"I'm ashamed of you!", Amon had an indignant look on his face, he breathed very heavily, "Mr. Dohrin has given us a chance to regain our freedom, and has given us a more worthwhile value in life, but you want it now...... Want to disobey Mr. Doolin?", Amon slapped the small table hard as he slapped the small table hard, "It makes me feel ashamed, ashamed to have a friend like you, have you forgotten what we promised Mr. Doolin?"

The two wall-riding factions kept persuading Amon not to be so angry, as if they were born to be the material for this business. Amon came from the Tekolt Empire, an ancient empire in the Western Continent, also known as the Eagle's Beak Continent. The western continent is shaped like an eagle's beak, one large and the other small, with a little hook, and scattered islands scattered around the hook of the eagle's beak. The Tecolt Empire was once the only country in the Western Continent, but later due to the brutality and bloodshed of the Pharaoh Tecort XVII, many member states finally broke away from the rule of the Tekolt Empire, and there were endless wars between them.

The Techots were also natural warriors, they possessed unusual physical qualities, they were very strong, and could wield a forty-pound weapon to fight on horseback, but they had a flaw, that is, they were relatively short.

The Western Continent, which lags behind other countries in science and technology, has become the favorite place of many slave traders, who use their absolute superiority in weapons to secretly capture slaves, but this year, with the accession of Pharaoh Tercolt XXI, the situation in the Western Continent tends to be peaceful, and there is a council to call for peace. It was now more difficult to hunt slaves, and the dwarves had learned to exchange gold for weapons from arms dealers.

However, although it was more difficult, it did not mean that there were none, and the slave catchers were always able to find weakly defended small villages to attack, and the industrious and powerful Texotls became the easiest goods to sell in the labor slave market, although the price was not very high, because these people did not have advanced technology and ability, and could only do the simplest and most repetitive manual labor, but the sales were very good.

In the Freedom Front, the Tecorts accounted for about 15 percent, which was a relatively large group, and Amon, as one of the ten warriors, represented the minds of all the Tecorts, and they were a group of sincere people.

Fenrir smiled very fakely, he lowered his head and used a sharp dagger to pick the dirt between his fingernails, glanced up at Amon who was huffing, and calmly persuaded him: "Amon, it's not that I went against Mr. Dohrin's will, first of all, we didn't come here out of our own will, and secondly, I am grateful to Mr. Doolin for saving me from the dark mine, but this does not mean that I must voluntarily become a slave under another slave owner when I am rescued from the hands of one slave owner." ”

"We are free and independent people, we should have an independent will and an independent ability to think, Amon, I am just doing what Mr. Doolin would most like us to do, learn to live independently in this land. Isn't that what Mr. Doolin expects of us, and is there anything wrong with me doing that?"

Fenrir comes from the South Road, which has a long span of meridians, connecting to the South Pole in the south, and reaching the tropics in the north. Fenrir came from the south side, and was born in a place called Elmondo, where the climate was very bad, there was little to grow for a long time, and the people lived mainly on fishing - sometimes they would intercept passing ships at sea for raids, and the people who were born in the worst environment, where the country was almost three sides facing the sea, were born sailors, or pirates.

Of course, they were cunning enough, according to the merchants and captains who had been plundered.

"I'm ashamed and ridiculous for you!' this is a betrayal!", Amon huffed and looked in the direction of the tent curtain, "No matter what, I will go to Mr. Doolin, and all the Tcorts will continue to keep the promise we made with Mr. Doolin!"

Fenrir put down the dagger in his hand and looked up at Amun, who was often called a pirate of Elmondor and did not want to bear the reputation of betrayal. His expression became serious, and he said loudly: "This is not a betrayal! This is my right, we have the right to choose, this is our choice! You are willing to continue to be a slave, I will not stop you, but you must not hinder me from continuing to do what I want to do." ”

"Free!"

It was destined to be an unhappy reunion, and they had been instilled with a lot by Durin because they had just returned from a dark and desperate world into the arms of the Light, so the one who gave them the Light would receive their unconditional trust and some worship. But when these extreme emotions retreat, the sense of personal independence will once again occupy the commanding heights of the soul, and everyone is an independent person, with independent thoughts and plans for life.

Some people are more focused on self and reality, while others are more emotional and idealistic, which requires a process to guide everything out, and finally to see the essence.

Three perfect raids sped up the process, allowing some people to discover their own essence, such as Shuamun. For this young man who had his own beliefs and grew up in a social environment different from that of other empires, he trusted his own judgment and his so-called mission even more. He believed that he was not a slave because of his own misfortune, but this was a revelation from Culypius that showed him the way forward to go, which was to fight for the liberation of all the suffering Tcorts.

Fenrir was the same, his faith and his cultural education had taught him that it was best to keep things in his own pocket, and when the three attacks were over, he found that he could make himself happy by doing these things, but obeying others did not make him happy, so why should he obey others? The man named Durin did save him, and he didn't have nothing in return, he had risked his life to attack three mines to complete the task that Durin had entrusted him with, and he had paid enough to repay Durin for pardoning his slave status, and they had evened out.

Beliefs, cultures, these things quietly affect people's judgment and cognition, and it is not a question of who is right and who is wrong, because everyone is right, everyone is most devout and loyal to their own choices, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, it's good to be wrong.

However, Fenrir also knew that when Amon returned, the Freedom Front might split into two groups. Although he regretted it a little, he didn't regret it either, a more pure person has a more pure combat effectiveness!

This is the place of his dreams, there is gold everywhere, there is money everywhere, as long as you can bend down to pick it up, you will definitely be able to make a fortune!

Durin waited for his ten warriors at an inn in the town of Washau, which was located in the central and western regions of the west, and the most prosperous places in the entire west were only the easternmost cities, and after arriving in the middle, the cities became scarcer, but there were more towns. This situation was only alleviated when we reached the west coast, because the central part of the west was mostly the Gobi, mountain ranges, and a small amount of desertification, and it was too expensive to build cities in this geological and spatial area, but there were more towns.

With a population of more than 27,000, the town of Washer is a medium-sized town, and there are two trains that pass through it every three and four days, and Durin came by train, and after three days he would leave by train and return to the east of the west.

The town still retains the style of ten or twenty years ago, and of course there is a more modern side, for example, the high-end hotel where he lives now actually has a TV, and if you want to watch a show, you need to pay a dollar for a tape rental fee, and you can watch a good-looking show. And there is heating, of course, heating also needs to be paid, 24 hours and 50 minutes, not a penny less.

When the two carriages came in through the entrance to the town, the news was passed to Dorin, and if it weren't for the place where the Freedom Front had camped in a nearby valley, he wouldn't have come to this place of hell.

Amon was the only one who came this time, he had come here to see Durin on behalf of the mission, and when he went up to the room on the second floor, Amon had some guilt on his face, and he lowered his head, feeling that he couldn't face Durin.

"You're the only one?", Durin gestured to the chair beside him, "Sit, it's not something I expected. ”

Amon glanced up at Durin in some surprise, thanked him and sat down on the chair next to Durin, "Why do you say that?"

Durin laughed, "When I heard that you were taking in those scumbags, I knew the day had come. ”

"People are complex creatures, and they're dirty, including me. Living in this world and breathing the air full of desire, human beings cannot get rid of the entanglement of desire. Some people can overcome these desires, but some people can't, and that's obvious, isn't it?"

Amon scratched his head after savoring these words carefully, "I'm sorry I disappointed you. ”

"No!", Durin took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "You have not disappointed anyone, on the contrary, you have made me very happy, because at least your presence here proves that we are all very few, overcome our desires, and know what we want to pursue, what we really are." We can't expect everyone to be like us, as long as we can keep it the way we are, that's the best outcome. Amon, you don't need to apologize to me for someone else's mistakes, time will tell right and wrong!"