Chapter 62

Chen Lai steel Dyson patted his green daughter and said, "look, learn, this is the only way you can treat them correctly."

On the mage's shoulder, Sally pursed her mouth and looked at the orc who had just been saved but was in danger. The sadness on her face seemed to overflow.

The mage looked at the green orcs kneeling like a corpse.

He thought of an adventure trip, a human village attacked by orcs and goblins.

Those were people who could not survive in safe territory. They evaded the harsh Lord's taxes and established new villages outside the knight's patrol.

However, those villagers who gamble with their own people in the hope that they can live better in the coming year.

He was killed and dismembered, his eyes and large intestine were dug out, his limbs were cut off, and his chest was cut open.

Goblins use the broken ribs and heads of human corpses to insert wooden stakes and make terror totems.

Despair, unwillingness, fear and anger are permanently solidified on the terror totem made of human corpses, spreading fear to all other creatures.

Human women beg to die early in life.

When the mage saved them, some women had been made into human shields by orcs.

The women were stripped of their clothes by green skin and tied naked to the orc's Wooden shield. These damn green skin monsters used living women as shields to attack the next human village.

However, more women encounter more misfortunes. They are regarded as fertility units and are trampled by countless goblins, orcs and even trolls. They can't even commit suicide. They give birth to a litter of unknown cubs in the next year. After a few years, they continue to attack human villages, or they are killed by humans and other species.

Those suffering women captured by Orc goblins, after being unable to bear, will be killed by monsters as food, or eaten alive, or barbecued on the fire, sprinkled with dandruff as seasoning, emitting a strong fragrance of human meat, tortured in the high temperature, cursed the desperate world and died.

Even if they are saved by the adventurers, most of the broken hearts do not have the courage to continue to live.

Chen Lai steel Dyson once saved a group of such unfortunate people, including men and women. However, all of them have lost their hearts called people, just like living dolls, just subconsciously open their mouths and swallow food out of biological instinct.

Chen Lai, as a normal person with three modern views, could not see it after all. Therefore, he decided to do something. Finally, the mage adopted the publicity means he was good at.

The mage covered the self thinking formed by these people for more than ten years with evil thoughts. He instilled his red concept into these unfortunate mortals, established his own land in their hearts, thoroughly instilled and transformed the thoughts of these unfortunate people, and gave them a new look, so that they could recall their courage to live again.

End memories

The mage rubbed his daughter's face and said in an instructive tone: "The meaning of the existence of the green skins is to be killed by us gloriously and cruelly. They burn with a flame and carbonize alive in the high temperature. They puncture the lower body with three meters of wood and expose it to the sun. They insist that life is better than death after three days. They use their pain, their wailing, their labor and their death to create entertainment and commercial value for our mankind , experimental value, that's all. "

The mage calmly stared into his daughter's eyes and said word by word, "are you, Ming, Bai, tired?"

The green skinned little lolissariel stared at her father silently, glanced at the old Orc lying on the ground, afraid to move, pursed her small lips, nodded her head hard, and then nodded quickly to show that she understood.

"That's good! It's worthy of my blood, so let's practice today's lesson." the mage smiled and pinched her daughter, Sally, pursed her protruding lips, pecked it gently, put down the green little Lori, and took out a black extended pistol from under the black coat.

One side of the pistol reflected the cold metal light in the dark, and the other side reflected the orange light of the surrounding torches. On the face of the pistol, dense secret magic runes were engraved on the metal like scriptures.

This is a murder weapon with magic and mystery.

Chen Lai steel Dyson's side face reflected the warm light of the fire basin. Under the frightened gaze of little Laurie salier, he slowly put down his arm, aimed at the old Orc at his feet and pressed the trigger.

tick

Trigger pulling sound, flame explosion sound

Time seems still

The old Orc's knees burst into two blood flowers and broke in response to the sound. The two stumps sprayed blood. It was vaguely possible to see the flesh and blood bones and the shrinking muscles.

"Roar" the old Orc roared in a low voice and resisted his nature of struggling to fight back. His hand grasped the dust and held it tightly in his hand. His teeth were clenched tightly and his gums were bleeding. He was enduring the fatal pain and the killing intention in his heart

All the kneeling orcs raised their heads in silence and annotated all this under their eyes.

"Great, a great green skin bastard. I'll praise you for your backbone. Levi, where did the orc get it?" the mage felt the unusual of the orc at his feet and asked Levi black reef, a goblin watching with a gun. He was impressed by this special ferocious goblin.

"Ah, master, you remember me! It's really gratifying." the little goblin with black hair tied with a single horsetail and wearing a cool vest clapped his hands paralytically, gave himself a round of applause and said: Oh, as like as two peas, the green monkeys are the same. Of course, except Salil. Oh, I remember that this was the action the other day. The second fleet attacked the target. A small Orc tribe, they used poison gas to throw down, no matter what, second days, Lena led her team. Wu caught it. "

"It's new here, so it's your turn, Sally."

The mage turned around, bent down, put the big black gun into the green little Lori's hand, his big hand, grabbed the little Lori's hand, and gently helped her hold the big black gun bit by bit.

When the mage came to her daughter's birth, he kindly helped Sally adjust the shooting angle and said in her ear: "You are not allowed to close your eyes. As a human, especially the descendant of people on earth, your mission is to kill any species that are not human, such as big lizards flying in the sky, green skins climbing on the ground, and elves jumping in the woods. For the continuation of your population, you have no right to let them live. Pull the trigger, kill it and continue our great group 2 Million years of glorious tradition, discover, find, kill, devour, any and all living species on the earth. In this way, I reluctantly admit that you are my dear daughter. "

The master's breath gently blew on her daughter's face.

Suck, suck

Sally sobbed and remained silent, resisting her cruel father in this way.

The mage quietly watched her daughter's side face like a forest goblin. He watched her struggle, hesitation, fear and confusion. All kinds of expressions were entangled on her little face.

The mage knew that she was struggling with ideas. She was very smart, even too smart. Because of this, he had to force her.

At an age when human children can only play with mud, Sally has passed the knowledge test in junior high school and learned five languages. The mage observed her and even found that she created a simple text, mixed with Arabic numerals with various image symbols, recording little secrets that no one knows.

She was so young that she had understood the meaning of the blood group and herself. The mage was wary of her talents. She did not dare to contact the outside world, so she subdued the barbarians and asked her to manage the orc captives.

Subconsciously, Sally chose the most powerful way. On the first day, she beat all the orcs in the way of orcs. In her small body, there was far more violent power than those ordinary orcs.

She also subdues the orc's heart in a human way, perhaps only subconsciously, but she is conniving at the goblins to bully the orc, and then comes out at the most critical time.

She took over all the food, all the warm things, and used them to control and instruct the orcs to listen to her. Yes, they were unintentional and natural. Because of this, the mage and her father had to force her to choose one side.

Only when her hands were soaked with the painstaking blood of those green skins could she close a door and lock it in her heart.

Only let her bear the hatred of the orc community, she can't get close to these green skins.

Sally's young finger touched the trigger several times and released it. She knew that she had no choice but to become a real, frightening, powerful and cruel "earthman" from her father.

Or become a weak, helpless and cowardly ORC.

Sally watched closely as her father was sentenced to death and slaughtered. It was an old ORC.

The old beast's heart felt something, and slowly raised his old face. The blood flowing from his forehead dyed his face red, just like the evil ghost of hell.

But its eyes are so calm, no joy and no sorrow, just like looking down on life and death in the world.

It stared at Sally, with the wisdom in its eyes, as if it was transmitting a belief and invisible advice to Sally.

Sally seemed to receive its faith. Her flustered eyes returned to calm and looked at the old ORC.

The old Orc pulled out an ugly smile and made a silent roar.

Snap

Sally finally pulled the trigger. She stared at the old Orc and wanted to imprint this scene in her memory forever.

Steel bullets flew out of the muzzle with two layers of air waves

Blood and meat splashed, and the old Orc watching Sally calmly welcomed his death.

His forehead was attached to his skull, and his brain was blown away by a bullet.

Its body fell to the ground, bounced, and a lot of blood flowed from the wound.

All the orcs who were forced to bow their heads around raised their heads one after another in the dark. One by one, the orcs straightened up, knelt down, bent their waist, and were silent like statues. They wrote down this scene forever.

The goblins shot at these rebellious orcs with guns. However, the orcs lost their pain. They didn't care about the hail of bullets and the flying flesh and blood. They seemed to have no pain. Even if they were knocked down by bullets, they still raised their bodies silently and watched the scene.

The little green girl with dark green long hair and white tights had a low head. She stretched out her small hands and clenched the weapon that killed the old orcs. She stood there silent and lonely.

This young figure is so lonely and helpless.