Chapter 3: Cyclists (3)
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With a solemn expression, Meen pushed his sister's room away, his figure like a predatory cheetah, and he rushed into the room with a glittering dagger.
"Bang!"
There was a heavy thud on the ground, and Min's thin body was knocked out of the room like a cannonball, slamming against the wall.
He was shocked, he didn't expect the other party's attack to come so quickly, but he quickly reacted, and at the moment of flying out upside down, he tried to adjust the rhythm of his breathing, remembering the words of the drunken father, and bowed slightly to reduce the impact.
After landing, he made a light roll and stabilized his figure.
Call!
A gust of fist whistled by, and in an instant, Meen saw a huge fist slam into his chest. With his left foot, he quickly dodged the powerful blow, and then quickly pulled away, the dagger in his hand always clenched.
When he pulled away, he finally saw the enemy's face clearly.
"Orcs!" Mine's heart sank.
It was actually an orc who appeared in front of him!
You must know that although the town of Blackstone where he lives now is said to be mostly human, the real rulers of this town are indeed orcs! Although these orcs are different from those savage guys in their impressions, there is no doubt that they are the absolute masters of this town, and no one in this town can fight against the orcs.
And the orc in front of him, the burly body is two meters high, and there is a hideous scar on the head like a hungry wolf, looking at his delicate rune leather armor and the weapon that exudes rune fluctuations around his waist, you can know that this orc is not ordinary.
"Little guy, you're very fast!"
The orc grinned, but his figure flashed, and a thick leg swept across like an iron bar.
Mien was so distracted that he didn't have time to think about why the orcs were in his home, so he hurriedly blocked the whistling leg whip with both hands.
Boom!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Mien, and the whole person was directly blasted to the wall behind him by that huge force.
"What's wrong with my sister?"
He got up from the ground in embarrassment, and the first thing he said was to ask such a sentence.
"Your sister, boy, you better care about yourself first!"
The orc lunged forward, his fists raining down, and slammed into Meen with a swift and dense slam of his fist.
"What did you do to my sister!"
Mien's eyes turned red, and his thin body suddenly exerted force, actually avoiding the orc's heavy punch, and then the dagger in his hand flexibly drew an arc and stabbed the orc's throat.
"Good boy!"
Duru laughed loudly, and in the face of the fatal blow, his slightly terrifying head was deflected, and his body stepped back, avoiding the blow very lightly, and in an instant, a knee blow to his left leg directly hit Meen in the air.
Phew!
Meen was another mouthful of blood, his body was in the air, and his lower abdomen was extremely cramped by the blow to the knee, but it was commendable that he was able to overcome the huge pain at such a young age, and the dagger turned forward to stab downward, attacking the knee.
Duru is a brilliant elite who survived the war, reacted very quickly, and grabbed the little arm that was pierced with a wave of his big hand, and then the whole person spread his feet, and the center went down to pick up Mien himself, and then, Duru shouted, and his whole body exerted his strength, and he actually threw Mien to the ground left and right.
Grabbing Meen's arm, Durru directly gave Meen a left and right throw, and picked him up as a sledgehammer.
......
"Enough!" said Mine's sister in the room, covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
Dressed in a white down jacket, with small red eyes, and white skin, as she gradually settled down and gradually recovered, Mine's sister began to show her ethereal face.
At this moment, the little girl's tears were like pearls, looking at Mien, who was beaten by Duru, and couldn't stop crying.
She couldn't bear to turn her head and look at the figure standing up in the room, her eyes pleading.
"Don't turn your head, look on!"
"That's the last dignity of a teenager who blocked his life in order to protect the beliefs in his heart!"
Wang Xiaotian's eyes were calm, he looked solemn and deep in a black windbreaker, and there seemed to be something in these calm words.
"This boy, as extraordinary as his father, inherited that terrifying power, but didn't fight back in the first moment of facing Duru, do you know why?"
He turned his head to the little girl who was already crying and asked.
"Because he knows that this is Blackstone, and the orcs are the rulers here, because he knows that he can survive because these orcs have brought them back, because he knows that the sister he cares about the most is still uncertain!"
"This is a teenager who has a bottom line and knows how to be in awe!"
Wang Xiaotian said to himself, and Wang Xiaotian's profound words echoed in the small room. Taking a deep look at the young man who was still struggling and covered in bruises, he said to the little girl: "Evelan, you are very extraordinary, you know this!"
"We came to you today, you should know a little in your heart, but don't worry, your performance so far has been very measured, I hope you can continue to be like this, since you have come to Blackstone Town and become a member of Blackstone Town, then we Graystone Alliance have the obligation to protect the safety of legal citizens!"
After speaking, Wang Xiaotian walked out of the room.
"That's enough, Dulu," Wang Xiaotian came to Mien, who had been beaten by Dulu to the point that he couldn't stand up anymore, he condescended, looked at the tenacious young man who was still struggling, and said, "Mien, you are very good!"
"You are very good compared to most people, I remember that you were very impressed with me outside Bol City, and you are still very deep," Wang Xiaotian took a deep look at Mien lying on the ground, "To be honest, your responsibility, your stubbornness and your protective heart really moved me!"
"So, I just beat you up today, in order to punish you for not reporting your knowledge of those people upstairs, of course, your sister is very special, maybe today is also a small test, congratulations, Mean, your sister Evelyn has a good brother, you two brothers and sisters can live in Blackstone Town with peace of mind from today onwards!"
At this time, Wang Xiaotian had a solemn face and spoke to Mien in a very formal tone.
"I, Wang Xiaotian, as the leader of the Gray Alliance, promise that as long as you abide by the order of the Alliance, then you and your sister will be able to live here forever, unless all the combatable soldiers of my Gray Stone Alliance are sacrificed!"
Hearing this, Mien raised his head violently and stared at the serious Wang Xiaotian.
And Wang Xiaotian didn't pay attention to him anymore, with his hands behind his back, he left his small home gracefully, leaving only a very calm back. And in a corner of the room, a thin rat man slowly showed his figure, he put away the rune crossbow in his hand that locked on Mien, and slowly caught up with Wang Xiaotian who was far away.
......
Walking out of this apartment building, Wang Xiaotian took a deep breath in a good mood.
"Talk to Buzz, give this Mien a few days off, it seems that the injury is not light, even if he has that kind of physique, I am afraid it will take a few days to recover......"
Wang Xiaotian casually commanded the orcs beside him, and strode out of this "residential area", and the haze in his heart began to gradually dissipate, because he could see the shining point in this group of refugees in this Mien today.
"This group of refugees is not all a group of wolf-hearted people!" muttered in his heart, Wang Xiaotian was about to go to watch a good show with his hands behind his back and humming a song.
And at this moment, dozens of days have passed since the end of the "frost-shrouded battle".