brother wolf

Chapter 41 Little Fire and Killing

If you are too immersed in yourself, you will often fall into self-pity and self-sorrow, ignore the changes and feelings of people around you, and blame others for everything you don’t want to see. This is what my boss said that night Some of the feelings I got.

He looks calm and calm, but considering his actual age and the sudden upheaval he faced, he should have been more impacted than me, but I never thought of this. Instead, when he was confused, I deliberately distanced myself from him. Relationship, just to protect your weak heart.

When he was secretly worrying and thinking hard about how to balance this relationship, I chose to escape.

I secretly despised myself.

Isn't it just to stage a true love between animals and people at eight o'clock?If I can let something go, what can't I?What's more, as long as the boss doesn't show the alienation or contempt that I guessed, then it's impossible for me to take the initiative to leave him-even if it's not a wonderful thing to stay in the human world as a wolf.

Golden Retriever's magnanimity, or rather the outpouring of his indifferent nature, may be the most correct approach.

Five days later, Ignatius once again arranged the boss and the golden retriever to live in a farmer's house, which was already quite close to the province of Moore, and it was probably the last time they stayed for a long time.

This time, I chose to follow the boss and Golden Retriever.

The golden retriever looked in surprise, "White wolf, are you coming too? Hey, you actually gave up the opportunity to hunt freely and live that boring life with us."

"Seles." The boss whispered beside him.

"What Seles?" the golden hair raised an eyebrow and asked repeatedly.

"Its name, Seles."

The golden retriever screamed, which startled me and the boss. He pointed at the boss and said angrily, "I wanted to call her the queen!"

I looked at him with weird eyes, he was able to put such an ugly nickname, yes, it can only be called a nickname, not even a name, on my head, he really is a person whose head has not changed completely The lion's brain is still in the gap between the lion's brain and the human brain, and it is obviously biased towards the lion's brain.

The golden retriever looked at me intoxicatedly, "The lion I fell in love with for the first time was also white. It is so beautiful and I will never forget it. I once wanted to build a lion group of our own with it, but it met with a hyena once. In the battle of the group, he died to save me."

The more he talked, the lower the golden retriever's voice became. In the end, it seemed that he had fallen into some kind of memory, and his rough and handsome face gradually became gentle and touching.

It turns out that even the first lion once had a time of innocence.

I selectively ignored another layer of meaning in his words.

This farming family is a typical peasant family in the Ross Empire. It owns more than ten acres of land and supports a large family, including two elderly people, their three sons, and their respective wives and children. In three low stone houses.

If you don't live in this kind of room in person, you will never experience the feeling of being crowded and stuffy.

In the previous life, there was a specific word "pigeon cage" to describe this kind of living conditions, but at least the sanitation facilities should be better, but here, I feel that I would rather live in the wilderness.

It was obvious that the golden retriever was very reluctant to undertake this practice, and the eldest also frowned at the dark bed allotted to them in front of him - a house that didn't even have a window.

According to Ignatius's instructions, they must live here, and they have no intention of doing something that is obscene.

The room is very humid because it is not ventilated all the year round, and there is an extremely weird smell. When I first smelled it, I felt that my nose was probably going to be broken. The smell of carrion that was eaten in time was even more strange.

The boss and the golden retriever had to sleep in the same bed, and it was really difficult for two people who were not in the same position to get along day and night, so I was selected as a buffer point - I was forced to sleep between them, and another reason was to provide them with The quilt is very thin and has basically lost the function of the quilt.

The wind was whistling outside the window, we listened to the family of the second brother of the three brothers living in the same room chatting, while drinking thin rye porridge, there were guests today, so the original thick porridge The rare minced meat is added in it.

We listened to them talk about their day-to-day lives, and they treated us like rich, self-absorbed townspeople who came here to experience something they hadn't tried before.For the shiny silver coins in our hands, they enthusiastically answered our questions.

The boss and the golden retriever asked some strange questions alternately, such as what they planted, how their daily life is, and who are the neighbors nearby.

In fact, as far as I am concerned, these questions are meaningless.

Based on the situation we encountered along the way, we can roughly estimate that most of them should grow common staple foods such as barley, wheat, and corn. They probably also grow their own vegetables. In the gaps between the land, they will grow some rosemary and the like. seasoning or medicinal spices, and maybe some apples or grapes if there is room left.

Their answers were as I expected, but this family is very unlucky. This year’s grape harvest is not very good, and the price of wine is not high. They already have debts. They are forced to sell the land in their hands, and when they don't even have any land, they can only sell themselves as slaves to pay off their debts.

A considerable part of the slaves in the Rus Empire came from debt slaves. Of course, the biggest source was prisoners of war and people plundered from foreign races by special slave catchers.

I think they will sell themselves as slaves to pay their debts sooner or later, and most of the farmers in distress have not escaped this inevitable fate.

The next day, we followed the men of the family to help harvest pastures on a nearby large farm.

The boring and heavy labor made the lazy lion start to get irritable. I lay on the pile of harvested pasture next to me and looked lazily at his golden eyes full of anger that was hard to ignore. My whole body seemed to be on fire. The flame that had risen was only a little short of the last spark to set him ablaze.

Mars soon appeared, living up to expectations.

There was a noise not far ahead. It was the owner of the farm who came to inspect the work progress of the slaves and laborers.

This is the largest and richest farm in the vicinity, where thousands of slaves work non-stop for their masters, with little clothing and food, and they are always in danger of being whipped.

I looked at the slave farmer wearing a thick robe with fringe and jewel rings on his ten fingers. Although he was not obese, his sensual body could still be seen to be pampered.

He led the group of people behind him to walk slowly, and stopped when he passed the golden retriever and the boss, looking at them without blinking.

I saw him asking the people around him something.

I suddenly had a bad feeling, wouldn't it be what I thought?This distorted Rus Empire regards same-sex relationships as a fashion. This abnormal orientation was originally aimed at stabilizing military relations. It originally only existed in a small area, but it was gradually extended by some thrill-seekers to Throughout the empire, they prided themselves on having one or two excellent male lovers or male pets.

This has happened to me several times along the way.

Those who don't have eyes—perhaps because they have too good eyes, take a fancy to the boss and the golden retriever, try to snatch them away and take them for themselves, and in the end they often die on the spot.

What Ignatius meant was to handle his own affairs. If the boss and the golden retriever were wanted and hunted down for murder, he would not intervene.Therefore, the boss and the golden retriever can only act after returning to their original shape. This behavior has been acquiesced by Ignatius. Maybe he clearly knows that the string should not be too tight, and proper relaxation is beneficial to get better results, and even more so. What's more, he was also very worried that if he suppressed the hunting instinct of the boss and the golden retriever too much, he might be torn to pieces by the impatient ones.

It's fun entertainment for both the eldest and the golden retriever, enough to let go of the stress that usually builds up.

I watched with embarrassment as the boss and the golden retriever were snatched away without any resistance. I hid not far away and followed them into a luxurious villa. While no one was paying attention, I sneaked into the villa from the side and ambushed in the bushes In the bushes, waiting for the farce to come at night.

This kind of waiting is really boring, but I have made up my mind to follow the boss and the golden retriever until I feel bored.

The scope of this villa is quite large, and the bushes are enough to hide a team of a hundred people. I listen to the chirping of birds and insects, and feel the heavy breath from the cold earth.This place is different from the grassland. The grassland is unrestrained, ruthless but enthusiastic. Even though it is also in the wild, maybe because of the baby bird effect, I still think that only the grassland can have a sense of belonging.

It's possible to live here, but it's not home.

I raised my head, walked through the faint gaps between the bushes, and watched the people coming and going in the atrium, and suddenly I saw a very familiar thing, I rubbed my eyes with my paws, am I right?

In order to make sure, I quietly lay down on the ground, a little closer to the hedge beside the atrium.

that bird!A firebird with a beautiful foot chained to a cage!So familiar, could it be the one I met on the boat?I once gave it a name, Little Fire.

Proud firebirds, we play hide and seek on the boat.

The people around finally dispersed, and I lay down on the bushes, exposed my head, and called twice to the firebird in a low voice.

It immediately turned its head, looked at me, and flapped its wings excitedly on the cage. Seeing its reaction, I knew I was right.

Poor child, he actually crossed a continent and ended up here. Since we met, it is fate, and I will save you.I yelled twice in comfort, and before the person came, I retracted my head again, waiting for the darkness to come.

In early winter, the sky was gloomy and cold enough to make people tremble. Everyone returned home early to enjoy the warmth and lived the most comfortable period of the day.

The farm slave owner was doing the same thing. I heard the screams not far away, and I looked up at the sky. It was not dark yet, and I began to feel lustful.

There was chaos in the villa, everyone ran to the backyard, and there was no one in front.

I jumped out, ran to the window sill, and stretched out my mouth to the small fire. It flapped its wings and tried to lean towards me. I tried my best to untie the golden chain that was about to twist. This is really a test of skill. My open mouth was almost frozen before the chain began to loosen.

One, two, three, finally succeeded, Xiaohuo kicked off the chain with his feet, happily flew into the air and circled a few times, and then landed on my back, we have to rush to meet the boss and the others, and then return to Ignatius There, this place is not long to stay, maybe I have to leave at night.

However, I found that the situation was about to change this time, because Ignatius broke into the villa angrily, his old face was blue with anger, he didn't even look at me, and went straight to the back of the villa. in a chaotic place.

I followed him unhurriedly. It was useless for him to rush over now. According to the speed of the boss and the golden retriever, it had already been dealt with.Now in the past, you can probably see how the boss and the golden retriever play tricks on those who intend to kill them.

Things really happened as I expected, I looked out the window, the room was in a mess, the farmer's corpse was thrown among a pile of soft pillows, and the carpet next to it was stained black with blood.The boss and the golden retriever were lying in the room with a big face and confronting those slaves and servants.

Seeing this scene, Ignatius stopped abruptly, his body wobbling as if he was about to faint.

But after all, he is a person who has experienced countless trials and hardships. He quickly calmed down, murmured something, and took out something from his pocket. A puff of smoke filled the entire room very quickly, and the fragrance spread from here all the way. Most of the villa.

Anyone who smelled this smell almost convulsed and fell to the ground immediately, their whole body turned black, and they were quickly called by God.

Ignatius killed everyone in the villa.

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