Noble Emblem

Chapter 981: Human beings are terrible

There has never been any fairness in the world. Some people have taken good care of their babies. They are born with food and health, and they are disease-free and disease-free. They can be eaten by a hot dog. Some people are born deaf and dumb, and are abandoned in the wild for three days.

Inter-ethnic is also unfair.

The elves have great looks, and their average intelligence and life span far exceed those of other races.

The Gotto people were born in the dark ground and lived on the soil. Their life expectancy generally does not exceed fifteen years. You are over ten years old.

What's more terrible is that their living environment is extremely difficult. Weak ones can't deal with any larger animals, let alone fierce beasts, small animals run fast and they can't catch up.

This is the Gobi Wilderness. There are no plants, and there are few insects. Besides, most of them have the poisonous ‘weapons’ for defense. Preying on these insects is dangerous and has no nutrition. Gains and losses.

Only occasionally encounter animals that are about to die or are dying, can they be regarded as them

Dogheads have a digestive system that is only slightly worse than that of the Dragons. They can eat the soil for a living, but they can only maintain their basic mobility. If they eat too much sandstone that cannot be fully digested, they will also suffer from nutritional deficiencies. Gradually die.

There is no light in the cave, but the Kobold has weak real vision and can see everything around him.

It's just gray and white.

The smell is scented here, and there is a snoring sound from time to time. This is the rubbing sound made by the Goblin as he swallows the dirt.

A young dog-headed man was lying motionless on the ground, and suddenly he shook his body, spit out the undigested mud, and twitched for a while, dying.

There were a few dog-headed people looking around, and they moved away the next second, looking extremely numb. In this case, they see too much.

Only the puppies' mother, slowly moved to the puppies, touched it with a light touch, and uttered a weak wailing.

Arkin walked over and gave a slight tap to the puppies. The crimson magic group submerged into the puppy's body. After a while, the puppy's head seemed to be more energetic, and began to chew the mud just spit out.

Compared with the surrounding soil, this mud with its gastric juice should be easier to digest.

Alkin softly sat on the ground, and he was a little tired after using magic. But he knew better that the main cause was hunger.

If he can eat enough, let alone use magic once, it will not be a problem to use it a hundred times a day.

"Can't go on like this."

Alkin murmured to himself.

The Gouda head is also divided into ethnic groups. The white-skinned fangs of his family, because of the bad land they occupy, have too little energy in the soil. Even if they eat hard, they cannot satisfy their own energy.

In many cases, the more you eat, the more you lose. The energy you get is not enough to eat and digest.

Alkin took out his own piece of jerky.

The scent of the meat immediately turned around the gophers, but when they saw it was Algin, they held back their hunger and continued to eat the dirt on the ground or on the wall.

When the jerky was swallowed into the stomach, the Goblet had a strong digestive power, and soon Alkin felt that his body had some strength.

He climbed up the low passage of the cave, digging up the specially sealed soil layer with his strong forelimbs. About half an hour later, he got out of the ground and looked around carefully, indeed there was no on the desolate red ground. After the enemy, he crawled out of it, and then sealed the hole with mud.

It was noon, and the sun was scary.

There are layers of air waves on the red soil that is almost desertifying, and the horizon in the distance is constantly faintly twisted.

nice weather! Alkin looked at the red sun in the sky.

Although called dogheads, they are essentially a species of the lizard family, and hot temperatures have many positive benefits for their dogheads.

For example, faster blood flow leads to more agile speed and faster thinking, and of course, it will also make the body consume energy faster.

On this red land that is fast becoming a desert, almost no plants can be seen, and occasionally, it is also poisonous. Even if you use the digestive power of dogs, you ca n’t eat it indiscriminately.

Alkin pushed himself farther from the entrance to the lair, then fell to the hot gravel floor, posing as a dead man.

Occasionally black dots flew in the sky, and Alkin knew that those were vultures, feeding exclusively on carrion.

These bald eagles are its Memura.

At this time, Alkin's body was full of rancid odor, some stayed in the cave for too long, contaminated with metabolites excreted everywhere by the clan, and the other part was smell from the body of the clan and stuck to it.

Those who died of illness and old age will not be buried, but will slowly enter the belly of other people.

During periods of extreme food shortage, the carcasses of any ethnic group are an important source of food to ensure that other ethnic groups can live longer.

The corpse of the clan eats slowly, and it doesn't matter that the rotten man's strong digestive system can survive any spoiled food.

Yesterday a corpse of the clan was eaten, but the rancidity still permeated the cave.

For a long time in the abalone room, Alkin himself could not smell the carrion.

But it believed that those buzzards in the air could smell them.

After lying in the sun for nearly half an hour, the two condors flew lower and lower. Algin heard the sound of their wings flapping, his eyes narrowed, and he saw them.

It lowers the pressure of breathing, and controls the flow of heartbeat and breath as much as possible.

The two bald eagles were flying lower and lower. They could smell the thick corpse smell on Alkin, but their survival instincts and experience made them very careful.

They circled over Alkin for at least ten minutes, and after confirming that the creature below would not move, they finally flew down.

The moment they fell to Alkin's side on the ground, Alkin's entire body suddenly popped up, his claws extended, he grabbed the necks of the two bald eagles and twisted them hard. Yes, it became a dead bird.

Alkin should have been happy when he caught two prey, but he cursed a **** shit.

It turned out that a bald eagle was just struggling. He pecked it, and a small blood hole appeared in his left hand. The blood was slowly coming out.

It immediately licked its own blood while temporarily sealing the wound with saliva. Then he grabbed two dead birds and ran towards the nest.

Followed to the cave entrance, it looked around, and immediately opened the tone of the cave, throwing two birds in first, then jumped into the cave by itself, then sealed the entrance to death, and thickened two or three layers.

Not long after it sealed the mouth of the cave, a nine-meter-long silverscale python sniffed the faint blood smell all the way to the cave's mouth. After trying for a while, I found that I couldn't enter the cave, and formed a ball nearby, waiting silently.

Alkin's ears were on the ground, and he heard the sound of the serpent's movement. It opened its mouth silently, then sat down.

Taking a few sips of blood against the neck of a bald eagle, after Alkin felt that there was more energy in his body, he carried two dead birds about the same size as his body back to the lower cave.

Throw two birds into the clan.

More than a hundred dogheads drooled around two dead birds, but none of them went forward to **** food.

After a while, a few puppies, as well as old dogheads, came out of the group. They drank the blood of the dead bird, ate some meat, and then retreated.

Then the two birds were divided into more than one hundred portions, each of which was broken to the size of the little finger.

Two bird heads were placed in front of Algin.

The other bullheads ate the meat of the little thumb into their stomachs.

Algin slowly shattered the two birds' heads and swallowed them.

Really delicious!

Watch the people spread out, sleep and sleep, eat soil and eat soil. That sentence flashed back in Alkin's head.

Can't go on like this.

The goblin can eat the soil, and if he stays in the cave, he can live for a long time. Algin drank some bird blood and ate two more bird heads. This is the most food he has eaten in the past six months.

He then slept for more than ten days.

The silver python outside the cave has left.

After he got up, he felt his body seemed a little bigger. But he didn't care about it, but summoned an old doghead to himself.

"Aurora, I'm leaving the clan for a while."

"Why, Chief." The old doghead was terrified. It was the second person in the group except Aurora to have normal thinking and speaking ability: "Are you going to abandon us? Without your leadership and restraint, we live Just two years. "

"I'm going out to find a new habitat for the people, or a new owner." Alkin said lightly, "I will be back up to a year at most, if time has not returned, then I am dead outside. "

"Chief, we can live here without having to venture out."

"Five years ago, there were more than 300 people in our clan, and now there are only more than 100."

The old doghead looked blank. I do n’t know a hyphen, and a dog head who spent almost his entire life in a cave, how can he know what ‘year’ is.

"In short, I will be back." Algin grinned.

On the third day, he disappeared silently from the cave.

It used its weak fire system to breathe along the way, caught some prey, slowly walked out of the red land, and persisted in the direction of the sun setting.

Cross the grasslands, through dangerous forests, and across wide rivers. Although it was almost killed by beasts on several occasions, it also became stronger and stronger, catching more and more prey, eating more and more, and getting bigger and bigger.

Be stronger than when you first came out.

Its flame breathing power has also risen sharply, turning everything within six meters into fly ash and turning rocks into magma.

Such a self should be very strong and powerful.

Algin was a little swollen.

Then it saw a slate avenue, a beautiful slate slab.

Is this the human path?

Algin came to this judgment based on the inherited knowledge in his mind.

Why not find a powerful human to fight, how about your own strength?

It remembers that more than 200 years ago, the doghead people were expelled to the red land by humans.

As I thought about it, there was a horseshoe sound in the distance. A young human in armour came here.

He wore a long sword on his waist, and a square shield with the Phoenix logo on his left hand. When he got closer, Alkin was discovered by this young man.

A pair of blue pupils came over.

Then Alkin's body was 'settled'. It felt that every cell in its body was trembling, it was in fear, and it wanted to scramble to escape this place.

But because it is too fearful, it cannot control its body. I can only stand still.

Compared with this human, those beasts of Warcraft are just as weak as newborn babies. Alkin even had the illusion that behind the human in front of him, there was a blue giant bird-like phantom.

Fortunately, the young man looked at it up and down for a while, and continued to leave.

After the horseshoes were far away, control finally returned to Algin. Driven by fear, he instinctively wandered around, he just wanted to escape the terrible human man.

After a day and a night of running, its reason returned a bit, just wanting to see what was happening around him, but found that he was surrounded by humans.

Then a lasso tied it.

This lasso can break free with just a little force, and the humans around it don't have a lot of power, it looks very weak. But it did not dare to move, for fear that casually killing humans would attract the terrible human youth just now.

"Let me see what I have caught, a dog-headed man." The tall human man looked at it with surprise: "I heard that it seems that for over a hundred years, dog-headed people have not entered the human world at will, this is just What's going on? Lost? "

The inexplicable inheritance knowledge in his mind made it understand what human beings said, but now his thinking is in a state of faintness and he cannot respond at all.

"Sent to Okinawa City ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to see if anyone wants it. The priests of Okinkin City like to collect some weird things."

Although Alkin could now break the rope to escape, he somehow sat down quietly.

It turns out that its decision was right.

Although humans did not give it freedom and kept it in small cages, they were regularly given a black bread to eat every day along the way.

This is what Alkin has eaten, and it's most like 'food'.

When he first tasted the bread, it almost cried.

The cage was placed on the scooter and walked for five days. Then came to a huge city wall.

A huge black dragon's head hung on the wall.

Alkin shook his head in the cage.

Humans are terrible, terrible. They even dared to kill the black dragon master, and hung its head as a booty.