Chapter 65: There Seems to Be a Hidden Easter Egg (7)

It's said to be a log cabin, but it's actually just a thing, like an "RV".

By an elderly Luo Demon Beast, as a foot force, on the Luo Demon Beast's wide and thick back, it is a wooden house of about ten square meters.

Although the roofs and the like look like they are all made of hay as a roof...

Compared to the dilapidated tents around, this small cabin carried by demonic beasts is already very "luxurious" in the human gathering place.

Hearing the young man's shouting, the first person to react was another canine monster lying in front of the door of the wooden house.

It's like guarding the door for the owner of the house.

When the medium-sized demon dog found out and the angry young Lott approached, he immediately straightened up, and in the dark, the sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth were faintly exposed.

"Damn!"

The young man under this scene lowered his mouth and scolded again.

As for the soles of his feet, he had to stop his intention to enter the door.

Lott shouted again in a little rage:

"Carl, you have the ability, don't rely on your demonic beast, come out for me!"

Squeak...

Finally, in the midst of Lot's shouting, as if he couldn't stand it, the door of the wooden house slowly opened.

A dark-haired teenager stood in the doorway.

"What's the name of the ghost at your big night?"

"Let me ask you, why did you make a deal with the blood clan, why did you give up Nana's position as the patriarch to someone else!"

The sound of the wind whirring came from the dense forest.

Young Lot, pointing to Karl's nose in front of the wooden house, his face was full of questioning.

However, looking at the black-haired boy opposite, Carl's expression seemed to be disdainful.

"If you have the ability, come up with a better solution for me."

"Without the help of the Bloodline, let me ask you, where did so many of us live, what did we eat, and what did we wear after that downpour?"

Karl reached out and pointed to the circle of tents that surrounded him.

"Do you think that all these tents now have fallen from the sky?"

"You..."

Impulsive Lot. Didn't think about it so much at all.

He was a little dumbfounded by Carl's words.

Truly...

Now what they eat, use, wear, and even live in is from the supplies that the eldest lady of the blood clan brought from the academy yesterday.

But...

Unwilling...

Deep unwillingness and grievance.

The nails dug deep into the flesh, and Lott still shouted angrily:

"Could it be, is this the reason why you don't even want a little face, you just kneel down and curry favor with those other races!"

"I'll tell you Carl!"

"No matter how much you try to please them, don't forget, you're still a human after all, and that will never change!"

On the Luo Demon Beast, the black-haired young man in front of the wooden house was condescending, coldly looking down at Lot, who was full of anger below.

He didn't get angry with the boy's words.

Because what the other side said...

It's all true, yes.

However, just as he was about to ignore it and turn back to his cabin...

"Enough! Lott! ”

The older girl who was chasing after the teenager, Nana also came to the scene.

She just heard Lott scolding the black-haired boy.

The girl became angry.

"Lot, this matter is not up to Carl alone, I, as the original patriarch, also agreed to his approach, if you want to scold, scold with me!"

"Na... Nana, I... That's not what I meant..."

It can be seen that compared to the black-haired boy Carl, the older girl opposite, Nana still has great weight in Lot's heart.

"I..."

"Damn!"

After Nana's words, Lott gave him a final fierce glare, and after Carl on the Locke Demon Beast, he sulked and walked towards his tent.

The night on the island is quiet again...

Except, of course, the sound of the "whooshing" wind in the dense forest.

Under the starry night, the young Lott left, and the only people left on the scene were Carl and Nana.

The eyes of the two made contact in the air, and the older girl never looked away from herself.

sighed.

Carl whispered to the girl on the ground:

"It's cold outside, come in and talk."

"Good..."

The patriarch of the human race, Nana nodded silently, and then the girl climbed up the wooden house along the ladder carried down by the other party.

The environment in the wooden house is very simple, except for the bed, there is only a wooden table that resembles a workbench.

The black-haired boy, Carl first poured a cup of boiling hot water for Nana.

Then he returned to his workbench, picked up a quill and kept writing.

Like, in order not to let the atmosphere fall into such a silent silence, Karl casually asked:

"How's little Emma's illness?"

"The prescription you gave is very effective, Emma's face is much better..."

Pale from the cold, her little hands clutched tightly in the glass, Nana lowered her head again as she spoke.

"Thanks... Thank you for... Our dedication. ”

"Lott he didn't mean to, he... He's just..."

"Okay, don't worry, after all, we grew up together, and I still know this kind of thing."

Carl, who was at the workbench, interrupted the girl with a wave.

But it seems that it is the other party's indifferent attitude that makes Nana stimulated again.

"Carl, why... Why don't you tell everyone all these things you did? ”

"Obviously, everything, it's... It's all behind my back..."

The girl's tone of excitement made Carl at the workbench finally let go of what he was doing.

The black-haired boy turned away, his dark eyes staring at Nana.

"I should have told you this."

"We humans don't have fangs, claws, no powerful bloodline, no bodies with terrifying powers, and we are so fragile that we want to survive on the Demon Islands..."

"Do you know that in a desperate situation, what can stimulate everyone's potential the most is not a passionate slogan, nor a warm touch, but..."

"A common enemy."

Boom!

The girl angrily threw the glass to the ground.

Nana shouted in a crying voice, in an incomprehensible tone.

"So... So that's why you're going to get yourself saddled with infamy! ”

“...”

Getting up and walking to the window of the cabin, Carl looked at the tattered tents in the human gathering place in the middle of the night wind.

The voice of the black-haired teenager rang in the girl's ears.

"Always..."

"Someone does it."

As if the topic was too heavy, Carl stopped talking.

His voice changed, with a somewhat relaxed tone, and said with a little sigh:

"Speaking of which, I'm really looking forward to tomorrow."

"I really didn't expect the dignified eldest lady of the blood clan to be able to summon a... Human Dependents? ”

"Nana..."

The black-haired boy who said this softly called the name of the girl in the house.

"Of all the human beings, the only one I can trust is Lotter's stupid person, but unfortunately he really doesn't have a good brain, so next..."

"How to get in touch with the human family of that blood clan is all up to you."

"Hmm..."

Nana nodded obediently.

The girl had a resolute look on her face.

"I'll work hard, because Carl you said that this human clan is very likely to be a key turning point for our human race to rise on the Demon Islands!"

"So..."

"Whatever he asks for, I'm... will do their best to satisfy him! ”

In the candlelight, the black-haired boy clenched his palms in a place where the girl couldn't see.

He was just about to say something as if he were about to say something comfortingly:

"Nana, that's not what I mean..."

"Don't talk about Carl!"

The older girl, Nana interrupted in one bite.

There was a tremor in her voice, and the girl seemed to fall into a state of muttering.

"If you are only allowed to pay for humanity, you are not allowed to sacrifice for us humanity?"

"You just said that..."

"We humans as a race..."

"There has to be someone who can stand up!"