Vol 6 Chapter 828: Born like a mouth

In this picture, Otley’s grandfather stood high in the stands and looked at the following black slave slaves smeared by the estrus dog. He said in a serious way,
My hound must vent, can’t castration?

Standing at the side of Otley’s public service, the court humbly said,
I’m very sorry, Dagong, this can’t, castrated male dogs will lose the fierceness of chasing prey, then they are not hounds.

Grandma Otley nodded thoughtfully, and looked down again, pointing to a black female slave. "The second one on the left, she is a bit too high. The hound is very hard and cuts off her knees. ""
"Understand." The palace is like hearing what to add to the menu tonight. Write the pen on the remarks and write "Lien, saw off the knee", then the book is closed, waiting for the next step.
Grand Duke Otley looked at it for a while and asked seriously, "Do you think they are best suited to mate with the hound?"
"There is no doubt, Asha." The palace took a step forward, like a learned and versatile biology teacher, explaining it in a serious way. "In the dog concept, female animals should be small, but the pelvis is wide, so Conducive to mating. Asha's body fits this very well, and some are too thin."
"Go to the dietitian and customize the fattening recipe for Asha." Otley took a shot on the shoulder of the palace and said seriously, "Don't let the hound's estrus affect your attention. The last time the deer ran like this." They must vent their desires as much as possible and make them a dedicated hound."
"Understood, do it right away."
The screen ends.
In this picture, the most shocking thing for Alimana is not the black female slave who was tarnished by the hound, nor the wife Asha of her own, but the grandfather and palace of Otley.
If the two men are laughing, taunting, spitting on the defiled female slaves to satisfy their perverted control desires, Alimana will not be so shocked, ridiculed and despised, this is for the superiors. Very normal.
What makes Alimana most touched is precisely the seriousness and seriousness.
The grand Duke and the palace are like real farmers, talking about the hounds in a serious way and discussing how to keep them focused.
And what about those female slaves? Was ignored.
Most accurately, it is not really ignorant. Otley’s grandfather and palace affairs are not blind, obviously they can see them, but in the eyes of these two people, those female slaves are not human beings, really not people, but livestock.
This is not discrimination, it is not abuse, but a natural and natural way of treating them as hogs, as if this is the law of nature. This is the truth of the universe.
Imagine if you see a male dog and a female dog mating. Would you feel surprised? Of course not, because you know that they are dogs, this is what they should do, no wonder, the natural law is like this.
The same is true of Grand Duke Otley. He is not condescending to "insult" these black female slaves, but from the heart to really regard them as livestock, so he can face this scene indifferently, a serious and palace discuss a problem.
I am talking about the animal husbandry that I am talking about with my palace. Is it strange?
This kind of indifference and seriousness is the most chilling thing for Alimana. At this moment, he knows what he is in the eyes of Otley.
The battle of "Glory" was nothing but a fighting dog. The compatriots he killed were just a dog, including Neo, who was killed by him during the day, including himself.
After the victory, Otley’s grand prince jumped up and enthusiastically cheered for the best dog in the family, just like the children in the fight, happily put the shackles into the bottle and threw the failed shackles on the ground. The foot is dead.
What is wrong with the treatment of the livestock mouth?
Alimana sat down on the ground, as if he had been pulled out of the spine and lost all his strength.
The voice of Searia sounded around Alimana, "Will you continue to fight?"
"Why not?" Alimana said with tears on her face, hoarse voice, "At least still alive? Is it dead? If nothing is dead, is life more important than everything else, even if it is only humiliating, even if it is a mouth same"
"I understand, but there is still a way to choose than to live humiliatingly."
Alimana looked up confused and looked at Sertia.
"There is life in dignity." The word "Sercia" is like a sharp arrow flying, and an arrow hits the heart of Alimana. He only feels that the blood has solidified, stopping the flow, the next moment, strangling The pain came from the heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Slowly, Alimana showed a miserable smile and said hoarsely, "Do you think I don't want to?"
Sesia said indifferently, "So I asked you at the beginning, want to get rid of all this?"
Alimana spread his hand, like a prisoner who is about to go to the execution ground, as if nothing is indifferent, so sadly said, "What do you want? Kill me and Asha? If you are a god, you can lead Let's go to heaven, then please do this."
"I said, I am not a god, I am the enemy of God, can not let anyone go to heaven, only a completely opposite way." Sesia's hidden in the strange light ~ www.mtlnovel .com~ She gently attached, like a red lips to the side of Alimana, whispered something.
Sesia said these words very long. Every time she said a word, Alimana was even more sluggish and said that it was five minutes, but in the consciousness of Alimana, it was longer than five years and fifty years.
When Searia finished, she put a thing in the hands of Alimana, and then her body faded like a mist, slowly disappearing into the air, leaving only the faint words reverberating. "The choice is in your hand."
After Sesia disappeared, Alimana was sitting in the cell. He was not sure how long he had been sitting, maybe a minute? Maybe an hour? Maybe sitting for a few days, years, decades, tens of thousands of years, maybe the outside world has turned upside down.
Alimana looked down and looked at the things that Joseph had given him. Then, in his mind, he recalled a picture, his wife’s bed slang, his brother’s words, and the blood of the dead body. Slave dog
In the end, Alimana clenched her hand and opened her mouth. He smiled and smiled miserably and resolutely. His eyes seemed to have broken the iron gate stone wall of the cell, crossed the grandeur of the Grand Palace, and finally penetrated everything. "Now, we are all enemies of God."