Hutton Marr

Skarsa walked down the street, holding packed vegetables and pieces of meat from large beasts. Skasa has recently been learning to cook.

Because of this, Skarsa used to be strange. Why would his own king, Lord Bakar the Almighty, like to drink those strange red, red, green and green liquids? Humans call it wine. It is a fermented product of a grain or a fruit. His king has an infinite lifespan and infinite magical powers, and he can live to the end of the world, without sleeping or eating. But the owner would often drink something called wine and look up at the sky. There are two things that are not related, but the king often does.

And after tasting all kinds of wonderful food, I began to have a feeling of dissatisfaction slowly growing in my heart. You want to taste better, more delicious, more layered. But that's not something that comes easily. So now, Skarza is slowly learning how to make food.

Even so, Skasa's craft is progressing at an astonishing rate. Dastdu said that with the craftsmanship of Scarza, even if he opened a small restaurant, the business would not be bad.

Human observations.

So it's weird. Why humans survived. Now, it's not a matter of how humans survived in ancient times. There must be some reason why humanity has developed and succeeded in taking over the planet.

Skasa's eyes slowly twitched back. Then I turned into an alley.

There are about a dozen human beings. The small alley is surrounded by water. Has an extremely arrogant and arrogant smile. Everyone had knives, claws, chains, and other weapons. The gauze-clothed man standing in the middle was something Skasa was somewhat familiar with.

These are Huttonmar's thugs. Among human beings, they belong to the most worthless group of people. Since his observations, Skasa has not had a very bad impression of humans. Although human beings are weak, they are cautious and hard to think about their future, and they are making great efforts to achieve it. Humans have a limited lifespan, and this is a necessary behavior. For Skasa, who had never thought about his future, this behavior of humans was still very interesting to Skasa. But the kind of person in front of him is the kind of person that Skarsa doesn't even bother to look at.

As for the relationship with these people. It's just a one-sided relationship. Skasa saves a young boy who is being bullied by the group. The drunken men were walking down the street, and a little boy did not pay attention to bumping into them. Severely beaten by these people. Skassar's intention to save the boy was not kind. Scarza did not have such feelings of kindness. But because of this, Skarsa wants to feel the emotion of kindness even more. According to the history of mankind, all dynasties that abandoned good and did evil quickly collapsed. The benevolent government of the king who rules mankind will make the country stable for a long time. That's why Scarza wants to feel what kind of feelings are like.

Now, it seems, humanity is not incorrigibly fragile. At least the man wasn't dead. Skasa saved the boy, and he didn't feel much psychologically. He didn't feel the feeling of kindness, nor did he feel the slightest satisfaction from the boy's feeble thanks.

"Hey, handsome, you bastard," the gauze-blindfolded man shook the chains in his hands and laughed arrogantly. But before he could finish speaking, the man's expression froze. The expressions of the equally arrogant people around him were just as dull.

The next second, the men didn't let out any screams. All they saw was a pale blue afterimage flashing before their eyes. After that, I don't know anything. Because their heads had already turned into blurred flesh and stuck to that tail under the flick of the tail just now. One by one, more than a dozen headless corpses fell to the ground.

Skasa's tail slowly stretched out in front of Skasa. Skasa looked at the blood on his tail. His brow furrowed. The blood on the tail also began to freeze gradually. The blood-red ice cube was attached to Skarza's tail.

Skasa turned his head and looked to the other side. There is the top of the wall at the end of the alley. Daxter was sitting at the head of the wall. He looked at Scamsar with a smile. Seeing Skarsa looking over, Daxter jumped off the wall and came to Daxter.

"I'm not going to be weak enough to affect my mood because of these weak creatures. Skasa said. "I'm irritated by the human being. The more I observed, the more irritated I became about the complexity of human beings. Human beings have such an existence that has almost no value, and there is also an existence that makes people care about it with their gestures. Why can such a chaotic species survive for tens of millions of years? The thought of this makes me more and more irritable. There is no such person who is necessary, so it would be nice to dispose of it. ”

"Don't make a fuss. Even if it's a murderer, humans can't just dispose of it. All right. You want to see through humans just by a few days of observation, and you are too confident. Daxter smiled and waved his hand. "Human philosophers have studied for a hundred years, but they haven't even found the meaning of human existence, let alone you, a dragon from the dragon world where the strong are respected. The conceptual gap is already large, and if you still care about this concept, it must be easy to drill the horns. Just take your time. Let's go back. ”