Chapter 321: Chaos begins (2)
Mis held An Luoyu's claws, and didn't care if the sharp claws would scratch the skin.
His voice was like a broken rabbit doll, full of pain: "King..."
He wanted to share the pain, but to no avail.
An Luoyu heard Mis's voice, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his hazy eyes.
He squeezed Mis's hand hard, and his voice was intermittent: "You... pay attention to Xingwang...that group of dogs, it can't be like this..."
An Luoyu didn't finish her words, but Mies understood everything.
There were tears in his eyes, and he nodded vigorously.
Mies: "I know, don't worry."
An Luoyu nodded, then closed his eyes with difficulty.
He could clearly feel the pain spreading in his body.
But even so, he still wanted to stay clear in this pain.
He didn't want his ugly appearance to fall into the eyes of those he cared about, even if she couldn't see herself at all now.
Mies looked at An Luoyu, who was struggling, and his heart ached.
If it weren't for the research institute's experiments, their new king would not have been so poor.
If not for them.
An Luoyu will not become a crocodile that will never grow up.
An Luoyu's scales will not be so mottled.
I will not endure the pain of mutual devotion between genes and genes at this moment.
However, Mies knew more clearly that his king did not want other orcs to see his fragile appearance.
So he bent down, stepped back step by step, and left here.
He closed the door carefully.
Isolate the unbridled pain inside.
He reinforced a layer of sound insulation on the outside, so that all creatures passing through the door would not hear half of the sound inside.
This is An Luoyu's last stubbornness.
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A lot of news about Helanjia and Lu Yao was suddenly announced on the new website.
They seem to announce the news under the banner of joy that they have found the traces of two important people.
But the picture shows intimate photos of them and the hostile race, the Zerg.
In the beginning, the citizens of the Empire clicked in excitedly.
They are very happy to get the news of the marshal and the dean again.
But when they looked at it for a long time, they found that the place where the marshal and the dean were located was not any planet known to the stars.
And around them stood other creatures that didn't look like Orcs.
They can't help but wonder where these two have gone?
Why haven't you communicated with the Empire for a long time?
Just as they had doubts in their hearts, many Starnet citizens even began to speculate maliciously.
It's just that they are just behind their IDs, whether they are normal imperial citizens is still up for debate.
"Climb and crawl: To be honest, they haven't come back for so long, don't they want to go back to the empire? You see how well he talks with that other race creature, it feels like he's already Not happy anymore."
"Moocorn Noodles: The words upstairs are too extreme. Although there are not so many unknown planets now, it is only a photo to conclude that the marshal of the empire will not come back. Is it a bit too much?"
"Climb and crawl: I didn't say anything, just for example, you are like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, what are you doing with your feet?"
The Star Citizen named "Moocorn Noodles" was taken aback.
He is a ten thousand year diver.
Because she especially likes the food made by Dean Lu Yao, she has been lurking in her live broadcast room all the year round.
And he's used to seeing the little cubs live in an affectionate and cute life, and he's not used to these malicious speculations for a while.
He gritted his teeth and typed another sentence.
"Moocorn Noodles: But what you just said does have a strong inducing effect."
"Climbing and crawling: Oh? Really? That may be your understanding wrong, I just complained."
"Moocorn Noodles" looked a little ugly when she looked at the id called "Climbing and Climbing" on the star network.
It seems that all the vitriolic language only needs to be brought with a sentence, "I'm just complaining", "Just joking"...and they can ignore their harm.
This is not the case.
"Moocorn Noodles" wanted to say something else, but soon the id named "Climbing Climbing" typed out another sentence.
"Climb and climb: No, you have to take it seriously, you are too protective of the Lord."
"Climb and climb: It turns out that the dean named Lu Yao, and the fans of the marshal of our empire, are all so indiscriminate?"
"Moocorn Noodles" looked at these words, and his fingertips turned white with anger.
He is an unpopular hummingbird orc.
The smallest bird orc.
Almost all birds despise their own species.
Nothing else.
Because it's too weak.
Almost all races can bully themselves.
In the world of orcs, in a society where "the strong are respected", the entire family of hummingbirds is a waste-like existence.
Almost all hummingbird chicks have been bullied by the academy, and they are terrified of a place like the academy.
Each of them hummingbird orc bears childhood trauma.
Just when everyone is used to it and wants to spend a lifetime to heal their childhood injuries.
Dean Lu Yao's nursery school video is like a candle that lights up this dark memory.
The orcs of the Hummingbird family seem to have opened the door to a new world.
They seem to see everything beautiful in this world.
Even seeing those soft and furry "fairy tale worlds", they began to fantasize in their own closed little world.
If they also studied in this kindergarten when they were children.
Will life be completely different from now.
Can they also be affirmed by Dean Lu Yao, and will not be bullied by other races.
Will they be like the hamster cub, lying softly in Lu Yao's palm and making a small pearl obediently.
Are they not so desperate for this interstellar space?
And now, the "Utopia" in their hearts has been attacked by other orcs.
They may all be cowards.
Have been timid because of those malice.
But now.
This hummingbird orc just wants to tear open their cunning faces.
Tell them the power of words.
Using words as a weapon to hurt others is the worst thing to do.
Will betray us!"
"Moocorn Noodles: I Trust Them!"
And his words were also recognized by many citizens of the Empire.
They're not the kind of orcs who sway at their word.
They already have their own brains.
Know who is the orc who has been fighting for the empire.
They will never be someone else's dagger again.
The truth will not be dusted again.
The hummingbird orc looked at the many rebuttals of the "crawl, climb" id on the star network, and the haze in his heart seemed to be much less.
A gust of wind blows, looking at the light of the sun.
Like to kill the darkness in every corner.