A devil's self-redemption

When Rogge saw this person, he showed great respect. He quickly put Luo Lai on the ground, bowed and said in return: "General Feng!"

The one-armed middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Don't call me general. Now that I have retreated, you can call me crazy!"

Rogge laughed loudly: "General Feng is a straightforward person, but I, Rogge, am not ignorant of etiquette. Come and see my boy." After saying that, he picked up Luo Lai again and brought him to General Feng.

General Feng took Luolai, like Yao Ming holding a basketball, turned it over in his hand a few times, pinched Luolai a few more times, and then handed it back to Rogge.

Luo Lai was already fooled by the two people playing back and forth, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, I am a person, not a toy, why can I just play with it? But he only dared to slander him.

Just when Luo Lai was in a daze, he heard the somewhat unhappy voice of General Feng: "General Luo, I respect you as a man, but why do you want to humiliate me?"

After hearing this, Luo Lai no longer wanted to listen to their conversation. He swayed and moved step by step to where he was eating. Although Rogge's apology came from behind, General Feng didn't seem to forgive him. the meaning of.

In fact, Luo Lai also understands that he does not have the right to choose. At a certain age, every demon must join the army and participate in battles with humans. As long as he does not want to die on the battlefield, he must learn combat skills, although his family has ancestral traditions. The skills are different, but the skills are skills and the skills are skills. No matter how high the realm of martial arts is, it is useless without combat skills.

What's more, he is still a half-demon. When he joins the war, he will definitely be sent to the most dangerous area. The chance of coming back alive is not very high.

Luo Lai has never understood why humans and demons have been attacking each other. Even if they are not my race, they must have different ideas, but there will always be peace. But in his impression, from his birth to now, the two races The conflict has never stopped, but sometimes it is intense, and sometimes it is not so intense. When I have time, I have to investigate the cause. After all, his soul is the soul of a human being, and he is unwilling to wield the butcher knife against the human race.

While Luo Lai was thinking wildly, he returned to the corner where he had just eaten and continued to eat. Since he was born, he has never been full, no matter how much he eats, or how fast he eats. The reason is very complicated, and he is not special. clear.

But today's meal trip was destined to be uneventful. While he was eating happily, a harsh voice sounded from behind him: "Isn't this our half-demon? Why do you still have the nerve to eat here? , your existence is a shame to the family, if I were you, I would just commit suicide."

Luo Lai raised his head helplessly and looked at the several teenage children walking towards him. These children were all older than him and naturally taller than him. The tallest one could even bear the weight of two Luo Lai. The strong one at the head Shuo's child is called Rona, the son of the eldest brother Luo Song. Luo Song's strength is not as good as Rogge, so the two have never dealt with each other. By the way, Rona also hates Luo Lai very much. Whenever there is a chance, he will lead his brothers to beat him up. Don Luolai, it can be said that half of the beatings Luolai received were caused by Rona.

He had no choice but to stuff a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth, and then he was dragged out of the door by these dead children.

Looking at Luo Lai's skillful movements, it is obvious that this kind of thing happens often. Several people dragged him to a remote corner and threw him to the ground. Luolai fell to the ground with a thump. Judging from the sound, they used a lot of force.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Luo Lai put his head in his hands, preparing for the punches and kicks that would follow.

Sure enough, a sharp pain came from Luo Lai's back, then his arms, thighs, and abdomen. Pain came from every place, but he did not cry or yell. No matter how painful it was, he kept clenching his teeth. Bite it, not letting yourself make the slightest sound.

It wasn't until these people exhausted all their strength, put down their harsh words, and beat them every time they saw each other in the future, that they left triumphantly. When everyone had gone away, Luo Lai slowly lowered the arm that was protecting his head. At this time, there were already It was scarred and bruised.

He slumped on the ground leaning against the cold wall, his arms resting on his bent knees, his head lowered, secretly grumbling in his mind, he was just a child, why should he be allowed to endure pain that should not be suffered at this age? .

"What's wrong with you?" A crisp and delicate voice came into Luo Lai's ears.

Luo Lai raised his head and saw a girl wearing a pink pleated skirt. Her long blue hair was tied into a ponytail and hung naturally on the back of her head. Her sapphire eyes revealed a caring look. A ray of sunlight shone on the girl's upper body, making her look like a two-dimensional elf.

Seeing that Luo Lai had been looking at her without speaking, the girl thought that Luo Lai was seriously injured, so she took two steps forward, bent down, and asked again: "How are you? Where are you injured?"

Only then did Luo Lai react, touched his nose, and replied: "Ah...oh, I'm fine!"

The girl obviously didn't believe what he said. She knelt down next to him and asked with concern: "Little brother, where do you feel pain? I saw those people beating you. I originally wanted to stop them, but there were many of them and I was timid. I’m afraid I can’t stop them.”

Listening to the girl's slightly apologetic words, Luo Lai said indifferently: "It's really okay, I'm used to it."

When the girl heard him speak so calmly, she couldn't help but become curious. This little brother seemed different from other demons.

"Do they often beat you?" The girl touched Luo Lai's head and asked slightly doubtfully.

Luo Lai tilted his head, not wanting her to touch it, but his head was always not as fast as his hands. Feeling the gentle caress on the top of his head, Luo Lai said helplessly: "Yeah." Then he stopped talking.

The girl may have felt that such a squatting position was uncomfortable, so she followed Luo Lai's example and sat down with her back against the cold wall. Then she turned to look at Luo Lai and said, "My name is Mireya Feit. What is your name?"

Perhaps the distance between the two was too close, which made Luo Lai feel a little uncomfortable. He twisted his butt and moved to the side before replying: "My name is Luo Lai."

After hearing Luo Lai's self-announcement, Mireya Feit looked like he suddenly realized: "So you are Luo Lai, the half-demon from the Luo family?"

She told Luo Lai's identity without any taboo, and this sentence also stung Luo Lai. He didn't want to talk to her anymore, but then he heard Mireya say: "Haven't you heard of me? Mi Lei of the Fit family. Ya, I should be more famous than you!"

Luo Lai's face was full of doubts. He knew about the Fit family, but Mireya had never heard of it.