Song of Blood and Wine

"Rest in peace, child!"

In a corner of Neverwinter Valley, George stood beside the corpse of a young girl with only cardamom for a long, long time.

George recognized this girl. It was a coincidence that this girl was the pitiful person that George rescued from the claws of unscrupulous clients a week ago. At that time, for the hungry sister and the seriously ill mother in the family. , Just a piece of black bread, the girl peddled her body! Who would have thought that only one "labor" in such a humble and unfortunate family was involved in the vortex of the Blood Race family struggle!

"Well done, Lincoln Leviathan, Brute Samael, you have done a great job this time. You saved my life! I thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

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took a deep breath, resisting the urge to slap the two on their faces, George gave a salute to them sincerely, and showed a stiff smile.

Use a small amount of money as a bargaining chip to convert the ordinary person class of the slum into Blood Race to expand the number of cannon fodder. Although this method violates the laws and regulations of the Empire, in terms of the result, these ordinary persons The sacrifices of the person category indeed brought the fruit of victory.

The most important thing is that even the Great Emperor Gaudous, who claims to be compassionate to humans, also turned a deaf ear to their deeds. Then, as the head of the mercenary group rescued by members of the mercenary group, even if you have He was so displeased that he was able to praise instead of scolding anyway.

"The head of the team is serious! Why do you have to say thank you for what you want!"

As for George’s solemn salute, the two of them were terrified at the same time, but their hearts were also full. Pride and pride, but compared to Brute who will satisfy exhibit one's feelings in one's speech, Lincoln, who is more slender in heart, noticed the unnaturalness in George's emotions.

"Leader, please let me ask one more question, you finally won a big victory, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"Why? Huh..."

George paused, suddenly dragged the unsuspecting Lincoln to the little girl’s corpse, with a low voice like a blade of ice:

"Lincoln Leviathan, you are here How many brothers and sisters are there in the family? Are my parents still alive?"

"I...I am an eldest son, with two younger sisters, with... and a younger brother who was born just a few years ago My father is still alive, mother...mother died for the empire during World War I."

Uploaded from George’s arm, the power and spirit that far surpassed Lincoln’s divine might pressure , Lincoln was actually out of breath. But when George pointed to the unremarkable low-level Blood Race corpse on the ground and told her story in a very plain tone, Lincoln seemed to feel that he was deep in one's heart in a very soft place, and George's words Touched it!

"This little girl, like you, has three younger brother younger sisters waiting to be fed. Her bastard father doesn't know where, but seeing her mother is tortured by the rash all the time, this child must be her mother. I made a mistake when picking up guests when I was young."

"A few hours ago, the emperor gave me an order. After the mercenary group has completed the last task, I must take you, and others, to complete it. Sent back to their respective families, but this little girl, this untouchable who is willing to die for a few Silver Coins, this unremarkable consumable for Blood Race, this cheap, humble, and courting death. Cannon fodder, her mother, younger siblings, but never see her..."

The little girl’s body was finally treated in a concentrated manner, and the raging fire burned the bodies of the Blood Races who died, regardless of distinction. High and low, the fire sent them to the end of the void without discrimination. In the dust that was blown further and further by the mountain wind, Reaper mercenary group also embarked on a journey once again!

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