Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 32 A ray of light in a dark life
I don't know how long it took, Sith regained consciousness, he was hit by a sap, which made his head a little dizzy, and he vaguely heard someone talking beside him.

"My lord, I failed to wipe out all the dragonborn, and my subordinates are really ashamed of their trust in you."

"Don't blame yourself, it's enough to catch these.

As for those who escaped, don't worry, they won't last long in the wild. "

"King, how do you deal with these captured dragon descendants? Do you want to publicly pronounce their crimes under the tree of life?"

"No, let's throw them into the dungeon and lock them up."

After hearing the news, the members of the dragon hunting team followed Alan's instructions and planned to lock up all the prisoners.

When it was Sith's turn, he suddenly jumped up, kicked down a member of the dragon hunting team who was about to drag him, turned over, picked up the long stick that fell on the ground, and swung it at Alan not far away.

"Give back my mother's life, you tyrant!"

Unfortunately, for elemental power users, this level of attack is doomed to be ineffective.

I saw that a layer of water film suddenly appeared around Alan's body, completely resolving the blow.

Seeing that Sith dared to sneak attack on such an occasion, the captain of the dragon hunting team beside him suddenly said angrily:
"Bastard, it's a great kindness for the king not to kill you, yet you dare to sneak attack."

While speaking, the dragon hunters who were standing by had rushed up and pushed Sith to the ground.

Although he was crushed and unable to move, he still gritted his teeth and said:
"You murderers killed my mother and ruined our difficult life, do you still want me to be grateful to Dade.

Stop dreaming, as long as I am still alive, sooner or later I will make you pay the price! "

Hearing this, the captain of the dragon hunting team became furious. He raised the long stick in his hand and thrust it into Sith's head involuntarily.

Just when Sith was about to die, the long stick stopped suddenly.

I saw that a group of water elements entangled the hands of the captain of the dragon hunting team, preventing him from exerting force downwards.

"Wang, this guy..."

"I've said it before, put this group of dragon descendants in a dungeon, do you want to disobey my order?"

Seeing Piaoping Wang who was not angry and arrogant, the captain of the dragon hunting team didn't dare to say any more, he quickly asked others to pull Sith up and dragged him towards the dungeon.

However, Sith, who was already determined to die, still did not stop. He stared at Alan and sneered:
"Haha, that's ridiculous.

There are obviously dragons in your body, except for the appearance, there is no difference between us.

Why can you decide our life and death, why..."

Before he finished speaking, the captain of the dragon hunting team punched him in the stomach.

"Boy, don't go too far, although Wang spared your life, he didn't say he couldn't beat you.

No matter how unrestrained you are, there will never be any good fruit to eat. "

"Do it, throw him to me in the dungeon."

A group of people hurriedly opened the dungeon that looked like a well, and threw the Sith who had been bowed into shrimp.

The punch of the captain of the dragon hunting team was very heavy, and he didn't fully recover until midnight.

He looked up at a small piece of starry sky above his head, feeling more and more depressed.

"Could it be that the rest of my life is going to be spent in this sunless dungeon.

Mother, I'm sorry, I was too weak to avenge you. "

Just as he was feeling sorry for himself, a voice suddenly came from above his head.

"Sis, are you there?"

"Miss Sally?!

How did you come here. "

That's right, it was Sally who came.

She looked at Sith who was locked in the dungeon, her face was full of guilt.

"Sith, I heard about your mother.

I'm sorry, it's all because of me that I caused you to be like this. "

Tears were like raindrops, dripping from above onto Sith's face, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the heart of the other party.

"Miss Sally, I know it's not your fault.

Without your support, my mother and I would have died five years ago.

You are the only light in my dark life, and I can never blame you. "

Hearing Sith's words, Sally felt a little relieved. She turned her head away and wiped away her tears in embarrassment, and hurriedly said:
"Sith, I beg you not to give up.

I have reached an agreement with my brother, he will not kill you.

As long as you are alive, there is hope. I will find a way to save you, please believe me. "

Originally, Sith thought that after his mother died, no one in this world would miss him anymore.

However, after hearing Sally's words, his heart was warm.

This feeling of being cared about by others aroused his hope in life, and he didn't want to disappoint the other party's kindness.

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Sith thought that for the next time, he would be with the dungeon and spend the long wait.

However, after only one night, he was taken out of the dungeon.

The person who released him was still the vicious leader of the dragon hunting team.

Looking at Sith in front of him, this man was also quite depressed, but he still said:
"Come with me, the king wants to see you."

"But I want to warn you in advance, if you still dare to be disrespectful to the king like yesterday, I will not be polite to you."

Sith ignored the threat and let him be escorted to his destination.

Alan had been waiting for a long time. He glanced at Sith in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, just leave him here, you all step back."

"But, Wang..."

"Hehe, don't doubt my strength, he doesn't pose any threat to me, step back."

Seeing that everyone else had left, Alan turned his attention back to Sith. He looked at Sith and said curiously:
"Sith, right? From what you said yesterday, you seem to be able to feel the dragon in other people, right?"

"So what?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I want you to help me find the dragon in the clan's body.

Although I can find it, but the efficiency is a bit low, I need someone like you to help me. "

"Hmph, why should I help you? You killed my mother. I hate you so much."

Seeing this, Alan shook his head and said with a smile:
"I asked from my subordinates that your mother's death was an accident, and this is not the result I want to see."

"Sith, didn't you ask me yesterday, what's the difference between us?

I can answer you right now. Although there are dragons in my people, they are all devout believers of the Lord, but you are born with dragons. Our positions are completely different. "

"Hmph, nonsense, what you said is groundless, it's just an excuse to convict us."

"Sith, since you don't believe it, please tell me why you can feel the existence of dragons in other people's bodies.

Normal people can't do it, only you can. Doesn't this justify your identity as a dragonborn? "

Faced with Alan's question, Sith was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how this ability came about, it seemed to have come naturally.

"Well, so what if I am a descendant of the dragon, why should I help you? You also said that we have different positions."

"Hehe, young man, you made a mistake. I'm not discussing with you. You don't have the right to refuse."

(End of this chapter)