My name is Ren

Chapter 97 Some things look beautiful, but please don't believe the gold

Ilvov is known as the last reservation of the Basra people. This small race has been almost completely assimilated under the general trend of the Desi people. Only a small number of Basra people are still sticking to the tradition.In fact, this is a useless effort. The younger generation of Basras are more willing to admit that they are Desi, rather than the rare ethnic group of Basras. The entire Orlando society also has certain prejudices and discrimination against these rare races.But in any case, in the city of Ilwolf, you can always see many Basra people on the streets.

Basra people will tattoo various totems on their faces with blue and black juices. They are more like barbarians on the extreme arctic ice field, worshiping primitive totems. In many famous scenic spots in Ilwolf, there are There are totems that are several meters to ten meters or higher.These totems are weird, including mythical gods and common animals, among which cows and wolves are the most common animals.Basra people believe that the honesty and kindness of cattle and the unity of wolves are enough to represent the will of Basra people.

However, this is of no use. He deserves to perish, and he is doomed to perish.

Having entered Ilwolf, the smell of barbecue is everywhere, and these Basrah people who are still sticking to the tradition are keen to grill their prey around the fire.Of course, during the hundreds of years of changes, the Basra people have also learned to compromise. For example, the food they eat now is rarely obtained through hunting, and more often it is bought from merchants. .On the one hand, the wild life environment around Ilwolf was completely destroyed by these crazy hunters, and there were almost no small wild animals.On the other hand, the empire seems to be supporting this small ethnic group intentionally or unintentionally, and has provided them with a lot of subsidies. Now they can get some subsidies without labor, so that they can have food without working.

Isn't it strange that the policy of preferential treatment is also the policy that pushes the people of Basra into the abyss.All desi don't like basra because they get paid for doing nothing while desi have to work.Racial contradictions and antagonisms are terrible things. The Basra people who are encouraged still don’t understand that they have been put on fire by the ruling class headed by the Desi people, just like skewers in their hands. , being licked wantonly by the tongue of fire.

The golden thorn garland was particularly eye-catching. The carriage slowly stopped at the edge of a clearing. The branches with various meat skewers on the side are fixed on the mud floor, and the golden-yellow barbecue with a strong fragrance attracts passers-by.Ten copper coins can buy one string, and five strings can fill a person with an average stomach.

Blair opened the door of the carriage, and Ren got out of the carriage while holding the silver handrail carved with mysterious and beautiful patterns on the door. He looked around, and those onlookers dispersed immediately.The concept of superiority and inferiority rooted in people's hearts like a stubborn disease made them dare not watch a nobleman presumptuously, for fear of provoking the wrath of thunder for their weak family.

The Basra people were not among them. They stared at Ren with wide-eyed eyes, as if they were looking at something scarce, full of curiosity.

Ren helped Celeste into a fire, and sat down on a wooden pier full of primitive artistic atmosphere, and Blair walked to the Basrah who was sitting by the fire with a wooden tray, I ordered fifty kebabs.

Ten of them belonged to Wren, two belonged to Celeste, and the rest belonged to himself.

I have to say that Basrah's barbecue techniques are still very good, at least the barbecue is very good.The outside is burnt and the inside is crispy. After the teeth cut the crispy shell, it is immediately wrapped by the juicy and soft gravy inside. The rich gravy explodes in the mouth with the movement of the teeth. It is so delicious that people are about to bite off their tongues!

Celeste, a little girl who doesn't like too greasy food, took a small bite, her eyes widened, and she ate the meat skewer in her hand in a few bites, and she didn't forget to lick her lips.

The people around seemed to realize that Renn didn't like to clear the field like those high-spirited and domineering nobles, so they stopped evading around and sat down around one after another.People were discussing the fun that happened every day by the fire, and the short contradictions between the parents were full of real life, which made the three nobles who were far away from the common people listen with gusto.Even the news that someone's puppy gave birth to seven at a time can make Celeste's eyes shine.If she hadn't considered her status, she might have joined in the fun long ago.

Calm, whether there are stones or monsters under the calm, at least at this moment it is calm.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown into this calm lake, and the ripples spread round and round, radiating far away.

There was a sound of quarreling among the crowd gathered in the distance, and Celeste immediately stretched her neck and looked into the distance curiously.Blair looked around at the people who were gradually standing up, his eyes stayed on a few people for a moment, and he grabbed the meat skewers and began to chew.

Watching the excitement may be a characteristic and hobby shared by all human beings.In this city with faint racial conflicts, the slightest contradiction may cause shocking waves.Ren is no exception, he also has curiosity, he is not a saint, not a dead person.When he needs to be rational and calm, he will behave so rationally that he is a little cold.But in normal times, in a relaxed situation, he also has complex emotions and desires just like other ordinary people.

Touching Celeste's soft hair, Ren asked, "Want to see it?"

Celeste nodded repeatedly, took Ren by the hand and pulled him up.The little girl knew very well that if Ren asked, it meant that his intention was yes.Blair, who was holding a tray, followed closely behind, and the three quickly followed the crowd to the place where the excitement took place.Blair was big and round, bumping east and west, squeezing a way for Rennes.

"Damn liar, give me my money back!", said a very ordinary Desi man, without so many decorations on his hair, no strange tattoos on his face, and wearing mainstream clothing.He glared angrily, crystal shards were shattered on the ground, and he grabbed the clothes of a Basra man tightly with one hand, "You said you were a high-quality crystal, but you lied Me, give me back the money!"

He looked at more and more people around him and shouted confidently: "Everyone commented on me. This guy said that he has an ancestral crystal cup. Who would have thought that I just poured some hot water and the crystal cup shattered into pieces?" A few pieces. How can there be such a crystal cup? This must be the worst crystal, maybe it was broken in the first place, and he put it together by some means, and then lied to me."

The Basra man caught by him seemed very calm, and he didn't get angry because his deceit was exposed, but instead looked meaningless.He patted the hand that grabbed his clothes, "Hey, I said you let go of your hands, I won't run, you ruined my clothes, do you pay for it?" He looked at the crowd around and said : "I'm really wronged. It was good when I gave it to him, but now it's broken like this. He can say whatever he wants. Do you think I'm easy to bully because I'm from Basra?"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the surrounding Basra people changed. The weaker the race, the more inexplicable self-esteem and conceit it would breed.Among them, a few strong Basra people squeezed into the middle and stood behind the liar, shaking their broad shoulders and showing a hideous look on their faces.

The man's Adam's apple slipped, and his dry and trembling voice betrayed his timidity, "What are you doing? There are so many people, isn't it great?" His dodging eyes were full of fear, and there was even a trace of hatred. With the thought of giving in, it was just a thought. Thinking of buying such a pile of garbage for five silver coins, I feel unwilling.

At this time, the Balas liar suddenly stood up and began to smooth things over. He said with a fake smile: "Well, I did sell the item to you. As for how you broke it, it has nothing to do with me. I am humane. I will give you a little compensation. I need to remind you that this is not what I owe you, but my kindness." He took out a blackened silver coin from his leather pocket and threw it over.

The man hesitated for a moment, looked at more and more Basra people around him, and finally decided to give in for the time being.He picked up the silver coins on the ground, cursed and squeezed through the crowd and quickly disappeared into the street.

There were boos from the crowd of onlookers. They thought they could see a big fight, but they didn't expect it to be a jerk.

The people dispersed slowly, but Ren stayed where he was. He glanced at the shattered fragments on the ground, thoughtful.

"Keep an eye on that Basra liar," he ordered.

Blair raised his hand and wiped his grease-stained mouth, and rushed out.

Ren smiled and picked up the crystal fragments on the ground and put them in the palm of his hand.The edges of the sharp fragments have extremely sharp edges, and ripples like water ripples appear on the faults of the fragments.He looked at the fragment carefully, and unknowingly, a golden thorn wreath appeared on the eyeball of his left eye, surrounding the black pupil, and a little golden light appeared in the pupil.The crystal shard in his hand trembled, covered with cracks, and quietly shattered.

"What's the matter?" Celeste looked at Ren's actions curiously, his little head didn't seem to understand why Ren did this, isn't it just some crystal fragments?As a child, she also broke several of Salcomo's favorite crystal ornaments, and was beaten for it.

Ren shook his head with a smile, exhaled lightly, and then laughed.

I didn't expect it to be so interesting.

There are two interesting things. The first is his inherited ability, which is gradually awakening.

The second thing is that Basra liar.

(End of this chapter)