The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Chapter 42

The angry Kane was like a wild cat whose ass was blown, limply grinning its sharp teeth and waving its powerless paws.

Leaning in a remote corner, Igor, with his head down, listening to Kane and his long-winded words, let his thoughts diverge.

Still, are there blue feral cats in this world?

"Egg? Egg! Did you hear what I said? Come back! Egg!"

The angry voice was close to the eardrum again, and Igor, whose nerves were suddenly shocked, covered his ears with some grievances, and his blue eyes were obviously at a loss.

As a result, the head with long, smooth platinum-blonde hair was hit hard.

"Don't play stupid!"

Looking at the pitiful Igor with his head covered in front of him, Kane, who was about to reprimand him imposingly, shook his mouth, sighed, and put down his hands that wanted to continue to explode.

"Do you know what you did?"

"I know I didn't do anything..." Before he could finish speaking, Igor hit his head again.

At this time, Kane, whose face was livid, could only be described as ferocious.

"Give me a serious reflection!"

"I don't even have a hint, how can I reflect on it..." Dudu muttered, looking at Kane's fierce eyes again, Igor resolutely stopped the following unfinished words, and continued to use his wet eyes Looking at Kane.

Looking at the king pretending to be innocent in front of him, Kane warned himself over and over again not to lose his mind, and he kept organizing words in his mind before he said, "You and Hidalek Constantine..."

"There's nothing between me and that facial paralysis!" Eagle quickly followed Kane's words.

"Then why did he hug you as if he had sovereignty over you and then leave?"

"Because he's cheap!"

"Then why do you let him take you away as if you are used to it?"

"Because I was still delirious at the time!"

"Then Bondimore just said..."

"That guy is an inexplicable brain-dead, do you believe what he says!"

Along with the tic-tac-toe rising from Kane's head, another shallow bruise appeared on Eagle's forehead.

"Kane, you have a tendency to domestic violence...you abuse your own race...you abuse your blood relatives..."

This time, Kane directly grabbed Eagle's face on both sides, approached Eagle's tearful eyes sullenly, and said with a fake smile, "Give me an honest account!"

"Hmm..." Igor pointed at Kane's hand holding his cheek with a face of accusation, and then complained falteringly, but Kane, who had no patience, ignored it at all, and just moved closer to Igor's hand. The ears are low and authentic.

"Do you know what Constantine represents?" Taking a deep breath, Kane confided his indescribable worries, "The existence standing at the top of the pyramid of the human race, the nobles who can manipulate and influence the politics of great powers, are under their feet. Filled with the blood of countless people of the same race and other races, they are always greedily peeping at the world outside the borders... To be honest, as a member of the five major races, the elves only use the self-blocking for thousands of years to temporarily drift away from their sphere of influence Outside. Think about your own identity, it is simply a piece of fat that you send to your door! If they find out..."

"That's why I said it doesn't matter!" Igor broke free from Kane's shackles, rubbing his red cheeks and replied angrily.

For a while, Kane laughed back angrily, "It doesn't matter! It's clear that he has included you in his own ownership!"

Seeing the silent appearance of Igor in front of him, Kane reached out and touched his head, and said helplessly, "No matter how good-looking a person is, it can't change the fact that he is not of my race, Igor, you What is your position, you really have... Forget it, you should think about it carefully."

"Think about it? How about you, Kane? Have you thought about what you want?"

"Oh, Ige, you have to understand." Kane spread his hands out of course, and slowly disappeared into the corner of the corridor, "You always have to give me enough weight to convince me. Now, it's obviously not enough."

"This is really frustrating..." Muttering a few words with some distress, Eagle paused, and also stepped out of this small corner, "Even if you say that, I don't know what to do now." I know what else to do besides follow the plot..."

How can we truly save ourselves?

This is simply an ultimate philosophical question that can be continuously studied by countless people. In the view of Eagle now, no matter how hard he looks at the sky, the wings with dissatisfied wings cannot really take off.From the leak of the plot, he can understand the trajectory of the world that Orend will gradually deepen in the future, but he can't figure out the direction he should go forward.

"Igor!"

I don't know when, Igor has gradually walked to a small garden in the atrium, and the flow of people around has gradually increased, and a call with excitement instantly awakened Igor's sanity.

"Dalton? What's the matter, looking in such a hurry?" Igor raised his eyebrows a little strangely when he saw the orc boy rushing to him in a few jumps.

"Igor, I found it! Last time, that, that...you told me..." The young man took a deep breath, the joy on his face was beyond words, but it seemed that he was hesitating because of the crowd around him. He gestured twice.

"I confessed last time?" Iger slowly recalled it. Recently, he didn't see Dalton very much because of his preparation for a duel. It can be regarded as an confession, which is what he once said to let Dalton go. Integrating wandering orcs for combat training and finding...

"Is there something wrong with taking in those guys?" Eagle asked tentatively.

"No, no! It's going very well over there!" Dalton shook his head again and again, and continued to stretch out a finger, "That person... is that person..."

Intelligence businessman? !

A flash of light flashed in his eyes for an instant, and Eagle suddenly supported Dalton's shoulders, lowered his voice, and asked urgently, "He appeared? Where is he?!"

"I asked people to follow the method you said... to search for his news with great fanfare. After so long, today, today, I finally heard... He, he is going to participate in the auction at the auction house tonight!"

"Good job Dalton!" Igor patted the young man in front of him who was a little embarrassed because of his praise, "Let's go! Just make preparations for our upcoming visit!"

"Yes!"

Turning around, the anxiety of not being able to effectively search for outside news finally eased a little.

Yes, although we don't know exactly what to do, there is always time before the wind tunnel is opened.Obtaining Dalton's loyalty can be said to be his first exit. Thanks to the existence of a large number of orcs, his own chess pieces finally began to slowly operate in the corners of the world.

It is operating on a track that no one knows, not even fate has noticed.

And now, the next exit has finally arrived.

However, the plot development that departs from the original work always seems to like surprises.

For example, the intelligence merchant who has been hiding in the dark and has never let anyone know about him is actually standing at the door of the auction house waiting for their arrival;

Or, a shocking greeting from under the slightly raised mustache——

"Long time no see, Dalton, you've grown into a big boy."

The sudden and obvious familiarity made Igor startled in vain. He covered the depression in his eyes, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Dalton who was beside him with obvious astonishment.

"You are...little uncle...you are not..."

The middle-aged orc in front of him, who seemed to be in full swing, didn't seem to notice the difference between the two of them at all. His gloved hand passed in front of Eagle, and lightly patted Dalton's stiff shoulder, "Ah , It's a good thing you can still recognize me. When I left, you were just a child. To be honest, when I learned that you appeared in the city of San Domis and were still looking for me, I was deeply shocked Surprised. Why, what is my dear brother looking for? Could it be that he finally realized how ridiculous and stupid what he did back then, and is determined to apologize to me? It's really ridiculous!"

Looking at the arm that was ignoring him directly across the face, Igor's face released the strangeness of the initial unknown situation, and a touch of interest slowly appeared on the corners of his raised lips.

The most wonderful thing about fate is that she will always mess up the chessboard for you to see the next second you think it should be like this.All Iger knew was that the intelligence dealer was an unpredictable existence with an unpredictable personality, and the only thing he cared about was the stray children born to his wife who died early.In the original book, Orend and the others took advantage of the other party's weakness to deceive the intelligence merchant's trust and obtain an important piece of information.

But now, the other party not only took the initiative to appear in front of him, but also revealed the relationship between him and Dalton.

Dear brother... Before you go... Could it be, uncle and nephew?

But no matter what, the attitude of the other party's deliberate ignorance and intentional intentions can't be called friendly. Originally, they wanted to probe his news with great fanfare to get him to take the initiative to make an appointment, and then try to make a small deal.But now it seems that his behavior is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth to seek his own death.

"No...Little uncle, in fact, my father missed you very much after you left..." Dalton's reaction was more shocking than happy, and he hesitated to deal with the other party's false greeting, which was obviously a bit too embarrassing.

"Oh? I'm really touched by such words. I miss the person I personally drove out? My dear brother? This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard so far!" As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged orc The expression on his face quickly cooled down, "Whether it was at the beginning..."

"I'm sorry sir, your arm stretching all over the place is a bit of a hindrance." Eagle made a sudden move, politely pushed away the other's arm lying in front of his face, and cracked an exaggerated smile falsely and artificially, turned around Turning around, he slightly raised his head and turned towards Dalton who was facing aside, "Let's go."

"Eh? I understand!" As if he had been liberated, although he was a little puzzled, Dalton nodded quickly, showing a slightly apologetic smile at the middle-aged orc, "Sorry, little uncle, I Go first."

"Ah, this is really an unexpected result." The middle-aged orc blinked his eyes in surprise, "Didn't you want to participate in the auction, why did you just leave, Mr. Elf?"

"Thank you for your concern." Waving his hand without looking back, Igor still maintained a hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned half of his face, his eyes were as bright as stars, "However, I have already taken what I need. arrive."