In my previous life, I read online novels for more than ten years, and I never liked "Break, Break, Break!" Long Aotian to the sinister and vicious villain protagonist, after the poison resistance was reduced, Wu Hao was very disdainful and disgusted every time he saw all kinds of cowardices, virgins, and soft heroines with female legs, and felt that those guys were really too TM waste wood.

Who knows how much better he is at the moment.

In fact, this reaction is normal, although the human beings here are the natives of Azeroth in another world, but after all, they belong to the human race, and the appearance is no different from the Europeans and Americans in the previous life, as long as any living creature is not mentally retarded, in the first time when they see the scene of the killing of members of the same species, the visual impact affects the nerves and causes a chain reaction, which will produce such an extremely uncomfortable physiological phenomenon.

The identity of the traverser will not make Wu Hao have much effect in the face of these scenes.

"Ho..." Wu Hao, who was almost about to squirt out bile, once felt that he was about to suffocate and faint.

Fortunately, human beings are extremely adaptable creatures, and soon the mature mind of thirty years of life in the previous life made the nerves that were about to collapse under the frightened overdose gradually return to normal, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, Wu Hao took a few steps to the side, tried not to pay attention to the filth under his feet, and looked up at Ethan Lien: "Why?" ”

Ethan Lien, who had been carefully observing Wu Hao, flashed a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

"It's been a lot better in recent times than it used to be." Ethan Lien waved his hand and walked forward to signal Wu Hao to follow, and replied in a low voice as he walked: "Two years ago, at most, hundreds of people were killed like this every day, and today such a scene is very common. ”

"Usually?" Wu Hao frowned: "You are a priest!"

Ethan Lien paused, turned to look at Wu Hao, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

"Isn't the doctrine of the Word of Light salvation for the world? Watching innocent people being killed in cold blood..."

"Enough!" Ethan Lien interrupted Wu Hao's questioning with a loud shout.

Perhaps aware of his emotions, Ethan Lien did not speak immediately, but stared at Wu Hao for more than ten seconds before taking a deep breath and saying in a low voice: "Four months ago, a noble lady who went out with a servant to help refugees disappeared, and when the patrol found it, the little girl who was not yet 12 years old, together with the maid in her thirties, was bullied by the refugees in turn to be completely inhuman, and died before surviving that night. ”

"Half a year ago, the refugee riot killed 53 civilians."

"About 15 months ago, refugees stormed residential areas, burned and looted large swaths of houses, at least 20 families donated their property as military funds at the beginning of the war, and now only a small number of businessmen's families have been killed, and each of the female family members has been humiliated many times, and when the riots subsided, more than a dozen women had a nervous breakdown and committed suicide."

"Two years ago, a convoy of seriously wounded soldiers rescued from the front line was attacked by refugees, and more than ten brave warriors who killed the enemy did not die under the blades of the orcs, but were mercilessly killed by the people they protected, and everything on their bodies was looted."

"Three and a half years ago, because there was no ration to meet things, hundreds of refugees were shocked..."

“....”

thought that Ethan Lien would reprimand, but Wu Hao was also mentally prepared.

Who knew that the chief prosecutor slowly talked about the tragedies that happened in the city before, everything sounded so incredible to Wu Hao, the movies, novels, and education in his previous life passed on to him that compatriots helped each other under the war, and the deeds of the military and the people overcoming the suffering seemed to be completely fairy tales.

The little indignation that arose from witnessing the tragedy was soon completely filled with a sense of powerlessness.

“....... These are only what I know, and perhaps only one hundredth, one thousandth, one ten-thousandth, or less of the events in the rear during the entire war. After telling more than 20 tragedies one by one, Ethan Lien looked at Wu Hao and said sadly: "Do you still think that these refugees are all innocent?" ”

Wu Hao noticed that the chief prosecutor's eyes were actually shining with tears.

"Maybe you will blame the king, the nobles, and us soldiers for being able to eat and clothe and even live in luxury?" Ethanlien didn't notice that he was getting emotional: "But if the soldiers distribute supplies to the refugees, who will fight the orcs?" Who will defend the kingdom from invasion? Who will protect these refugees? Do you rely on these scum who hurt your compatriots?! ”

"I..." Wu Hao had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Ethan Lien's next words.

"This world is inherently unfair, and I was born as a commoner." Esenlien waved his arms and said loudly with a little choked up: "The king and the nobles can have the luxurious life they have now because of the sacrifice and glory of their ancestors, not waiting for help or hurting their compatriots!" ”

Stunned and staring at Ethan Lien, who was becoming more and more excited, Wu Hao felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

To tell the truth, the reason why Wu Hao questioned Ethan Lion was not so much driven by a sense of justice, but rather a diversion of attention after being overly frightened, as early as when Ethan Lien began to tell about the tragic events in the rear of the war, he had already come back to his senses and felt ridiculous about the attitude he had just shown.

I'm a traverser!

It's just a game world!

It's not on Earth, and it's none of my business whether humans here live or die? I'm okay with what kind of sympathy!

After calming down, Wu Hao carefully observed and found that the chief prosecutor when he said these words, whether it was the tone of his voice or body language, showed a suppressed anger and powerless sadness.

Ethan Lien did not forget the identity and duties of a pastor.

But there is nothing they can do about it.

"Is this still the crazy Grand Prosecutor? A perverted madman who kills everyone except the Scarlet Crusaders as undead purification, tortures his comrades indiscriminately within the Scarlet Crusaders, and drives the Scarlet Crusaders to fight with terror and high pressure? Wu Hao felt that the plot he knew in the game in his previous life seemed to be a little incompatible with the character in front of him.

This is a middle-aged man with real flesh and blood feelings!

Such a thought popped up in Wu Hao's mind.

Perhaps it had been suppressed for a long time, the emotional Ethanlien spoke loudly, which not only caused the soldiers patrolling the complex to look in this direction frequently, but also caused the whispers of adults and the complaints of children's voices in several two-story wooden houses near the two of them.

The impassioned narration lasted nearly ten minutes.

After venting the pressure in his heart, Ethan Lion quickly calmed down, but after more than ten seconds, Ethan Lien returned to his former image of a majestic and gentle priest, looked at Wu Hao, who had been staring at him without speaking, and laughed a little embarrassedly: "Uh... Let's go. ”

"Yes." Wu Hao nodded.

The two continued to walk forward one after the other, and soon came to a double-storey wooden house, the wooden houses of this complex are roughly the same, covering an area of about five hundred square meters, and the appearance is not much different from the wooden houses of the human kingdom in the game, according to Ethan Lien, most of the people living in these wooden houses are the families of high-ranking officers of the kingdom of Lordaeron.

Pushing open the door without pause, Ethan Lien took Wu Hao into the house.

The entrance of the wooden house is a hall of more than 100 square meters, facing the door is a burning fireplace, five wooden chairs that are enough for three people to sit are placed around the fireplace, on the side of the fireplace is a small compartment, a dining table is placed in the center of the compartment, and several single wooden chairs are placed next to the dining table, and bacon, sausages, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits are hung around.

Two small and one large figures were sitting around the dining table.

The sound of pushing the door was not loud, but it immediately attracted the attention of the people in the wooden house, and before Wu Hao could see the appearance of the people in the house, Ethan Lien, who was walking in front, laughed and opened his arms: "Look who is back?" My two little darlings! ”

"Father?"

"Father!"

First a surprised child's voice sounded, then another, louder-sounding crisp voice followed, and at the same time two figures at the table rushed over as fast as they could, and plunged into Ethanlien's arms like fish in water, and hung on the body of the chief prosecutor like two sloths and wept.

"Okay, don't cry." Ethan Lien had a happy smile on his face: "Come and meet Brother William." ”

Saying that, Ethan Lien turned sideways and let go of Wu Hao, who was looking at the family in front of him in a daze.

Ethan Lion's wife, who looked to be close to forty years old, was a woman with some light brown hair, obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and a faint glimpse of her youthful face, when her husband and two children were making love, this woman stood at the table with a smile and did not come over, and the fingers holding the plate were whitened with force, obviously not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

The two children are a boy and a girl.

The boy was no more than five years old, and he was a little guy with fat eyes in a baby, and after hearing Ethan Lion's words, he turned his head and glanced at Wu Hao and ignored it, just cried in Ethan Lion's arms; The girl looked to be about ten years old, and although she found that Wu Hao was also crying with tears all over her face, she still bowed very ladylikely.

"I'm back." The Grand Prosecutor's wife whispered hello.

"It's back!" Ethan Lien nodded heavily, strode over to his wife with his son in one hand and hugged him tightly.

Wu Hao, who looked at this scene, was full of bitterness.

After a brief introduction of themselves, the five of them had a rich dinner, with bread, milk, and bacon, and Ethan Lien laughed while eating, making the two children laugh, not at all like a soldier, without the solemnity and solemnity of a priest at all, like a farmer returning from a day of labor.

And Wu Hao has no appetite at all.

Shortly after dinner, Ethan Lien took Wu Hao to a bedroom on the second floor.

Wu Hao, who thought that he had integrated into the life of another world, suddenly felt extremely lonely and helpless in the happy atmosphere of Ethanlyon's family, and refused the chief prosecutor's plan to talk to him about tomorrow's trip under the pretext that he was not feeling well and needed to go to bed early.

It wasn't until several hours had passed that Wu Hao was hazy and a little sleepy, but he was woken up by some sounds outside the room.

Rapid breathing, rhythmic percussion, and the woman's suppressed moan, Wu Hao frowned and listened for a while before he suddenly reacted, and couldn't help but feel very angry, slammed the wall and scolded: "This damn crossing!"

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