The tiger boy Albert shivered and exhaled a white breath in the cold winter air.
He took a breath before continuing: "Pharaoh Ptolemy XXI was furious when he saw that the plot to capture slaves failed. He was unable to extract benefits from the living orcs, so he wanted to
Squeeze the last remaining value from the dead orcs. He did something that is unjust. This is something that we, the Fierce Fang Tribe, the Grik Tribe, and the Romani Tribe will never forgive him for. Never.
meeting!
------That scumbag, he ordered people to remove the furs from the corpses of the 3,572 people, and treated the orcs' furs like wild beast furs, and sold them to make money.
For the sake of profit, human beings can do whatever it takes to strip each other naked and drain them all, even licking up every drop of blood.
This is human beings, Bediville.------This---is---is human being!"
After hearing what the other party said, the werewolf boy Bedivere was inexplicably horrified.
The darkness of human beings can be so deep, and the malice of human beings can be so vicious! If you want to enslave innocent people, killing them is not enough, but you also have to peel off their skins and sell them for money?!
"You... why don't you send troops to overthrow Egypt?" Bediwell tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice.
"Ten years ago, the various clans had not reached a consensus. There were many things that could not be started. Besides, casually sending troops to attack Egypt would only arouse human vigilance." Albert sneered, revealing his tiger-like sharp teeth.
"However, there will always be a chance. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Ten years are not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When our war with the Glory Region is over and we have settled the European countries, we will definitely go to the Pharaoh to settle this old debt. Just wait.
"
They are serious. Their hatred for humans is as deep as the sea and will never be resolved. Humans and orcs must fight to the death until one side completely eliminates the other before this matter can be settled.
Until ten minutes ago, Bedivere was still on the side of humans, hoping that the orcs could view this war rationally and not let the situation continue to deteriorate. Now, he is on the side of the orcs, and the anger in his heart has begun to block out
His eyes are blinded. He is as simple as a piece of white paper. The simpler he is, the easier it is to be stained by other people's colors.
The tiger boy Albert looked at Bedivere like this and smiled bitterly. He retracted his body under the water, as if to use the heat of the hot spring to drive away the coldness in his heart.
late at night.
Arthur couldn't sleep at all.
The days in the Pure Land of Avalon were like a fantasy, ethereal and lacking in reality. Arthur didn't even feel the need to sleep.
He got up from the bed and walked outside.
In this night, the apple trees surrounding the cabin glowed with a faint golden light, which was the excess light of photons.
This tree is not like the apple tree in the mortal world. Although the tree is full of ripe golden apples, not a single apple has ever fallen. King Author also persuaded Arthur and Greenville not to pick apples to eat.
But... those apples really looked delicious... When Arthur woke up in the middle of the night, a feeling of greed came over him - he approached the apple tree, intending to reach out and pick it.
.
Bump! A stag ran past, tapping the apple tree with his huge forked horns, attracting Arthur's attention.
When Arthur turned around to look, the white deer had already jumped up and disappeared into the trees.
"What are you doing? You're not sleeping so late?" Greenville walked out. She was wearing a light and thin white gauze to keep out the cold. In this starless winter night, she looked like a goddess.
There was a feeling of congestion gathering in Arthur's lower body. This was something Arthur had never encountered before. He knew this was bad, so in order not to make a fool of himself, he quickly hunched over and leaned against the tree, "Oh, uh...
.I can’t sleep, come and see these strange trees."
"Do you want to eat these apples? Don't eat them! King Other said there is something wrong with these fruit trees and the apples may be poisonous." Greenville said nervously.
"There are problems in this pure land of Avalon," Arthur retorted, "We have eaten so much meat and vegetables here, I don't even know where King Arthur got those ingredients. The food is like
He conjured it up out of thin air. Is there no problem if he eats that kind of thing?"
Facing Arthur's doubts, Greenville looked impatient, "Magic is so profound and profound. Don't think too much."
Although, she doesn't think magic can produce food out of thin air. That completely violates the laws of physics.
Arthur said nothing.
"What's wrong?" Greenville looked at the knight's black pupils, "If you have nothing to do, go back to bed quickly. Aren't you going to have special training tomorrow?"
"Greenville, what do you think about today's events?" Arthur asked in a low voice, "As expected... I'm just a robot, don't I have a soul?"
The girl had a premonition that the knight would ask this question sooner or later. She did not panic, but threw the prepared answer to Arthur: "Arthur, no one can answer the question of whether you have a soul. But you are you,
As long as you feel that you are truly alive, then you are alive."
When he is alive, whether he has truly lived or not depends on his own heart.
The altar of Avalon is just a machine at best. It is ridiculous to use a cold machine to judge whether a person has a soul.
Arthur did not expect to get answers from Greenville. He knew very well that he just wanted to get answers from the girl like a baby. And he got it. Greenville was sometimes very gentle to him.
The knight smiled at the girl and said, "Thank you, Greenville. I won't dwell on this matter anymore."
(Arthur's [trouble] was finally over, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.)
"That's good. Go back to sleep." Greenville said. She was shocked by a special feeling the moment Arthur smiled. She had never seen Arthur smile at her, and she had never known that Arthur smiled at her.
A smile can be so charming.
The original cold, wooden knight was not handsome at all. He was short and clumsy. Anyone who didn't know him would think that he was a mediocre person who was eliminated by the opposite sex.
But now...why does Greenville see an irresistible charm in Arthur's face?
Looking at Greenville in a daze, Arthur looked puzzled: "Your face is very red, have you caught a cold? --- Stop talking and go back to the house quickly."
He took the girl's hand and walked into the house, not knowing at all that it was inappropriate. Greenville did not break away from him, but followed quietly.
A pair of white eyes observed all this in the bushes.
"AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaseaaaaaaaa...thurt)" A man's voice echoed faintly in the apple forest, as the mist continued to spread.