Chapter 69: Chapter 67: Dissent
The Elf can connect and use the same magic, amplifying the power of an ordinary magic several times. This is also the experience they have summed up in the long-term war with the Dwarf - well, in fact, this epoch-making method of warfare was researched by Think.
With just one person's strength, she raised the limit of her entire race, allowing the connected Elf to gain some power to fight back against the Dwarf, and when they first appeared, they also hit the moles that came to capture the Elf, winning a brilliant victory.
In addition to the power of this connection, Think also brought another power to the Elf, providing strong support for her to take the position of the Flower Crown Lord in praise and worship.
Silently recording this information in his Heart, Su'er stood in the corner like an invisible man, watching these Elf healing each other's wounds and temporarily engraving the spell on their bodies with his own blood. They gathered a desperate momentum.
No Elf came to ask him. Before getting Think permission, the others pretended not to have seen Su'er. However, compared to the silence he was happy to see, the Elf who had been imprisoned for a long time were even more miserable.
Even though the cage was opened and the lock on the neck was removed, these people still squatted there numbly, never excited, never actively joined the prisoners' escape discussion, and even had no preparation.
If all the people present were divided into classes, then Think would undoubtedly be at the top, and the next ones were the prisoners in the war that just ended. By the way, even these prisoners automatically divided their positions in an instant after walking out of the prison door and put themself in the right place, without even needing to be reminded. As for those at the bottom, they were the lambs captured by the Dwarf a long time ago.
As for Su'er? He was considered an appendage of Think. No Elf would talk to him without Think permission. Everything about him was left to Think arrangement.
"...When we start to escape, let them try to follow the main force as closely as possible." Think turned her head and instructed the captain named Barter, looking past the Elf who had completely lost the will to escape.
"Yes," Barter glared at the Elf in gray robes with disgust in his eyes, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "In fact, Lord Flower Crown, these people are completely useless. They are just the lowest civilians. Instead of bringing them who can't fight, it's better to let them disperse in the city of the moles to destroy something, as... cannon fodder?"
Although he spoke in a low voice, his words were still loud enough for the few people around Think to hear clearly. Such a cruel speech not only did not attract criticism and resistance from others, but instead brought a voice of approval and cheers.
Ah, yes, the Elf are a race where slavery is prevalent...
Su'er suddenly realized.
To be honest, he was infected by the atmosphere in the small settlement led by Riku. He used to think that the races that had persisted in this endless war would have a mutual care and be willing to shoulder the lives of their compatriots to fight against the enemy together. Now it seems that these guys who claim to be advanced races are not like this.
They were all prisoners in cages just a few minutes ago, and the butcher's knife could fall at any time, making them no different from lambs to be slaughtered. However, as long as they were free for a moment, they immediately distinguished each other, even though they had not really escaped and gained real freedom until now.
They were still 10,000 meters underground.
Even the friendship of being captured and escaping together could not make them let go of those boring prejudices?
Su'er suddenly wanted to laugh, and couldn't help laughing until he groaned because he was holding it back.
He was curious about the reason-was it because the living environment of the Elf had not been as bad as the humans in this world faced?
Or was this the inevitable situation when intelligence reached a certain level?
What would happen if the same situation happened to humans in the previous world? People there distinguished each other only by various information and differences, as long as they caught any opportunity.
I never agree with the so-called nature. If you really want to care about it, Su'er knows that he is definitely not a selfless person, but even so, he chose to give up his life by himself under the influence of Riku and others... twice.
Su'er was silent.
After all, he didn't cut the blade towards himself for the third time.
"...Mr. Monkey, did you think of something funny?" Turning around from the crowd, Think looked back at Su'er with interest. Compared with dealing with these boring pieces of meat beside her, she was more interested in the thoughts of a monkey in the eyes of others.
"No, it's just some boring things." Su'er voice sounded a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time. Without saying anything more, Su'er tilted his head slightly and gestured to Think other side.
The words of Lord Barter were not only heard by some nearby Elf in gray rags, but also by the discussion that was aroused. Even though most of them were still numb and seemed to have heard nothing, there were still a few gray-robed Elf who showed indignant expressions - Su'er had an impression of them, because they were the only Elf who still had lively expressions and took the initiative to treat themself after being released.
[Don't capsize in the gutter, okay? ] Su'er conveyed this message to Think with his eyes. If he was discovered by the Dwarf because of the trouble caused by these guys who heard that he was despised and used like trash, it would be too embarrassing.
But Think gave him a confident look in her eyes.
[Who do you think I am? ] Su'er accurately captured this message without the need for language communication - Sure enough, Think was still the same Think.
The time was almost up. Su'er could vaguely hear the sound of the airship flying. Above his head, there were continuous sounds of steel colliding. The next moment, the tightly sealed ceiling suddenly split into four petals and hid itself from the Suroundings. An airship was slowly descending. It didn't take too long. The Dwarf driving the airship noticed something was wrong after it descended to a certain height. The elf who had been locked in a cage before was actually standing in the middle of the hall like this? !