Chapter 90
The sound of the hunting wind, the clouds within reach, and the receding scenery.
Although the rapid and secretive short-distance flight brought by blood mist flight is very good, this feeling of not spending one's energy and mana makes George feel more comfortable. In particular, George is still alone in the first-class "private jet".
In the previous battle, even if the Griffin leader was not reconciled, he had to accept the fact that he was defeated. In exchange for the detoxification potion, the Griffin Chief also fulfilled his promise, from beginning to end, carefully and carefully told George about the dark history that he experienced from the perspective of the Griffin family.
"In the time of the old world, that is, in the history of Elasia, as an alliance and defender of mankind, the Griffins of our race have been coexisting with mankind since ancient times. Soldiers fight together and learn the combat skills that human professors have with us. Our responsibilities are mainly focused on the physical shields and back row harassment in war. The opponents trained are all human soldiers in groups, breaking out in crowded tactics, or It’s the breakthrough front, rushing into the human’s castle, and using our bodies to suppress the opponent’s archer’s long-range attack."
"However, what makes my race angry is that in addition to the duty of fighting together, there are Many human trainers will occasionally select our clan’s young chicks with brighter feathers. Those damn trainers, after taking the chicks away from their parents, use chains to impose shackles, restricting their diet and Sleep, beat them with sharp sickles or sharp hooks."
"If you resist, those cruel trainers will even bring disobedient griffins into small cages with thick The wooden sticks jammed every inch of their body muscles, so that the young chicks could only stand, not lie down or move. They were kept away from the group alone, starved, dehydrated, and then kept awake through noise, every morning and evening. They beat them for an hour and lasted like this for half a year. Do you know what these trainings are for?"
"It's just to please the rich and vain-loving Young Lady in Human Kingdom! Those ugly humans or the aristocratic young lady! Sitting on the back of the griffin, or standing next to the griffin, the human painter on the opposite side took dozens of hours to paint this scene. Some griffins that showed wisdom had to be beaten down by the trainer. Holding a paintbrush in your mouth, drawing on paper; or, with the companion of a trainer, take the wealthy humans to fly a distance in the sky, and let them be a Griffin Knight! "
"The young people of our clan have not thought of resisting, thinking of saving their young chicks, but the old ones in the clan are stubborn and insist that this is the smallest sacrifice in exchange for the greatest stability of clansman. Although the young people finally endured it, they became increasingly cruel and fierce on the human battlefield. Every hostile human was torn to pieces by the front-line griffins. They kept venting against each other in the war. The anger of mankind, on the contrary, because of repeated battles and victories, was elected by mankind as a symbol of bravery and fearless. The image of our race was carved on the shield of human warriors and printed on the flag of Human Kingdom. What a irony!"
"Finally, the day of liquidation has arrived. Perhaps for other races, day of liquidation is their end, but for my race, day of liquidation is the beginning of a new life."
"Crossing the magic method and coming to this New World, our race completely broke free of humanity The bondage becomes a free existence. The rich magical elements of New World, as well as the wild release of returning to nature, make the claws of our warriors sharper and the wings more powerful. Soon, our bloodline surpassed Rank 2 Peak and finally evolved into a third-order high-order existence. Coupled with the warm climate, rich land, and this endless mountain range, for my people, this place is like a heavenly existence. With the encouragement of patriarch at that time, our clan began to reproduce quickly. At that time, the number of our ethnic flourishing period even exceeded two thousand breakthroughs. It is no exaggeration to say that at that time, this piece of gorge was all our ethnic territory. "
"The huge quantity brings about a sharp shortage of food. This fertile forest can no longer support our huge population. Our young warriors often have a few prey Attribution and fight. Although the predecessor patriarch had proposed restricting the reproduction of young griffins to control the population, due to food shortages, our race was eventually split into dozens of tribes, scattered in the corners of this forest country. Even some ethnic groups abandon this forest country, travel long distances across the ocean, and finally thrive on some islands. "
"Adjutant, to tell you the truth, this Griffin Cliff is not the only area where Griffins can be recruited, but you should now understand the true situation of our clan. Explain in advance that if we recruit our clan, we will not give up these elders. "
George seriously took down every word that the Griffin leader said, but he did not give it a clear statement on the spot. Because George knew his position in Elf Race now. , To speak nicely, guests, outsiders, adjutants; to speak awkwardly, criminals and coolies. George knows very well that in addition to occasionally overtaking the command in battle, he can be allowed and accepted, other political affairs, Now it’s absolutely not allowed to act as an agent beyond his authority.
Of course, this does not affect George’s normal exercise of his power as an adjutant.
"Either you go back with me and see you "Our" commander, she will give you the answer. "
Despite some hesitation, the Griffin leader finally agreed to follow George to the area where Rova was located. At the same time, George also took advantage and did a "Gryphon Knight".
"George, although you defeated me, I still have to say that the two smells on you really make me feel uncomfortable. "The Griffin Chief was flying, while chatting with George on his back.
"Sien, do you think there are two flavors?" "Sean is the name of the Griffin leader. This is the second time I heard the same rhetoric from the other party. When I first met, Sean said the same.
"Yes, it's the same. The smell of Undead, and the smell of human beings, both of them disgust me. "
When he heard Sean's words, George didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead asked him with great interest: "Then which of these two flavors do you hate more." "
Sean did not answer George directly, instead he flew for a long time, until George focused on the scenery below, and he had forgotten the topic, then he answered, in the voice of the answer. Full of determination:
"The taste of humanity. "
"Is it... the taste of humans... It seems that no matter which world you are in, humans are so unpleasant for other species except humans." "George couldn't help feeling.
"George, by the way, is our commander a very powerful druid?" "
"No, it's a young elf hunter, why do you ask?" "
"I made a mistake. Some time ago, the magical elements near Griffon Cliff were a little restless, so that it was windy and heavy for several days. I can feel that there is a powerful druid who is constantly summoning, I hope it is an enemy and not a friend..."
"A powerful druid? Is it to blame Uncle Croyce? "George thought for a while. Apart from the former pharmacist, he didn't know any other druids, so he didn't have any clues.
Isn't he someone sent by the Spirit King? George thought maliciously.
"George, the Unicorn Forest, seems to be fighting? "