The Origin of Arcane

This kind of humanitarianism doesn't work for them. Their parents, their wives and children, their villages are all gone. Now all that's left is hatred. Now you've deprived them of the opportunity to take revenge with your own hands. This is the cruelest thing for them, even if you don't take them with you, they will take revenge by themselves.

A short and skinny Andes mountaineer named Woody begged, Don, just take us with you. With you, they have at least a 30% chance of surviving. If they do it themselves, these stubborn 10 out of 10 guys would put their own lives in it, and if we hadn't dragged them so hard just now, a lot of people would have gone back and begged to die.

That's right, it's not that you don't know how brainless you guys are. Your method looks very humane, but it actually hurts them. It won't work. Don, you just say that we are idealists, but in fact , you are the greatest idealist.

Speaking of this, Sean had no choice but to accept it helplessly.

What else could he say when a decision that seemed so humane in another world seemed so inhumane in this one?

This also completely woke up Sean, who had been pretending to be asleep.

He thought he was a pragmatist and taught a group of idealists.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, they are the greatest idealists, and their ideals and dreams are also subtly produced by their own words and deeds.

At least their ideals are highly localized, while Sean's ideals only exist in his dreamed utopia.

Don't be too happy, these words are all your own words, what kind of decision to make depends on them themselves, those who are willing to stay, we welcome them with all hands, and those who want to go back and rebuild their homes, we must not discriminate against others , Group farewell. Sean still did not give up and added.

But the cruel reality told Xiao En that compared with the six young people in front of him, he was still too floating in the clouds.

After all, most of the Andis people he has come into contact with over the years have been completely influenced by him, and their behavior patterns and thinking patterns have been synchronized a lot.

The most common ones at the moment are the most down-to-earth Andis people. Although they have the same face, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the thinking patterns of the two are people from two worlds, but there are still huge differences.

From the beginning to the end, none of the Andes mountain people chose to leave, including women and children and those who were seriously injured, and walking was about to become a problem.

Hey, Tang, we seem to be going in the wrong direction. This is the way back to the village. Those villains and robbers are not in this direction.

Nonsense, you don't want to take these wounded and use these unhandy guys to go to war, do you? Haven't you fought enough like the previous battle? I'll take you to get the equipment.

Get the equipment, what a big tone, we have seventy or eighty people now, where did he get so much equipment? Who is this little guy? He is not old, but his tone is not small. He thinks he is a skull crusher McGee's son.

It's really short of knowledge. I don't even know the famous Sean Tang.

Sean Tang? Are you talking about that...that Sean Tang?

That's right, that Sean Tang.

No wonder, if it were him, it would be normal.

After knowing Sean's identity, no one, regardless of men, women, or children, questioned his leadership.

Sean's fame is far greater than what he thought, even far more than his mother.

In this regard, the credit for the orphaned children he brought out is indisputable. This principle is like one person has done a hundred good deeds, but only a hundred people know about them.

Another person has done ten good deeds, but 10,000 people know about it. The reputation of the latter is naturally much greater than that of the former.

In Sean's previous life, there was a special adjective for this phenomenon—advertising benefit.

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That guy's name is Sean Tang, a rising star who has recently gained fame in the Andes Mountains. He is a born-awakened Pyromancer. It is said that he is born with wisdom and knowledge. Began to adopt orphans and train students. It is said that his students are as many as black trees in the mountains. As long as there are villages, there are his students. His influence is even higher than that of the owners of those big villages. But this guy As cautious as an old fox, he has never confronted us head-on, and he has only heard of the name before, but he never thought that he would personally fight this time. Benson, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, gritted his teeth.

He was one of the lucky few who rolled down the mountain ridge, and was stopped by the thorn bushes on the hillside. Although he did not lack arms or legs, his appearance was unrecognizable, and there was no intact skin on his body.

The thorn bushes in the Andes Mountains are also famous for their poisonous thorns. Although the toxin on it is not fatal, it will cause a burning sensation. Even if it is punctured a little, it is very uncomfortable, let alone inside Hit several rolls.

Because of the shortage of manpower, the thorns and thorns on Benson's body were not completely removed, and he was trembling with pain even after speaking vigorously. With every point of pain, the hatred for Xiao En, the culprit, deepened.

A man who seeks fame and fame. The great knight Ajer's tone was full of disdain, whether it was born awakened or born Su Hui, it deeply stimulated him.

Not being able to awaken to become a warlock is an eternal pain in his heart. As the second son in the family, he has an elder brother who has many halos such as a rare genius in a century. He will always be the most inconspicuous one in the family. .

No matter how much effort he puts in, he will always be left far behind by the other party. In the end, he can only hide far away, out of the shroud of the other party's dazzling halo, and now he is brought back bad memories.

Regardless of whether the other party is a person trying to catch fame or not, we are in great trouble now. It won't take long for those barbarians to catch up with their ghosts, and the number will increase, drowning us alive. Ban There is deep fear in Sen's eyes. He is very aware of how much the Andes mountain people hate the slaves. He has witnessed their execution of the slaves on the Bastille wall.

A vicious criminal method called stake punishment is used. This criminal method is very simple, and only needs a pit and a hardwood as thick as an arm to complete.

But the level of cruelty made Benson shudder when he thought of it after many years. He would never forget the painful heart-piercing howls of the tortured.

Such howls were not once or twice, but continued for a whole day and night, until the stick inserted below pierced out of the mouth.

He clearly remembered that the last thing those tortured begged was not to spare their lives, but to kill him.

Since then, Benson has been extremely unimpressed with the hunting slaves in the deep mountains. Unexpectedly, under the instigation of Batley, he ran into a boat capsize when he entered the mountains for the first time.

Now when he closes his eyes, all he can think of is the painful appearance of the tortured person before he died more than ten years ago. Everything is vivid and close in front of his eyes.

Tell me something I don't know, it's useful. The great knight Agel waved his hands impatiently, Your life and death have nothing to do with me. When necessary, I will take Master Bartley on the road alone.

Yes, my lord. Benson scolded the old bastard in his heart. If it was really as simple as he said, he would have taken Bartley and ran away long ago, so how could he grind his teeth here with him.

But the opponent is his biggest reliance now, and he dare not offend him in the slightest. Once the opponent lets go, as a seriously injured number who cannot move, he will surely die. It's definitely not the best choice, the mountains and forests are the home of those barbarians, and they don't even need to send out too many people, they just need to hide in the dark and keep shooting cold arrows, and they will eat us away little by little.

Go ahead.

Stick and wait for help. Benson endured the pain and tried his best to remonstrate, Let's select a few scouts and let them return to the Bastille as quickly as possible to deliver a letter to my father. His old man will definitely not sit idly by. I don’t care, only two thousand elite soldiers are needed, it’s impossible to sweep the Andes Mountains, but it’s more than enough to take us out, these barbarians don’t have the same hearts, and they won’t provoke the army.”

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across the face of the great knight Agel, The premise of standing firm and waiting for reinforcements is to make sure that the reinforcements can arrive, otherwise you will stick to waiting to die. I heard that your father is very fertile, and his son alone has seven Eight, and your mother is only a maid.

The implication is self-evident, Benson didn't take such a big face and asked his father to dispatch an army to rescue him.

The muscles on Benson's face twitched, and he didn't know whether it was the anger of being exposed to the scars or the pain from the recurrence of the old injury. He said dryly: It's not worth my father to go to war alone, so I asked Master Batley and Lord Agel signed the request letter together, and my father will have to send troops if he wants the slave industry in the Bastille to continue to prosper.

Smart young man. The great knight Ajer nodded in satisfaction, If you can survive this time, I believe that sooner or later you will stand out, and even win over your brothers and win your father's final prize. Inheritance is not certain.

Thank you for your praise, my lord. Benson said with a still expressionless face, But the premise of all this is that I can survive.

You draft and write a rescue letter. When it's finished, ask Master Batley and me to use it, and tell your father that he only has ten days. If his reinforcements don't arrive within ten days, the death of the fourth heir to the Faerun family will be severe. , he will have an unshirkable responsibility, and I, Alger Clark, will regard him as an enemy for the rest of my life. The big knight strode out of the tent.

Now that we have decided to stick to it and wait for help, a simple camp that is easy to defend and difficult to attack is essential. The current camp is absolutely impossible, not only because the terrain here is not suitable, but also because it is too close to yesterday's battlefield, because the manpower Insufficient, the corpses of both the enemy and the enemy are thrown in place, and it won't take long, it will become the world of flies and scavengers, and it will also become the source of disease.

In this world, anyone who has anything to do with the word epidemic is a life-and-death terror, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Then there is the supply of supplies, which is the most basic guarantee of morale. Fortunately, when they entered the mountain, they brought enough supplies. Although some of them were lost, the loss of personnel was even greater. Collect them and persist for ten days and a half months without any problems. .