Section 111 Struggle

Martha made a move with hatred, how domineering she was. But Elder Nos was not even interested in looking at him, and Martha pounced after him, but lost all her strength in mid-air and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"The blood of the lowly is always the lowly. Do you dare to attack me, have you forgotten the curse on yourself? Elder North lowered his head and looked at Martha, who was prostrate at his feet, his eyes full of sarcasm. It seems that it has been too long since I taught you a lesson, and you no longer understand what respect and obedience are. I should make you remember that again. ”

With that, Elder North snapped his fingers, and two guards walked in.

"Take her down and whip her fifty times, and then put her in a water prison and starve her for five days. No one is allowed to bring her food. ”

"Yes, Elder." The guards saluted in fear, and dragged Martha out. Martha's eyes stared at Elder North viciously, but she couldn't use any strength.

Curse, yes, damn curse! Once again, she lost to it. Martha has lost count of how many times this damn curse takes away her strength, her will, whenever she's dissatisfied with her family, every time she's going to rebel against this ugly world. Let her be more powerless than a newborn baby, and let others slaughter her.

Elder North's ugly face grew farther and farther away, but the hatred in Martha's eyes grew stronger.

"You wait, I'll kill you! It's going to kill you! ”

"If you dare to insult my mother, I will cut off your limbs and plant your head in a flower pot. I will let a hundred people take care of you every day, and let you taste the pain of day and night! I swear! ”

The vicious curse faded away, but Elder North didn't bother to take another look.

"Silly girl...... You will never be able to rebel against me, against this family. You won't know that from the day you were born, your spinal cord was injected with the subflora of Assel by us. No matter how far you have evolved, as long as you are alive, you will always be a slave of the Roland family. Forever. There is no liberation. ”

This is the fate of the lowly. So is your mother, and so are you! ”

Elder North began to work in his own words, gradually forgetting about this unpleasantness. At the same time, Martha was dragged into the torture chamber, whipped fifty times, and thrown into the underground prison.

"Elder North commanded that you starve for five days."

Outside the door, the guard's orders were heard, and the footsteps faded away.

It's cold in the water dungeon. It's dark. Fishy black water flooded Martha's chest. It made her feel a suffocating loneliness and coldness. She shuddered involuntarily and managed to climb to a corner of the water prison, where the terrain was a little higher enough to keep her from being so upset. But compared to the pain in her body, Martha's heart was colder.

She already hated this place, the place she called 'home'.

There is no warmth here, only countless deceptions and insults. The descendants of the family crushed each other and intrigued. The elders of the family used and ignored her. It makes her feel like she is living in a quagmire of squalor and ugliness. Although she has good strength, she can't break free. I can only struggle with pain and nausea.

Think more...... Fly as freely as a bird......

In the damp and cold water prison, Martha sat down with her knees crossed, revealing only half of her face on the water. The stinking black water soaked her fair skin, making her look like a lotus flower in the mud.

Unconsciously, she remembered Chen Yan, the man who had been concerned by her and gave her failure.

His wickedness, his madness. His self-reliance, his strength......

Martha had to admit. Although he looks down on this guy a little, he has qualities that he lacks. An independent quality that does not depend on anyone, does not pray for anyone. No matter how strong the enemy is, I have never seen frustration and despair in him. Even if the situation is difficult, he will face it with a smile.

Remembering the words he had dropped when he faced Udias, Martha wanted to laugh. "There's something going on at home. Go first......"

"What an interesting fellow, don't you know how to be afraid? I don't understand...... Lonely? ”

Thinking of Chen Yan's second personality again, Martha frowned slightly. “…… Perhaps, it's not that I don't know how to be lonely, but I'm more used to being lonely...... Get used to ...... Learned to speak to yourself. ”

In the dark. The little girl curled up in the corner with her legs crossed, as if she was crazy......

……………………………………

At the same time, on the other side of the Hui Valley. Udias had just walked out of the chapel. The burly body was as tall as a mountain, and every step caused a heavy tremor. Several knights approached him and saluted him.

"Lord Oudias, please come to the Inquisition."

"Inquisition?" Udias frowned, reached out and took the greatsword handed by his squire and hung it behind him. The big iron gloved hand unfurled the cloak and said to them. "I don't have anything to say to them, tell them not to bother me."

"That's not going to work." A knight blocked Udias' path. said with a gloomy face. "This time it's a mandatory order. The Inquisition believes that you have shown dissatisfaction with the Holy Decree during your last mission and that you need to cooperate with the investigation. ”

"If you refuse, then next time it won't be us who will invite you, and I'm sure the Inquisition's Knights will be happy to communicate with you."

The knight's tone was full of sarcasm, and Udias's brow furrowed. He lowered his head and looked at the knight coldly for a moment, then spoke in a deep voice.

"You're threatening me?"

"No, just state a fact." Sensing the terrifying oppressive force of Udias, the knight's face turned pale and he hurriedly took two steps back. He was just a little knight, relying on his relatives in the Inquisition to get to the point where he is today, but he didn't dare to really face Udias.

If Udias were to do it here, even his brother in the Inquisition would not be able to save him.

"The letter has been delivered, and I will not keep any more." The little knight said hurriedly, turning and leaving the chapel.

Looking at his back as he fled, Udias's gaze grew heavy. "Holy Religion, has it also begun to degenerate?"

"The decay and squalor of the world pollutes this pure land, and I can hear the accusations of the innocent. When power is above justice, then who will uphold it? Who will speak up for the weak? ”

Udias looked up at the dark clouds rolling in the distance in the sky, a hint of pain in the depths of his pupils. "Great Lord, your kingdom in heaven is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, the chanting of the Holy One, and the joyful singing of your people. But why not keep your eyes on this dark land? There are more weak people here who yearn for your salvation, just as the desert traveler longs for the well. ”

"No, it doesn't have to be. It must not be your will, but we are too unreligious. It is our hearts that have not redeemed themselves, and let the tigers and wolves run rampant. It is because we do not have strong convictions and allow the decay to spread. O dark earth...... Every point is condensed with the wailing of the weak and the sneer of the evil. ”

"I will drive away the wolf, so that the weak may preserve the lamb."

"Let your will shine on the earth as it is in heaven."

Udias muttered under his breath, his fingers clenched into fists. (To be continued......)