Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2341: Lost to the Jedi (2)
Chapter 2341 Lost in the Jedi (2)
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The tiger man soldier's stomach is still drumming, but the bread has been eaten, and this time there is nothing to feed him. He knew that he was about to die, but he didn't want to be a starving ghost, but he had no other choice.
Maybe, this is fate.
Not all wishes can come true, even the simplest and most basic wishes, wishes only for survival. Not all living beings can be redeemed, only the fractions are redeemed.
"I hate... the world." He groaned with tears of remorse, "I hate myself so much. Why should I be born and raised in the Underdark. There will never be enough to eat there. , where everything is poor. I hate you humans. You have everything, but you never want to share. Is it so hard to give us even a small piece of land? You want to own everything and watch us hungry Are you happy to die?"
"I'm sorry." The dark iron knight was silent for a while: "But, we have no choice, don't blame us."
Give them a little alms, and they'll ask for more. In order to protect the property belonging to human beings, human beings must take up arms to kill orcs.
Perhaps, this is fate.
This world is too small, and the resources of this world are too poor. In fact, it is impossible for humans and orcs to coexist. The orcs will either continue to stay in the Underdark and wait to die slowly, or they will fight with humans to compete for survival resources. Other than that, there is no other way. It's just that they didn't want to starve to death or let their families starve to death, so people took up arms and started killing. From ancient times to the present, the nature of war has never changed.
There are no gods in this world, but purgatory is everywhere, and there are devils in human skins running rampant. They are everywhere, whether in enemy lines or among friendly forces. They come in many forms, poverty and famine are just one of them, and there are more ferocious and terrifying features, but they are rarely seen.
Because of blood loss, the middle-aged dark iron knight felt colder and colder, his eyelids fell uncontrollably, and he could no longer open his eyes. The knight who stubbornly kept his field of vision in a line, thinking that he could barely see the old photo in front of him, whispered a wish:
"If...the day...we humans and orcs won't have to fight for survival anymore. I really hope...your children and my children... ...can be friends."
"I also hope... that day will come." The tiger soldier couldn't open his eyes, he could clearly feel his life draining from the wound on his chest.
"Even if you kill me, I'll kill you...I just want them to know it's a last resort. I hope they don't hate each other. I hope... .They understand that everything we do is involuntary."
"I just want the world to get better...rich enough for us to coexist." The tiger soldier smiled in despair: "There is still a dream, if it comes true. what?"
"I hope so too." The Dark Iron Knight also smiled bitterly in despair, his eyes were out of sight, but he saw the future: "If there is such a day, it will be... how wonderful Ah."
Both of them began, goofily, with low laughs. They were shoulder to shoulder and laughing like long-time friends who were chatting on their knees.
The smile gradually changed from despair to hope, ethereal hope. When a person is about to die, what is at stake, what is enmity, is no longer important.
"Friend...I'll go...one step..." After saying that, the knight fell silent. It was this human who breathed out first.
"Hey, human...?...Is it already dead?" The tiger soldier called out in a low voice. Seeing that there was no answer, he basically had the answer in his heart.
"Goodbye, friend," he sighed. "Before I die, nice to meet you. …you wait...and I'll be...with you soon. Let's go together............"
There is no blood from the wound of the heart to continue gushing out, and the tiger soldier who has drained the blood in his body is dying. He exhaled his last breath calmly, without thinking about more complicated things and forgetting to worry. He passed away soon after. No matter what kind of regret, no matter how horrible death is, people die when they deserve to die.
The world has never been fair, only death, no matter men, women, children, rich or poor, is equal to everyone.
Death is equal to the dead, but not to those who are left behind.
One month after the event.
"No! Why?!" The bunny boy almost collapsed, screaming and questioning the soldier in front of him: "Give me back my dad!! You took him and his honor, and now even the ashes are gone. Are you going to take it away and leave us nothing?!"
"Sorry," the soldier of the orc coalition force snatched the dilapidated urn from the bunny boy who had been struggling: "But this is the conclusion that has been carefully discussed within the army for a long time. You When his father's body was found, he was lying beside the enemy. Except for a fatal wound, there was no sign of struggle.
We have good reason to believe that your father surrendered to the enemy and may have given information about the army. Therefore, he is not a martyr who died heroically, and he does not deserve the treatment that a martyr deserves. "
"What a ridiculous reason! It's not even good evidence!! There must be something wrong in this! Definitely!!" He tried to hold his father's urn tightly, not willing to let the soldier take it away.
He screamed hoarsely, crying helplessly: "He did everything for you!! He gave his life for the coalition! Not only are you appreciative, you have to put an inexplicable The crime, smear him?! This is not fair, this is ------ not ------ fair------ fair ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
"I'm sorry, kid. The world has never been fair." The soldier replied nonchalantly, trying to push the bunny boy away.
In the middle of this scramble, the tiger soldier's urn slipped from the hands of the two and smashed to the ground with a bang.
The ashes, which were randomly burned by inferior wood, still emits a faint scorched odor. It is also scattered on the ground along with the shattering of the urns made of weak and inferior porcelain, and mixed with the soil on the ground .
He is not a hero. So he doesn't deserve to be treated like a hero and can't be buried in the cemetery of the martyrs.
He's not a hero, so his family won't get any compensation, his wife's life-saving medicines aren't paid, and his children won't be promoted because they're not the descendants of a hero.
"That's fine too." As if falling into a well, the soldier had to step on the ashes scattered on the ground, allowing it to further mix with the soil on the ground.
Dust to dust, dust to dust, all glory to nothingness.
"Don't try to build a tombstone for him, understand? Once found, we will destroy the tombstone." The soldier said coldly, turning around and leaving.
"Ha, haha...hahahaha..." The bunny boy laughed funny, it was a helpless and desperate smile. He was still clingingly scraping together the ashes and dirt on the ground, maybe some fragments of the urn were mixed in it, maybe those fragments pierced his hand, causing his blood to be mixed in it too.
He could try to build a nameless tomb somewhere no one knew about, and as long as his father's name wasn't inscribed, the soldiers would have nothing to do with it. But apart from him and his mother, there will be no one in this world to commemorate the owner of this nameless tomb, which is destined to be unknown. When he, and his mother, were all out of this world, who remembered this nameless tomb, who remembered his father's sacrifice, dedication, and... the injustice he suffered? This is not a man who sacrificed everything for his homeland, his clan, and his army, even his life, he should be treated. The grievances he suffered can never be redressed, and this is the conclusion of the coffin.
And those soldiers, they don't care at all. All they see in their eyes is how to win, and what is left behind them is so contemptuous. The upper ranks of the Orc Alliance are a group of despicable, greedy, selfish guys. There can be 10 million reasons, and any one of them can let these guys evade responsibility, and do not save the families of the soldiers who died heroically in the line of duty. The Orc Coalition is a group of scumbags who use their soldiers to the extreme and throw them away without giving them the slightest respect. Why would a father be stupid enough to expect this kind of guy, thinking they would treat his family well?
It's a **** world. This shit-like reality. This shit-like Underdark, this shit-like orc army.
＂额啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！------＂痛苦地捂住胸口，灰兔人青年从床上跳起。
Is it a dream?
He panted heavily, trying to calm himself down. Whether it is clean water or salt, it is very precious. However, his tears could not stop, they just wanted to pour out.
I haven't had such a painful dream for a long time. He's been so busy surviving lately that he doesn't even have the strength left to have nightmares. Now he is only breathing a little breath from the enormous pressure of survival, but the nightmares of the past have seized him again.
It hurts. When will this pain subside?
So tired~IndoMTL.com~ When will this tiredness end?
He got up from the old musty mattress and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He looked up at the dilapidated wall with cracks, at the room with nothing but a broken bed and a broken wardrobe, and sighed again.
Even if he managed to leave the Underdark and come to Great Britain with his mother, the situation had not changed in the slightest.
Damn Great Britain, **** Britannia Knights. Shit-like humans.
And worst of all, now he's a member of the Knights of Great Britain. No matter how much he hated human beings and deeply hated the human beings who had destroyed everything he had, in order to make a living, he still had to deal with these human beings with a smile on his face.
Even if he was scolded, discriminated against, oppressed, bullied, humiliated, treated unfairly by all the world, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill, he had to smile and accept it all.
When will this disobedient smile end?
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