"You shouldn't bully her."

Holding the bloody knife stained with minced meat, the man's expression was not angry, only serious and serious, but the two barbarians tightened in the center of Ping Tang's tone, and the impulse for revenge was suppressed by an inexplicable threat.

"There are so many bastard gods in this world, she is the only one who treats you as children, the only one who sees you ungrateful bastards in her eyes and loves her carefully, she suffers for you, just to save more humans, but you are always hurting her, hurting her all the time."

The man took a step forward and approached the two brutes, who took two steps back and stuck directly to the wall.

"This is her first big meal, and until then she had been eating the cheapest things, nibbling on the hardest black bread, and she had only done it to give the money she had obtained from healing others to poor humans, and she would rather suffer herself than watch humans suffer, and what did you bring her?"

Soraka lowered his head with a complicated expression.

For the first time in a millennium, someone has stood up for her.

Cornered, the short brute on the left began to loudly refute the accusation.

"Less nonsense! We just said two words to this woman and you just killed Boss Mark, boy, no matter who you are, whether what you say is true or not, you are dead, as for this purple-skinned woman you call 'god', you say she is a god? No kidding! Where is Freljord, where is Freljord, who freezes and starves to death every day? Do you know [Life and Burial]? Newborn babies are buried in the snow by their own parents because they can't afford more mouths to eat! You can only raise one! So the second, the third must die! ”

"You say she's a god, you say she treats us like children, so why doesn't she change everything about Freljord? Who wants to live in a barren land all day long? Why is it that people in the Southern Continent are born with food and clothing, and we are born with only the heavens and the earth? She couldn't do anything! I've never even seen her! What kind of god is this? It seems to me that she is not even useful as a prostitute! Prostitutes can help us vent our anger! ”

Hearing his own evaluation in the mouth of the human, Soraka lowered his head with a hollow gaze, and even the staff could not continue to hold on, and the other half, Lyster's voice was completely cold, and the man directly threw the knife on the ground and picked up the spear leaning against the table.

"Do you think that you were born in Freljord, and that is what others owe you? Do you think there's heaven beyond Freljord? The black mage chased and killed thousands of miles, and was forced to establish a country in the west coast country of Demacia, rebelled against the warlord Uzur, overthrew the tyranny and occupied the immortal fortress of the east coast Noxus, and the country has been destroyed for a thousand years, and it is still Shurima who is rampant with sand bandits and bandits, which one has not endured all the hardships, and which tribe has not tenaciously worked hard to live in this world?

Is it the climate of Freljord, the god of Freljord's inaction, the tribes that fight against each other, is it her? ”

"Even if she doesn't have enough power to change Freljord, at least she didn't hurt Freljord, what about you? What are you doing? What did you do for Freljord, for the discontent in your heart?

You don't take up a hoe to transform the harsh environment of Freljord, you don't take up arms to crusade against the evil gods of Freljord, you don't carry the banner to quell the war in Freljord, but you use this ridiculous excuse to bully people who have never hurt you, to take anger on the weaker, and to be embarrassed to justify your incompetence and cowardice here!

You even say that she, not as good as a prostitute? ”

Witnessing what kind of price Soraka has paid along the way, at this moment, only blood can calm the anger and tyranny in the hearts of men.

A shot stabbed out, like Long Hantie biting into the chest of the barbarian who didn't know how to justify, drew the gun and left his body, bringing out a handful of blood flowers.

With a flick of the gun, it was about to stab another person, and once it struck, Lyist was not prepared to give the enemy any chance to survive.

"Ahhh

！ ”

The other barbarian threw out the one-handed axe in his hand, and the one-handed axe flew to the head of Lyist, but was blocked by the barrel of the gun and flew to the side, and then the people could no longer sit still, and stood up in a panic and fled to the door, and the flying axe slashed directly on the table in the whistling sound, shaking the food and utensils on the table, and the axe blade was three points into the wood.

Taking advantage of Lyster's gap to block the throwing axe, the third brute drew a narrow-headed knife and pressed it against Soraka's neck, controlling the woman from behind with his arm.

"Lay down your weapons! Or I'll kill her!" ”

What Lyster feared the most had happened, the brute was so close to the dejected Soraka that there was nothing he could do to stop it from happening.

When the man hesitated, the sharp knife in the brute's hand slashed through the delicate skin and opened a thin line of blood on the side of his neck, and Soraka hung his head and did not resist, and the blood beads slipped from his neck, staining the rustic cotton shirt red.

"Don't make me say it a second time! Next time I'll stick a knife in it and return your goddess to the underworld! ”

Taking a deep breath, Lyist pointed the tip of his spear downwards and stabbed the spear hard against the solid wood floor.

"I'll do what you say, don't hurt her."

After Lyster compromised, the brute grinned, revealing his dark yellow front teeth and bloodshot eyes.

"You keep saying that this woman is the only god who likes human beings, I don't believe it, how can there be such a weak god in this world? If she really was God, I'm afraid I'd be dead a long time ago.

But you killed my two brothers directly in order to give this woman a head, I can see that you are very angry and care about her, at this point, I believe, you must love this woman very much, I have to say, your taste is really unique, even this ugly woman with a few horns can be seen in the eyes. ”

As if sensing something, the woman who was being held hostage raised her eyes, her dark gaze suddenly rested on the man who was close to Chi Qi, and shook her head slightly.

The man stared at the brute as if he had not seen a hint of a woman.

"You're only alive because she doesn't want to hurt humans."

"Hehe, so I have to be grateful? Thank you, my goddess, thank you for your grace of not killing~"

The brute smiled wickedly and sneered.

"Look, I've paid homage to your goddess, it's your turn, what can you do for your goddess? Don't you want to protect her? Prove it to me, and you don't need anything else, just the knife that stabbed my brother to death on the ground, pick it up, and let me see how deep your love for her is. ”

Pulling the cheese knife from the floor, Lyist lowered his eyes, avoiding Soraka's bewildered anxious gaze, and the man took off his shirt.

The brute licked his lips and complimented.

"It's really a nice body, it's best to use it as a canvas, in Freljord, every scar is a testimony of bravery and glory, and even the fiercest woman will surrender to the scars covered in bruises, I think your goddess will definitely be moved by you, do it, write your path to glory with your knife, and prove to me how far you can do for this ugly woman."

"Don't do that, Lyist, please, put down the knife in your hand, I'm ...... I can't die. ”

"You can't die."

The man finally raised his head and looked at the woman tenderly.

"But it must hurt, it hurts, it hurts."

The knife slashed steadily across his left arm, and a five-centimeter-long cut was pulled apart, and the blood lines were connected into beads of blood, which merged into a small stream on the floor, and the barbarian boy shrank into a hole, and Soraka began to struggle with tears streaming down his face.

Witnessing the terrible scene in front of him, the tavern spectators who had not completely left couldn't help but shudder, this man was like cutting someone else without the slightest sense of pain, but no one would really be stupid enough to think that a man was unconscious.

The second scar appeared next to the first, and Lyist's voice was always gentle.

"I know you don't want to hurt any life, you want to respect all human beings, you want to protect the hurt, Soraka, I understand you, but I also want you to know that not everyone deserves everything to love, and sometimes, your love for others will hurt the people who really love you."

The third knife is no longer a cut, the backhand holds the knife straight down, the tip of the knife directly pierces the left arm, and a smell of urine comes from not far away, but someone peed his pants.

"Don't do that...... I'm not worth it for you......"

His eyes never took his eyes off Lyster, and when he saw the man's will, the barbarian felt cold in his heart and was a little overwhelmed.

The fourth knife came to the chest, and was pulled diagonally from the position of the left chest to the right ribs, and the blood had already flowed to the woman's feet.

Soraka began to struggle violently, and the teary-eyed woman heard the man's weak voice.

"There will always be a day when we will be separated, and I only hope that at that time, you can learn to protect yourself better."

"Enough!

！ ”

The fifth knife was aimed at the abdomen, and the tip of the knife was about to fall inward, and a green, healing astral magic broke through the roof of the tavern and landed on the man's body, and another pillar of yellow magic light shot at the barbarian, and suddenly got too much vitality, and the barbarian's body began to swell, and exploded and shattered to the ground in a heavy way.

"Enough...... You've done enough......"

"You've killed someone, Soraka......"

Carried in the arms of the woman, the pale Lyist voice was soft, like his breathing at the moment.

"Yes, I killed someone, just for you."

The woman nodded, put her lips on the man's lips, and kissed them deeply.

In the man's wide eyes, the astral symbol on the woman's body began to flicker, Violet's complexion faded into a white skin like snow, the elven ears became more petite and pretty, a silver hair was scattered on the back shoulders, and the towering horn turned into a little white light and retracted into the woman's body, and an even more powerful force echoed in the woman's body, as if breaking through some kind of seal.

In the blink of an eye, the tattooed purple one-horned demon turned into a holy silver-haired elf goddess, and it was only at this moment that the lonely brave people of the tavern who had witnessed everything really believed that women were gods.

Under the double healing of astral magic and rune power, the man's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and another strange power flowed into the man's body, and the man did not know it.

This is the power of the children of the stars, the power of hope.

The changes in Soraka in front of her far exceeded the limits of the man's imagination, until the woman let go of herself, her face full of apologies.

"I didn't think I would fall in love with any human, but I didn't expect to meet you, and I broke my oath that I wouldn't kill anyone and had to return."

"In that case, you're leaving."

Soraka nodded, and kissed the man's forehead lightly, his eyebrows full of reluctance.

"I'm leaving, Lyster, but we'll see you one day."

"One day, we will be together again, and I look forward to that day."

A beam of light rose from the ground into the sky, and the day turned into polar night, and the sky was full of stars twinkling to welcome the return of the children of the stars.

By the time the sky lit up again, Soraka was gone.

"That...... Do you still want to serve food? ”

did not respond to the conscientious tavern waiter,

The man stood up and packed his bags again and left silently.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't get you the prawns until the end."