Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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Irene remembers having had a drink before, but it was a matter of several years ago. At that time, she was still a little boy, and because the village was always poor, even if it was difficult to hold it because of the harvest that year. At a celebration, the drinks prepared during this period were just some fruit wine made by collecting wild fruits.

As for the hard liquor in a wooden barrel? Irene felt that she would get drunk after just sniffing her nose close.

However, Irene was still brave enough to borrow the huge cup for her from the abominable 'slave master', as long as the loved ones behind were protected from bullying and torture, this cup was filled with poison love Lin will drink without hesitation!

So ... Next Irene knew nothing ...

(This, this guy really didn't, don't feel good ...)

...

Irene has n’t been sleeping like a dream for a long time, and she always dreams of being fooled when she lives in the village with everyone even before being arrested in her memory. Some shadows seized and dreamed of the scene where the whole village turned into a flame.

After more than a month ago, the village where she was really attacked by the **** slave squad. After these innocent Meng people finally became slaves, Irene was awakened by the countless **** scenes in her dream every day.

She even thought once that she would spend her nights in nightmares every day, or is life now part of the nightmare? Erin didn't know, but as she slowly regained consciousness, a severe headache accompanied by the nausea turning around caused her to almost spit out loudly.

Irene had never experienced this sad feeling, but it was this pain that made her understand that she was still alive and she was not poisoned. However, at this moment, Irene heard several familiar voices from her side, it seemed that the village chief Grandpa Forte! Is n’t that Aunt Lanny?

"Uh……"

Erin wanted to open her eyes and talk, but in the end she just made a deep **. Fortunately, at this time, she felt that her head was carefully lifted, and at the same time, a cup full of water also leaned against her mouth.

"Drink it, Elin, you ’re just drunk. It ’s okay. Just drink some water and eat something and it will get better soon."

(Drunk? Is this the feeling of being drunk? How can it be so painful! How many people spend so much on such a bad drink?)

Although Eileen was still defamating, she followed Grandpa Forte's words and finally opened her mouth and drank all the water.

To her surprise, this is really useful! However, after a few minutes of leaking, Irene felt that the terrible headache and dizziness were much better. At this time, when she tried to open her eyes, Irene was surprised to find that not only was she not kept in an iron cage, Even lying on a soft and comfortable bed! Although all this looks a bit old, it's still clean. For Aileen, who was a slave a few hours ago, it's as good as a dream. I can't ask for more.

"Grandpa Grandpa ... Where am I? Everyone ... How is everyone?"

Seeing that Aileen was finally fully awake, the old Fox family gathered by the bed suddenly relieved:

"Relax, kid, everything is fine and everyone is fine. God hasn't abandoned us after all. The respected Lord Woking not only made us all have a good meal, but even arranged that we all stay in the hotel!"

Listening to Forte said here, even the gentle looking Lannie who stood by the bed nodded gratefully. Seeing here Irene finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the faint sorrow in her expression could not be concealed anyway.

Forte could naturally guess what Elin was thinking about, but he still had considerable doubts about it, so after hesitating for a while, the old man of the Fox family still frowned and said:

"Eileen, I think things may not be as you think ..."

"What are you talking about? Grandpa Grandpa ..."

"I know what you think, maybe you think that the reason why the adult is so good to us is because of your relationship, but he doesn't see your face at all, and it is not like a person who is easily confused by beauty. , You know ... even if your Auntie Lenny used to pour wine for him, he did n’t look at Lanny more, let alone make vulgar moves like those slave traders. "

Mentioning the slave traders who ruined their village, the eyes of the three people showed a deep pain and hatred. It's just that compared to hatred, Irene couldn't figure out at this moment if that person wasn't to enjoy the beauty of the fox family, then why did he spend so much gold coins to buy them all?

"Grandpa, why do you think he did this?"

"This is exactly what I have a headache ..."

At this moment, Lannie, who had been standing on the side softly and quietly, and usually did not talk much, suddenly murmured:

"Do you think he will be the messenger sent by heaven? Come to save us?"

"Aunt Lanny, do you still believe that God believes in destiny? If it really exists, then why do we suffer so much for being kind?"

"I do not know……"

I was a little excited to see Aileen. Forte, a fox old man, patted her on the back of her hand gently, exhaled and said:

"It doesn't make sense to argue, no matter who he is, after all, it's the person we can't afford. If he has good intentions for us, then it's naturally best, otherwise ... we'd better calm down and don't anger him. "

"Understood the grandfather of the village chief, I will definitely pay attention to this aspect. But now what are we going to do? He ... that ... the master, did he say what to do with me?"

"This was not the case. At that time, the waiter just ordered the waiter here to give us a sufficient amount of food, and then he had been drinking there, even if we were told to rest in the hotel behind us, then It seems that the bit is still sitting at the beginning and has not left. "

(Well ... it's such a weirdo. Speaking of which he is waiting for someone? What should I do?)

Not to mention how Irene, who had been cleaned and restored to her original appearance, was troubled, and Zhang Yang, who was sitting alone and drinking in the tavern, finally waited for his guests. At that time, the big barrel of spirits in front of him had been drunk by nearly a third. With so much hard liquor, even for the powerful orc, they should have been drunk.

However, Zhang Yang was not drunk, but at the moment, he seemed more depressed.

He wanted to get drunk once in a while, at least that would allow him to briefly think about the conspiracies, the uses, and the blood and death.

This world should be very beautiful, not to mention that he was reborn again and again, but in the end he still could not avoid fighting and killing. Zhang Yang just wanted to live simply and freely, want to take a good look at this beautiful world, and want the people around him to live alive.

But now it seems that his self-righteous desire has already seemed like a wish. Is he asking too much? Or is this world so cruel? Zhang Yang didn't know, maybe this question was doomed to get no answer.

However, he who has achieved Ere's body is no longer an ordinary person. While gaining powerful power, he also lost the pain and fun that many ordinary people should have.

Without disease, you may not be aging; you are not afraid of most toxins, but you cannot enjoy the effects of drugs and alcohol; powerful, but the road to promotion is full of temptation and crisis. If you make a wrong step, you may be completely Turning into an undead or demon, even though Zhang Yang chose to absorb the power of life, in the end he felt that he would not become an elf, but a monster beside him.

Even Zhang Yang vaguely felt that, in terms of his body, he may not be able to conceive future generations. So, is he already a monster now?

But Zhang Yang still has a human heart! Even if he can kill decisively in peacetime or even fight, he can face danger and death indifferently, but he still gets tired occasionally, just like now.

So Zhang Yang wanted more friends like Neil Jielina and Sean, Jason, etc. Only with them would Zhang Yang feel relaxed and happy. Maybe that is the feeling of home?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang tilted his head again and poured a large glass of spirits, even if at this moment even half of the people in the tavern were watching him. At this time, Termish, a tiger woman warrior who seemed slightly tired but still seemed to be in a good mood, finally pushed open the door of this tavern, and after looking around for a week, she took Dave and others straight to the center Zhang Yang in the most obvious position came.

"Mind if we sit down and have a drink together?"

Hearing Termish opening, Zhang Yang just reached out for a gesture of petition and didn't speak, and then still filled the glass in front of him.

"It's really cold, why? I'm still angry. I'm drawing you in? Okay, I admit that this is a bit of a suspicion of using you, but for the sake of fighting together, I respect you and have the right to pay for it. Why do n’t you be angry? "

If the words of Termish are passed to the emperor, they are afraid that no one believes that she said them in person. If you know her identity, strength and temperament, where can you apologize?

Because of this, Dave, who wanted to speak on the side, immediately shut up. He even thought at this moment whether his violent female cousin likes Woking, otherwise she always likes to use fists to reason, how did she turn suddenly ? Of course, Dave did n’t dare to say these words. Just know that he was in the space bag at the moment, and he still contained the body of the war lizard who was unloaded by his cousin!

"I'm not angry, after all, it's just a task, but speaking of it, using my wine to make a gift, your sincerity is enough."