It is common for the children's group to engage in activities on weekends, and Roland and the others unknowingly ran in front of the children's group, and they ran into the scene of Roland grabbing Parsifal.

Anyone in the position of the children's group will think that Roland is bullying the weak.

After a commotion, out of the blue dam of the children's regiment came a rather generous boy, the serious and stern, angular face seemed familiar, but where it was, Roland could not remember.

"Roland Dalk. ”

The boy called out Roland's full name accurately, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Do you think that if Your Excellency the Archon has adopted you, you can do whatever you want in Alfheim and no one cares about you?"

Although it is an unfair statement under a misunderstanding, the intention against Roland is too obvious.

At this age, he is far from exercising the so-called city government and scheming, frankly expressing his own opinions, and frankly hurting the other party.

Roland suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, let go of the trembling Parsifal, raised the book in his hand, and said in a gentle tone:

"I just wanted to give him back the books he left behind, I didn't want to bully her. ”

The boy's companions gradually gathered around, and Roland's justification did not diminish the malice in their eyes in the slightest, and Caspar's face took on an eager expression.

There were two horizontal bars of the group leader hanging on his shoulders, like the leading boy snorting coldly:

"Criminals never confess their guilt, ah, by the way, I almost forgot that you are a human, so it's useless to use the same way to preach to you? Isn't lying, betrayal, and bullying elves what you humans are best at?"

Words full of prejudice and insults are exchanged for laughter of approval, and derogatory and insulting against human beings are pressed together.

"Tristan is right!"

"Don't come near us, you short, rustic ear!"

"It's ugly to death!"

"As soon as I speak, it stinks!"

The insults hurt and trampled on Roland's pride, but the elven children didn't feel it was wrong.

Because Roland is a foreign body.

It is the nature of children not to be as measured as adults, and to reject foreign objects unscrupulously.

At this time, many children will resist with their fists regardless of the situation...... But Roland was too mature for his age.

Able to suppress one's emotions like an adult. Patience not to let one's feelings hurt others - this kind of tenderness will not be understood by these members of the children's group.

Roland clenched his fists and endured silently, knowing that those words pierced his heart, and his heart of concern for others collapsed suddenly.

"You wild dog that no one wants. Don't stick to Your Excellency Li Lin with a dead face, you bastard who doesn't even have the surname [Li Lin]!"

It was an irresponsible insult, but it was not purely malicious, it was nothing more than a time to mob and besiege others. Overexcited shouting. Those who do not know what it will feel in their hearts, how much pain it will feel in their hearts, and they cannot call such actions sin.

However. The fact that they have been brutally trampled on and ravaged will not change because of this, and some hurtful words will eventually touch the scales.

The pain of hitting the skull came from his fist, and by the time he realized what he had done, the sweary boy had already flown out.

"What do you know! a little ghost who lives in peace all day!"

The cruel words and deeds not only trampled on Roland's dignity, but also reawakened the traumatic memories in his heart from anger.

Blazing flames, engulfing the earth, the wreckage, the human body, and even the dark sky to swallow the black diamonds. and-

The smiling face that ruined Bode Village, ruined Roland's daily life, and distorted his life.

The children of the elves don't know those things, and they don't have any interest in knowing them. They only knew that Roland was a human being, an orphan who was picked up and adopted by Li Lin. It's a foreign object mixed into Alfheim, but these are enough reasons to be hostile and repulsive to Roland, and now that Roland has made a move, everyone doesn't have to be polite.

"Beat him!"

The situation suddenly lost control.

The leading boy pounced on Roland and beat him mercilessly. Caspar kicked him hard from the side, and then more members of the children's group surrounded Caspar and began a fight, and a one-on-many brawl began.

Elves are generally considered to be physically weak, but this is not necessarily the case. For example, the Fredericia clan to which Tyre and Brunhill belonged, due to their location in the north, has been dealing with harsh natural environments, dangerous species, human spies and armies for many years, compared with the clans that migrated from the south, they are much taller and stronger, and take the lead in provoking Roland, and the boy called "Tristan" happens to be an elven clan who moved from Lapland in the north to Alfheim, and Roland is considered a fellow villager. Plus good nutrition and hard physical military training of the children's regiment. Now, don't, don't rely on the help of your companions, and fight with Roland one-on-one. One moment Roland rode on top of Tristan, and the next Tristan pressed Roland under him, rolling from one end to the other, from above to below. I can't tell the superiority for a while.

The besieged Caspar was much more relaxed, although he was a half-blood, but his body was not comparable to that of elven children of the same age, and his speed, ape-like agility and jumping ability were enough to allow him and the elves who were busy with casters in circles.

Just as the two sides were enthusiastically exchanging fists and pinching each other's necks, an anxious shout interjected:

"Stop! Stop! Parsifal has fallen into the water!!"

Parsifal, who had tried to persuade the two sides to have a conflict over him, was completely ignored, and although he had something to say, those exhortations were completely ignored by the earth-shattering shouts and overheated mind. When he mustered up the courage and tried to rush into the thick encirclement net to stop this senseless brawl, he was suddenly hit by the retreating crowd, and several of them actually fell into the artificial lake with one foot in the air, and Parsifal, who did not know the water, shouted for help and was finally heard by several companions with sharp ears, and they immediately screamed.

Roland's hand that was about to pick up the egg was released first, and Roland also let go of the hand that had reached the groin, and the two boys stood up together, and Tristan immediately asked his companion to go to the park management office for help, while lying on the shore to hold Parsifal's waving hand. But because Parsifal was fluttering wildly in a panic, his body gradually moved away from the shore, and there was a fatal distance between the hand calling for help and calling for help. The elves watched in horror as the splash went down, and Parsifal's crying face for help began to grow weaker and weaker out of the water. (To be continued.) )

PS: Guess the small theater

Li Lin: Yesterday's award-winning book friends were [Fuyun Yashi], [Lieutenant Colonel Yang Ji Technology], [RPG-16], [Rookie Fox], and [Hannan]!

Niedhogg: Today's question 1.What is the prototype of Fritz Haber, the director of the Fourth Division of the Epidemic Prevention Bureau in charge of chemical weapons research? 2. Tristan, a little boy who rolls around with Roland, gets his name from? (Hint: Wagner, the king of opera.) Everyone, hurry up!