> if the elves had completed their independence and established a continental system dominated by them, in this case, Tyr might have thanked the Mother Goddess, and now ...... Not to mention that there was a conflict, just because Albion refused the Elven Contact's request, lowering the [Iron Curtain] of isolation would immediately make the strategy that had been formulated come to naught.

Knowing that his hobby and the one that the whole world knows about were exposed, Edward IV would have gone crazy to save his face. He would certainly do his utmost to get the able Secretary of State and Minister of the Interior, Francis Walsingham, to investigate and see what man of the earth dared to discredit a king in the face.

Although he is quite confident in [Stasi]'s abilities, it is not rational to initiate a mutual purge between two spy agencies because of an unnecessary minor problem.

You should choose to give up - Tyre is brewing advice that will be easily accepted. Compared with the rational wisdom required to plot the rise and fall of the country, the happiness and life of a human child are insignificant, although it will cause some trouble for the racial integration plan and make some young officers feel dissatisfied, but what is needed now is not excessive maternal care and idealism, but almost cold reason and strategy are the first priority.

The current Argent Torathorn could not afford the wrath of a Majesty, let alone a potential ally.

Tyr was confident that his supreme commander would make the right choice—and it was. <

The young major was well aware of the abilities of his immediate superiors, which led him to have too much confidence in Li Lin's [rationality]. Underestimating or ignoring the possibility that the Colonel is also crazy.

"We're going to save people. ”

The moment the order was given, the elven warriors showed a look of joy as it was, and Tyr's jaw slammed to the ground.

This is really unscientific and Li Lin's decision, and it is not surprising that the reaction is huge, but the next order makes the major feel bad.

"Combat code name [Women's Clothing Mountain], Catherine Hygienist, can you get women's clothing that works well for male seduction?"

"Colonel?"

Cold sweat welled up on Tyr's forehead. The jaw that had just been picked up vibrated with panicked suspicion.

"Hurry up and execute, otherwise that little fool will be sold to Albiang, and the combat code name will be changed to [Women's Strait]. ”

A smile full of mystery and femininity makes his subordinates messy in the wind. I can't say a word stupidly.

From that moment on, there was an additional word with a deep meaning in the vocabulary of the elves, which later spread further to the human world. developed into a unique aesthetic and cultural phenomenon.

That word is called Y......

Humans are not treated as human beings. Breeze hand .hit

What such a cruel sentence would look like when it appeared in a real and vivid scene, Roland, who had never thought of such a thing, witnessed it with his own eyes and realized it.

When it is brought into a dark, barn-like building as an object or as a poultry to be slaughtered. The first thing that comes to mind is a warehouse full of boxes or a chicken coop. With low, desperate sobs and crude invectives in his ears, and the crackling of whips whipping through the air, Roland could smell the rusty stench of violence and pain.

The eyes cast from the narrow iron cage squares were as muddy and broken as bricks that had failed to be fired, and the boy could feel and understand the cruelty of treating humans as commodity objects here.

Not only did they stand by and look at the cage and their own strong men with cold and strange eyes, but even the eyes that curled up in a ball and looked out were not human.

After the dignity is cut and stripped away, the eye, which relies on instinct and trained nerve reflexes to respond to external stimuli, is more powerless than that of livestock and poultry. The color of each pair of pupils is different, but the colorless transparent cavities are the same. ...,

Beings that are not treated as human beings, and those who look to the outside world do not belong to human beings.

It's-

How miserable;

How desperate;

And that's -- what humans do to human beings? Why is there such a thing? Why do you do such a thing?

Screams of fear and doubts are clogged with confused thoughts that are not adapted to witnessing, and the widening eyes are difficult to close.

"It's already full, where are you going to stuff it? Besides, isn't the amount enough? It was a hassle to distribute food and water during the voyage. ”

A lazy voice floated from the visual blind spot on the left, and a man dressed as a sailor spun out from behind the cascading cages. The lack of clean water to bathe at sea creates a fishy body odor mixed with the smell of hangover wine, and it arrives a little later than Hang'er Langdang's question. The ultra-strong olfactory stimulation makes people have a profound impact on their sloppy and neglectful attitude to life. In contrast, the work attitude that was not too bad did not provoke such a violent reaction.

"Holy, Vince, this is on land, not your cabin! You can't take a shower? Dead bodies will crawl out of the grave and run away when they smell you!!" I'm going to throw up breakfast!!"

The pale, greenish face shows that the protesters are by no means exaggerating and slandering Vince's body odor. The face of severe seasickness is experiencing the suffering of suffocation and nausea.

"Got it, got it. My Sven man, I'll take a shower later. ”

The perfunctory tone can even be seen by a child, and the man, who is not conscious of his clumsiness, wants to take a step forward, and is immediately glared back by the fierce eyes of the other party, shrugging his shoulders and retreating to a distance that the body odor concentration can be acceptable to his companion.

[Well, you win. 】

Spreading his hands and throwing in the body language of admitting defeat, Vincemo's chin full of stubble and grease and pimples, and his mouth full of plaque and cavities spewed out a malicious laugh.

"I see, it's a beauty. No wonder the old man bought it at the stall where the goods were about to be loaded and set off. ”

"It's a precursor, after arriving at the port of Pompey, it has to be packed and transported, it's hard to say that there won't be consumption on the road, and if there is a backup, people can always put a snack. ”

"Oh, that's a bad idea. ”

"Are you qualified to say that?, well, hurry up and lock this wild cat and that dog together, Master Sullivan commanded. ”

The man holding Roland pinched his nose and grunted impatiently, Vince's foul-smelling mouth grinned with a look of sudden realization, a lewd smile turned to the side, the key snare at his waist swirled with his index finger, and he played an annoying metal beat with an out-of-tune slang whistle.

He was bound by ropes, and he was caught between his strong arms. Roland, who had consumed too much body and energy, was powerless to continue his pointless struggle, and carefully looked around with eyes containing anger and resistance.

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