Chapter 45 Change
Wei Miao asked Conrad coldly: "Do you know about the werewolves of the Northern Desert?"
Conrad: "The werewolves of the Northern Desert? I know they are Chen Qing's Neighbors.”
The following conversation proved that Conrad didn’t know anything about the outside world and knew even less than the player.
“Why do you want to go to the pig-headed tribe to find your relatives?”
After layers of preparation, Wei Miao finally asked this question.
The fox and the deer looked at him.
"No..." Conrad hesitated.
The fox takes retreat as a way to advance: "If there are any difficulties, forget it, but if there are really any difficulties, maybe we can help you."
"Actually... I want to change Pig-headed tribe!" Conrad's expression turned firm and his tone was resolute.
Wei Miao: (x)
Lulu: (;￣д￣)
Fox: (*^ω^*)
The word "change" is the same Out, Wei Miao felt that the main theme of the dungeon was already very close to them.
Perhaps everyone's eyes were too surprised, Conrad took the initiative to explain: "Don't you think the pig-headed tribe is too backward?"
"They have a long sacrificial culture. They sacrifice the old, weak, sick and disabled to the legendary Tianluo Pig Mother in exchange for the favor of the gods for the younger generation. It is said that when the sacrifice begins, all the sacrifices must commit suicide in order to please the gods."< br>
"Too bloody, too cruel! What do they think of life?!" Conrad's eyes were very bright, like the morning star in the darkest hour.
Wei Miao responded: "Indeed."
...It is indeed strange, and he is worthy of being a pig-headed man from human society.
“I want to bring ‘civilization’ into the tribe so that every tribesman can live a civilized and orderly life without having to worry about being carried to the altar when they are old and frail.”
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"The tribe does not need to shed blood and sacrifice for hunting. It can live in harmony with other races and exchange what they have."
"Get rid of the bloody and barbaric image of the tribe, step into a civilized society, and achieve racial progress!"
"One day, the pig-headed people will get rid of the life of killing and enter the real civilized era! Like human society, everyone is respectful and respectful, advocating peace, without bloodshed, without disputes."
"There is no god. We can still live a happy life even if we give alms!”
Conrad spoke of his ideals in an extremely serious tone, and his words were full of passion.
Wei Miao symbolically applauded his idea, and the faces of others also showed their approval.
But in fact, even when Wei Miao was in elementary school more than ten years ago, she could tell what a foolish ideal was.
He is like a passionate high school student in the two-dimensional animation of Haiman Kingdom in this world. He went out this time to pursue his dreams and has lofty ideals and ambitions.
A complete idealist, but he is the "protagonist".
Lulu: "How does brother Conrad plan to change?"
"My long-term study has made me realize that human culture is the treasure of civilization, and the benevolence and morality in it are the way to build the world. If the pig-headed tribe can learn from human civilization, it will definitely embark on the path of evolution." Kang La De is convinced of this.
Wei Miao keenly captured one point: "Is human civilization higher than that of pig-headed people?"
Conrad nodded: "The order and prosperity of human culture are far better than that of pig-headed people. This is why humans are so powerful now, because humans use culture to enlighten wisdom.”
At this time, Wei Miao had nothing to say, because she realized that Mr. Conrad had been ideologically influenced. Flirting is lame.
It’s just that he doesn’t feel it.
Everyone once thought they were on the right path. When others persuaded them to change their path, they thought it was because they didn't understand the scenery. Everyone has their own way. How can they say who is right and who is wrong?
"Your Excellency Conrad has lofty ideals and genius ideas. He is admirable and admirable. He is unprecedented." The fox manipulated his words. For a moment, Wei Miao couldn't tell whether he was really praising or sarcastic. Conrad smiled heartily and was about to say something when he suddenly looked towards the roadside and shouted: "Stop!"
The bunny-headed man driving the car reflexively pulled the reins, and the horse With a long cry, he struggled to stop the car.
The galloping horses trampled the fallen leaves and black soil, a little impatiently. Wei Miao's body was steady, easily maintaining balance amidst the inertia of forward motion.
She quietly looked at Lu Lu and Fox. They looked calm and their bodies only swayed slightly.
A sudden pause interrupted the conversation of several people. Lulu asked: "Brother Conrad, what's wrong?"
Conrad frowned and hurriedly got out of the car: " There is a fallen orc on the roadside! "
Looking along his gaze, there was a figure wrapped in black robes lying next to a tall larch tree, revealing short white hair and animal ears.
Moving still, it is difficult to judge life and death.
The road in the dense forest is not naturally formed, but a path has been forcibly stepped on by many people. There are fewer wild animals on the road and the road is not wide. Occasionally, you can meet other caravans and do not invade each other.
Some orcs defected from the tribe for various reasons and made a living by robbing roads, but they always stared at small and medium-sized caravans and were cruel. It was not uncommon to intercept and kill them and then dump their bodies on the roadside.
It is common for caravan members to turn a blind eye while walking down the aisle.
The three people who knew the basic situation slowly got out of the car and came forward.
When you walk around to the front of the fallen person, you can see that it is a female white-haired werewolf. She was wearing a black robe and her body was covered in bruises. From the rips in the black robe, you could see some wounds of varying depths, which had stopped bleeding.
She still had a weak breath.
Conrad wanted to save people, but he was at a loss and could only turn to a few people for help: "What should I do?"
In the past, Wei Miao would never have glanced at her again. , it is not her habit to be nosy, and it can easily bring trouble to herself.
But Conrad couldn't bear it and insisted on saving her. For the sake of the image in his mind, Wei Miao briefly discussed with the other two and worked together to lift her into the car.
After receiving Wei Miao’s instructions, the convoy set off again.
The originally small back compartment was even more crowded now that there was an additional patient lying down.
“What should we do next?” Conrad looked at the soft-profile werewolf girl with a worried look on his face.
"It's up to fate." The fox sighed, "Don't worry, the orcs have strong self-healing power, and they can wake up as long as they don't die."
Besides, the tall and strong No. 2 His hand reached for the cloth bag at his waist, but was held down by Miss No. 5 who was right next to him.
She shook her head slightly at him.
Gao Zhuang No. 2 had a strange look on his face and hesitated to speak.
Bunny-headed warriors who travel all year round usually carry medicine bags with them to be prepared.
Obviously some herbs can be used to save people, why is no one mentioning them?
This is where No. 2 is confused.
Wei Miao noticed the movements of the two of them and nodded slightly to express his appreciation for Missing Ear No. 5.
The reason why they watched indifferently without any intention of rescuing was simply because the werewolf girl had a strange origin.
As a result, the atmosphere in the car was particularly strange. The worry that could not be concealed on Conrad's face was in sharp contrast to the indifference of several people.
(End of this chapter)