Chapter 2762 Sa Qili’s Melancholy

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After all, they are all a bunch of funny guys. I don’t need any introduction. Tulakov and Shashik quickly got into a group with everyone, especially a few barbarians. They were very excited to brag, and there was a lot of bragging. Momentum for the evening.

However, while the women's group there was chatting, they inevitably talked about the situation of returning home this time. Tulakov and Shashik were also brought over as cases, with the reputation of being a community sending warmth and caring. Good comrade.

Shahik was the first to speak, perhaps because his experience was easier.

"I don't have much to say. I just went to the hometown of my two wives. It's a bit false to say that they are returning home in fine clothes. After all, the two of my family are not well-known adventurers. They said they just got there. In the third world, in the camp, they are just soldiers, and the only ones who can remember their names are some old people. They found their families, said peace and gave them some money, and that's about it."

"Where is your own family?" I asked curiously.

"Didn't I tell you? I am an orphan. Although I was raised when I was young, the people who raised me have passed away."

"It's not a good thing to have nothing to worry about."

"Who knows, anyway, I don't plan to go back with a heavy heart, right, Tulakov, what about you?" After finishing his story in a perfunctory manner, Shashik threw the baggage to his old enemy in the blink of an eye.

"Me? What do I have to say? You also know that we barbarians don't pay much attention to complicated things like separation and reunion." Tulakov scratched his bald head and tried to make an indifferent expression, but the look on his face The melancholy expression still gave her away.

"After I went back, the younger ones became older. The older ones became older. The older ones have gone. Some friends who can be named are still there, but most of them have gone. There are still a few family members, and the rest have returned to their ancestors. The embrace of the spirit."

The lifespan of barbarians is a little longer than that of humans, but because they live in a bitter cold land and fight for survival for many years, they often make sacrifices. Or they may have accumulated hidden injuries and diseases in their bodies and left early. They gradually looked away and called it an honor to return to the embrace of the ancestors’ spirits and become a part of them. Facing the departure of their loved ones, they would not It's too sad, and of course I won't be indifferent.

Mara has resuscitated countless barbarians over the years, and at the same time brought his superb medicine skills to Harrogath. The Alliance continued to provide enough herbs to allow the injured barbarians to survive, and gradually established an important hub to firmly attach the barbarians to the Alliance ship, which was also a great merit.

"Then why are you depressed?" Shashik is indeed Tulakov's old rival. He can tell at a glance that the other party has not finished what he said. The most important thing is that it makes him look depressed.

"I'm an elder, and I'm still alive." Tulakov glared at him, his voice becoming even duller.

"That's a good thing."

"But, I'm not married yet."

"Pfft, so what?" We could probably think of it and couldn't help but snicker overtly or covertly.

"That's why I was urged to get married. Are you satisfied, you bastard? Damn it, my old Tu, who is more than a hundred years old and has the power of the world, still encounters such a bad thing. There must be something wrong. !”

The more Tulakov talked, the angrier he became, and he started to fight with Shashik. Take this opportunity to vent happily.

Raphael was laughing so hard that he could hardly stand up, but our Princess of the Hundred Tribes was not someone who would easily let go of an opportunity to tease. She smiled while looking at Sa Qili.

"I thought Sa Qili was the only older virgin. I almost forgot that Tulakov, you are also a bachelor. No, as the person in charge of the third world, your boss, I feel a pressure and mission that cannot be shied away from. feel."

"Who is the elder...that thing?" Sa Qili was extremely embarrassed and glared at Raphael hatefully, as if if you dare to say something so outrageous again, I will break up with you!

"Yes, yes, I won't talk about the head office." Raphael finally endured the more outrageous words. Your reaction tells you that you are an older virgin, okay? Just like the old abandoned house being asked by a little loli. Is my uncle still a virgin a reaction? I don’t want to admit it, but I am unable to refute it, which highlights a person’s negative relationship with a dog.

On this issue, Sa Qili is indeed very passive. Every time she is poked in a painful spot, she is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. You see, Raphael, who is younger than her, is a grandmother, and Tulakov is alone. I lived a carefree life, and even if I was reminded by others, I would be careless and indifferent. Unfortunately, it was a tragedy this time. Who wants the elders to urge the marriage? Anyone who dares to say no to such a big matter as carrying on the family lineage will be kicked out of the house.

Especially people like Tulakov, who is powerful in the world and has excellent genes. No matter how bad his descendants are, they are still better than ordinary barbarians. In the eyes of the fighting race barbarians, this is one of a thousand. Everyone wants to find ten or eight people for him. If he resists in every possible way, he will not be forgiven by his elders and ancestors. We can probably imagine how miserable his current situation is. Maybe there will be more people around him on this trip back to Hell Mountain. The last three or two...well, the [beautiful barbarian women] who have strong muscles and can kill flies and mosquitoes with just one bulge of their biceps.

Thinking of this, Sa Qili breathed out a sigh of relief, and finally there was a smile on her pretty face with a frown.

It turns out that there are still people who are so miserable. Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison.

"Sa Qili, you saw these two heartless guys talking, now it's your turn."

The topic changed, and everyone's attention finally fell on the last person. Although Raphael didn't say anything, you could tell just by looking at her how she was doing when she came back. Let her say it herself, not to others. Opportunity for her to show off? Sa Qili and others who have been dealing with Raphael all year round will not reveal such flaws.

However, Sa Qili has attracted much attention from everyone. I think Raphael brought Tulakov and Shashi here this time just to set the stage and to elicit Sa Qili’s innermost thoughts. Even for a person like me who has no eyes for it. It can also be seen that the matter between Tulakov and Shashik can only be said to be Dandan's sadness, while Sa Qili's dazed look from time to time means that she has really encountered something big.

"Huh, me? I'm fine..." Sa Qili was just trying to fool around. He was interrupted by Raphael: "It's wrong of you to do this. You see, both Shashik and Tulakov have said it, but you want to be vague about it. Are you worthy of the many scornful remarks they have received so far?"

"Yes, yes. Why don't you give yourself a slap in the face of aging, and we can forget about it." The two men, the big man, and the little man showed triumphant eyes with the joy of revenge, which made Sa Qili make her own choice. If she would rather give herself If she refuses to say a word about aging, then no one will press her again. Raphael’s effortless method...

"Okay, okay, I get it. Meeting you guys is probably the biggest mistake of my life." Sa Qili irritably pulled and picked up the curls hanging on her chest, seeming to have made up her mind.

"Actually, it's nothing. My hometown is in a relatively remote village. It's a relatively large family. It has been divided into many branches since my grandfather. When I went back, all the relatives of my branch happened to be After I left, the other branches didn’t recognize me because they weren’t very familiar with me. Of course, as a powerful person with the power of the world, how could I lie and impersonate my relatives, so when I told them this, I I successfully recognized my ancestor and returned to my clan, that’s it, do you have any comments?”

Is that all? We all looked puzzled. At first glance, it seems reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it, but it turns out to be like this. Why did Sa Qili become a depressed literary girl? Are you mourning for your relatives? It barely makes sense.

"No." Just when we were about to give up. Raphael rolled his eyes and discovered a flaw.

"Sa Qili, don't bully me. I've been in the third world for a long time, and I don't know the situation in the first world. How can a branch disappear without a single person left? There must be some inside story. "

Then, she saw Sa Qili gritting her teeth and glaring at the other party, full of remorse that if you were stupid one time, you would die: "If I had known, I would rather reward myself with a slap in the face to expose this boring topic."

"Why did it happen like this?" We all speculated for a while. Could it be that there was civil strife in the family, a murder, or...

"Stop guessing, things are not that complicated." Seeing everyone's expressions changing, Sa Qili didn't know that several versions of palace battles as complicated as palace battles had flashed through these people's minds, and she quickly Speak up before these people go too far.

"It was a good thing done by the Hell clan. A sudden attack caused heavy casualties to the village. My branch just happened to...that's what happened."

It turned out to be a hell monster. Our eyes were clear, and we secretly sighed for Sa Qili. No wonder, if you are attacked by a monster, you are not lucky, so what... In the old world's common saying, it is easy to destroy the group. , especially people living in the same house.

Although we haven’t heard much about monsters attacking villages in the past few years, there is no way to completely prevent it. Especially in more remote villages, such things still happen often. When weaker monsters attack, the village itself has its own Their own defense force, as well as the soldiers regularly stationed by the alliance, can also deal with the past safely, but this has caused more villagers to be unwilling to leave the land where their ancestors have lived for generations, and are waiting for a powerful wave of monster attacks. I wanted to regret it but it was already too late.

It’s not that they haven’t thought about forcing these people to leave dangerous places, find another safe place to rebuild their homes, or simply move to Rogge Camp, but is this easier said than done? People in this world have a very strong attachment to the land. Even the Horadric tribe in the third world, a civilized and wise race that has just escaped from trouble, insists on re-establishing a tribe in the desert where their ancestors have lived for generations, rather than temporarily Find a safe place to cultivate and recuperate, and then seek development after accumulating enough strength.

The people who were willing to abandon their homeland were almost all summoned by the Alliance when the Rogge New District was first established. What was left were some stubborn villages, and they could not be ignored. After all, they had thousands of connections with the adventurers of the Alliance. For example, if we leave these villages alone and let the monsters massacre them, the Fallen Alliance will be very happy, because it will be able to recruit a large number of members.

Sa Qili's story is a true portrayal of what happens from time to time in the corner of the Dark Continent and the Alliance.

"Sorry, I couldn't protect everyone." Just as everyone was sighing secretly, a sudden voice sounded. It was Akara and the others. They had finished their work and came to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, they happened to hear what happened to Sa Qili. .

"No, I can't blame you, Akara. You've done your best, but... that land is equally important to us. We don't want to leave. There's nothing we can do about it."

When everyone's attention was attracted by Akara and his party, Sa Qili quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled.

"No matter what happens, I can't blame you for something like this. Also, I think you must have suffered a lot of grievances." Akara shook his head insistently, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper.

"Grieved? Akala, what's going on?" Raphael couldn't help but ask before he could figure it out.

"Why, even though you have such a powerful power, it is of no use at all. Why didn't you protect everyone? This is the home that gave birth to you and raised you. You went to be a glorious adventurer, but you didn't do anything for this home and this village. It's just a little thing, I really gave birth to you in vain, I must have encountered such a look often."

Under Akara's knowing gaze, Sa Qili gradually lowered her head and clenched her fists, as if the last layer of cover had been peeled off.

"People always have some selfishness, especially when they suffer disasters, they will blind their reason and become extreme. They can only look at the things in front of them, and like to shirk responsibility and vent their faults and resentments to others. The stronger Sa Qili becomes, the more indignant her family becomes. This is not the first time this has happened."

"This is... too much. It's too unfair to Aunt Qili."

"Dear Wu, this is how people are. Even I dare not say that I have never been selfish or angry at others." Akara sighed softly, and the next moment, his white eyes flashed. A cold color that is hard to see.

"It doesn't matter if people make mistakes. They are afraid that they don't know how to reflect and keep making mistakes. Those people may never have thought that if it weren't for their family and the emergence of Sa Qili in their village, the alliance would not have sent so many soldiers. , and even said that... given its size and distance, soldiers would not be sent there at all. Their village may have been captured by monsters decades ago!"

. . . (To be continued.)

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