Chapter 576

"You're welcome. We made this wine ourselves. Try it!" Uncle Akbar held up his glass.

"Hey! That's what I'm talking about The scrotum also said in a loud voice, "so you have such a good wine! Brothers, drink

"Good!" With the wine, all at once lively.

Under the guidance of the scrotum, everyone picked up the wine glass one after another, and the smell of wheat wine began to fill the air.

Wine is rare in this world.

Less people can make wine

but this is human wisdom, human artifact.

"We'll come too!" Qiaoye and Shiya also collide with Lanyu and they have fought together, which makes their feelings seem to be close to one point.

"I'll help you bake corn!" Xiaoying happily runs to * *, who is now the only girl here.

"Come on..." ah Gu smilingly picked up his glass and looked at the ghost in the bucket. He took a sip, and immediately tightened his eyebrows and buried his face in the water.

"Ha ha ha ~ ~" ah Gu laughs amusingly. Xiao Ye gently pushes purple wing, indicating that he respects a Gu. Purple wing shakes his head and drinks muggy wine in silence.

Xiao Ye shrugs and drinks with a Gu.

Everyone, you come and go, the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

It's just moto. They still don't move. Gradually no longer afraid of them, began to become alert. His expression was illuminated in the burning flame, as if wandering between the reality and the future, without direction, and his dull expression was confused, as if he did not know how to face the unknown future.

"Akbar, then Noah is under your protection." Mason raises his glass to Akbar, and the past makes him look complicated and full of emotion.

Akbar slightly wrung his eyebrows and sighed, "I've learned about the past from pelos. If it's me, maybe it's the decision. Come on!" Akbar and Mason's glasses collided.

Seeing this, the uncles also raised their glasses one after another, and decayed their hatred for many years with the wine in the cup.

Leicester suddenly stood up and hesitated to uncle akbo: "Uncle akbo, this is lesius. Is my father and mother there?"

Akbar looked surprised: "you are leiseus! Come here, everybody. Look, this is leicesus. It's so big

Everyone gathered around him, and his face became more and more anxious in the fire. He was anxious to find his parents. When sister Shirley came back, he already knew that his mother was very dangerous, because there was no mother in the women she brought back.

But I can't fix it for me. I understand the sense of helplessness that I want to meet my parents, but I can't. So I hope that among these uncles, there will be lesius's father.

Suddenly, the scrotum bumped into me and pointed to moto: "you are their king now. You must show them the way."

"I'm not." I said, "I give them freedom, they don't have to follow me."

"It may not be good for them." He looked at me with his glass in his hand. His bright eyes twinkled in the fire. He looked at me with a smile: "ice, you see they are confused now. What they need is someone who can give them hope and direction. Do you think they can survive here by giving them freedom? They are the slaves of the zombies. They have been enslaved for too long, and their sudden freedom will make them panic and bewilderment. They don't know how to live. "

I look at the dull moto and they, or maybe Horace is right.

"You can continue to take them and help them become human beings. You have the ability, ice." Hurley raised his hand on my shoulder, and Muru believed, "if it wasn't for you, how could we sit with the scrotum and drink like this?" Horace took a look at the genitals who were drinking and drinking happily.

I thought about it for a moment. Looking at the sluggish motorcycles, they were still expressionless, holding glasses, eating, drinking and talking. Even the flame couldn't warm them, so that they could chat happily like the people here.

"Go, go." The scrotum also patted me, "you also need a team, take it first and then ~ ~" he said with a smile.

With a decision in my heart, I stood up and strode to the motos.

When they saw me walking towards them, they all put down their glasses. They stood up in a panic and began to move closer to each other. At the moment, they were standing in front of me, and in front of them were moto.

That's good. At least they've got a reaction. They don't look like puppets.

Looking at the uneasy and nervous look on their faces, I feel sad for them.

Their abilities should not be weak as the Scrooge says, but they are like brute domesticated beasts, instinctively afraid of the trainer with a whip.

They could be proud and wild beasts, but they cowered behind the trees like their nails had been cut off.

With her bloody and killing rule, Marguerite destroyed the fighting spirit of these young people. No matter how powerful she was, she was just a slave who obeyed her orders.

I looked at them and raised my glass, but the gesture of raising my glass made them huddle together in horror, as if I was going to kill them.Their instinctive fear made my heart heavier.

I slowly drew back my hand as if facing a group of frightened fawns.

"My name is ice dragon. Now, I should be your king..." As I spoke, they looked at me with wide eyes as if they were in a state of shock. Slowly, they lowered their heads, and the fear on their faces slowly disappeared. They became like slaves, and their faces fell down without expression. Their hands slowly knelt down in front of me.

They all of a sudden they knelt down and I was stunned.

Moto, ELITA, and Juye watched them kneel and become dejected. The most rebellious moto lowered his face and looked at the shining bonfire in a daze.

"You said Let us be free... " He said in a low voice, but not a cry, which shows that in his bones, that proud bone has been completely eliminated, showing that the slave's life.

I nodded slightly: "yes, I said, even if you want freedom now, I will still give you, do you want it?" I asked in a low voice, asking many of these teenagers who were taller than me.

They did not raise their faces, no one asked back, just nestled together, small hiding behind the big, the big slightly blocking the small.

There were so many of them, but none of them stood up and said I wanted to.

"Do you want it, moto?" I asked moto, because he was a few of them who fought, and the only one who dared to say a word or two to me.

Moto became confused and looked at the fire.

"Can you live here? Can you protect yourself? Do you know what you want? " I asked one question after another, but I didn't get any response, only the similar, dull faces. I was talking to a pile of puppets.

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