My name is Ren

Chapter 328 Cruelty is the innate nature of human beings, don't be deceived by beauty, believe in kindness

Facing hundreds of black barbarians, there were less than ten people on Ren's side, but in terms of momentum, these few people suppressed the hundreds of black barbarians on the opposite side.

This is a very mysterious thing that cannot be described in words. If I have to give an example, it is when you walk into the farm and face hundreds of chicks, the kind of physical and mental All completely surpass the sense of superiority brought by these lower animals, thus reflecting an aura, an aura brought about by the huge gap between species.

Whether it was Ren, Harvey, or a lady like Jasmine, they never regarded Heiman as equal human beings, only as prey and slaves.

Several great witch priests with feathers of various colors on their heads closed their eyes slightly, and Tutu walked out of the crowd with extremely ugly faces.He will take the blame for this, and he will not end well.As Tutu, who has signed a series of humiliating contracts, he must face the cruel abuse of the wild black barbarian, and is very likely to be killed in the end.

The conflict between the Heiman and the Desi has lasted for more than 300 years, and there has never been a large-scale war like not long ago in these 300 years.In the world of Heiman, the law of the jungle is the tradition and social law that this race has always upheld. The weak die at the hands of the strong, and the weak are enslaved by the strong.It is true that the Desi captured a large number of Heiman and caused great damage to the Heiman.

But this is also a kind of plundering by the strong against the weak. The Desi people are strong, so they dominated the black man's slaves. This is not something unforgivable.

However, under the instigation and instigation of Charlie the Lionheart, Tutu turned this law of the jungle into hatred, and triggered a war between the black man and the Desi, which is an absolute mistake.

10,000+ black barbarians died in the war, meaningless death, which made many tribes extinct.Originally, these tribes did not need to bear such heavy consequences. Even if they were plundered, imprisoned, and sold by the slave team, it was often within the range that these tribes could bear, and within the range that the black barbarian race could bear.

Tutu must pay the price for what he did.

Tutu walked up to Rennes and babbled a lot of vernacular, which Afro translated for him, "Dear Desi nobles, we have listened to the will of the barbarian gods and ended this war. The lost peace. Now, we have made a sacred covenant with each other under the guidance of the barbarian..."

Before Afro finished speaking, Ren raised his hand to stop her from continuing. He looked at Tutu seriously, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dear Afro, tell them, give It is not the gods that make them peaceful, but me. It is not the gods that keep them from continuing casualties, but I. They started a war and failed. All deaths are punishment for their arrogant challenge to the Desi. "

"If they want real peace, they must recognize the reality. Not like this..." He raised his hand and raised his hand, his contemptuous attitude made Tutu's eyes turn red, "Like this Like what the hell said, God can't bring you anything, and I, can!"

Afro hesitated, but translated according to Ren's will.Before Tutu had time to say anything, the great witch priests standing behind him immediately shouted fiercely with sharp voices.From the perspective of action language, some people agree and some people oppose, but Ren doesn't care about it.If they are not willing to obey their will, then continue to fight.There are many ways to destroy Heiman, but the value that Heiman can use is still very attractive to Ren. If he is really desperate, maybe Heiman will become history.

Please don't underestimate the maximum malice of an intelligent creature, it is absolutely cruel.

The arguments among the great witch priests finally stopped. One of the great witch priests with the most feathers on their heads said something, which Afro dutifully translated, "The fishbone witch priest believes that barbarians favored by heaven and barbarians are not The defeat in the war was just to avoid greater casualties on both sides and chose peace. In this matter, the status and positions of both sides are equal, no one is noble and no one is low."

"Is he talking in his sleep?" Facing the glaring glaring looks of hundreds of black men, Ren didn't show the slightest timidity. Although he didn't follow up with further body language or provocation, his eyes and his attitude didn't take these things into consideration at all. The so-called barbarian warriors took it seriously, "Tell these guys with chicken feathers on their heads, from today onwards, they can either live on their knees or die standing up. Even if there is a god...", he looked at Afu Luo, the saint, smiled faintly, "I'll kill you too!"

"This is my only request, obey, or perish."

In this world, it is easy to end the life of an individual with a sword, but it is difficult to end the life of a group of people, but the things used to kill life in this world are not only swords, but also human hearts, and those horrible alchemists.Poison is a general term, some of which are extremely poisonous and can poison dragons to death, while some are diseases.Sometimes Ren felt that the alchemists must have selected the wrong talents, and they could actually refine some forbidden drugs.

Oh, it should be said to be the plague in a bottle.In this world where medical science is extremely backward, plague represents absolute death.Especially for these densely packed ethnic groups in the Salmei Mountains, a small bottle the size of a thumb can exterminate this race.Blocking the forest, throwing a large amount of plague, then exterminating them, and then extinguishing the plague, there is no easier way to kill than this.

Afro translated according to Ren's words, and those dark warriors raised their swords and spears one after another, but Ren ignored their actions, raised his hand and swept his shoulders, looking up at the blue sky.

Jasmine slowly approached Ren, standing behind him, one hand was already on the hilt of the sword.Harvey also gripped the scimitar with a grin, he licked his lips, the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes made people palpitate.

Facing the crazy Desi people, the Heiman great witch priests obviously have nothing to do.Quarreling and breaking this covenant is certainly possible, but what next?In this long winter, a large number of black barbarians will die. After the spring of next year, the Desi people may also have learned how to fight in the jungle during this war.The other party's developed society and advanced technology are the fatal Achilles heel of these backward primitive races.

After arguing for a long time, the great witch priests all fell silent. Someone said something, and every black barbarian warrior showed an angry look on his face.Even Tutu was shocked, his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Ren.He drew out the one-foot-long dagger at his waist, and under Jasmine's guard, pierced his shoulder.With blood on his other hand, he drew some strange patterns on his chest and face.

He patted his chest and said something loudly.

"The barbarians who are loved by the gods and gods will not be humiliated and prostrate at the feet of the Desi. Even if we fight to the last barbarian, we will not kneel down to survive. Since the Desi want to fight, then we will continue Let’s start a war, and let the heavens and the gods decide the final result.”

Ren looked at Tutu and the great witches and nodded, "In this case, there is no need to continue." He looked at Afro, "You have worked hard enough, do you want to go back with me? Or do you want to go back with me?" Returning to the embrace of the Primal God with these utterly stupid people?"

Afro sighed faintly, and she kissed Ren's face, her soft lips were full and tender, and slowly deformed under the squeeze, "I have always been the saint of the barbarian god, please forgive my selfishness. "

Ren was indifferent, and smiled after a while, "Everyone will have their own persistence and choices. I won't blame you. In your words, this is your mission. I will bless you and hope you can complete your mission." Career." He patted Afro's hand, then hugged the woman, turned around and walked firmly, without looking back again.

Some insistences cannot be swayed, and Lane believes that when the real crisis of extinction arises, they will compromise.

It is no longer for the will of some bullshit god, but for the continuation of the race.

How powerful the Basra people were back then, didn't they become the ghosts they are now?This is just a group of black barbarians, a group of savages, the remnants of primitive society, these people still want to turn the world upside down?He clenched his fists, then let your wild gods tell you what terror is!

The unsatisfactory talks may be because Renn asked too much, or it may be Hei Man's inexplicable self-esteem. In short, the peace talks broke down.

As for the next time, he will come back, and when he comes back next time, even the gods will be trampled under his feet.

"Let all the Desi people withdraw from the Salmy Mountains, and those who haven't left after a month, life or death." Before leaving the Salmei Mountains, Rennes ordered.

Just this sentence made Harvey startled, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, not long after Ren left, he scolded everyone, quickly packed up his things and came here.He could already imagine that Ren's anger would completely burn everything here!
In less than a second of silent mourning for these black barbarians, Harvey began to look forward to his noble career with a smile.That's a nobleman, a slave trader like a pariah who is looked down upon by others, and he is finally about to stand up and become a master.

Before returning to Ortrenburg, Ogles knew the result of Rennes' trip, and Grandpa the butler did not show the slightest surprise at such a result.After all, the Desi people and the Heiman are different races, living in different social environments and systems, cultural differences and value opposition, in fact, such a result has long been doomed.In particular, Rennes wants to subdue Heiman, which makes this talk full of more variables.

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