The white gold ring is simple and unpretentious, and the beautiful gemstones shine brightly on the surface of the ring.

But that was before.

It’s long gone now.

The originally milky white sacred gemstone was gradually turning into pitch black, as black as ink. The black and white colors were fiercely intertwined in the gemstone, as if mocking her depravity and calling her back.

back?

There was a sneer on the corner of Yanis's mouth.

There are countless paths in her life, but there is no turning back.

Agniss met with Black Cat and expressed her desire to learn dream control.

Looking at Yanis' clear eyes, Black Cat said calmly: "Do you have a ring?"

Agnes took off the Song of the Maiden and handed it to the black cat.

The black cat stretched out his paw to take the ring and stroked it gently. After a long time, he said softly: "You have just started to fall. There is still a chance to turn back."

"Throw away the Holy Maiden's battle flag and the Holy Maiden's song, clear away the erosion of the power of the abyss, and then you can return to the embrace of the goddess."

"Then how much can my power increase?" Yanis asked softly with a calm face.

"Increase? What are you thinking? Haven't you heard that falling is three times stronger and whitewashing is seven times weaker?"

"Loss of 70.00% of power?" Yanis's expression was a little ugly.

"It's not just 70.00%, it will take you several months to recover to 30.00% of your peak. During this period, your strength is only about one-tenth."

Black Cat said calmly: "Do you think it's so easy to turn back?"

Yanis shook her head and said calmly: "It's so miserable to clean up, so I won't do it anymore."

"and many more!"

She raised her head suddenly, her eyes flashing with a strange light, and her fiery eyes startled the black cat.

"You just said that blackening is three times stronger, right?" Her voice was full of expectation.

The black cat almost fell down. What are you thinking?

"Depravity will indeed make you stronger, but the price is very heavy. You are still young, don't be so extreme."

"I'm not extreme at all, I just want to live well."

The anticipation in Yanis's eyes became even more intense, and she said loudly: "The right to survive is above all else. Even if you do some extreme things for survival, you can be forgiven. This seems to be what a certain philosopher said?"

"Conrad Don said it."

Yanis clapped her hands and smiled happily, "I need strength, otherwise I will be killed by the goblins, so I am in order to survive. Although I choose to fall, it is not a fall."

Looking at her firm eyes, Black Cat knew that she would not look back, and no longer tried to persuade her, but just said softly: "If I want this ring as the price for controlling the dream, are you willing?"

"why not?"

Yanis said calmly: "I look forward to the future, but if I can't get through today, what does the future have to do with me?"

The black cat looked at Yanis in surprise, and after a long time, he stretched out his cat's paw and returned the ring to Yanis.

"You're just kidding, I don't want this ominous thing. I will only tell you how to control dreams once. Whether you can master it depends on your fate."

......

When Agnes left with a happy face, Black Cat looked at her back and sighed softly, as if he was remembering the dusty old things, and seemed to recognize something, and his eyes refused to leave for a long time.

Yanis didn't know what she was thinking, she was just happy to gain the ability to control dreams.

Standing in front of Roland, she licked her lips with a hint of murderous intent in her smile.

"It's night, it's time to dream, come with me!"

Chapter 134 The master is going to eat people!

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, Goblin Mora woke up from the nightmare again, with beads of sweat covering her face.

He wiped his sweat and looked at the fellow villagers around him in the moonlight, his heart beating fast.

He comes from the Baishui chaebol and is a green man. He usually raises donkeys for his master. Although his quality of life is only about eating chaffy vegetables and not wearing enough clothes, he is very satisfied.

The shaman read his destiny and said that as long as he suffered ten more years, he would be able to wash away his sins and become a bloody master in the next life.

Thinking about the shaman's words, Maura's frightened mood finally felt a little better.

He had never doubted the shaman, who was a cultured person who knew many words.

No one among the goblin tribe dared to doubt the shaman's words.

They possess knowledge, and unlike the greedy red-skinned masters, their attitude is always very kind, and they will even provide medical services to the poor green-skinned people.

Unfortunately, there are not many such opportunities, and only lucky people can encounter them.

educate?

Don't even think about it.

Maura can't even write her name, she only knows her name is Maura.

This word means honest person in goblin language. There are many people with this name in the tribe. In order to distinguish them from each other, they very cleverly add suffixes representing occupations or regions to distinguish them.

For example, Mora Donkey, Mora Land, Mora Tie, and Mora Tun.

But Maura doesn't have to.

Because he is a low-level officer. Although he is not a master, he is at least a minor official and does not need to change his name.

Thinking of the nightmare just now, Maura felt that her throat was extremely dry.

In the dream, he watched two soldiers being dragged away by men in black with their faces covered, then washed, slaughtered like cattle and sheep, and thrown into a pot.

Thinking of this scene, cold sweat rolled down his forehead again.

Although goblins are dirty, vulgar and disgusting, they are still members of the human race.

They also understand the simple truth.

How can man eat man?

Maura was flustered and had an urge to pee, so she decided to sneak out and take a drink.

He lowered his head and hunched over to touch the small ditch at the edge of the camp.

Looking at the huge military camp, his mood calmed down a little.

There were many, many soldiers here, and the number was so huge that it exceeded his knowledge, but he knew that the more people there were, the more powerful they were. Such a huge army was invincible.

No one can hurt him here.

A dream is a dream, you can’t believe it.

Under the moonlight, Maura saw dozens of figures moving around. His eyesight was very good, and he could see clearly that these were brothers from the next village who had been dragged away to fight.

He originally wanted to say hello, but seeing that these people were acting in unison under the command of the red-skinned master, he did not act rashly.

If it's an Green Brother, he can say hello.

If the red-skinned man was leading the team, he might get angry and give him two whips after being disturbed.

The master is different from them.

Mora hid behind the tent and watched as the red-skinned master led dozens of unlucky green-skinned men out of the camp.

Probably a night patrol.

He thought a little disapprovingly.

Could anyone dare to sneak attack them?What a joke.

Just when he finished draining the water and was about to return to the camp, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A group of men in black jumped out of nowhere and quickly controlled dozens of green-skinned brothers.

Judging from the skilled movements of these people, it was obvious that they had been planning for a long time.

What shocked Maura even more was that the red-skinned man did not resist, was not arrested, and even laughed and chatted with the people in black.

After dozens of green-skinned brothers were captured, the red-skinned man clapped his hands as if nothing happened, humming a song and walked back.

Maura, who was hiding in the grass, was stunned and her heartbeat continued to accelerate.

why?

It's not surprising that the red-skinned master doesn't care about the green-skinned brothers. The red-skinned people have always looked down on the green-skinned brothers.

But this red-skinned man seems to have sold off the unlucky green-skinned men.

How could he come back so easily?

Maura thought of that terrible nightmare, and he was heartbroken and sneakily touched up.

Due to malnutrition, most goblins' night vision abilities are not strong. Mora's night vision ability is considered outstanding among the goblin tribe.

Excellent night vision gave him the courage to act.

He secretly followed the men in black for several miles and finally saw their camp.

After returning to the camp, the man in black took off his mask with relief, revealing that he was a red-skinned goblin.

Maura's knees weakened and she knelt down.

The scene that appeared in front of him could not be forgotten for a moment in his life.

This is not a camp, but a slaughterhouse and food processing plant.

The raw materials used to process food are the same green brothers as him.

Maura's world fell apart.

He originally thought that the red-skinned master and the green-skinned brothers were just different in class, but they were still the same race after all.But after seeing this horrific scene, he finally understood that they were different.

He suddenly remembered what a fellow countryman said.

"Master is a cannibal."

That fellow countryman was beaten to death on the spot by his master because he was learning to read in private.

At that time, he thought that the fellow villager had violated the teachings of the shaman and was to blame himself. Looking back now, the fellow villager still smiled when he was hanged and beaten to death.

He didn't know what the fellow villagers were laughing at before they died, but he knew that the fellow villagers who had the knowledge were right.

The master really eats people.

Mora held back tears and ran towards the camp. He knew the fate of dozens of green-skinned brothers, but he could not save them at all.

If it were before, he would definitely inform the shaman accompanying the army as soon as he saw this scene.

But this time it was different, he no longer believed in the shaman.

His heart was filled with despair, and a terrible idea appeared in his mind.

Why can't they resist!

Why is the red-skinned master riding on their heads!

Mora knew that at least in his team of ten thousand people, the green-skinned brothers accounted for the absolute majority, while the red-skinned masters only had a few hundred people.

Even if the red-skinned master is very good at fighting and one person can defeat five of them, then they have the advantage!

Maura's eyes burned with the fire of revenge.

He decided to fight.

He wants to call on more green-skinned brothers to come and see this man-eating world, and then resist together!

......

Minhausen collar, small study.

Egilina walked in with the information and a smile on her lips.

"Roland, the operation was successful!"

Roland nodded, smiled and asked, "How successful is it?"

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