Chapter 193: The Game
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In a shady wood.
Bursts of chaotic footsteps came from all directions, along with the barking of hounds.
"Go over there and have a look. ”
"Once you've found those two remnants, remember to send the signal. ”
"Don't let them run. ”
In the jungle, shouts came from all directions.
Under a giant ancient tree that is unknown how many years old, there is a small hole hidden at the bottom of the intertwined roots.
In the hollow of the tree, two teenagers in thin animal skins were snuggling up to each other to keep warm, carefully covering their mouths and trying to keep their voices silent.
The damp soil above the tree hole was dripping droplets of water against them.
The icy air made the two men tremble.
These are two teenagers, the older brother with yellow hair and the younger brother with black hair.
They were the only two remaining members of the White Light Tribe, having been hiding in a small tribe and being adopted.
They wanted to stay incognito and live their entire lives, but they didn't expect to be exposed in the end.
Then the two decisively chose to escape, and escaped from the tribe first, evading the pursuit.
Since the high priest of the royal court uttered that prophecy five years ago, the White Light Tribe, which had been living a peaceful life, has suffered a catastrophe. Of the more than 3,000 people in the entire clan, not a single one was killed, including even the newborn baby.
"Don't let these white light demons run away, or none of us will be able to bear this responsibility. "The people outside are still cursing.
Out of the white light will come the demon of destruction, and this prophecy is almost deep in the heart.
But for the two brothers, it was as if it was a spell that could never be lifted.
The spell destroyed their families, and they were displaced, and they lost everything.
Woohoo.
The hound suddenly noticed something, began to bark wildly, and then ran in the direction of the hidden tree hole.
"Hurry up!" said the captor who followed him, and ran after the hound.
The two brothers in the hollow heard the sound of the hounds approaching, and they were like ashes below.
"Brother...... I'm afraid. The younger brother was a few years younger than him, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
He thought of that night five years ago, when the entire tribe had fallen in a pool of blood, and only Abba and Auntie had tried desperately to hide them.
"Don't be afraid. The older yellow-haired boy tried to appease his younger brother, he took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision, and then gritted his teeth and said to his younger brother: "Remember, you are from the White Light Tribe, and you will always be!"
"Live well, don't let our tribe just break the inheritance. The elder brother said heavily, then pushed the younger brother away and ran out of the cave himself.
"Arrest me, you pigs!" the elder brother shouted as he took off his animal skin clothes and waved them.
"They're over there!"
"Damn, I'm going to skin this kid!"
"Woo Woo!"
At that moment, the howling of the hound became more and more ferocious, and the scolding over there was more clearly heard.
Run!
Without thinking about it, the yellow-haired boy ran in one direction and led the pursuers away.
The younger brother in the hollow of the tree covered his mouth and did not make a sound, but tears filled his eyes at some point.
The leaves on both sides retreated frantically, and the yellow-haired boy ran wildly along the dense forest, the tattoos on his body had begun to get hot, and in the blink of an eye, thick layers of dirt wrapped him in thick armor.
He is also a totemic warrior.
In this way, the arrows fired from behind them will no longer hurt them in the slightest.
It's just that among the pursuers, there are also totem warriors. Soon, the tattoos on the two totemic warriors behind them began to glow, and in the blink of an eye, dirt spread down their torsos, forming a giant dirt cheetah, causing their speed to increase suddenly.
The young man was unwilling, and he desperately stimulated the tattoos on his skin and ran wildly in one direction.
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I don't know how long this chase lasted, and in the end, the energy in the boy's body was almost exhausted. His steps were slower, and his mind was becoming more and more slackening.
In his vague vision, he noticed three men on horseback coming in front of him.
He staggered and fell to the ground. The light of the tattoo totem dissipated, and the dirt on the periphery of his body disintegrated, revealing his true body.
"Run, you're running. The giant dirt cheetah in the back also disintegrated at the moment, revealing a middle-aged man with a hideous face.
The dirt giants on the other side were a little slower, but eventually caught up.
Facing the encirclement of two totem warriors, no matter how you look at it, this young man has no chance of survival.
"Save me ......" The young man's eyes were dilated, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
He pinned his only hope on the three people who came in front of him.
Sieg looked at this scene indifferently, rode on his horse, and did not do anything.
The young man, covered in blood, fell on top of the rotting leaves on the ground, and crawled slowly towards Sigurt.
"Please......" The young man looked pleading.
Sig looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly something came to mind.
At this time, he suddenly smiled and said, "How about we make a game?"
"Game?" the fallen teenager was slightly stunned.
"Not bad. Sig said with interest: "Someone once told me that everyone has their own destiny trajectory, and this fate trajectory is intertwined, and eventually many intersections will be formed. ”
"And now, it's the intersection of your destiny and mine. Sieg said slowly, "I can choose to save you or I can choose not to save you." And this decision may affect my fate in the future. According to the woman, if you make the wrong choice, you may end up in a fork in the road. Therefore, whether I save or not, it is better to let fate itself decide. ”
As he spoke, he took out a gold coin out of nowhere and smiled at the exhausted young man, "I'll throw the gold coin, and if it's face up, then I'll save you." On the other hand, if the back side is facing up, then I will kill you myself without the help of the people behind me. ”
The young man was slightly stunned and looked at Sigur on his horse.
"Come on, see what fate itself decides?" Sieg slowly threw the gold coin in his hand upward.
Gold coins spin and fall in the air at a fast speed.
But in the eyes of the young man below, at this moment, time has passed incomparably long.
In his eyes, the trajectory of the gold coin falling showed a slow-down effect. His heart was pounding at this moment.
Strike.
The coin fell and rolled in the broken leaves for a while, then fell sideways.
This position happened to be in front of the eyes of the boy who fell to the ground.
The yellow-haired young man showed a hint of despair in his eyes at this moment, and the whole person seemed to be drained of his soul in an instant.
The gold coin in front of me is impressively shown on the back.