1:396 Disclosure in the Shady (1)

At noon, the village of the elephant people, the sea of trees in the marshes.

The Elephant Paffer concocts the most hated herb of his life. He thought he would never touch this again in his life, but he was forced to concoct this medicine on the orders of the patriarch.

However, it was a small struggle against fate, and he had been developing prescriptions over the years to try to remove the toxicity of the potion. He didn't want to add more victims of the drug.

The anesthetic was taken to the patriarch's house, and a large bowl of red paste was placed in front of everyone.

"Be mindful of the dosage. Paver said.

Bediwell glanced at Pavul, knowing the power of the potion. He had seen this anesthetic used to increase combat effectiveness in the arena of Rome, and Papalov, Bediwell's brother, who had been heavily fed the drug at the time, had almost died from it.

But the drug also brought Papalov a short period of sobriety, temporarily allowing Papalov, who had been brainwashed into an idiot, to have normal consciousness.

Now, in order to get crucial information from Albert's brother, Robert, they had to resort to the liliang of this medicine again.

Albert took the bowl of medicine, picked up his brother, and carefully poured it into Robert's mouth.

The young tiger man who drank the anesthetic gradually turned red with white hair all over his body. He began to gasp for air and his body began to twitch. In order to prevent him from going crazy and hurting people, the elephant people had long tied up the tiger man youth with sturdy vines.

"Ai, Ai, Al?" said Robert, shuddering, his senses beginning to return.

"Brother, brother, do you remember me?" called Albert.

"Uhh

"Transition. Wait a minute. Herbalist Pavor explained. The effects of the drug will drive people crazy before they come to their senses.

The Tutan patriarch on the side smoked a dry cigarette, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.

Albert hugged his brother tightly, trying his best to stop his struggle and prevent Robert from being injured in the struggle.

Bedi also sat on the ground, sitting beside the Grand Duke of Hall, silently watching all this.

After about ten minutes, Robert's originally cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and he began to regain consciousness: "Eyre, I will be in this kind of place?" "Brother, we found you in the fox man's research institute. Albert suppressed his grief and asked as briefly as he could, "Weishenme, where would you be? Didn't you die in the massacre in Egypt ten years ago?" "Ten years? well, so long" Robert's dark blue pupils shrank, as if recalling the horrific past.

"What happened ten years ago, please tell us. Grand Duke Hall asked. He had also just heard about the massacre in Egypt from the elephant people, and he couldn't believe that humans would do such crazy things.

Robert looked at the human in front of him.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"Ahh

"Don't play dumb riddles! it's up to you to explain it all!" Hale asked. But he had already understood the general situation.

"Ten years ago, we were all deceived by the foxes!" Robert said in a low, hoarse voice, putting away his laughter, "They said they were going to Africa to open up wastelands, but in order to survive, they tricked us into Africa and sent us to the Egyptian government. At that time, Egypt's economy was sluggish, and it needed a lot of manpower to "The foxes tricked you into slavery?!" Bedivir exclaimed.

Robert laughed desperately again.

"The foxes have tricked those 3,500 orcs into slavery. We, the seventy-two guards, were to ensure that the handover of the slaves was carried out in a secret and smooth manner, and the sent "You betrayed your own people?!" Bediwell's tone changed from surprise to anger.

"We don't have a choice. The [superfluous] population of the village, we can't feed us anymore" Robert couldn't hide the guilt on his face.

"Does Daddy know about this?" Albert asked in a low voice, his heart as troubled as Beddywell.

"Al, don't hate your father. "But now—how did you get to do this?" asked Bedeville, fearing that the effect of the medicine would pass.

"We've been fooled by the foxes too. In order to maximize their profits, the foxes sold even our internal guards to Egypt.

Our captain of the guard, he is not willing to be a slave. When the Egyptian army was besieging our village, they took advantage of the darkness of night to kill all 3,500 villagers of the village.

Our guards then committed suicide as well, in order not to fall into the hands of the Egyptians and to keep the foxes from eating.

As a result, the foxes paid a large sum of money to the Egyptian government. They thought they could scrape as much money as possible, but they fell short because of the betrayal of the guards. They deserve it!" the crowd looked at Robert. This so-called Egyptian massacre is simply an act of [self-killing] caused by the betrayal of the fox and the guards.

"Then the Egyptian government is innocent," the werewolf boy asked casually, and he instantly regretted it. The shady curtain exploded like a bomb.

Robert laughed, "Are they?" Al, have you seen that old skin of mine?" "Brother" "I'm the only one who survived. I was too cowardly to have the courage to kill myself. To be skinned alive from me by a human being is my punishment. I envy the orcs who are dead. At least they were skinned after they died. Albert looked at his brother in horror, "Well, your fur now—" "This is my thirty-twenty-fourth new skin." "Even if I'm an idiot, I can still feel the pain of being skinned alive - it hurts, Al!" That so-called captivity, not just to keep the White Bear Man and Robert in captivity.

It was also a peeling factory. When the bears are fattened, they are skinned. Anyway, the White Bear Man has a strong regeneration ability, and even if he is stripped of his skin, he will be able to regenerate a beautiful fur after a few months.

"Woo!" a wave of nausea rolled through Bedivel's stomach, but Patriarch Tutan had expected this, and stuffed Bedi with a large bowl and told him to vomit outside the house.

Humans are disgusting. The foxes are also disgusting. They are all the same [black], the same mercenary, the same beast-hearted (/fox) face. This shijie not only has endless malice, but also endless greed, and it is these things that distort shijie into a shape.

After vomiting, Bediwell collapsed and slowly touched into the room, and Robert was still lying quietly with his brother's support, seemingly still conscious.

"I have a question," Tutan put down his long cigarette stick, "and since you are in the hands of the Egyptians, will Weishenme still be in the fox institute?—" "Yes, they [stolen] me back." Robert whispered, "It's [good] to have a father who is the patriarch." Or rather, [bad] things. Foxes treat me worse than humans treat me. "In addition to being [fur-producing livestock], Robert was also a [hostage]. The foxes hold Robert captive in order to blackmail him. That's why Roble did what the foxes were told.

How much shady things are hidden in this, only those who have passed away know.