Chapter 384: Desperate Meat (2/3)
After being gouged out of his eye, the life of the supply and la actually fell into a short period of stability, and the rich man who could not see the eye stopped for several months. But then, the lack of eyes became a source of dissatisfaction. What followed was another seemingly endless beating and abuse.
"You're not our kid at all, don't pretend to be so happy!" Damn it, why did you survive, and why did my child die........"
Jealousy, madness, grief, grief, all the emotions mixed together and finally brewed into the darkest poisonous water. Perhaps his adoptive parents had gone mad before Ira went insane. Until the end, it was another sleep.
Feeling breathless, Ira saw her 'mother' pinching her neck with a hideous face.
He couldn't breathe, his face flushed, his neck seemed to be broken, and the extreme dazedness and fear of life and death plunged Ira into the most complete despair.
Abandoned and sold by his biological parents, he was mutilated by his parents Tang Zhi, and he was smart in his early years, but he even had his own name
"One _ one in your eyes, what should I look like?!" [If only I didn't have this eye nitrile] [If only I were Ira]
[If only they didn't remember everything about Ira] [The human world is so scary...... What if ........ [If only I could forget all this......]
When Baron Ryan, who got the hint, came to the house of a wealthy family in a corner of the village, the large courtyard had become a purgatory on earth.
The originally secluded courtyard was full of corpses of people, but strangely enough, they were all twisted, as if they were imitating some kind of animal. Among the corpses, a child sat in a daze between a man and a woman, chewing on the meat of despair. "What are you eating?" Mad beef. "
"Uncle Moda, I think this man looks a lot like a pig."
"Hey, Master Ila, this kind of thing is impolite, you can't talk nonsense...... But why is he like a pig? He's not fat. "
"I can see that he is lazy, he sleeps after eating, and he has all kinds of dirty thoughts in his head, isn't this a pig." "Haha, what about this one?"
"This uncle is capable! Although it looks mild, when provoked, it is very fierce, will beat up the family members, and likes to eat sweets!" Indeed, Bray did have a bad temper...... The words of this deer?
"This deer looks like a horse! He loves to run and race, it's just a horse!" Hahaha, how do you see this? What about me?"
"Uncle Moda... Although it is also a little bad and greedy, it is very good to me and my father, and it is human. The psionic glint in his eyes retracted, and Ian ended this exploration of the past.
At this moment, he realized that his new function of the Foresight Realm, which had evolved in the Great Ruins of the South China Sea, might need to be used in a place where there was a lot of 'emotional accumulation'. In addition, listening to someone's narration can also follow this narration and spy on some of the information behind it. At this very moment, Moda was still telling about Ira. "That's pretty much it."
In his eyes, Ira is just a child who has been brought home by Baron Ryan and has been maliciously abused.
The children who were first brought back to the castle were covered in scars and looked like they were about to die, but they still smiled a little flatteringly at the adults around them.
When Ila's wounds were healed, he returned to his true nature, a lively and active child who was very talented in art.
The animals he paints are vivid, but the people he paints are very distorted and crooked, and he can't see the appearance of a human being. It's just that...
"I didn't think what he said to me was true......... He can alter my memories and those of others, make people feel like pigs, make flesh and bones look like building blocks and toys, and make me feel that the spirit of the young master is a living child.........." Telling these facts itself is a great destruction for the spirit of the old steward.
Psychic psionics are not very effective for ordinary sublimators and psionics, and the powerful essential reactions in the sublimator's body can easily block the spiritual influence of others. However, the permanent damage caused by psychic beings to ordinary people, as well as the convenience to a certain extent, are incomparable to other sublimators.
Steward Moda must constantly sift through his fragments of memories to pick out the ones that have been altered to the point of being a mess.
The words were so fragmented that even the old steward himself did not know what he was talking about, but he persisted, gritted his teeth, and said it all: That's it, sir. There is also Sister Reflection. "
"Master Ira has psychic abilities that can modify people's memories and concepts of things, and I... Presumably voluntarily modified. I love this false rapprochement....... I don't want to know these truths at all, so. I never resisted. "
He tried to blame himself for some of the fault.
"Not your pin." Sister Yingguang drew two concentric circles on her chest, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "You are not an ascendant, nor a psychic, nor a priesthood. If you don't have the strength, you don't have the obligation to do anything. "
"Moda steward, if you're tired, go and rest, and we'll investigate by ourselves." Nope!"
But the old butler blushed, and in this moment, Ian could sense a powerful, but indescribable, emotion erupting.
Angrily yelled, "You want to leave me? I'm not so fragile yet! I must know, the old master and the young master .......... the ...... Why the hell is this happening?"
Those false memories brought too much beauty to the old steward, but the essence was too fragile, like a castle built of gravel. Now that the castle had collapsed, his spirit was empty, and he would have gone mad if he could not fill it with one truth, or another, lie. "That's it"
Sighing softly, Ian didn't want to leave him behind.
In fact he knew very well that if I did not show some contribution from this old steward. Probably tomorrow, the Huaiguang Zitang executor and the noble court will be able to put him on the board. The former is not necessarily, the latter will definitely be able to tear him down.
Now, on the contrary, Sister Yingguang can write more for him, proving that he is a helper who has a positive meaning for the event and is a friend of the church. This is the only way for ordinary people to survive after falling into the case of cults and aristocrats.
But the mental damage to ordinary people along the way may be a little unbearable, but Ian is very calm on the surface, and he will try his best to remain calm in the outside world and not be seen by others.
How could he be upset when he learned what happened to Baron Ryan and what he had done, as well as Ira's past? It's just that Ian has to be calm.
"This matter involves more people and forces than we thought"
Following Moda Steward as he walked to the second child's room, he whispered to Sister Reflection, "Baron Ryan can't just find a child who has awakened his psychic powers without any clues, and someone will guide him there. "
Even the extreme emotional ups and downs of the rich family, and even the terrible means used, I think it may not be their own subjective will.
The young man's heart said. "What do you mean?"
Sister Yingguang soon understood, she thought of the cult she had tracked down all the way, and her expression was solemn; "It's a cult one or rather. There is a group of people suspected of being a cult who deliberately influenced Ira's parents to abuse Ella, and then caused Ella to awaken to psychic powers?"
"Artificial creation of a very malicious environment, oppression of children with psychic potential, to make him despair... Immediately after the eruption?!"
Although she did not see the true effects of the past through psionic energy like Ian, she also knew from the old butler that Ira had been inhumanly abused and even mutilated.
An abnormal malice. This does explain it.
Yingguang thought about it seriously, and also thought of a lot of doubts.
In the Empire, human trafficking was indeed illegal, but it was repeatedly banned, because there was always a need for nourishment in the nobles and ordinary people.
But a rich man spent a lot of money to buy a child to raise and then abused him constantly......... It's not that it's impossible, but it's that this method is too cruel, and the emotional progression is too fast. It's so fast, it's like there's something behind it.
Someone is trying to artificially create psykers by creating great suffering. However, let's not talk about whether it will succeed or not.
Even if you can succeed in one_-one, how many failures will there be?
Behind a successful, miserable Ira, how many failed, quietly dead Ella?!
The white-haired dragon girl looked up, her vertical pupils revealing a fiery stream of lava-like rage: "And this group of people is the Baron's hidden helpers?" Ian nodded silently.
If it weren't for his own foresight and the information he received from Sister Yingguang, he might not have been able to see this.
But now is not the time to discuss these things,
For soon they came to the door of the room of the second child, the boy who was a little unusually pretty. Along the way, the Moda steward babbled about the past in his memory. In fact, there are memories of the end of autumn, and there are not many deletions.
This child is a refugee from the Western Plains, and because of the new war zone opened up by the Flying Flame Lands, the Western Plains, which has been fully transferred to wartime alert, has undergone the biggest change in hundreds of years.
As soon as the once large rear area was transformed into the front line, the former rural town directly built fortresses on the spot, although some people stayed to cooperate with farming and fighting, but more residents lost their hometowns and were displaced.
And those places are also the places where the Flying Flame Land Special Operations Team has penetrated the deepest.
Naturally, Nanling also received many refugees from the Western Plains, some of whom were settled in the hilly areas north of the Onyx Plain, where they could go to the fields of logging and establish their new homes.
However, there are so many refugees that it is impossible for a single province that has not yet been fully developed to accept them all, and the refugees will not be able to cross the border between the central province and the municipality for a while, so they can only go all the way south.
The journey to the south was full of blood and tears, and it was difficult to obtain supplies and food along the way, and many fleeing teams had extremely tragic phenomena. Man eats man. Or rather....... Easy to eat.