Yuanshen: Baishi's Family Education is Exposed, Thor is in a Hurry

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Mond confinement room.

"Ah!"

Wendy felt something was wrong: "There are no cats here?"

If there are others to see.

You will find that there is a word "Danger" on his head.

(Ask for flowers, ask for tickets).

188 - Vanessa's final duel

Face Wendy's joke.

Vanessa couldn't help but slander: How old are you?

"By the way, where are your elders? Has no one taught you the knowledge of the God of Fire?"

Wendy asked casually.

Vanessa shook her head: "Since I can remember, my people have been wandering on the grassland.

Everyone lives a life full of hunger, and has no chance to receive those teachings.

And the elders only teach us the skills of fighting..."

"Then how did you come to Mond?"

Wendy asked.

"In the winter of ten years ago, three or four days after we ran out of food, we met the magic dragon Usa, and most of our people were killed or injured.

In a crisis, a stranger smashed the dragon, and we were saved.

Wandered to Mond.

Most of those who escaped from Mond were old, weak, sick and disabled. We came to Mond, but we couldn't find a place for us.

There is no way, my people were forced to sell themselves to nobles and become slaves..."

Vanessa spoke slowly, as if she was telling a story, but also as if she was recalling the past, and the atmosphere gradually became heavier.

"Well, I've said so much, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Wendy, a bard."

Wendy broke the silence and introduced herself.

He took out the lyre, "This is my good partner, I named it 'Sky'."

　827 Vanessa looked at Lilaqin, a little surprised: "You gave Qin... a name?"

In her opinion.

There is absolutely no need to do such a thing.

She thinks more about food and freedom, so how can she even think about naming the objects?

Wendy looked at the piano in her hand, as if looking at an old friend for many years:

"Everything has a name, if you have a name, you can be called, if you can be called, you can be sung by me.

I'm the best bard in the world! "

"So Vanessa, can I put your name in the poem?"

Wendy smiled and was mild-mannered.

"Ah...it's a little..."

Vanessa was a little flattered: "I have nothing worthy of being praised by the world."

I am just a slave now.

How dare you expect to be sung by others?

"Haha, let's change the proposal then."

Wendy smiled, took out an apple from her bosom, and handed it to Vanessa: "Be friends with me, Vanessa!"

Vanessa took the apple and smiled slightly: "This proposal is acceptable."

Vanessa took a bite of the apple, looked at the continent in the sky, and said:

"My father once said that the heroes of the world will be selected to that island in the sky, and then they will become gods and take on the responsibility of protecting the world. Can you tell me the story of that island in the sky?"

Heard Sky Island.

Wendy's expression was a little dignified.

He doesn't like it there.

Cold and heartless.

How can there be happiness in this world?

He will not go to raise it for the elderly.

"Well... escape with me first." Wendy reminded: "I will have time to tell you the story over there in the future."

Vanessa flatly refused: "I can't leave. If I leave now, my clansmen will be hurt. Besides, tomorrow is the last duel."

"The last duel?"

Wendy looked puzzled.

"Yeah." Vanessa nodded: "According to the agreement, I will become a gladiator in the arena. As long as I can win all twelve duels, then my clan and I will be free again!"

"Don't trust them, the rules set by those who don't abide by the rules are definitely uneasy and kind!"

Wendy dissuaded.

Vanessa looked up at the sky: "Even so, I can only follow their rules. I can't abandon my tribe, Linde, and my benefactor."

Wendy did not give up, and continued to dissuade: "Vanessa, if you continue to stay here, the situation may get worse. You come with me, and you and your people can regain freedom tonight."

"No, Wendy, you don't understand."

Vanessa lowered her head with a helpless expression: "My people have long forgotten the meaning of freedom, we must fight, experience, and fight for it ourselves! Otherwise, we will just put on the shackles of another power... ··”

After being raised by the nobles for a long time, the servility of the people is getting bigger and bigger.

She also felt helpless.

"Huh~" Wendy wanted to dissuade her, but he saw Vanessa's firm eyes:

"Well, in this case, I respect your freedom, friend! May the wind god protect you, and you will definitely win tomorrow's victory, no matter who your opponent is!"

"Thank you for your blessing, I will definitely win tomorrow, for...freedom..."

Wendy is gone.

Leaving Vanessa (bibb) alone in the dungeon looking at the moon.

【Barbara: "It turns out that this is the belief of Lord Vanessa, so there is the later Mond."】

【Rosalia: "Well, so, it's time for me to get off work."】

【Barbara: "Rosalia, please wait for me, I have something to tell you."】

【Rosalia: "If you work overtime, don't talk about it."】

【Ke Qing: "Would it be like this without the wind god Mond?"】

Keqing had more ideas about her idea of the rule of man.

Without Fengshen, Mond City would become inhuman.

On the other hand, Liyue.

Since ancient times, the emperor has personally managed it, and there has never been such a dark period of rule.

"Government by man also comes with a lot of risks."

【Zhongli: "This can't be blamed on Fengshen, I think he also has his own difficulties."】

【Wendy: "Yeah, I think so too."】

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Screen jumps.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun poured into the prison from outside the iron window, and Vanessa was awakened by this dazzling ray of sunlight.

Clang!

There was a loud noise outside the prison, and then an annoying figure appeared in front of the prison door.

"Oh, undefeated sword fighters. The day has finally come. This is your final duel."

Buck stood in front of the prison, mocking Vanessa in an arrogant tone.

Vanessa didn't care about his tone, she was just wondering: "Us?"

But before Vanessa could react, Lawrence ordered to the soldiers next to him: "Take her to the city gate."

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"The ones in front, hurry up!"

"Don't dawdle and get out!"

"Come on, dog slave!"

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On the street, a group of slaves with red hair were roughly driven by soldiers. If they were a little slower, they would be severely whipped.