My name is Ren

Chapter 604 Weakness is not a reason for being humble, and being strong is not born with, how can you be strong if you don't fight?

When a group of twenty fierce soldiers entered the Cang District compound through the small gate on the courtyard gate, the recruits couldn't help holding their breath.The ferocious aura of this group of soldiers rushed towards his face, making him smell a bloody smell even for himself.It's just that he also has a little doubt. This group of soldiers feels strong or strong, but for some reason, there is always a hint of not belonging to soldiers.

He closed the small door silently, and when he turned around to ask about the situation outside the city, he was met with a sword!
The city of Nedia quickly became chaotic. The fire in the warehouse area made the guards think that Ren or the people from the missionary group had mixed into the city. He immediately mobilized half of the soldiers to search the city wantonly, and at the same time the other half The soldiers were arranged at the city gate and the suspension bridge to prevent the enemies in the city from lowering the suspension bridge and opening the city gate.At the same time, he also sent a message for help to the army generals who were coming to support Nedea through the magic sound box.

At the same time, the high-level officials of the Byron Empire cheered up, and the two mice who ran halfway across the Byron Empire finally showed their tails.

A large number of troops rushed towards the city of Nedea like lightning, but Ren was already on his way to the north.This is the first time he has come to the Byron Empire. After meeting Pope Higra, he completed the mission he booked this time, and he felt a lot more relaxed. He did not hurry along the way, but was like a traveler from a foreign land. Slowly headed north.

It has to be said that the internal security environment of the Byron Empire is much better than that of the Orlando Empire. Along the way, Renn did not encounter any bandits or robbers, let alone any robbery.There were many pedestrians walking alone like him on the road, and there was no look of panic on their faces.

This is the easy solution that religion brings.Almost everyone in the Byron Empire believed in the Goddess of Nature, and everyone was a believer and a believer.Since they are all Catholics, everyone remains relatively friendly until there is no temptation to give up morality.

Of course, Ren also discovered that under the surface of this prosperous age, there are also many contradictions hidden, the most prominent of which is the problem of orcs.

Orcs look down on half-orcs, and human beings also look down on half-orcs. Half-orcs are like unpopular pariahs, engaged in the dirtiest, most tiring and dangerous jobs, and earn the meager wages.Do the orcs have any complaints?There must be. The appearance of this group has nothing to do with themselves. It is the fault of those guys who can't control their own birds looking for excitement across races.

But in the end, the half-orcs came to recite it.

Half-orcs also believe in the goddess of nature, and they also have their own organization - Hope House.Judging from the names, we can know the good wishes of these half-orcs, but unfortunately no one has ever paid attention to them, and no one will "fear" them.Their value in the social system is too cheap, and their status is also very low. Even if they are given the opportunity to do something, I am afraid they will not be able to do it, because they will be afraid.

This fear comes from an extension of another emotion, that is inferiority complex.

The Desi people call all orcs cattle and bastards, and it is these orcs who are looked down upon by the Desi people. At the same time, they also call half-orcs as bastards, as if the whole world has abandoned half-orcs.No one understands them, no one gives them hope, even if they work hard, they will not get any praise or reward, the only thing they can get is "Get out, bastard"

Of course, not everyone expresses their hatred and disgust towards half-orcs so vividly, and some people will face them with a smile, but Chi Guoguo's hatred and contempt in their eyes will hurt the fragile hearts of half-orcs even more.So in many cases, half-orcs will live in a fixed range, isolated from the outside world as much as possible, so that they can have a sense of security.

But the most ridiculous thing is that all walks of life in the Byron Empire are inseparable from half-orcs. The huge number of half-orcs almost completely dominate the bottom labor market.Without the orcs, the commercial society of the Byron Empire would come to a standstill in an instant.

It's a distorted mix of social relationships and classes, at least in Wren's eyes.These ethnic groups, which can be called cornerstones, did not receive their corresponding status and respect, so this gave Rennes a chance.

He is not a person who rests peacefully, so he decided to try to bring something to this country, and this thing is called revolution.

There's nothing more fun than wreaking havoc in someone's house!

Sitting in an open-air tavern by the roadside, enjoying the legendary stories sung by bards, basking in the warm sunshine in early spring, everything is so pleasant.

This is the first big city after entering the north from the hinterland of Byron, called Sharna.The entire city has a population of about 40, of which half-orcs account for nearly one-third.As the closest big city in the north to the hinterland of Byron, this city is a hub city connecting the hinterland of Byron with the north, and its business is extremely developed.It is easy to see different races from all over the streets, including Shaman, Desi, and businessmen from the Federation.

This is a lively city.

Dozens of huge carriages slowly approached from one end of the street, and many half-orcs in ragged clothes followed around the carriages. They were temporary workers on and off the contract.For each bag weighing one hundred catties, they can get five coppers.Such a meager salary is so low that it is outrageous. If businessmen in the Orlando Empire dare to do this, others will dare to spit on them.

But here, the price has become a matter of course, and it can even be seen as an expression of favor to the half-orcs.

In order to live, half-orcs have to undertake such heavy work to earn pitifully small copper coins.

The looks of these half-orcs are very strange, and there are almost no similarities. If you have to put half-orcs, orcs, and humans together to find out the unique characteristics of half-orcs, the only thing that can be regarded as a feature is their faces. All have some hair, both male and female.The next generation of orcs, some powerful beasts and human beings are often genetically atavistic.

After all, after the reproductive wall is broken, different genes cannot be perfectly integrated. In order to stabilize the two completely different genetic genes as much as possible, the only way is to go back to the ancestors.Find enough identical genes from each other's most primitive gene fragments, and then chimerize them together, and this is how the special hair around the half-orc's face came about.

A half-orc with a sallow face suddenly fell to the ground, and the people around him didn't even have pity in their eyes. Instead, they kicked him a few times to the side of the road and stopped looking at him again.Even some half-orcs are indifferent to this.

They have long been used to being treated like this, and even if they want to do something, there is nothing they can do.

The waiter in the tavern walked out of the shop holding a rope with an irritable expression on his face. This kind of thing happened to him not once or twice, and every time he encountered it, he would drag these half-orcs into the alley behind the street , let him fend for himself.Behind the prosperity, there is endless indifference. This is Byron's society.

Just when the waiter was about to take action, the distinguished guest sitting on the side of the road raised his hand to stop him. The waiter was a little strange, but he still chose to leave when he thought of this distinguished guest who was worth a gold coin as soon as he made a move.

Ren kicked the half-orc's arm with his toe, and the half-orc reluctantly opened his eyes to look at Ren, and Ren threw the rationed snacks on the table to the ground.The exquisite pastry fell to the ground and shattered to the ground, but the half-orc's eyes lit up, and he exhausted all his strength and lay down at Ren's feet like an old dog, sticking out his tongue, ignoring the dust on the ground. Carefully lick all the dim sum scum.

Then he raised his head and looked at Ren with indescribably pitiful eyes.

"What's your name?" Ren picked up his cup and took a sip of Byron's specialty, a drink called Baruman scented tea.The main ingredients of this kind of scented tea come from a plant called Baruman, which is exclusive to the Goddess of Nature Shrine. One of their favorite drinks.

The orc swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Arturu, sir."

Ren took another piece of pastry and threw it on the ground, which was still broken. Arturu immediately lowered his head to clean up the food residue on the ground, and even coughed because he sucked some food residue and dust into the trachea when he inhaled. A few times.

Ren patted his knees, "Is there a House of Hope on Sharna's side?"

Arturu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and became silent.Orcs and humans look down on half-orcs, and they also have a suppressive attitude towards Hope House.They will not attack Home of Hope openly, but they will find thousands of reasons to drive Home of Hope out of their city.

Facing Ren's question, Arturu kept his mouth shut.Although he didn't know what Ren wanted to do, he couldn't say anything.

Ren poured the Baluman in the cup into the saucer under the teacup, and put the saucer on the ground, "I am not your enemy, on the contrary, I will bring you the fire. When the fire When it becomes a conflagration, it will burn everything that is on you, it will burn all injustice, inequality and hostility."

"I am your friend."

Arturu raised his head and looked at Ren, and he found that Ren's eyes did not have the contempt, contempt and disgust that those orcs or other humans looked at him, but only the warmth and equal gaze that made him want to cry!

His throat slipped slightly, he lowered his head and drank the water from the plate that he had never tasted in his life, then nodded.

　Refresh in half an hour

　　
　
(End of this chapter)