Tomin in The Alien World

As they were talking, there was a sudden sound outside the cave. I'm afraid the sharpest thing for the dark people is their hearing. When they heard a strange noise outside, they all stopped their voice, raised their hands one after another and fastened their swords under their ribs.

Sand! With the sound of grass and rattan, a red squirrel came in quickly like lightning from the outside. Seeing the squirrel, the dark people loosened their hands holding the sword handle, and the nervous color on their faces disappeared.

Someone said with a smile, "at night, my sister-in-law sent you a letter from the gopher again."

Guanghan can't hear the relationship between Lingye and ziyue clearly, but he can't hide from these brothers who get along with Lingye day and night.

Dark people have long known their relationship, but no one has publicized it. Decades of living together day and night have already made their feelings close as brothers and cultivated an extraordinary tacit understanding.

Listening to the jokes of the brothers, Ling Ye didn't care. He happily stretched out his hand and whispered, "Huoer, how did you find this!"

Squirrels have a keen sense of smell. Even if they don't open the shell of nuts, they can judge whether there are fruits or not only by smell. However, it's very rare to have a psychic squirrel, and this squirrel named Huoer is very spiritual.

On weekdays, the connection between the purple moon and Lingye mainly depends on it. Due to its small size, Huoer can enter and exit at will through the vent of the Youdian. It is precisely because it often goes in and out of the Youdian, and the dark people know it.

Huoer dexterously jumped onto Ling Ye's palm and squeaked. His little paw was still scratching in his palm. He smiled and saw that Huoer was still tied with a letter. He restrained his smile, took down the letter, and then put Huoer on his shoulder.

He opened the letter and looked closely at it. After reading it, his face suddenly changed and he couldn't help taking a breath.

His inspiratory sound immediately drew the attention of the people around him. People turned their heads and looked at him. They saw that Ling Ye's face was very dignified. They stared at the letter without blinking. They couldn't help asking, "night, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

"But my sister-in-law was bullied?"

Under the questions of all the people, Ling Ye finally came back to God. His palm trembled slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said faintly: "the holy King... The holy king wants to get rid of us..."

"What?" This sentence was like a heavy bomb exploding among people. All the dark people stood up together, their eyes staring like copper bells, looked at Lingye in disbelief, and asked one after another: "night, you... What did you just say? What did the holy king want us to do?"

"Holy king, get rid of all of us!" Ling Ye fiercely clenched his fist and threw the letter to the public. The dark people rushed forward, took the letter and gathered together to look around.

The purple moon wrote in detail what happened today and why the holy king wanted to get rid of the darkness and what means he planned to use to get rid of the darkness.

The crowd looked at it and were all dumbfounded. One by one, they stood there motionless.

"This... This is impossible. We are loyal to the holy king and have done so many things for the holy king. How could the holy King... How could he kill us?!"

A young dark man, like a vented ball, sat down on the ground and burst into tears while talking.

"Yue... Won't lie to me. The letter has made it very clear that the holy king can't use us now. Our existence will only become the biggest weakness of the holy king and the biggest threat to the holy king. Now, the wind is everywhere in the holy pool. The holy king wants to thin the throne and his reputation and status in the holy pool. He can only kill us and make us never be found." Ling ye murmured.

"No, no!" A big man rushed out of the crowd and came to Lingye. He grabbed Lingye's clothes, picked him up and shouted, "we are all trained by the holy king. Just like the children of the holy king, how can the holy King kill us all? This letter must be false, someone must be stirring up discord..." as he said, he looked around at the people around him, Shouted, "you all talk!"

There was no one to speak, and the people around hung their heads, looking sad and silent. No one is willing to believe that the content in this letter is true. However, as Ling ye said, ziyue will not deceive them, let alone stir up discord. Without it, ziyue dare not send this letter even if she has great courage.

"You're all talking..." the big man slowly loosened his hand holding Ling Ye's skirt and sat on the ground with his hands on Ling Ye's body, beating the ground with his fists and crying.

As soon as he cried, there were sobs all around him. It is true that all dark people are dead. They are not afraid of death. They can sacrifice their lives at any time for the holy king. The holy king has always been their spiritual pillar and the source of motivation for their struggle. But now, it is the holy king who wants to kill them and plot against them. That kind of sadness of being abandoned and being deceived The humiliation of betrayal is worse than killing them ten or a hundred times.

"Stop crying! Crying alone is useless!"

A dark man roared angrily. He strode to Lingye and said in a deep voice, "night, you are our leader. We have never failed to do what you asked us to do. This time, we all listen to you. What should we do now?"

Hearing his words, those sobbing people stopped crying, raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Ling Ye.

"It's easy to want to die. It's not as troublesome as the king's design to kill us." Ling Ye patted the sword under his ribs and said in a deep voice, "we can end it by ourselves!" The crowd looked up at him.

This time, no one responded and he chose to end it? Is there a more humiliating way to die in the world? Even if you die miserably on the battlefield, be torn to pieces and die without a place to bury, it is thousands of times better than such silent humiliation and suicide.

"Night, how did you promise us? You said that as long as we do our best for the holy king, sooner or later we will live a normal life, live in the sun, marry and have children, but now? You want us to commit suicide? Are you worthy of our brothers?"

"Is that what I mean?" Ling Ye was also anxious. He grabbed the letter paper falling on the ground, held it high in the air and shouted, "this is the meaning of the holy king! The holy king wants to get rid of all of us in the dark, including me. Do you think I want to?"

In a word, all the people present were speechless № many people leaned against the cave wall and sat on the ground slowly, sobbing in a low voice.

"Well, at the beginning, our brothers all made an oath not to live on the same day, but to die on the same day. This time, the holy King helped us realize our original oath."

While talking, a dark man fiercely turned back, took out his sword, put it across his neck, looked around the people and said loudly, "brothers, brothers, one step ahead!" Then he would wipe his sword off.

Seeing this, all the people around rushed forward. Some knocked down his sword, while others pressed him to the ground. They shouted, "sword nine, are you crazy?"

"Crazy, I'm crazy. We don't even have a name. Even the name is given by the holy king. Now the holy king doesn't need us. We've become a burden to the holy king. Where else can we go?"

"..." the crowd was speechless.

"If we want to live and live a normal life, we have only one way to go now!" Ling ye saw that the foreshadowing in front had been almost done, and everyone's mood had fallen into despair and collapse. At this time, he slowly came to eliminate it.

His words shocked everyone's spirit. People looked up at him and asked in unison, "night, what's the road you said?"

"Find a way to escape from the holy pool!" Ling Ye narrowed her eyes and said word by word.

People inhaled, then fought a cold war one after another, and the consumer just born in their hearts was declared broken. Someone smiled up and sighed, "escape? Where can we escape? Where is our shelter in the world? In order to follow the order of the holy king, we don't know how many babies we have taken and how many people we have killed in various countries. Our hands are already covered with the blood of people all over the world. Where can we go without the protection of the holy pool and the holy king? Who doesn't want to kill me?"

"Yes, even if we escape from the holy pool, we will eventually die!"

"Not necessarily. There's a place you can go!" Ling ye said slowly.

"Where?"

"Wind country!"

"Wind country?"

"That's right! The king of the wind is a spiritual cultivator of the dark system. The king of the wind can definitely accommodate me!"

"But don't forget that at the beginning, we also kidnapped the babies of the wind country and killed the people of the wind country..."

"That's not important. At the beginning, we just acted according to the order of the holy king. To put it bluntly, we were just tools in the hands of the holy king. It was the holy king who really kidnapped the babies of the wind country and killed the people of the wind country!" In the past, Ling ruo's words were treacherous and heinous. Even the dark people close to him would turn against him because of his words, but now, no one will blame him anymore. People nodded and felt that Ling Ye was right.

Someone stood up and said, "but... Will the wind king believe our words? I'm afraid we will still be killed by the wind people if we escape to the wind country!"

Ling Ye suddenly smiled and asked, "do you remember that I went to Sichuan alone some time ago?"

"Of course. Didn't the mission fail?"

"I was caught alive in the palace, and I failed to escape!"

"Ah?" People stared at him with wide eyes and looked at him inconceivably. With Lingye's Lingwu, will they be captured alive? And how did he get back to the holy pool when he was captured? Can't Sichuan people release him again?