"Goodbye. Bai Jasmine waved at Liang Rou. She really wanted to stay with Liang Rou, but Lin Haoyue was still in the refugee slum, she couldn't rest assured that Lin Haoyue was awake, and his unconscious sleeping face kept swirling in her mind.

"Hmm. Liang Rou spit out lotus sounds from her cherry-like mouth, even if she was reluctant, she had to let Bai Jasmine go back.

"Sister Liang, I will miss you. Standing beside Bai Jasmine, she said reluctantly towards Liang Rou.

"Obedient. Liang Rou pursed the corners of her mouth, grinned in a slight arc, and smiled shallowly.

Liang Rou leaned in front of the door, watching Bai Jasmine and the Shadow leave, and did not return to the house until they were out of sight.

She looked at her bedridden father, and once again pinched the paper written by White Jasmine in her hand and read it carefully.

...

White Jasmine led the dark towards the refugee slum.

When they reached the vicinity of the gladiatorial arena, they saw many orcs gathered in a circle, as if they were pointing and talking about something.

waited until White Jasmine and the others got closer to hear their voices clearly—

"The mad lion is so pitiful, he was abandoned by the gladiatorial arena, no matter how he said it, he was the hero of the gladiatorial arena. ”

"So what, what kind of virtue is the referee, everyone can see, now that the mad lion has no use value, of course he has to kick it away. ”

"I heard that the gladiatorial arena was going to find a scapegoat to deal with it, and the half-dead mad lion was thrown out like this. ”

"I heard that the referee originally wanted to heal the mad lion, but after the pharmacist came, the lion opened his mouth, and the referee directly drove him away. ”

"Snort... The referee not only wants the mad lion to fight for him, but also doesn't want to pay for his medical expenses, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world. ”

"Hehe... The referee is fighting against the new candidates, in my opinion, the mad lion is the end of his life. ”

Bai Jasmine heard their conversation, and suddenly her steps paused slightly.

She staggered her gaze away from the orcs and looked towards the center of their discussion, only to see the mad lion lying on the ground covered in blood, blood spreading around him, forming a blinding red.

Bai Jasmine couldn't help but think in her mind, she clearly remembered that when the mad lion fought with Lin Haoyue, she was not so seriously injured, why was she covered in blood now.

A feeling of guilt rose in Bai Jasmine's heart, and she looked at the down-and-out mad lion, her whole heart trembling.

Fighting in the ring was a fight for her life, and the mad lion had fallen to today's tragic situation, Bai Jasmine couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, but she knew that if Lin Haoyue hadn't suddenly sobered up when life and death were at stake, her beast husband would have been killed by the mad lion in front of her.

But—in White Jasmine's mind, the image of the mad lion saying sorry to her suddenly flashed, and his apologetic eyes made her very impressed.

Just as White Jasmine was thinking, the orcs spoke again—

"The mad lion is so pitiful, I can't imagine that the first thug in the gladiatorial arena would end up in such a situation. ”

"It's not all good things that the referee does.

pulled the mad lion as a scapegoat, and he pushed the blame away. ”

"It's also strange that the crazy lion is unladylike, but he plays for the referee, and now not only does he not give medical treatment, but he is even abandoned. ”

The orcs sighed with a sad expression. After all, the mad lion fights here all the year round, and there are not a few orcs who know him, and the tough mad lions have all ended up like this, which can't help but make them sigh with a kind of rabbit and fox death.

"During the days when the Mad Lion was fighting, I bet on the Mad Lion to win some money, and now I can't bear to see him like this. ”

"Indeed, although I am not used to the referee's style, Mad Lion is a good man who values love and righteousness, and if he hadn't wanted to redeem his beloved female, he wouldn't have fought day and night. ”

"What's the use of saying this, let's think about how to place the mad lion. ”

When the orcs heard this, they fell into deep thought, and it was not until a moment later that a voice with joy came—

"Yes, we can send the mad lion to the refugee slum. ”

"Isn't that where Mo Bai is? Isn't it a dead end to send the mad lion to the refugee cave?"

"Where else can you go if you don't go to the refugee slum? You have to find a place for the mad lion to stay, right? As for whether you live or die, you can only leave it to fate. ”

The orcs looked dejected, they looked listless, they were all poor orcs, if their family was better, it would be nothing to take in the mad lion, but they themselves were living a precarious life, and now they were willing to find a place for the mad lion to stay, which was also considered benevolent and righteous.

"Let's go to the refugee cave, which of you wants to go with you? Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, even if you accumulate virtue and do good deeds for yourself. ”

"I respect the Mad Lion as a man, I'll go. ”

"I'll go too. ”

As long as someone is willing to take the lead, it will attract the help of followers, and the orcs look at the leader with excitement, waiting for his orders.

Looking at their eager eyes, the leader also showed relief, after all, there are still some ancient and enthusiastic orcs in the Black Domain, and they will not be as cold-blooded as the referee.

The wounds on the mad lion's body were blurred in several places, and the other wounds he exposed were unexpectedly dark black.

The orcs carefully lifted the mad lion and placed it on the leader's back, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way.

The leader, fearing the wound of the mad lion, walked exceptionally steadily, carrying the mad lion on his back, slowly leaving the gladiatorial arena and heading towards the refugee slum.

"Isn't she Mo Bai's partner? Why did she come here, could it be that she came here to taunt the mad lion?"

"Why do you think so much, she's just a broken female, let's go of ours, the ring is over, I don't believe they'll kill them all yet. ”

"Let's go, ignore her. ”

The orcs walked beside the leader, some of them helped to clear the way in front, some of them held the body of the mad lion so that he would not fall, and they all had beads of sweat on their faces, but they walked towards the refugee cave with extremely determined expressions, just because the mad lion was a good man in their hearts, until the figure of their group gradually moved away from Bai Mo

Li's gaze, she came back to her senses.

Bai Jasmine patted her chest with palpitations, she was really worried that they would attack her, fortunately, nothing happened, it seemed that they were not unreasonable people, but she still felt terrible when she thought that they were fierce and vicious to kill Lin Haoyue.

White Jasmine dragged the dark and continued to walk towards the refugee slum, and it was already afternoon when they returned to the refugee cave safe and sound.

...

"The refugee slum is Rego's territory, what are you doing here?"

As soon as White Jasmine returned to the refugee cave with Mingming, she heard an explosion with anger.

She looked up curiously, and found that it was the orcs from the refugee cave, arguing with the group who had sent the mad lion over.

The orcs living in the refugee slum held weapons in front of them and prevented them from entering, while the orcs who brought the mad lions here were in a stalemate with their angry eyes, and no one was willing to back down.

"Hmph! I can't imagine that the little refugee ghetto has become a treasure land, we won't live here even if we die, only some cats and dogs will be a great place for the refugee slum. ”

The orcs who brought the mad lion here retorted with a displeased expression.

"Snort... Since we look down on the refugee slum so much, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame the gun in our hands for not being long-sighted. ”

The orcs under Thunder Tiger took out their spears one after another and threatened in front of them.

"Let's put down the mad lion and leave, we don't need to talk too much, it makes us very rare!"

"We don't accept useless cripples, where do you go back and forth, don't stay here as an eyesore!"

The orcs under Lei Hu were not polite when they heard him speak, so they naturally fought back not to be outdone.

The refugee slum is indeed the lowest living place in the Black Domain, but after being controlled by Lei Hu, not everyone who wants to enter can enter, although they have no dignity and live a life that is looked down upon, but they are not soft persimmons that can be kneaded at will!

Like when Lin Haoyue first came, he was sent a war letter by Lei Hu, and what is needed here is an orc who can dare to fight. The slum is not a dumping ground in the eyes of their group!

Bai Jasmine originally wanted to bypass them and go in quietly, but the road in front of them was tightly blocked by them, and if she passed by at this time, I was afraid it would be too noticeable.

Adhering to the principle that more things are better than less, Bai Jasmine pulled the dark and walked to the side, thinking in her heart: wait for them to solve the troubles in front of them, and then return to Lin Haoyue's side.

"What are you yelling at here!" Lei Hu walked slowly towards them, and when he saw the commotion here, he immediately asked.

"Brother Lei, they use our refugee slum as a garbage dump, and they have to throw the dying mad lion in. Lei Hu's men replied with their fists clenched.

"The refugee slum is supposed to be a shelter for the homeless, so what right do you have to refuse to accept the mad lions?"

"Just because I'm the one who talks about the refugees! The mad lion is not as good as the talent, and I am not related to him, so why should I help him?"

When Thunder Tiger's

Glancing over, the orc who spoke took two steps back in alarm.

Lei Hu pressed towards them step by step, and only then did he speak until he reached them: "The mad lion is injured like this, I'm afraid he won't survive, you better find another place to settle him, we are here in the refugee cave, but we don't take in corpses!"

"The mad lion is still alive, what do you mean by finding a place to settle down, not that we should bury him! People's hearts are long flesh, why are you so ruthless!" The burly orc who came here on his back retorted angrily.

"Hehe, since you have a good heart, why don't you carry the mad lion back home?" said Lei Hu with a playful sneer.

"You!

"If Mo Bai hadn't won the Mad Lion, how could the Mad Lion be abandoned by the referee! He has fallen to the point where he is now, and he has nothing to do with Mo Bai, since Mo Bai is a person from your refugee grotto, he can always take some responsibility, right?"

"The referee wanted to heal the mad lion, but the pharmacist asked for a sky-high price, so he was abandoned, and later I heard that the referee ordered someone to beat the mad lion and vent all his grievances on the mad lion, and he bled incessantly, and we carried him to the refugee cave on the side of the road. ”

"If we had the ability to help, we wouldn't have brought the mad lion to the refugee shelter, everyone is a poor person, if you can help, let's help, anyway, the mad lion is also a man who values love and righteousness, and it is definitely worth your help. ”

The orcs who had come with the burly orcs helped out. They spit out the truth, hoping that Lei Hu would be moved by compassion.

(End of chapter)