragdoll Bear, shortening the range so that every one of his cannons could hit the damn one!

It turned out to be a cute little girl with pink hair and a cat-ear hairpin!

Her body was fleshy, and except for her black and red eyes, she was almost indistinguishable from a little human girl of about nine years old, but if you looked closely, you would find that the cat-eared hairpin was actually a very sophisticated detection device that grew on her head. And around her, there were also huge hideous turrets of caliber, sliding along the sea with her. If you count carefully, there are as many as ten cannons! The barrels of these cannons are pointed at the Ragdoll Bear in unison, and a golden crosshair looms over it, and after a few tenths of a second, it stabilizes and aims squarely at its chest!

In the next second, the overwhelming shelling drowned the Ragdoll bear!