Destiny Thief

Chapter 129 The Side of the Forest III

In "Dispute", the composition system of the entire world includes not only many human kingdoms, but also the dark underground world, Bracada in the snowy field, secluded forests with few people, and mysterious lava caves... all kinds of things, as long as they are suitable for the existence of life In most cases, there are traces of activities of various intelligent creatures.

Orcs?

Glo stared at Ms. Mage, and couldn't help but think of the name—in the records of the Kingdom Library, "beastmen" didn't just refer to the group of mainland primitive people who were one foot tall, had green skin and huge dies, and were good at using axes. Human intelligence race.Thousands of years ago, before the Kingdom of Elante was established, during the unified dynasty of the continent controlled by the Aifa people, those green-skinned barbarians had already become legends that disappeared under the constant conquest of human knights.The "beastman" in his mind refers to some human beings with the blood of beasts in the game.

Because of the influence of blood, they still have some special physiological characteristics. Correspondingly, they also have unique special abilities.Just to avoid being regarded as aliens, these things are usually hidden - in the original history of the Kingdom of Elant, the sudden overthrow of the royal family was inseparable from a famous vixen. The vixen mentioned here is not a connotation. It is a noun for emotional color, but the true identity of that woman.

Now, she should still be an ordinary and beautiful girl, living ordinary and happily somewhere in the countryside of the kingdom—at the end of October in 553, the kingdom’s Majesty Harriman XI was in his prime, and his kin One of the princes who lived there was probably still studying at the Kingdom Academy of Art in Elva.

However, these abnormalities of Radiya do not look like the abilities of the fox-type orc-type, but is she an orc, and what kind of blood is she?Glo couldn't judge for a while—the fortune tellers like beggars and liars wandered all over the continent. Their business scope included divination, character reading, and palm reading, but they seemed to have never heard of observing ears.

Glo's eyes froze quietly during these few seconds, but he didn't find a suitable reason to lift Miss Mage's hair. It is undoubtedly very rude to do such a frivolous act rashly.He smiled and still didn't speak. In an intimate gesture, he pulled a dry grass stalk stuck to the tip of Radia's hair from Radia's shoulder, and then waved it in front of her eyes.

On the raised arm, a small piece of flesh was pinched by someone calmly.

Although Glo was curious about Radia's identity, this matter was far from urgent and important, so he quickly put his mind down.After everyone tidied up by the stream, he took steps and walked towards the direction of the rising smoke.

The sky is getting late little by little, and the clouds in the evening cover half of the sky. The last sunlight of the day is refracted in the white clouds containing water vapor, showing a gorgeous almost enchanting orange red. The moon is dimming On the other side of the sky, you can vaguely see the shape, scattered clouds floating in the sky, and the thin threads of each strand seem to cover the moonlight with a thin veil.

It's a sunny autumn day in the Northland.

Miss Lena was walking by the stream next to Glo, and she looked at Radiya vigilantly all the way. The latter seemed to be muttering something, when Glo turned his head to pay attention, Miss Mage stuck out her tongue mischievously; Di and Lars, two noble-born knights, each carried a dead wolf. After cleaning up the stream, Alisa tied her hair into a simple high ponytail. Her steps seemed brisk, But he and Priest Winnie fell behind in the line, keeping silent.

Passing through a trail in the mountain forest, this team of adventurers has come to the back of the blue mountain.

The stream turned a sharp bend here, and the flowing water turned up small white waves in front of a small waterwheel built on a wooden frame. Next to it was the endless harvested farmland. Several rough scarecrows stood in it and looked at each other from a distance. There are several simple houses built of adobe and covered with a layer of strong thatch. There is a beam under the eaves, and some strips of dried meat are hung with ropes. Vegetable roots of...

Glo stopped. This is the most common rural scenery in Northern Dinogo. In his childhood memory, this body is no different from the warm home he once had.

It's just that a complex emotion suddenly popped up in his heart for no reason—the scene in front of him seemed to pull his soul into a silent black and white world, and he saw his former homeland, his former relatives...

But he knew that he couldn't go back, and reason reminded him that he was no longer the wild boy of the old farmer's family. The most important thing is peace, and relatives who love each other.

Damn, why do you feel a little uncomfortable - the soul who took over this body is a rational and calm otaku, this kind of sadness welled up in his heart, he closed his eyes, but he seemed to see the scene of his own experience when he was a teenager: The Tasian rangers brandished their swords and swaggered in the village, looting, committing crimes, and committing heinous crimes. Several thin children huddled in the bushes of the nearby forest in fear until the bastards left contentedly. Soon after, the soldiers of the kingdom's legionaries and the private soldiers of the noble lords came, and the simple-minded farmers and innocent children began to cheer, but these bastards did not treat them much better than the Tarcias.He still deeply remembered that those despicable guys used the name of the lord to collect war supplies, and snatched away the little grain and clothing that the farmers had secretly hidden for the winter. Those who resisted because of unwillingness were simply cut off their heads with a sword. ...The bright red blood spurted out from the section of the neck, and the head rolled aside like a stone, but the lifeless eyes were always wide open.

The winters in those few years were not easy. Countless times, the former Glo thought he could no longer hold on—in fact, he finally stopped breathing on a certain winter night, in the weakness caused by cold and hunger .

sad!Wronged!Unwilling!hatred!
This was the boy's thought before he was alive. The pain of another soul in his body filled his whole mind - the otaku somewhat understood, the so-called "commoners support the nobles, and the nobles protect the common people", the so-called "Erant Code" and the rights of the nobles and Duty, the so-called honor of the kingdom, it's all a bunch of bullshit!
After coming to this world, for the first time, he experienced such a strong emotion deep in his heart.

Glo took a deep breath to calm himself down, and he opened his eyes again, but at this moment, a prompt sounded from the system.

(End of this chapter)