The Riddler Get Out of Terra

As for failure?

Little Ruper felt that the word "resigned to fate" had changed from coward to ordinary in his mind.

What can he do?

Lal was thinking in his mind while secretly staring at the leader, his eyes piercing red.

Little Luper realized that the situation was getting worse, and he also understood that the team leader had undergone unknown changes, and his revenge plan might not be completed!

But some things are destined to be scarred wounds, and each time they are recalled, they are naturally uncovered and healed. Some people forget their emotions during the healing time and time again, look back with a smile, and regard the past as a sail.

Some people grit their teeth and repeatedly irritate the wound, sharpening a sharp dagger, trying to temper the festering wound into vicious revenge while they still remember it, and let the person who owes him perish forever!

Lal couldn't forget the past days. He regarded the wounds as candy and ate them in mouthfuls. He pretended the pain was a reward and swallowed mouthfuls. It felt like it was stuck in his throat or like a thorn on his back, but he couldn't forget it.

He always remembers that sunny day when the sky was astonishingly blue and as beautiful as endless blue silk. His father held him up high and looked at everything around him, while his mother was honing her skills behind him.

Hands, continue the Lupo tribe's destined future.

Sky blue became the eternal color in Lal's memory.

Looking at the leader who was servilely entangled behind the priest, Lal's eyes became colder and colder. The young wolf felt that his brain was boiling. Everything around him was blurred and dull. Only the leader who was following the priest was clear as usual. .

The little wolf's eyes couldn't tolerate anything else for a while, only the arrogant and vicious man, the vampire who made the sky blue fester and scar!

The leader turned and glanced at Lal.

Icy bones!

He saw me!

Lal's boiling blood was directly doused by a basin of cold water. It was as cold as ice, flowing slowly in his blood vessels, making his heart beat!

The little wolf cub suddenly woke up from his feverish mind when stimulated by the cold inorganic lens. He immediately lowered his head and started to tremble cowardly, in order to numb the leader's bone-cutting gaze.

In this look, Lal seemed to have been stripped of all his hair and thrown into the cold winter night, with the cold dew seeping into his bones.

It wasn't until there was no sound around and everyone else was doing their own thing that Lal raised his head.

But there was neither despair nor fear in his heart. There was a kind of calmness in his heart. At this moment, Lal felt that his condition had never been better.

——He felt that he would definitely die regardless of whether he succeeded or not.

In this case, why bother begging for life?

Lal only hopes that with the arrival of the priest, the leader will divide the troops so that he can fulfill his ultimate wish:

revenge!

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The moon heard the wolf cub's quiet desperate roar.

At this moment, in the darkness, Lal could no longer see the dagger, and only the hard touch on his palm responded to his inner expectations.

The team leader also completed Lal’s dreamed idea:

This bastard, who was so cautious that he had to sit across from his younger brothers when he went to the bathroom, arranged for all the younger brothers to stay in two rooms for the holidays, and he lived alone next to the priest.

Is the priest's status so noble?

Lal thought to himself.

In Syracuse, strength equals dignity!

What does this have to do with my scruffy Luper?

Even if the opportunity comes, Lal is not ready to go back and make plans again.

The little wolf cub could no longer bear the hatred that burned every vein in his body. He just wanted the leader's life!

Moving sounds lighter than ever.

Lal took off his shoes and socks, and his bare feet were cut raw by the uneven road surface.

But the shivering wolf cub didn't care about this.

He quietly entered the most luxurious courtyard in the town through the wall on the left side of the main entrance.

Lal's heartbeat was so violent that his ears were ringing. Every beat was not only pumping blood, but also squeezing the persistence and despair in his heart!

He had been observing for a month, but could not get any chance. Now was an unprecedented opportunity, and little Luper had no regard for life or death.

But the worst didn't happen.

Lal successfully sneaked into the leader's room!

In the dim room, Lar carefully squinted his eyes: he was afraid that his eyes would be exposed by the bright light, so he could only use stupid methods. In order to be more concealed, he had torn off the last scarf his mother left him and covered the pair with light gauze. Furious eyes.

The leader was lying on the bed.

The wolf cub moved closer little by little.

Quietly, silently, ecstatically, calmly, desperately, calmly... approaching this ultimate goal.

Violent emotions lingered in the thin body, and the excitement wanted to tear this poor body apart, but Lal remained silent and did not make any unnecessary movements at this moment.

The wolf cub moved closer to the leader's head.

At this time, there is no need to worry about any emergencies.

The wolf cub made numerous mental assumptions for himself, thinking about various possibilities before committing the crime, and also made preparations:

Nothing is more important than revenge at this moment!

Don't worry about the team leader's reaction, whether he recognizes you, or what terrible phenomena are happening. Just aim at the neck and strike with a dagger, and everything will stop!

呲——

A slight cracking sound.

Lal's dagger seemed to be sharpened, easily cutting through the dense surface and flexible muscles, and tearing open the silently beating blood vessels.

But Lal's heart was cold and no blood spurted out!

Little Luper didn't stop, and his next dagger went straight to the eye.

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The leader’s eyes were actually open!

The dagger stabbed into the brain along the eye socket, and he turned his wrist desperately to stir things up.

Open eyes?

It doesn't matter, so what if I open it, it's still stinging!

Little Luper didn't think much. The next dagger passed through the other eye socket and penetrated the leader's head again.

Then comes the next dagger, the heart!

The next dagger, the gap between ribs!

Next dagger, liver!

The last dagger, the lower abdomen!

Even so, the smell of blood was still very weak. Lal didn't know why, but he understood that no one could survive such a horrific injury!

……

Satisfied, little Luper returned to his den.

He deliberately walked outside a few times and applied several herbs to cover up the smell of blood.

Although there was no special smell in his nose, Lal did his best to overestimate the other wolf cubs.

The smooth situation was beyond Lal's imagination. At this moment, little Luper looked like

Believe that you will have a better future.

Go to sleep, little Luper thought contentedly.

At night, the little wolf cub dreamed of blue silk.

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"Everyone, listen up! No natural disasters will come to Yanan in the future! The priest activated the Origin Stone spell that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family!"

"From now on! Everyone just farm well and live a good life!"

"Father Macaron said it! As long as you abide by the rules of Yanan! Everyone can live well in Yanan!"

The harsh noise disturbed Lar's sweet sleep and woke him up from nothingness.

Little Luper's ears twitched in confusion, and he walked out of the open ruins in a daze, trying to see what was disturbing his sleep.

Ah!

It's this bastard leader again who squeezes people's blood!

I really want to kill you again!

Lal thought viciously.

Mu returned to the house blankly.

……

leader?

Team leader? !

Leader!

Lal opened his eyes wide, and regardless of his miserable body, he quickly put his head out of the ruins and looked at Luper standing on the wooden platform in the distance:

It was the team leader who was stabbed to pieces by him! !

Chapter 6 Blood Origin

[This is really an interesting little Luper, don’t you think? 】

Little Luper's thin figure was inconspicuous in the pointing crowd, but the cicada's presence reminded Macaron of the little wolf cub's hostility over and over again before the autumn wind moved.

Of course, this was just an accidental injury. The team leader and the macarons were too close. Lal looked at the team leader and must not leave the macarons behind.

Naturally, the sharp gaze activates the body's ever-present early warning.

Judging from Bai Feather's report to Macaron, who has the highest authority in Syracuse, this little Luper's heart is filled with turmoil. The muddy hatred is stirred up by the waves. The calm blue heart lake has now become a The dark eyes of the lake are bottomless.

Macaron couldn't help but share this interesting news with Qiao Lun.

There was undisguised ridicule and schadenfreude in the psychic network, not at Lal, but at Jorun's so-called grand strategy of the Terran Community.

The white-haired madman Macaron doesn't want to lead the people of Terra towards a beautiful vision of common prosperity. He just wants to kill these two or five guys who are obviously in the same situation but are stepping on the flesh and blood of others!

The leader is undoubtedly the kind of person Macaron will definitely kill.

A benevolent person will find ways to civilize him, and reforming such a villain can not only prevent the chaos after losing the leader, but also provide support for his own ambitions.

A careful person would use his blood to control the leader of the team, coerce the emperor to order the princes, and put on a good show with the leader, so that the fleeing residents gradually converge on the person in charge, Macron, and eat away at Syracuse bit by bit.

And the crazy Macaron killed the leader and all his younger brothers overnight, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. All the oppressors (of course, they also acted as protectors) were replaced by white feathers, and the mechanical coldness was filled. Macaron’s precarious sense of security.

【so? 】

Qiao Lun's psychic call came from the other side.

There was no delay in psychic communication. Qiao Lun's inability to reply to Macaron immediately only meant that he was doing something more important.

It is understandable that as Hong Feather continued to hunt, more and more experimental materials were in Qiao Lun's hands, squeezing away Qiao Lun's few relaxation time.

[I bet this kid is going to kill this dead man tonight. 】

Macaron looked at the leader who was controlled by the white feather with a smile.

This man was already dead. He was still able to move because his blood had eroded all his blood vessels and controlled all his actions.

To a certain extent, Jolon is an undead druid. He is so deviant that he will be caught and burned to death!

[The wolf cub's emotions in his heart are about to explode. If he doesn't take action, he will be the one to die. 】

Macaron did not continue to pay attention to Lal, and continued to walk around the entire town with the same steps. He wanted to observe the various facilities in the town, recognize everyone's name and appearance, and use some shady means to These people rallied around themselves.

[What’s the use of telling me this?I don't care, what I need now is that you immediately find a few potential people for me, and after the split, go directly to Victoria and bring some scholars over!I've been working overtime until I'm impatient! 】