Chapter 33: Sad Wind: I'm not a man!

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When he woke up the next day, Sigma didn't open his eyes immediately, first scanned his surroundings with his mental power, then wrapped his body in a quilt, rolled to the floor like a caterpillar, squirmed to the corner of the wall, and then slowly poked his head out.

After there was no anomaly, he remembered that this was the Academy of Nature, not the Atlas where ghosts cried wolf, and Luluwei didn't seem to be so dedicated that she had to scare him half to death every day if she was here.

He pursed his lips, sat up from the floor, and threw the quilt back on the bed.

I have inquired a long time ago, Lu Luwei visited friends and did not return, she is really an unreliable nanny. When he usually doesn't need her, he will appear in every corner of his life in various ruthless postures every day, scaring him into a chill and a pain, but now he encounters the ** annoyance of a half-orc, and when he was trying to discuss with someone, she disappeared.

It is important to know that the Ghost Queen is not only amazingly powerful, but also not a vegetarian with hundreds of years of experience. Sigma is not good at strategic layout, this game is very difficult, if Luluwei is next to her, not only can she help with advice and provide ideas, but she is also a very reliable bodyguard, then this matter is almost risk-free, the difference is only how much you gain.

"But then again...... Sigma touched her chin and muttered, "Luluwei looks young and beautiful, but her actual age is already a mystery, and it can be classified as an old thing, these guys are not so much old-tempered as cunning, maybe if she is, I won't be allowed to take care of the orcs' affairs, well, it's very likely, because this woman is just an old woman with a lot of rules and rigid thinking, hey, there are old women in the world who look like they are only seventeen years old, That's a rare wonder......"

He muttered to himself, and when he had finished speaking, he looked around nervously, lest a jade hand suddenly reach out from the cracked void and roll his head to the floor - but there was no movement for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to disappointment, and muttered, "It doesn't come out, it seems that it is not hiding in the shadows, but that I have really gone out to visit my friends......

"So, you have to deal with it yourself?" Sigma sighed softly and looked around, the only thing worth believing in and joining forces to fight the enemy in this academy was only a sad wind crying that looked unreliable, which was really a very sad thing.

The druids don't want to count on it, it's easy to leak the news, and the necromancers of the expedition group should not be too involved, firstly, the relationship is not close to that kind of Cheng dù, and secondly, their combat effectiveness is like scum compared to the entire natural academy, in case of a fierce conflict, Sigma may still escape because of his special identity, but those necromancers with relatively ordinary identities are really dead and dead, and no one will show mercy......

Thinking of this, Sigma felt a little dazed and powerless. He was just a rookie necromancer who hadn't yet fully transformed his talent into strength, and he was so desperate that he wanted to challenge the Nature Academy, which was on par with Atlas, and he felt pain in his own hands after pumping the wind in the Half-Orc Valley. But Daddy said that those who know how to desperately chase freedom are the bravest warriors, and when they meet a gang that must be helped, he has already made a promise, and he has decided to fulfill it - as long as the orcs dare to resist the unjust fate, then he will do his best to help, and if they still decide to continue to be animals under captive observation, then sorry, the Washington family has no stupid forks, they don't owe each other, Sigma can't fight for a bunch of muddy pigs and dogs.

"Sad wind, are you awake?" After getting drunk last night, Sad Wind didn't want to walk a long way back to the dormitory, so he lived here with a dead face, not only that, but he also had to argue to sleep in the bedroom and squeeze a bed with Sigma, but he was beaten to faint by the necromancer with his hair on end, and threw him on the sand in the living room like a dead dog.

Sigma kicked open the bedroom door, walked into the living room, and shouted: "Get up, pack up and go to breakfast, after breakfast, you continue to do ideological work, the old bull is angry, you take the mass line to empty him......"

His voice stopped abruptly, because there was no one on the sand, and there were two letters on the coffee table, Sigma knew that something was wrong, and took three steps and two steps forward to pick up the envelope, the first letter was "To Sigmar", the second was "To Alyssa", he opened the letter he had left for himself, and read it quickly.

"Your Highness Sigma, I thought about it all night, and I couldn't believe that my beloved academy would do such a desecrated thing, and I thought that maybe this matter was just one or a few teachers who didn't notice it for a while and took the wrong path...... It is true that only the Druid House can make a taboo fusion of different life information, but this does not mean that all druids agree with this blasphemous approach against nature. ”

"But I can't ask for help from my teachers, the academy is so unfamiliar at this moment, I don't want my friends to get involved in this situation, and I don't dare to ask the academy management for help. For I don't know if the Masters are acquiescing or even supporting this terrible experiment, and though I believe in their qualities and character, I dare not risk leaking the news, knowing that it is not difficult for the Masters to kill thousands of orcs. ”

"Your Highness, I am not as brave and decisive as you, nor as brilliant as you, I am just an unreliable druid, but I am sure that there is one thing that you are far from me. Your mention of the orcs is indeed for their freedom and future, but the orcs are only slightly better to you than strangers, and your advice and tiyì are not so much a helping hand as mercy and charity, such help is humane, just standing in a safe place and throwing a rope at the person who is surrounded by predators at the bottom of the cliff. I am different, although I do not have your strength and resources, I am willing to come to them and face difficulties with them, because I have already regarded them as my own family. Although we look different, have different eye colors, and come from different backgrounds, we all cry, laugh, feel sad for our dead friends, and cheer for our newborn lives, and orcs have their own souls and feelings, even if they are mass-produced biological products from the real stage, they are already spiritual beings, and it is worth fighting for them......"

"Yes, I am willing to fight for them, whether they dare to resist or not, whether they will resist or not, I am still willing to fight for them. They are all ordinary and innocent lives, without lofty ideals, without righteous beliefs, whether they are stupid and cowardly, short-sighted and mediocre, life has the right to live, I am willing to tolerate their cowardice, endure their short-sightedness, love and protect every life equally, this is our druid's creed......"

"I'm going to find the person behind this qiē, that's all I can do, since I'm also a druid, then there is a possibility to convince the other party, at least I want to win the power of a free race for the orcs instead of a biological weapon...... I'm going to have a showdown with the master who is in charge of the real yàn - I'm ready for it, and if I am unlucky, then the letters that have been deposited will spread throughout the Emerald and throughout the natural realm, and inform the whole of Noren 6 about the half-orcs, which is my biggest hole card. ”

"So, if I die, please try your best to save the orcs, I know it's a shameful request, but the only one I can trust is you. In the meantime, please give another letter to Alyssa and ask her to forget about me. ”

"Orcs, weeping in the wind."

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