I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

[Master, special marker location Cedric has been detected and has entered your detection range. ]

The system prompt sounded suddenly, and Su Tang checked the positioning map inconspicuously. The specially marked red dot was moving in her direction.

Cedric came to the black market? Was he here to see her, or did he have other plans?

Su Tang closed the map, sat down, and looked at the man and the beast fighting on the platform in the distance, but was thinking about how to contact Cedric.

Chris still had room for negotiation. Daniel had just been angered by her and must be holding a grudge in his heart. Besides, it was this guy who kidnapped him, so how could he let her out of his sight?

[Master, Cedric has entered the building, and he is just outside the corridor from you...]

Su Tang's pupils shrank, he stood up and walked towards the door, opened the door and looked around.

Daniel was furious, leaning against the wall with his arms folded. When he saw Su Tang coming out, he started to mock, "What? Not only did you kick me out, but you also want to see how miserable I am?"

Su Tang deliberately raised his voice, "Yes, you are right. I just wanted to come out and see how miserable you are. What do you want to do? Are you going to attack me?"

As soon as the words came out, two black figures in the distance turned their heads and locked their eyes on Su Tang.

"You! You're awesome!"

Daniel was so angry at Su Tang that veins on his forehead throbbed, his fangs scraped against his lower teeth, making a squeaking sound, and his eyes were so ferocious that he wanted to bite off her neck.

Chris followed out, somewhat displeased with Daniel's viciousness, and coldly scolded: "Daniel, she is mine."

Daniel gritted his teeth, and was so angry that his blood was about to come out. He yelled: "Chris, do you know that she..."

His neck was red and he almost blurted out Su Tang's identity.

"What's wrong with her?"

After a pause, Daniel blushed and said, "I found her. When did she become yours?"

"Are you going to compete with me?"

Daniel was speechless, his face flushed, and his neck and above were all red, obviously he was very angry.

Fanta recognized Su Tang and was about to rush over to bring him back, but before he took a step, Cedric pulled his hand away. Cedric shook his head slightly, signaling him not to act rashly.

Chris is Clorin's younger brother. Everyone only knows that Clorin has a younger brother, but few people have seen what Chris looks like. There are many orcs with the same name in the beast world. Just because Fanta has not seen Chris's appearance does not mean that Cedric has not seen it.

Cedric recognized Su Tang at a glance, and also recognized Chris.

"grown ups?"

Cedric said nothing, and pulled Fanta into the box without looking back.

Seeing that the two men recognized her but still walked into the room without doing anything, Su Tang couldn't hide her disappointment.

So, you're not here to see her?

Or do you still think that she is a worthless piece of trash who was kidnapped?

After closing the door, Fenda said with some emotion, "She is clearly there, why don't we go over and take her away? What are you worried about?"

He had always been respectful and polite to Cedric and had never done anything disrespectful, but this time his emotions were clearly over the top.

Cedric had his reasons, and he didn't need to explain to Fenda why he did this. Facing Fenda's almost questioning tone, he frowned slightly and called out his name in a harsh voice, "Fenda! You shouldn't ask too many questions, keep silent!"

With just one sentence, Fanta instantly lost interest, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head lowered, his cheeks tense to reveal a sharp jawline.

After a long while, he said in a weak voice: "Sir, am I not the person you trust the most? You watched me grow up, and you are both a father and a teacher to me. How much more should I do to gain your full trust?"

At this moment, Fanta's resentment reached its peak. Cedric would rather let Su Tang, a newcomer, do something dangerous than give him such a task.

He had obviously tried hard enough, but why couldn't he gain Cedric's full trust? There seemed to be an invisible barrier between them.

"She is clearly right in front of you. With your status, it would be easy for you to take her away. Since you don't want to take her away, why did you go to such great lengths to find her? Or are you deliberately acting this out for others to see? Is this all your plan?"

All this was beyond Cedric's expectations, but the moment he saw Su Tang and Chris, Cedric came up with a plan in his mind, a brilliant plan.

But he couldn't tell Fanta about this plan. Cedric knew very well what other races thought of the dirty-blood race.

That kind of thinking has been so ingrained that even if Cedric trusts Fanta, he doesn't dare to gamble.

It would be fine if he won the bet, but if he lost, hundreds of years of hard work would be wasted, so he didn't dare to gamble.

"You just need to do what you are supposed to do and don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. This is the way of survival that I taught you. Have you forgotten?"

"Fanta will never forget your teachings." This sentence sounded quite angry.

Cedric was a little helpless. Fanta had grown up and was no longer the boy who would hide in the corner and cry silently. He had his own ideas and his own way of thinking.

If He fully awakens, given the incompatible situation between light and darkness, they will sooner or later come to blows.

Cedric hoped that He would wake up soon and change the current situation of the dirty-blood race, but he was also afraid of that day, because by then, he would become sworn enemies with the people he used to sit at the same table with.

The cheers in the arena were so deafening that they hurt people's ears. It seemed that the winner had been decided. The bloody race stuffed the intestines that had been bitten out back into his stomach and stood on the stage holding his stomach. People in the audience cheered for his victory, but he could not feel any joy of surviving the disaster.

Or rather, he has become so numb that he has almost lost that kind of emotion. Death would be so easy to achieve, but does he dare?

He is not the only one standing behind him!

Cedric walked to the balcony, his eyelashes trembling, "Look, is he pitiful?"

After just a glance, he subconsciously answered: "What is there to be pitied about the dirty-blood race?"

"What if the people below are from other tribes or your own tribe? Aren't they all orcs?"

Fenta said as a matter of course: "But he is different from us, isn't he? The Temple said that the Dirty Blood Race is the filth of this world, and the Temple's duty is to clean up this garbage."

"is it?"

Cedric found it difficult to ask that question. What if he was the garbage he was talking about?

You can teach your children to be what you want them to be, but with the pervasive indoctrination of ideas around them, even if Cedric intends to guide them, it still seems pale and powerless.

Fanta looked at Cedric. His hat covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. But why did he always feel that the two of them were getting further and further away?