Chapter 144: The life of the sheep is not important
In the past, I would still think about whether I was sarcastic or something, which made some people blush, unable to raise their heads, and not being good people.
Now, I find out that they don't blush and beat because of your sarcasm and black humor, not because they don't care, but because they are no longer bound and they don't blush and be ashamed of a sarcastic remark from an individual of a lower class than them.
It's something that doesn't have doors.
So I now firmly believe that sarcasm is the most useless thing in the world, and that it is useless.
When someone somewhere shouts a sarcasm about some dirty thing, no one knows whether their position is on their own self-interest or on the side of the toiling masses.
After all, there are too many people who are far away from the toiling masses, and no one can save the toiling masses themselves, just as no one can fight for a meaningless thing all their lives.
They don't need you to save them, and they don't need you to say words that will comfort them to comfort their poor lives, or that they have no future after all.
Because sometimes all you need is one to give them a sum of money to help them stand out from the toiling crowd, whether or not they end up becoming toiling again.
The alienation of money to people, its importance to people, and its terrible influence on people are nothing new for a long time, and the clichés have been talked about for 3,000 years.
To get rid of the toiling masses is to obtain a rich fortune, to have a rich wealth, and at some point, this person is no longer the toiling masses.
For the more that turns people into the toiling masses is the lack of proper money—even in disguise, eternal truth.
Personality, ideals, dignity, and the so-called backbone are so pale and powerless in the face of money, because they are the intangible possessions of human beings that they have imagined, and this possessions cannot be exchanged for the money of a meal, and they appear worthless.
Changyu Kaede himself is a poor bastard and penniless.
If it was before, how could he dare to throw out the Shadow of the Desolation so arrogantly, so casually and harmoniously in front of Simeone?
Because he was not a toiling mass all along.
He could not represent the toiling masses, and therefore could not save the world.
How rare it is that a person is born with his own racial position, class position, and intangible position that may exist in the future and change at will.
Because the weasel greets the chicken, and praises the weasel for being too kind to the chicken and making people cry, if not the brain, then the stupid and bad disgusting person!
Changyu Feng is not a newborn calf for a long time, and he is not afraid of tigers.
He is no longer a coward who is afraid of being oppressed by others.
The power he has is that it can make him not inferior, that is, it can make him in front of the Shadow of the Wilderness, or in front of a wicked person like Simone, straighten his back, and don't care what they are talking about, and he doesn't need to be afraid of Simone's tyranny and cruelty.
He is no longer a fool who is used to being bullied by others.
Bump and bump, so what?
Long Feather Kaede is not afraid of Simone.
It's ridiculous to gouge out your eyes.
Can Simeone move a single hair of Madness?
Isn't it the era of destruction that pursues the strong? Isn't it a world of the jungle that pursues the ultimate in spiritual power?
I just don't know where to go to find the Shadow of the Wilderness, how many of the human beings in the world can be hostile?
Changyu Feng is not a person to provoke at will.
Kindness is kindness, and provocation is provocation.
If you are responsible for finding the Shadow of the Wilderness, you will be responsible for finding the Shadow of the Wilderness.
Throwing the Shadow of the Wilderness out, Simeone thought that the Shadow Seeker was a summoned beast with a long feather maple, and the hilt of the knife was about to stare at the heart of the Shadow Seeker.
Simone was ruthless, sharp-eyed and quick-handed, and in an instant, his hands were shattered by the divine power of the Shadow Seeker.
Before he could make contact with the Shadow of the Desolation, a pair of rough and mottled hands broke away from Simeone's body and fell straight to the ground, with no blood splattered and no visible violence.
The Shadow of the Wilderness smashed into Simone's body, and Simone felt almost no pain, looking at the large white ball that had been thrown over with fierce eyes.
But when he tried to catch it, he heard the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, and the people around the tavern let out a loud exclamation.
Some of the women let out a casual sigh and covered their eyes.
The hands were clawed at the ground, as if they were not dead.
"Hey...... Don't litter me, you're going to die......" Seeking Desolation got up from the ground and jumped onto Long Feather Kaede's shoulder again.
He looked at the shocked and sluggish Simeone almost mercilessly.
"I didn't mean to hit you, what's the anger? As if I had committed such a big crime, I still want to gouge out my eyes, which is a bit excessive~"
Shadow Snorted coldly, touched his nose and said, "What is it?" According to the laws of the spiritual world, even if you kill someone, you don't need to pay for your life, and you will come out after ten years and months, besides, Uncle Ben, there is still money, just dredge up the relationship, bribe your guards and judicial personnel, and now it will only be a matter of a few months to kill you. Don't mess with me~ I just hit you~"
Shadow Hunter understands the "unspoken rules of the world" too well......
Having lived for three thousand years, what has not been seen?
Although it is not good to say the words of "the unspoken rules of the world" in the face of the desolate shadow, it doesn't matter if there is no force that must be involved in the desolate shadow.
It's a bit of a bright and upright feeling.
However, what the Shadow of the Wilderness said was too dark, and even if there were a few people present who knew it, there was no one who stood up to echo it.
They all saw the ruthless barrier on the Shadow of the Wilderness, even if they didn't know that it was a powerful protective system that could be called a god's barrier, but it didn't affect their fear of this little sheep in the slightest.
"Damn!" Simone looked at the "teenager" who was watching coldly in shock.
In fact, it's not appropriate to say that the boy is not right, the power of God, heaven and earth, this is a power that can always have the ultimate beauty, and heaven and earth must feel that Changyu Feng is handsome and majestic.
In front of Changyu Feng, who is almost two meters tall, this dwarf-like Simeone has never had any beauty at all.
Changyu Kaede actually wanted to say something to make him feel good.
Just by bumping into someone's eyes, this violent words and breath, the human life stained on the hands can be imagined.
So, even if Simeone was killed by the Shadow Seeker's Divine Barrier, he wouldn't say anything.
This made him look dark, especially his eyes, when staring at Simeone, showing an extremely terrifying cold light that made Simone tremble.
Actually, in the final analysis, it is still wrong to seek the desolate shadow, because according to the law of the Age of Destruction, not only do you not pay for your life when you kill someone, but also do not bribe judicial officers, you only need to pay a little money to the undead group and report it.
What Shadow Seeker just said may be the human laws of the normal world.
No, the normal unspoken rules of the human world.
And this kind of unspoken rule in the world is probably not an uncommon thing.
"Simone......" hurriedly picked up Simone's hand, as a member of the Immortal Regiment, he naturally knew the rules of the Immortal Hall, and this vicious incident that could be called a fight had escalated.
According to Simeone's personality, this matter cannot be solved quickly.
It is precisely because of Simone's personality that if the sheep is indeed a relatively ordinary summon, it will be killed by Simone casually and pierced through the heart, and then, it will gouge out its eyes.
At that time, Wanzhang would not say anything, and he would even face the arrogant and domineering Simeone, so that the two sides could quickly settle things.
In the Hall of Immortality, there is no need for fairness.
The undead regiment is fair.
Although the world needs fairness, the world also needs fairness before it is destroyed......
Then ...... It's embarrassing.
Because he is not a person who administers justice, but a law enforcement officer of the Immortal Regiment, he does not need to give justice to anyone.
He didn't even need to apologize, he could let Simone gouge out the lamb's eyes, or let the lamb with magical powers blow up Simone's hands.
Instead of going to stop them.
Because that's too much trouble......
He is not a great good man......
It would be so funny to have to play the role of the old lady's uncle......
Simone...... Go to the nearby hospital first...... "Wanzhang is still quite righteous and wants to help Simeone, and now go to the hospital, the probability of catching these hands is still possible."
Instead of blowing Simeone's hand to pieces, Shadow Seeker cut it off without any pain.
This strange feeling made Simeone's anger obviously greater.
Even if he had a broken hand, he didn't shout, and it was precisely because Simeone had broken his hand that he was so angry.
"Bastard! You wait for me! Bastard! Stinky sheep! ”
Simeone, with the support of Wan Zhang, still spoke at the shadow of the desolate shadow on Changyu Feng's shoulder.
"You give it to me! Wait! I'm going to peel you and whiff your tendons! Eat your meat! Drink your blood! ”
"Huh? You say it again. I guess I'm going to let you go to see your ancestors, stinking thing. ”
Xun Desolate Shadow frowned, he didn't know the grievances in Simone's heart, he sent the gold and silver coffin, was ridiculed by others all the way, was hit by a girl, and was hit by a sheep, and now the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, and the grudge in his heart has been for a long time......
It's not something that can be calmed down all at once.
"You ......" was just as Simone was about to say when he found his eyes dark, and a skeletal black-robed man with a scythe stood in front of him.
A bundle of black chains, mercilessly passing through the throat of a terrified Simeone, disappeared in an instant.
Everyone looked at Simone's body and was shocked, they didn't see how Simone died, but only saw Simone's straight body roll down from Wanzhang's body at once.
Then, those hands also slipped from Wanzhang's hands.
It all came too suddenly.
No time was given to anyone to react.
In the Age of Destruction, almost no one made a fuss about death. Especially in the tavern of the undead group, most of the "godsends" have already fought against the terrifying monsters.
Those who are too cute or have just gained power are not suitable for drinking in the tavern - most of these people can only rely on their status as godsends, helping the undead group out day and night to dig up valuable objects.
Wanzhang actually saw this sudden death, and he felt an invisible hand pull Simone's soul away at once, and the corpse that lost its soul was also dead from beginning to end.
In an instant, Changyu Feng saw the invisible divine power of the Shadow of the Wilderness, and in an instant, killed Simone unharmed.
Seeking the Shadow of the Wilderness has terrifying powers, and it's nothing new.
As he said, he's not human.
Humans don't think it's illegal to kill a sheep.
It can be seen from this that it may not be illegal for a sheep to kill a person. No, to be precise, not breaking the law.
"I hate human beings who don't listen to persuasion the most, how ugly the scolding is, it's not that I don't know how many pounds and taels I have......"
Seeking the Desolate Shadow felt disgusting to the extreme, as if he had pinched a disgusting fly to death.
"What, don't say it anymore, I've already spared his life, I just hit it, I still suffered, I was knocked out so far! What did I say? ”
Just now, Xun Desolate said that he didn't win, naturally because he really didn't win, and it already took a lot of courage for him, a soft, white-flowered sheep, to be able to bump into humans.
"I'm still annoyed with you human ......"
Seeking Shadow was stopped by Changyu Kaede's big hand to continue talking.
"You're the ...... Friends? ”
Chang Yufeng asked Wanzhang, Wanzhang had a bitter look on his face, but he still nodded.
"I am, the chief vanguard of the Immortal Regiment, Wan Zhang." Wan Zhang tried to prop up Simone's body. The people around, the people in the tavern, gathered more and more, and they were noisily talking about dead people, dead people, but they wanted to see Simone's body.
This thing, on the contrary, is very fresh and can attract more people!
"I'm sorry, I want to ask, is it illegal for sheep to kill people??"
"No." Wanzhang said it in a simple and easy way: "You don't have to worry about this. However, if compensation can be given. Nature is better. ”
"It's good if you don't break the law." Shadow Snorted.
A sheep is a sheep, and a star is a star.
Something that has nothing to offer.
Can human laws control sheep? Can you still manage the stars?
It's ridiculous.
At this time, no one will come forward and say that they want to seek some kind of fairness and justice, right?
Although the anger was very heavy, this matter ended in this way.
It's over without a beginning or an end.
"Your sheep is an excellent killer." Wan Zhang didn't see the divine power emanating from the attack of the Shadow Seeker.
But he could feel the power of Shadow Seeker.
"I mean, he's so strong."
The passers-by who came over to watch were still very effective in the Hall of Immortality.
"Thanks for the compliment." The Shadow of the Wilderness laughed darkly.
It was like a big demon king standing on the top of the mountain, and he showed a terrible smile.
In the Age of Destruction, human life is worthless.
The same is true for sheep lives.