Monster Minotaur - Chapter 280

c280 waste utilization

How to determine whether a person is well-known to oneself is not meaningful to discuss in this world. After all, everything here has changed. Unlike the Hill Continent where Mo Yan was originally located, some people’s names and appearances do not exist. Changes, but there is a big difference in experience. The death of the goddess in this world will definitely have a greater impact than a butterfly flapping its wings.

David the Red Dragon is obviously a product of such changes. Although in terms of appearance and gender selection, he and Jones took two routes at night, but if we speak more seriously, he is actually Jones. version of the world. While inquiring about the world’s information from this arrogant guy, he also asked some questions about his personal background. After being arrogant for a while, as was his nature, he still told Mo Yan everything. , this strange monster he had known for less than two days.

This is due to Mo Yan’s experience in dealing with Tsundere, and more importantly because of his background, which is known to many people in Elan. He had been a minion of the Demon Lord for a period of time, and he contributed a lot to the massacre of the Salt people. Until the Demon Lord used the same method to deal with his kind, he was captured by the Demon Lord because of his rebellion. Arise, imprisoned in the dark underground of the White House.

At first, he slept on the top of Yulico and observed the world in a dragon-specific way. Eventually, he became interested in a strange tauren and wanted to understand why this unusual monster was so interesting. It’s just that his first meeting with the Minotaur was different from Mo Yan’s meeting with Jones. At that time, the great Demon Lord was being hunted down by several God of War’s chosen warriors, and was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

“My saving him from dying was the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life!” David, who took Mo Yan over the ruins of the Dragon Island and flew to observe the terrain here, gritted his teeth and said, “No one could have imagined that that time That groveling guy hides in his heart a soul that is ten thousand times more vicious than the devil!” Recalling his meeting with the monster, David’s inner regret rose again, and he was annoyed and resentful.

“Everyone makes mistakes sometimes.” Listening to other people’s comments about his own nature, Mo Yan didn’t know how to proceed. He could only talk about it from the perspective of some righteousness, and the so-called righteousness was often either nonsense or nonsense. It’s an excuse for doing something wrong. Although it was another twisted version of himself who did this, Mo Yan didn’t think that if it were him, he would be able to go back to normal after going through what he did. Although according to the psychological standards of normal people, I am already an abnormal human being now.

The battlefield and bloodshed can devastate a person’s heart. Ordinary people who only watch some war movies will not understand the pain and soreness involved. After Mo Yan killed someone for the first time, he was awakened by nightmares almost every night, until his nerves were numbed by the killings again and again, and he completely forgot about the guilt of killing, or the reality that was once difficult to face. Mo Yan also stayed at home for a long time. Apart from going out to complete the organization’s tasks and killing people he didn’t know at all, he spent his days hiding in the fantasy world of the second dimension.

“You seem to be trying to defend that monster!” Red Dragon said in a bad tone: “Speaking of which, you are also a tauren, and what you behave is not at all like what a monster should behave like. You…are just like a replica of that guy…”

The Red Dragon has been with the Demon Lord for a long time, and is very familiar with some of the Demon Lord’s behaviors and tone. On the way to the ruins of Dragon Island, many of the behaviors and habits displayed by the tauren in front of him made the Red Dragon There was a familiar feeling, and it wasn’t until Mo Yan’s words that seemed to defend the Demon Lord just now that Red Dragon finally remembered who he looked like. Except for the cruel and unusual Demon Lord, there would be no one like him in this continent.

“Do you think if I were him, I would release you just to plot against myself?” Mo Yan smiled and said nonchalantly: “What else is worth knowing about you, Demon Lord?” What can you get by spending so much effort? From the past experiences you mentioned, I can already confirm that the reason why the Demon Lord did not kill you is just because you saved him in the first place.”

After hearing Mo Yan’s words, Hong Long thought about it for a moment and felt that it made sense. The almost extinct dragon clan has no secret treasure left to speak of. Even the dragon’s graveyard has been found by the Demon Lord. What can he get from himself? If it were to deal with the Salt people who left a few days ago, he would not need to expend such energy at all. Those who are about to perish can still survive now. When the Demon Lord completely defeats the remaining continental civilization, there will still be plenty of time to deal with it. them.

“No matter what, there are many mysteries about you.” The red dragon circled twice in the sky, thinking that the tauren in its claws should have almost seen the terrain, and flew towards the former Dragon Tribe Council where they were temporarily staying and said: ” Although I won’t find out what your secret is, I will always watch your every move, and if you do anything wrong, I will tear you into pieces!”

“When I hold that guy’s head, you will find out what a right choice it was to help me.” Mo Yan put away the rough map of the ruins scrawled in his hand and said to David, who was holding him as he landed. Said: “Although some people may die in the process, in the end the demon king will be killed by me.”

Just like Mo Yan, who was dealing with large-scale tasks in the past, he drew a blueprint for killing in his heart. Now that he has decided on the final battlefield, all that remains is how to lead the prey into the trap of his choice. Mo Yan had killed many big shots, and many colleagues who were extremely difficult to deal with, but hunting him down was something he had never experienced before. This even made Mo Yan a little excited.

And just when Mo Yan was planning and setting up this trap for him to kill his other self. In a settlement far away from the ruins of Dragon Island, the remaining Salt people also welcomed their heroes. They originally thought that no one would be able to come back, but they unexpectedly saw more than 20 wounded warriors, helping each other or using The seriously injured companion was carried on a stretcher and staggered step by step into the agreed meeting point.

“It’s great that there are still living people coming back. It’s great. It’s great.” The old man, woman and child shed tears and rushed forward to remove the equipment from the soldiers and helped them into the tent to rest. Two people dressed as war gods sacrificed The old priests who were convinced walked out of their temporary priesthood and used their own rather poor healing techniques to recover those warriors who still had a breath left. The priests of the God of War were not good at healing, so they could use these It has reached the limit. As long as these soldiers can be saved, the subsequent treatment must still be left to doctors.

The return of the brave warriors from the expedition gave these desperate Sart people hope again. Even the most heavily guarded base camp of the monsters could not keep these brave Sart warriors. The monsters actually did not Not that scary. In order to reward these surviving warriors, the entire camp was busy until night and gradually quieted down. The entire camp rested in silence. Only some women whose family members did not survive buried their heads in the group and cried silently.

They know that they cannot cry at this time, and even if they want to cry, they have to remain silent, otherwise it will be a blow to the morale of the entire camp. Women in Salt are often stronger than men think, and they also have their own beliefs and beliefs. In terms of ethics, only such strong Salt women can give birth to such strong Salt men. If necessary, even on the battlefield, their performance will not be worse than that of men.

“Was this battle successful?” In Emily’s tent, two priests looked at the tired girl and asked: “We must not make any mistakes in the God of War’s instructions. If we can hit that With the production of monsters, the pressure on the front line will be much less.” This was the original reason for the attack. Even the Salt people who were on the verge of extinction, the gods did not give up the idea of ​​taking advantage of them.

For them, as long as they can save most of the people, the sacrifice of the lower group of people is natural. No one will ever think about what the small group of people who are sacrificed will go through, just because it is not their turn yet. be sacrificed. If a large society does not protect everyone and simply considers the majority and the minority, what is the difference between a large society and a beast that relies on instinct to survive?

“The plan was successful…” Emily, who had planned this death operation, nodded tiredly in front of the two wrinkled old priests and said: “A lot of their workshops have been destroyed by us. They also committed arson when they left. It will take at least half a year for them to resume production, and at the same time…those monsters will not let us go. Lord God of War is really willing to give us more power to survive those monsters. A chase?”

Looking at Emily’s face mixed with self-blame and exhaustion, neither of them said any words. Seeing the attitude of the two old priests, Emily shook her head and laughed self-deprecatingly. She looked at her clean hands, but still seemed to have the warmth of blood and said: “It is indeed like this… God of War Sir, have you completely abandoned us? I planned all this…and for what purpose…”