Chapter 813: Instinct

"Revenge?" Alan shook his head and said, "You came so far away, miss, you are really stubborn." ”

"Well, I say that all the time. Talikova's stubbornness is nerve-wracking. Lola walked over graciously, thrust her greatsword into the ground, and sat down quite naturally. Reaching out and picking up a piece of barbecue, he put it in his mouth and tasted it, his eyes lit up and he said, "It tastes good." ”

She looked at Talikova: "Are you sure you don't want to come?" ”

Talikova was stunned, then screamed, "What are you doing, Lola! Have you forgotten where you stand? Also, you said you'd help! ”

Luo stretched out her hand and covered her ears, half-squinting her eyes to the noisy look: "Really, if you don't fill your stomach, how can you have the strength to fight." You little one, you should learn to be flexible. For example, now, if people are generously inviting us to eat, then we should eat it. Unless you want to fight hungry? ”

Tarikova thought for a moment, and finally seemed to have made up her mind, and strode over. Looking at the hot barbecue on the stone barrier, she showed her two fangs, inserted two pieces like lightning with a short knife, and then flashed back more than ten meters before she ate it with peace of mind.

Hubble burped, patted his stomach and walked away. He lay down in a spacious place, and within seconds his snoring sounded. Talikova couldn't help but glance at the big man, she couldn't figure out how Hubble could sleep. Obviously, he and Lola have already killed him, shouldn't he be on guard at this time?

Look at the other man in a long coat, who has moved to the campfire, and only focuses on stirring up the dead wood in the fire to keep the fire burning longer and longer.

On the edge of the stone barrier, Alan and Lola sat across from each other. Alan sat cross-legged, sharpening a piece of dry wood with a demonic salute. He peeled off the skin of the wood, and each knife fell with just the right amount of force. The bark of the tree flew and soon revealed the texture underneath. At first, Alan had to think about it for a moment, but the more he got later, the more he didn't think about it. The knife fell faster and faster, and a piece of dead wood was quickly peeled off by Allen.

Lola, who was sitting across from her, was unceremoniously eating barbecue while staring at Alan. So one of them continued to carve wood on the side of the stone rampart, while the other almost forgot to eat. The atmosphere in the camp had become a little weird, and Talikova was keenly aware of this, and she didn't even know why Lola was so interested in the piece of wood in Alan's hand.

Alan was just carving something.

The wood was chipped, hollowed out, and drilled in Alan's hands. The dagger served as a variety of tools in his hands, sometimes with a sharp cut, sometimes as delicate as silk. When the image of a wolf's head was finished under Allen's knife, he let out a long breath. And during the whole process of carving just now, Alan almost held his breath!

The wolf head in his hand is nine points similar to Bai Fen. Especially those eyes, which seemed to be given a soul by the firelight next to them, from which Lola saw many things. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that a wood carving could express such deep emotions.

But what shocked her even more was the texture on the wood carving.

The textures, straight or curved, are created from nothing. They began with Allen's knife, and without Allen's knife, they would not have been in this world. And in these textures, Lola sees a deep understanding of power, of the way of the knife. Without these understandings, these thrilling lines would not have been possible. The Hurma people have no theory of their understanding of skill, and Lola has no way to assess Allen's level of skill, only that she knows that she is difficult to match.

She suddenly finished the barbecue in one bite, clapped her hands and said, "Originally, I wanted to fulfill my promise and find you to fight after filling my stomach." But after looking at the wood carving in your hand, I think it's better to forget it. ”

Lola turned back to Talikova and said, "Let's go, I can't beat him." ”

Talikova screamed angrily: "You didn't even try! ”

"Some things don't have to be tried." Lola shrugged: "Little one, don't be so stubborn. ”

"You mean, I just let go of the guy who seriously injured Aliman!" Talikova looked unwilling.

Lola laughed, "At least he didn't kill Aliman, and even if he did, it wouldn't be surprising." After all, in that situation, the two sides were hostile in nature. However, I believe that Aliman was ready to die in battle when he walked out of the mountains and forests, which is the consciousness of every warrior. As for the hatred with humans, do you think this can be solved by the two of us? ”

"Lola, they drove us away. drove us out of the land where we had lived for generations, even if Aliman aside. Shouldn't every Hurma person regard humanity as a mortal enemy? Talikova cried out angrily, her hands holding the twin blades already trembling slightly.

Alan sighed lightly at this time, stood up and said, "I have read the research report of your Hurma people, and the so-called land that you have lived in for generations is actually the ancestors of your tribe who snatched it from other people. ”

"Whether you admit it or not, expansion, aggression, possession, and expansion are almost biological instincts. Whether it's a beast or an intelligent creature, it's all the same. Alan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't want to shirk the fact of killing and injuring your people, but I simply think that such hatred is meaningless. The strong will always want to conquer the weak, just like we are now. And before we came to this planet, how could you have never done the same thing. ”

Talikova looked confused, apparently she had never thought of such a thing. For her, humanity has hit Aliman hard, and she wants to avenge her brother, it's as simple as that. But now she realizes that the world may not be as simple as she thinks.

Alan showed a slightly bitter smile: "Besides, the war and hatred of the two races. How can a few of us say it clearly, of course, I can understand that you want to avenge your people. But I'm not going to let it be slaughtered, and if you want to do something about it, do it. ”

Lola smiled helplessly, trying to persuade this stubborn girl. But Talikova suddenly shouted: "I don't care so much, I want to avenge Aliman!" She snapped, and the man lunged at Alan like a cannonball. Lola's face changed, she stretched out her hand to catch it, and the giant sword next to her jumped into her hand. She raised her sword, but was about to shoot it at Talikova. At most, the sword caused the girl a slight injury, but it was better than being severely injured or even killed by a human.

Alan also understood what Lola meant, but he didn't intend to stop it. But suddenly, as if he sensed something, he opened his mouth to exhale, but he fit and crashed towards Lola. In this way, it was much more unexpected than Lola. So the sword that slapped at Talikova changed lanes halfway and slashed at Allen instead.

Only then did Alan's exclamation reach her ears: "Be careful! ”