Mage Joan

Joan turned his gaze to the outside of the hut and saw from afar that the surviving hornet in the night sky was still struggling with Pelly Winter. Before being killed, he seemed to be able to support four or five minutes.

At that time, even the surviving giant bees will automatically disappear as the summoning time expires.

"The Refuge Cabin" can provide security for Arnold and others, and there is nothing to worry about for the time being. Joan will shift the observation perspective to the Pelly Winter Nest Department to see the progress of the second group.

At this time, the sisters of Hailar and Zion had entered the bottom of the nest and successfully found the last three caves for storing the eggs. The three of them each broke into a cave and slaughtered the Pellyong cubs one by one, destroying the unhatched ones. Animal eggs.

boom!

Gunshots echoed through the closed cave.

Holden fired his gun and curled the opposite side in the corner, knocking down the cub that begged for mercy.

The young poet looked away and couldn't bear to look at the desperate moaning cub in the pool of blood, murmuring bitterly.

"This is really an uncomfortable job..."

Along the way, he could not remember how many Pelly cubs he had slaughtered.

These immature World of Warcraft, the combat power is not worth mentioning, the courageous still dare to grin, try to resist, timid like the one just now, scared to hide in the corner whine, probably praying that mother will come back soon protect yourself.

Since Holton entered the lair, he faced these irresistible prey. At first, he didn't feel anything about it, but until now, it was really a little soft-hearted, and his mood became more and more depressed.

Of course, he knew that the reason why these young animals looked harmless to humans and animals was like the pet dogs in the arms of noble ladies. They were fluffy and cute, completely because they were protected by their mothers so well that they were not known to be sinister.

They live in a warm and cozy nest isolated from the world. They are surrounded by parents and siblings. There is no shortage of food and they can play. They do not know how cruel the survival competition of the outside world is, nor how many humans have broken into the nest. Danger is the "natural enemies" who devote themselves to the dead.

When Holden had just broken into the cave, there was even a Pelican cub actively approaching him, squinting his eyes curiously and looking at him curiously.

At first, Holden thought that this little thing tried to attack himself, without thinking about raising his gun and aiming at the other person's head.

However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, the cub suddenly showed a cheerful expression and ran to him happily.

The fluffy head rubbed on his leather boots, seemingly unaware that the leather boots were covered with blood of his own kind.

After a brief surprise, Holden realized that the innocent cub was mistaken for a friendly visitor, perhaps thinking that he had made a special trip to play with it.

Unfortunately, he is not the friendly playmate that the young beast expects.

Holden knew that the cub's kindness to strangers would not last long.

When it grows up, it learns hunting skills from its mother, and when it has to go out to feed and feed itself, humans are no longer playmates but prey in its eyes.

Holden hesitated for a while, and finally held the muzzle against the cub's forehead with his muzzle.

The moment the gunshot sounded, he turned his head to the side, not wanting to witness the cub's illusion of the world, together with its life, dissipated under the grim muzzle.

After this shot, Holden felt disgusted by his mission.

Reason tells him that it is the smartest way to destroy the cubs now, otherwise until the cubs grow up, I don’t know how many innocent humans will be killed under their minions.

It is of course necessary to take precautions and eliminate the roots, but he still feels that this is really a chore that cannot bring him a sense of honor.

The nest was silent and the cubs seemed to have been wiped out.

Now Horton has only one thing to do-walk to the huge bird nest made of hay and mash all the eggs that were accumulated in the nest.

He filled the pistol with bullets and marched towards the grass nest.

At this moment, the grass nest shuddered abruptly, and a cub that seemed to have hatched a few days ago stood up hard, spread out its unstretched wings, and blocked Holden.

The poet stopped and stared at the self-controlling cub.

The young beast grinned and groaned, seeming to imitate the mother's fierce look when she was angry, trying to frighten the invader in front of her.

However, it is not difficult for Holden to see the inscrutable fear in his eyes, and in addition, there is a faint trace of sorrow and vagueness.

Obviously, this little thing is to protect the eggs behind them.

Pelidon is a very smart Warcraft.

This baby animal probably felt the emotion called "responsibility" vaguely by observing the mother's attitude and behavior when protecting herself.

The mother is not in the lair, the brothers and sisters have been killed by the invaders, and now it is the only one who can stand up to perform the duties of protecting the eggs of the mother.

Unfortunately, the courage to take responsibility does not mean that you have the ability to be equal.

Holden couldn't help but have a question.

If the cub can live to the day when the mind is mature, knowing that its courage is meaningless, not only can it not protect the siblings who have not yet been born, but also to take their own lives in vain, it can stand up without fear. ?

From the perspective of the evolution of humans and other intelligent species, it is precisely because some individuals have the courage and responsibility to protect the interests of the ethnic group regardless of individual sacrifice, the entire ethnic group can survive and continue to develop a highly civilized society.

Will the courageous Pelidon cub in front of him be a microcosm, indicating that the Pelidong family has the potential to develop a high degree of social civilization?

If this is the case, over time, the Peledong ethnic group may become a strong competitor of human civilization and pose a threat to the survival of all humanity.

Thinking about this, Holden had to harden his heart, and pointed his gun at the weak and powerful cub on the opposite side, completely smashing the dangerous germ.

The sound of gunshots echoed through the cave, and the last Pelion cub also fell in the pool of blood, screaming in tears in vain, and soon stopped breathing.

Holden unbuttoned the neckline and took a deep breath, trying to relieve the nausea of ​​self-aversion.

The roar of adult Pelican in the distance seemed to indicate that the mothers who had been led out of the nest had sensed that they had been deceived and hurried back with anger.

Holden immediately realized that there was not much time left for himself, and reluctantly suppressed the bad emotions, quickly walked to the grass nest and pointed the gun at the pile of beast eggs.

Pressing the finger of the trigger can't help shaking.

The picture of the young beast spreading its immature wings to protect the egg, as if it was a lingering nightmare, repeated in front of him.

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