Pendor Empire In Other Worlds

　　 The female tiger whose heart was pierced struggled weakly, and finally couldn't hold herself up.

　　The huge tiger eyes gradually lost their looks with anger and sadness.

　　 once issued a thunderous tiger's mouth, but only a weak exhale was left, but he didn't have the ability to breathe in oxygen again.

　　 Everyone was silent for a moment, and there was a feeling of absurdity and unreality.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

　　 As the first villager laughed, it spread to the crowd like an infection, the illusion was wiped out, replaced by a burst of cheers.

"we won"

　　 "The **** tiger is finally dead"

　　 "We killed the tiger"

　　 "Ah...ah"

　　...

　　 After the crazy cheers, a huge exhaustion that was forgotten by the fierce battle came to my heart.

　　 The villagers threw away the weapons and shields in their hands and found a place to sit or lie down at will.

　　 Lothar did not stop the villagers from relaxing, he also sat cross-legged in front of the female tiger's body.

　　 He knew that the villagers were indeed tired.

　　 When they stayed up late to prepare their weapons, they never felt tired;

　　 When they practiced the formation, they never felt tired;

　　 When they endured the scorching sun and waited anxiously, they never felt tired;

　　Even when they were fighting against hard-to-match opponents, they didn't feel tired.

　　 But now, they are tired.

　　 Whether it is body or mind.

　　 Lothar felt that he was thinking a little bit, and the reason was the dead and mighty corpse in front of him.

　　 Lothar's mood is a bit sentimental.

　　 is not only for a dead life.

　　 is even more for the "new" life in this world that was never born in her belly.

　　 Both reason and emotion told Lothar that he was correct.

　　 But reason and emotion also told him that he was wrong.

　　 Whether "right" or "wrong", it all comes from respect for life.

　　 The contradiction between Leiden Village and Big Tiger is a contradiction between survival and destruction, and the two will definitely get one of these two results.

　　 Of course there are other options, but Lothar is "powerless".

　　 He chose to stand on his side.

　　 is a bit regretful after all.

　　 "But life, it is precisely because there is too much powerlessness that there will be pursuits and will become powerful."

　　 Lothar summed up his thoughts.

　　 "Mr. Lothar, would you like to drink water?"

　　 Little Hepburn hopped to Lothar's side, interrupted Lothar's boundless thinking, and looked at him with admiration and asked.

　　 "Ah, good, thank you."

　　 Lothar did not refuse, but he was indeed thirsty when he took the kettle.

　　 "Mr. Lothar, I see a lot of blood on your armor. Are you injured? I brought the medicine that my grandfather gave. Will I give you a bandage?"

　　 Before Lota put the kettle in his mouth, Little Hepburn asked again.

　　 Lothar had to put down the water bottle he had just raised, and replied, "No, I am not injured. These are the blood of the tiger."

　　 The reverence in the eyes of Little Hepburn is stronger, and it can be regarded as worship.

　　 He looked at the warrior who can single-handedly challenge the big tiger in front of him with scorching eyes, and thought with admiration:

　　 "Even if you face a brutal tiger alone, not only has it killed, but it is not injured at all, Mr. Lothar is really amazing!"

　　 is going to continue to ask this respectable soldier, is there anything he can do to help?

　　 was interrupted by Lothar before he could even exit.

　　 Little Hepburn's eyes made Lothar very embarrassed. Being stared at by people like this in the crowd, it was not as beautiful as imagined.

　　 So he didn't care about drinking water. Seeing that Hepburn still had to speak, he hurriedly used the excuse of "Let's see if anyone else was hurt."

　　 Although he wanted to help Mr. Lothar more, since he had a task, Little Hepburn had no choice but to get up and ask the villagers about their situation.

　　 "This kid is probably the only one who doesn't feel tired anymore." Lothar murmured, "It's nice to be young."

　　 But little Hepburn's operation dispelled Lothar's sentimental emotions and began to think about the next thing.

　　 Well, take a sip of water first.

　　 Little Hepburn has no feelings of sadness, not only he does not, nor other villagers.

　　 They only have the joy of killing the beast threatening the village.

　　 After all, life is so difficult, how can there be time to consider the feelings of the enemy?

　　 So, people really can't be too hypocritical.

　　 Little Hepburn asked the villagers one by one whether they were injured according to Lothar's account.

Thanks to the arrangement of the formation, the villagers were not injured by the big tigers. There were only a few villagers who resisted the shield. The shoulders were slightly damaged, but it was not very serious. If you go back and apply hot water, it will be better. Kind.

　　 Little Hepburn put some dark plaster on these villagers, he didn't know if it worked.

　　 Anyway, this kind of hemostatic medicine that is common in the village has not been a problem.

　　 Half an hour later, Little Hepburn returned to Lothar, followed by Tucker, the militia captain.

　　 "How is it? Are there any injuries?" Lothar stood up and asked.

　　 "Some uncles suffered some shoulder injuries, and everyone else is fine," Little Hepburn spoke first.

　　 "That's good," Lothar nodded satisfied.

　　 "Mr. Lothar, now the two big tigers are dead, what are you going to do next?" Tucker asked excitedly after Lothar finished speaking.

　　 "Is there anyone who can act now?"

　　 "Uh, active is active, but only seven or eight people are better." Tucker scratched his head and said awkwardly.

　　 "Enough, everyone is tired after all." Lothar was quite satisfied with the answer

　　 "So, Little Hepburn," Lothar ordered, "You take the injured villagers back first, and then let the others in the village bring a few shovels."

　　 Lothar stared at the female tiger's body, "This is a big pregnant tiger after all, so let's bury it."

　　 Tucker and Xiao Hepburn nodded in agreement. For those who backed to eat, not eating pregnant creatures is a moral obligation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Then, Tucker, call someone in a better state, let's go and bring the male tiger back."

　　 "As for the others, there is no danger around here for the time being, so we will take a short break and wait for us to return to the village together."

　　 "Okay, Mr. Lothar" The two expressed their understanding, and then they separated.

　　 As a result, the villagers who heard that Lothar was going to bring back the tiger, none of them wanted to rest, and they all expressed that they wanted to meet the male tiger together.

　　 In the end, only Hepburn and a few wounded went back first, and everyone else followed Lothar to move the tiger.

　　 Little Hepburn didn't remember until he heard other people's requests that he hadn't seen Lothar hunting the male tiger. I had no choice but to return with a shovel.

　　 But Lothar also promised his little fan that he would give him the tiger's tail.

　　...

　　 When Lothar led the villagers to see the male tiger, its corpse had not been destroyed by other beasts, only a group of ants kept busy around the blood.

　　 The villagers looked at the large grassland destroyed by one person, one tiger, and their admiration for Lothar was even higher.

　　 If it weren't for the large number of people, the villagers and the female tigers would not be rivals.

　　 Looking at the deep marks left by the male tiger on the ground, he knew that it was much more powerful than the female tiger.

　　 But this Mr. Lothar can kill the male tiger without injury, just like a monster.

　　 Everyone joined hands and easily lifted the male tiger up and moved it to the tiger's den.

　　 Little Hepburn has also been waiting with a shovel.

　　 In order to prevent the carcass from being stolen by the scavengers, Lothar removed one of the male tiger's teeth and burned it with the female tiger, and buried it under a tree next to the tiger's den.

After 　　, everyone returned to Leiden Village like a triumphant army.