Chapter 149 The Sin Is Serious
Seeing these human beings crowding up in front of her and looking at herself and her children greedily, Gala Gala, as a mother, took out a bone stick and made a very fierce look in an attempt to scare them away.

Although it was to protect his own child, he was not the kind of vicious elf, and he didn't want to attack others if he could.

It's a pity that Gala Gala underestimated the greedy desire of human beings.

Human desires are endless.

"These two little things don't know each other, what do you think we should do?" The surrounding Rockets sneered seeing Gala Gala's overreaching.

"Just kill the disobedient ones. Anyway, only their bones are valuable." The cruel words were said nonchalantly from a rocket player, as can be seen from his sparse and normal tone.

There are certainly not a few crimes committed in ordinary times.

"The little one can be kept and sold for money."

After a pause, the Rocket continued.

Another rocket team member looked at Gala Gala who stood up to protect his child, and then looked at Karakala who was shivering and crying behind her mother, and suggested.

"The recent mission is so boring, let's have some fun. Let's kill this Gala Gala in front of this little crying bag. Who do you think this Gala Gala is? Mother ? Or father?"

"Peel off his skin. I heard that someone buys the skin of elves."

"Yes, yes, and then he will sell his bones."

With creepy words in his mouth, it is hard to imagine that the object of such words is a human being, not a beast.

Killing is nothing more than a nod, and the disaster is worse than family members.

What's more, what did the Caracalla family do wrong?

"Then let's see how the little crying bag reacts afterwards? How about doing it in front of him?"

"Hahaha, you are so bad, but I like it."

"I guess he was scared to death and hid."

"Hahaha"

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Behind Gala Gala, little Caracalla listened to the discussion of these Rockets, shedding tears in fear.

Why are humans so scary?
Obviously we didn't do anything?
If it's Caracalla's fault, then grab Korakola.

Please don't hurt Caracalla's mother.

Caracalla has only one mother.
Among the members who joined the Rockets, a large part of the bottom of society.

And the Rockets have become the world's largest evil organization by relying on this huge population base.

However, such an approach has advantages and disadvantages.

Although the Rockets can gather a huge personnel base that is incomparable to the League of Elves, but there are all kinds of people, and it is not wrong for Jeff to say that they are a group of rabble in the Rainbow City branch.

In fact they are!
Don't look at these people at the bottom of society, who are bullied by the civilians of the alliance all day long and think that they are harmless and worthy of pity.

Do not!
Maybe some people can still stick to their bottom line and not touch those things that are unconscionable.

Just like the Xiao Zhuang that Jeff met, he would even choose to sacrifice himself for the sake of Jeff who he knew not long ago.

Is there such a person?Have!
But very little!
What's more?
This kind of low-level Rockets who have been bullied, once they are recruited to gain strength, they will release the demons in their hearts.

Put them in the clothes of demons, and they are living demons.

Only tyranny and cruelty remain.

They will treat those who are weaker than them in a more brutal way in the same way that others have treated them!
Whether it is the same kind of human beings or elves.

They have no mercy!

This is what a poor person must hate!
In order to protect her child from harm, Gala Gala, as a mother, tightly guarded Caracalla behind her, and refused to relax for a moment.

Elves are very intelligent creatures, even Kathy talks about the dumb-mouthed bats all the time.

They can understand human language, and they understand better what human beings want to express.

So Gala Gala knows what the hell these Rockets are talking about.

Are you afraid?

Scared!
Gala Gala was very scared, and Gala Gala was also very frightened.

But she couldn't back off, she couldn't run away.

Because behind her is her child, she is a mother.

"Galla Gala (Baby, I'll hold them back, you'll find the right time to escape later. Get out of here, as far away as possible!)"

"Caracalla (no mother, no!)" Caracalla shook her head sadly.

"Gala Gala (Mom loves you.)"

Gala Gala gave Caracalla one last smile.

"Gala Gala (humans, I will fight with you)" waved the huge bone in his hand and took the initiative to meet the huge rumbling stone.

"Hahaha! How dare this little thing take the initiative to seek death? Kill him, Long Longshi!"

Night has fallen quietly, the sun has completely disappeared, but the moon has already climbed into the sky.

"Om" snap, Jeff suddenly felt his head go into a daze, it felt like someone shone an ancient clock on Jeff's head, and then hit him hard with a thick stick. The feeling of hitting an ancient clock.

Countless voices echoed in my mind.

Noisy.
A large amount of information flooded into Jeff's mind inexplicably from nowhere.

The feeling of dizziness came, and Jeff held his head in pain. He felt that his head was about to explode.

Fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

It didn't take long before they dispersed.

"My lord! My lord!" The surrounding Rockets stepped forward to ask with concern.

Just kidding, they are now hanging out with Jeff.Finally, there were signs of a good day, and they didn't want anything to happen to Jeff.

He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and at the same time asked the driver to speed up to Ziyuan Town. Jeff did not notice that there was a faint blue light that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye at this time.

At this time, Jeff led the rocket team members of the Rainbow Division in a car, had passed through the Gold City, and was now heading towards Ziyuan Town.

In the massive information just now, Jeff saw a lot of things in his mind
Well, a lot of stuff.

There are pictures of baby sea lions being poisoned to death due to human waste discharged into rivers due to industrial production.

There are also pictures of the Little Fist Stones being driven out of the mountains and forests collectively because humans want to build roads.

There are even pictures of Ironclad Rhinoceros and Ironclad Tyrannosaurus dying painfully because poachers chopped off their horns.

There is also the slow beast whose tail was cut off because of its deliciousness, and the onion duck and his onions served on the table.

In the end, it was fixed on a picture:
It was a galagala who left home with his young child because of overhunting by humans in the forest.

 Does anyone return his lonely Caracalla?
  To commemorate the "Elf Graveyard" tower incident that made me cry when I played four colors.

  I originally planned to include the black history of Pygmysaurus, but I am afraid that many people will say that I wrote it nonsense because they don't know this story.

  Some people will say, why are you so black with black pockets.How much do you hate pockets?Our pockets are wonderful!
  On the contrary, what I love most is Pocket, especially Pocket, a game that can be said to have accompanied me all my life.

  That's why I wrote this plot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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