The Habiks are naturally beautiful. Every Habik has a very outstanding appearance when they reach adulthood. The average appearance index of the group is second only to the elves.
In addition, unlike the elves growing on trees, the Habik tribe has a very similar physiological structure and reproduction method to humans, and there is reproductive isolation between them and humans.
The occurrence of various characteristics in a weak race destined this race to be unstable, and this is indeed the case.
Since the discovery of the Sky World in the Age of Discovery, this novel race has become the new favorite of slave traders. Slave catching teams from all over the world have gone to the Sky World to hunt them, and then sold them to all over the world.
The Habiks who go out basically have only one purpose, which is to use them to vent their desires for some perverts who have sperm in their brains.
It is said that the slave traders at that time really did everything possible, even raising the Habiks like livestock, using one male Habik to breed with many female Habiks... in order to make money.
Violence…
This process continued for nearly two thousand years, until the wizards made slave trading illegal.
But now, the number of Habiks has dropped sharply. It is said that even in the sky world where they originated, the proportion of Habiks in the sky world is only a pitiful less than 0.6%... But even if that's it, a few gathered together
When the land was returned, it was harassed by illegal slave traders...
In short, the Habiks have become a relatively rare species by now. As a wizard, how can I miss the opportunity to see this wonderful creature? You know, Heath was fascinated by them when he was in the Apprentice Tower.
Curious——
What do they like to eat? Do they really belong to the intelligent species? Do they belong to the human race or the beast race? I heard that they can also awaken some strange racial talents...
There are so many places I want to know.
So he was ready to accept Anderson's 'kindness', but before he could say anything, Diego next to him made the decision for him first——
"Thank you, Lord Baron, for your kindness, but Wizard Hiss and I would like to chat alone now, if possible...thank you."
After saying that, he couldn't help but raise the silver wine glass and make a gesture of rejection.
"Ah? That's such a pity..."
Anderson left with two Harbucks...before Heath could even get a word in...
Damn...
He looked at Diego beside him speechlessly.
It was probably when Heath looked at him with a "strange" look that Diego said with a serious face: "As a knight, even if he cannot abide by all virtues, he should at least maintain the most basic integrity.
If you can't control even the most basic desires, then what qualifications do you have to become a knight?"
"The first thing a person holding a sword should do is to obtain the qualification to hold a sword. Don't let your lower body control your thinking. That will prevent you from becoming a great knight."
Heath was stunned.
Is this guy trying to teach me a lesson?
But...
I'm a fucking wizard!
in addition...
As a scumbag in the world, now he comes to preach teachings to others... Is it really appropriate?
Heath said: "Since just now, I have always felt that something is wrong. It seems that the sense of violation is too serious. Now I finally find out where this feeling comes from. It turns out that the biggest violation is you!"
Having said this, he turned to look at Diego and said sarcastically: "In such an occasion, shouldn't you be the most comfortable?"
Diego was stunned.
"Ha ha!"
He chuckled and said: "Is it inconsistent? I think it is more strange and inconsistent for such an old-fashioned tone to come from a boy, right?"
Although he had vaguely felt that the boy in front of him was a little different during the more than 20 days on the ship, this was the first time such irony had occurred.
"Well...how should I put it..."
After thinking to himself, Diego explained seriously: "In terms of choice, women's legs, butts, and breasts are all similar. What really makes them unique is their souls."
Heath said: "All good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are unique."
Diego was startled.
He smiled and said: "Heath, you know? I kind of like you, you are really good at talking."
Heath shrugged: "Thank you."
Diego continued to explain: "Yes, good-looking skins are all the same, and interesting souls are one in a million. And I care more about the soul than the skin. She may not necessarily need to be interesting, but at least she must be able to resonate with me first, and then
Only then can there be physical fusion.”
"I only stay with girls to find love. Going to bed is just a gift to make our love more intense. Even birds know how to show off their feathers first to attract the opposite sex, and then go beyond the soul level and go straight to the body. That is what only the weak do.
.”
I wiped it...
Is this the legendary 'I'm not a scumbag, I'm just a scumbag with a decent personality'?
Taught...taught...
Heath was stunned for a moment by the nonsense of this philandering young man. Seeing the serious expression on his face, Heath suddenly realized that his trip was not too bad.
At least you learned how to be a good scumbag, right?
"You are really a...genius..."
After a brief comment, Heath decided not to continue the topic. He glanced around, and then asked strangely: "Why don't you see Nicholas? Isn't he here?"
Diego said: "You don't want to see him in an occasion like a banquet. It's pretty much the same in the laboratory."
This is a good example!
Before meeting Nicholas, Heath thought that he was probably the most obsessed with magic in the world, but after more than 20 days on the ship, he suddenly felt that he was really a country bumpkin who had never seen the world... Let's put it this way, Nicholas was pooping every time
It's the one holding the magic book...
Diego asked: "What? Are you looking for him?"
Heath said: "Uh... more or less, it's the bracelet I traded with him last time. I want to ask him if he has any soul energy materials there."
Diego said: "I went out for a walk in the afternoon. Two thieves were just hanged in the square over the pier. If you don't dislike it or feel disgusted, you can go and take a look later. The bodies should not be there yet.
There’s enough time to deal with it.”
It is easy for human beings to find soul energy when they have just passed away.
Heath said: "The square over there at the pier?"
"alright, thank you very much."
...
After the banquet, Heath decisively headed to the square near the dock. Soul-related materials were not easy to find in this wild place. Of course, he couldn't miss the opportunity now.
Pier Square, Execution Ground.
"No, it's so late. Is there anyone still watching?"
Arriving at the dock, Heath quickly found the square that Diego was talking about, but there were two men guarding the entrance of the square. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be coolies or sailors at the dock.
Hire someone to keep watch at night.
Heath simply considered that he might encounter a similar situation before he came, so he put on an invisibility cloak before going out.
Pulling down the hood and activating the magic circle, Heath's figure completely disappeared into the dark night.
He walked forward.
At this moment, two sailors were sitting at the entrance of the square, lighting a bonfire and chatting around the bonfire.
"Hey, do you know? I heard that there is going to be a war over there in the Gray Woods."
"Your news is really lagging behind. I'm afraid you don't know that my lord's slave-catching team was sent to the border last week, right? I've already prepared sacks with gold coins. This time we're just waiting to make a big profit."
,Hahaha."
"I hope the war can be more intense. The women of Gray Woodland are famous for their water spirit..."
Heath walked all the way to the square. From a distance, he could see an execution platform made of wood in the center of the square. On the floor next to the execution platform were two strips wrapped in linen. Heath walked over.
I lifted the linen cloth and confirmed that it was indeed a corpse.
"In the middle of the night, instead of staying in the house to sleep properly, I dug out the body and touched it. I'm afraid there would be no one left."
After complaining to himself, he put down his hood and started working...