Chapter 102:

Zhang Xiaofei opened his mouth. At this moment, countless reasons flashed through his mind, such as why I adore you, why I am used to living among the dead, and why I trust the governance of the dead, such as Something like I want to be a dead person, but these reasons are round and round on his lips, turning and turning, but in the end he didn't even utter a word.

He lowered his head slightly dejectedly, and he found powerlessly that, from Mo Ran's point of view, no matter what reason he said, no matter what reason he said in a hype, she didn't believe her reason, and there was a gap between them. What happened was not only the tragic massacre, but also the secret blood feud between the two races.

He thought, if he was a dead person, and a dead person who had personally experienced that incident, he would not have kind words when facing a human being who had also experienced such a thing, let alone give such a precious thing as trust. something.

This kind of cognition made Zhang Xiaofei more and more desperate. He didn't know where his despair came from, whether it was because of his despair of escaping, his despair of his situation, or something else. In short, now he keeps repeating in a low voice: "I didn't lie, I really saw them say that, I just think I should tell you, there is nothing else, I really didn't lie."

Mo Ran just smiled, her attention seemed to have been completely diverted from this matter, and instead she asked Zhang Xiaofei as if chatting about family matters: "What are you doing in the temple now?"

"Handyman." Zhang Xiaofei thought for a long time, and finally found a relatively decent word to describe his current job, but at the same time, a sense of shame for no reason filled his whole body, his whole body His face was flushed red.

Contrary to what Zhang Xiaofei expected, Mo Ran didn't make any mockery at him, a human being who had experienced that massacre, not even a single extra word, but instead asked: "Is the winter in King's Landing easier?" As he spoke, She paused for a moment, and said again as if explaining: "For you humans, is the winter in King's Landing easy?"

Zhang Xiaofei was completely stunned by this kind of illogical question that came from flying immortals from beyond the sky. He didn't even know how to answer Mo Ran would be more appropriate, if it wasn't for He Yu who was on the side to clear his throat to remind

"return…"

"Don't lie, I don't have a good impression of humans." Just before Zhang Xiaofei opened his mouth, Mo Ran's voice was neither salty nor weak.

Zhang Xiaofei hastily swallowed down his greetings, and replied seriously again: "It's hard, it's too cold here." There is one more thing he didn't say, that is, the job he is doing now is even more difficult in winter up.

Mo Ran nodded, and then she said, "I planted a seed in my garden, you can take care of that seed in the future."

This made Zhang Xiaofei completely stunned there. It wasn't until he left that he realized that he should have upgraded. You must know that Mo Ran's garden is the back garden of the temple, which belongs to Mo Ran's private place. Anyone who can enter there He thanked him again and again, but before being taken away, he still turned his head and said to Mo Ran: "The thing I said is true, what kind of goods are humans really hunting, although I don't know what it is Goods, but I don't think... I don't think so well..."

Mo Ran just twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't take Zhang Xiaofei's words to heart at all, and Zhang Xiaofei was now immersed in the excitement of being promoted to the garden, and he didn't explain anything about Mo Ran's indifference, and left happily.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiaofei's back disappeared under the stairs of the city wall that He Yu said slowly: "You don't believe what he said?"

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows: "On the contrary, I believe what he said."

This surprised He Yu very much: "Why do you believe a human being? And a human who has seen it with his own eyes?"

"He Yu, do you know that there have been so many wars in history, and who survived in the end?" Mo Ran turned her head and continued to look down at everything in the city. As the morning sun rose, the guards They started to clean up the streets. The seeds and statues that Mo Ran handed over to Xue Changfeng yesterday had also been carefully planned by Shen Wangshu. Today they will be planted in different places in the city.

The seed that Mo Ran said was planted in her garden just now was one of these seeds.

He Yu froze for a moment, and began to quickly think about all the history he had learned, and finally he replied with some doubts: "If you ask such a question, you must not be an emperor, that is..."

"It's these completely inconspicuous little people, people who are called common people." Mo Ran

"Probably because of the large number of people." Mo Ran said with the corners of her mouth upturned: "They have experienced countless disasters and traumas from generation to generation, but in the end they survived strong, so they will naturally have the ability to preserve themselves, and It is the wisdom of little people."

Speaking of this, Mo Ran couldn't help laughing: "Actually, we are not small people, it's just that you are standing in this position now, your **** determines your head, you no longer think from the perspective of small people, but, think about it , if you were Zhang Xiaofei now, would you choose to lie to me?"

"He is a small person without any merits. Even if he is sent to the battlefield by humans as cannon fodder, he will not remember his life. He is different from a capable person like Wang Lin. Humans will not care about his death. , He asked for help from humans, will humans care? No. The greatest ability of humans is not creation or scheming, but the ability to have children. On this point, only orcs can compare with them."

"Under the situation where new populations are constantly being born, who would care about a human being with no merits? Even a human being forgotten by us dead? This, we can imagine, doesn't Zhang Xiaofei himself know? If it is luck that he survived the first time, then I don’t think he is lucky that he survived the cold winter in King’s Landing and survived until now. He has his own scale in his heart, and he knows Know who owns your way of life."

Although the truth is so, He Yu obviously doesn't agree with trusting a human being: "You put him in your own garden now, which is equivalent to giving him infinite opportunities to get close to you. This is too irrational and too unsafe. Well, I think you need to think again."

He Yu tried to persuade Mo Ran: "Think about it, when human beings know that he is in this place, what they want to know, or what they want to do to hurt you through him is too simple."

Mo Ran narrowed her eyes: "You're right." She stood up from the city wall with a smile, and let out a long breath: "However,

He Yu's expression froze, and he immediately went down.

The city wall of Junlin City is very high. Standing on the wall, Mo Ran can clearly feel the wind blowing on her body, as if it is about to overturn her. The wind is mixed with the unique coolness of the Zongheng Mountain Range Hitting her on the face made her brain clearer.

The Wang Lin who was sent here, the elusive Tiandu City lord, and the hunting that Zhang Xiaofei said seemed to be completely irrelevant. If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find the relationship between them. .

In fact, the city lord of Tiantian Capital had already recognized her that day.

If the city lord of Tiandu City hadn't recognized her, he wouldn't have said such things, and the seemingly hospitable person was forced to arrange her in that hotel and keep her under strict supervision. Even if the city lord of Tiandu City didn't know that he was Mo dyed, but must have recognized her as a dead person.

Mo Ran could even boldly infer that the hunt was very likely to be a dead person. Although she didn't have any evidence, she had almost confirmed it in her heart.

No one can resist the temptation to become stronger, especially becoming a creature that is almost resurrected from the dead, no one can resist.

If all these inferences are correct, that is to say, in fact, human beings have already captured the dead everywhere in order to become stronger, and it was the same that night. Although Mo Ran didn't know how the Lord of Tiandu City recognized his identity, he He must know that he is a dead person, and he is not a weak dead person, otherwise he would not have personally come down to capture himself.

It's just surprising that he didn't realize that Gruen is an elf, otherwise he wouldn't have arranged the two of them together. When he knew that Gruun and he escaped through the portal, he didn't know what he would be. What kind of expression?

Mo Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, the deep red concealed countless turbulent emotions, she spread out her plain white hands, revealing an uncontrollable murderous intent in the slender palms.

Ah, human beings, I can't stop being so greedy no matter what.

The city became lively again, and Mo Ran watched as those few seeds were planted in the city by motivating people.

Raising his head and looking into the distance, Mo Ran saw a round of tomorrow jumping out from the vertical and horizontal mountains. The red light coated the whole earth with a layer of golden light, and the whole world seemed to be bustling with excitement.

She turned around and jumped off the wall of the city wall, the rising sun stretched her figure extremely long.

Mo Ran's original plan was to wait until He Yu's investigation report came out, and then sneak into the human realm again to check the situation, but what she didn't expect was that instead of waiting for He Yu's report, she waited for it. An uninvited guest.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-01-07 17:24:15~2021-01-08 15:11:05~

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