Morton wanted to help, but what made him desperate was that his hand passed through the child's hand, he couldn't touch him, he couldn't touch anything, he could only watch the child work hard a little bit, and finally the cake was grinded, yes, the child didn't have so much strength, so he could only put the knife on the cake and grind back and forth, and finally broke three parts, and the child seemed to be very happy.

I put the three-point flatbread in their respective bowls, and then happily sat down in their seats and ate it in a big gulp, sometimes choking when I was in a hurry, and then took a sip of the water next to me.

I don't know why Morton watched the child divide the food alone, but when he ate alone, his heart twitched fiercely! An object called tears wants to break through the shackles of the eye sockets and go outside! It was stopped by Morton with his head up! Why is this happening, why does he feel that this child is himself.

Time passed day by day, the child could not wait for the adults to come back after all, Morton has been observing every move of the child for the past few days, and after the food is eaten, the child also knows that maybe his parents will never come back, the poor little guy cried in the bed, but had to think about his stomach, this is his first day out.

Compared with the previous cheerfulness, this time he seemed cautious, the fence outside was kicked over, and the cultivated farmland was trampled on, but fortunately, the crops grew in the land, and the child thought about what his parents usually do! Then he found a small hoe in the corner, which his father had made for him, and although it was a toy, it came in handy at this time.

When he dug out the first mud bean, he smiled happily so he could stay at home. That way, Mom and Dad won't be unable to find him when they come back!

I can't hear the sound though! But when Morton looked at the child's smiling face, he felt happy at the same time, but more sour, "He is still a child, why should he bear such a fate." Morton said fiercely in his heart, both for himself and for this child!

Time passed day by day. Morton didn't know how much time had passed, but the child had grown up, and he was already able to run and jump, and he found the little bow and arrow that his father had left him, and stepped on the quiver, and tied his own small dagger around his waist, dressed as a little ranger, and he was going out to find his parents.

He glanced at his home nostalgically, closed the door, and left, without looking back, there may be memories here. But there are only parents of their own outside.

Morton followed the little boy in this way, and watched him from green to mature hunting ingenuity, as well as the ability to distinguish fruits, and after eating slightly poisonous fruits several times, he finally learned how to distinguish them.

At last the child found an elven village, and when he went to look for it with joy, Morton secretly cried out that there was nothing else to do with it, because the child was a half-elf.

Sure enough, one can imagine what kind of treatment a little half-elf will receive after entering the elf's village. The little ranger dressed as a little ranger was robbed of the elves he saw, and the adults looked at him like this, and in Tom's opinion, the half-elves were like slaves. Although some female elves think this is too cruel, the book cares about the life or death of a half-elf, especially when the fierce half-elf attacks the elves who surround him and snatch his things.

All the pity was gone in this moment, and in the end Morton could only watch angrily as the little guy was beaten up by the adults and then thrown out of the village, and this angry and then powerless feeling made Morton's heart go crazy. A wave of anger rose in his heart, and all kinds of murderous thoughts arose.

As if to confirm Morton's affection, soon the village was breached by the robbers, and the little one who was thrown out of the village survived, even though the people of the village seemed to him to deserve it. But that miserable end also made Morton a little disliked, he was not a cruel person.

The little guy is not, he is not a person who holds a grudge, all the elves have been captured, but the half-elves who were locked up have survived, most of the big half-elves have escaped by themselves, and the remaining small ones who have no ability to escape have been saved by him.

At this time, a group of more than a dozen little guys formed a team, they depended on each other to wander, and when they passed through the village, they protected themselves together, although they would be attacked, but with the ingenuity of the little guys, they could turn danger into disaster every time, and over time the little guy became the leader.

When one day they got the news of a half-elf city from a wandering goblin merchant, they were very happy, where they were going, only where they went would they not be discriminated against, they would have enough to eat, and everyone was happy, except for the little one, who remembered that he had come out to find his parents.

So in order to find his parents, the little guy left the team, he was alone again, this wandering is three years, the little guy is still looking for the road after leaving, he finally had an accident alone, he was caught by the elves, he was already a little strong, he can work, and he deserves to become a slave.

Although he was unwilling, his hands and feet were shackled, and it was impossible to escape! Just when he thought that he would be a slave in the future, the great savior appeared!

Morton was still by the little guy's side that night, even though it was a silent movie, but Morton was still by his side, and he had to be by his side if he couldn't share it for him, even if he never knew it!

When the door of the slave was kicked open, a man in a cloak with a longbow came in, and at the first sight of the little one, his body trembled, and although he forcibly held back, Morton still saw it!

Then I saw the leader and said, "You are free!" Kids, where are you going? ”

This is the first time Morton heard the voice, his brain seemed to explode, a lot of memories all came out, and then appeared in front of his eyes one by one, at this time he was sure of his thoughts, this is indeed his own memory, childhood memories, those childhood memories that have been forgotten, it turns out that his mother is really the elven empress, and his father turned out to be the city lord, and he is also the person who has been calling his father, but he is ridiculous that he has been screaming, but he doesn't know that he knows his father.

When Morton's brain hurts, the style of painting changes again, this time it turns out to be the picture of the half-elf city when it is broken, and when he opens his eyes again, Morton has appeared in that familiar and unfamiliar city.

Looking at the archers on the city wall, it seems that the defense of the city is in a fierce moment, Morton thought about going straight to the city tower, and saw a tragic scene, the millions of troops outside, the elves are famous for archery, and the standing army of millions is all archers, this shot covers the sky and the sun, and the sky is full of arrows, although the half-elf archers on the city wall have been working very hard to defend, but the power of the armor-piercing heavy arrow is too great, plus the kinetic energy brought by landing from a high altitude, there are countless corpses on the city for a while.

Looking at the black head below, as well as the mountain of corpses and blood on the city wall, Morton's eyes immediately turned red, and the few people who maintained the Four Seasons Killing Array in the outside world saw Morton's face suddenly turned red when they saw Morton's face standing in the middle, and knew that he must have successfully invaded Morton's heart, but the other two didn't seem to react at all! But it still increases the output of energy, and it can kill one by one!

Compared to Morton's situation, Heywood is simply playing, the world is set up according to his mind, as long as he thinks about it, there is nothing that can't be done, to be honest, it feels good, but this idea was killed by Heywood as soon as it arose, and it was obvious that the Spring Killing Array was introduced. Tempted! It's a pity that it's too low-level!

And Field's side is killing and killing, just like a killing god, but he will not be accused of being in his mind, what is a nightmare, a demon who specializes in playing with dreams, and it is a high-level demon, how can it be such a formation, Field is simply a tiger into the flock, not only that, but he also found that his dragon soul can be replenished here, and he doesn't know how many people died in this formation!

So only Morton's most unlucky soul flawed, when he experienced the battle of breaking the city again, he was really taken advantage of by the formation, and his mind was controlled, and the angry Morton became the hero who stood at the head of the city against millions of three-city coalition forces, and he pulled out his longbow with a pride in his chest.

With just one arrow, the army closest to the city wall was instantly vaporized, and this power made Morton think that he was a god!

Morton, who had forgotten his identity, began to attack continuously, but no matter how he killed, the army in front of him still couldn't finish killing, and the faces of those people gradually became clear in front of him, Hegel, the Elven Empress! Sun City's archery teacher, the four ancient elf kings, all appeared in front of him!

In the end, as if repeating his mission, Morton blew himself up! The elves in the outside world suddenly saw Morton's body suddenly swell, looking like that, it was obvious that he was about to explode himself! Immediately run away.

The Elven Empress looked at Morton nervously, wanting to go over to save him, but unfortunately he was pulled by Mia to death, stupid way, at this time, they were killed by the Elf King in the past, and now Hegel has won the trust of the Elf King, and he must not be allowed to catch the Empress's handle at this time.

Heywood, who was playing happily in the formation, suddenly felt abnormal: "Oh no, who is in danger, it shouldn't be!" Damn it, break it open for me! ”

Heywood was furious, if he brought someone and was killed by one of them, how could he stand in front of his master? In a hurry, Heywood directly used his fist to break open the space of the formation, and the space of the formation he was in was directly torn to pieces by him. (To be continued......)