At noon, it looks like a human village and a sea of trees in the Everglades.
Pafu, the Elephant Man, prepared the most disgusting herbal medicine in his life. He thought he would never touch this medicine again in his life, but he was forced to prepare this medicine under the order of the clan leader.
However, as a small struggle against fate, he has been developing prescriptions over the years in an attempt to detoxify the drug. He does not want to increase the number of victims of this drug.
The anesthetic was taken to the clan leader's home, and a large bowl of red paste was placed in front of everyone.
"Pay attention to the dosage," Pav said.
Bedivere glanced at Pavel and knew the power of this medicine. He had seen this kind of anesthetic used to increase combat effectiveness in the Roman Colosseum. At that time, Papalov was fed a large amount of this medicine---
---Bedivere's brother---almost died from this drug.
But the drug also brought Papalov a short period of clarity, temporarily allowing Papalov, who had been brainwashed into an idiot, to have normal consciousness.
Now, in order to get crucial information from Albert's brother, Robert, they had to resort to the power of this medicine again.
Albert took the bowl of medicine, helped his brother up, and poured the medicine into Robert's mouth carefully.
After drinking the anesthetic, the white hair all over the body of the tiger man gradually turned red. He began to pant and his body began to twitch. In order to prevent him from going crazy and hurting others, elephants had already tied up the young tiger man with strong vines behind his back.
"Ai, Ai Ai Ai, Ai Ai?" Robert trembled, and his consciousness gradually began to recover.
"Brother? Brother, do you still remember me?" Albert shouted.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Robert's veins were protruding all over his body, he was sweating profusely, and he was struggling constantly.
"Transitional period, etc." Herbalist Paver explained. The effect of the medicine will make people crazy first, and then they will regain their sanity.
Chief Tutan next to him smoked a dry cigarette, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.
Albert hugged his brother tightly, trying his best to stop his brother's struggle and prevent Robert from being injured during the struggle.
Bedi also sat on the floor, sitting next to Grand Duke Hall, watching everything in silence.
About ten minutes later, Robert's originally cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and he began to regain consciousness: "Ai... Al? Why am I... in this... place?"
"Brother, we found you in the fox man's research institute." Albert suppressed his sadness and asked as briefly as possible, "Why are you there? You didn't die in the massacre in Egypt ten years ago.
Where?"
"Ten years? Well, it's been so long..." Robert's dark blue pupils were shrinking, as if he was recalling the horrific past.
"Please tell us what happened ten years ago." Grand Duke Hall asked. He had also just heard about the massacre in Egypt from the Elephant Man. He could not believe that humans would do such crazy things.
Robert looked at the human in front of him.
Suddenly, he laughed.
"Ahahahahahaha! ------Whether it's a human being or an orc, our essence is actually the same darkness!" He laughed wildly, with despair in his laughter.
"Don't play riddles! It's your responsibility to explain all this clearly!" Hall pressed. But he already understood the general outline of the matter.
"Ten...ten years ago, we were all deceived by the foxes!" Robert stopped laughing and said in a low and hoarse voice, "They said they were going to Africa to open up wasteland, in order to survive...the fact is...
Yes, they deceived us into Africa and sent us to the hands of the Egyptian government. At that time, the Egyptian economy was in a slump and a lot of manpower was needed..."
"The foxes tricked you into becoming slaves?!" Bedivere exclaimed.
Robert laughed desperately again.
"The foxes... tricked those 3,500 orcs into becoming slaves. We... our seventy-two guards were sent to ensure that the transfer process of slaves was completed secretly and smoothly.
Go to Neiying..."
"You betrayed your own people?!" Bedivere's tone suddenly changed from surprise to anger.
"We...we have no choice. We can no longer feed the [excess] population in the village..." Robert could not hide the guilt on his face.
"Dad...does dad know about this?" Albert asked in a low voice, his heart as confused as Bedivere's.
"...Al, don't hate your father."
"But now------how did you end up like this?" Bediwell asked quickly, fearing that the effect of the medicine would wear off.
"...We were also deceived by the foxes. In order to maximize their profits, the foxes even sold the guards who were our internal agents...to Egypt."
Our guard captain, he did not want to become a slave. When the Egyptian army besieged our village, they took advantage of the darkness and killed all the 3,500 villagers in the village.
Our guard subsequently committed suicide, in order not to fall into the hands of the Egyptians... and also to prevent the foxes from eating and carrying them around.
As a result, the foxes paid a large sum of money to the Egyptian government. They thought they could make as much money as possible, but they fell short because of the betrayal of the guards. They deserved it!"
Everyone looked at Robert. This so-called massacre in Egypt was basically a [suicide] act caused by the betrayal of the fox and the guards.
"So... is the Egyptian government innocent..." the werewolf boy asked casually, and he instantly regretted it. The shady story exploded like a bomb.
Robert smiled: "Are they? Al, have you seen my old skin?"
"elder brother......"
"I am the only one who survives. I am too cowardly and do not have the courage to kill myself. Being peeled off my skin by humans while alive is my punishment. I...I envy those who have died.
Orcs. At least they were skinned after they died."
Albert looked at his brother in horror: "So, you are now wearing fur------"
"This is already my 324th piece of new skin." Robert's face turned pale. "Even if I become an idiot, I can still feel the pain of being skinned alive - it hurts so much."
, Al!"
The so-called captive room was not just for keeping the White Bear and Robert in captivity.
It was also a skinning factory. The bears were fattened and then their fur was peeled off. Anyway, the white bear has a strong regeneration ability. Even if the skin is peeled off, it can regenerate a beautiful coat in a few months.
"Woo!" A wave of nausea rolled in Bediwell's stomach, but Chief Tutan had already anticipated this. He gave Bedi a large bowl and asked him to vomit outside the house.
Humans are too disgusting. Foxes are too disgusting. They are all the same [black], the same profit-seeking, and the same beast-hearted (fox) person. This world not only has endless malice, but also endless greed.
It's these things that distort the world into something weird.
After vomiting, Bedivere slumped down and slowly walked into the house. Robert was still lying quietly with the support of his younger brother, seemingly still conscious.
"...I still have a question," Tutan put down his long cigarette rod, "Since you fell into the hands of the Egyptians, why did you still appear in the foxes' research institute? Could it be that------
"
"That's right, they [stolen] me back." Robert whispered, "It's a [good] thing to have a father who is the leader of the clan. Or rather, a [bad] thing. The foxes treat me better than humans."
I’m still worse."
In addition to being a [fur-producing livestock], Robert is also a [hostage]. The foxes are holding Robert hostage to blackmail Roble. Therefore, Roble will obey the foxes.
How much shady secrets are hidden in this, only those involved who have passed away know.