Chapter 87:

When the Orc standing in the Colosseum took off the slave face from his face, you could hardly believe your eyes when you saw the familiar, handsome face.
How could Mr. Doberman appear here?
But before you think about it, the slaves in the Colosseum suddenly began to violent/move, broke free from the iron cage and the slave ring on their bodies, and rushed toward their masters with fierce hatred.
The pampered nobles on weekdays will be the opponents who fight desperately all day to kill the ferocious and combative slaves.The body of the man is directly torn and bitten by the angry slave, and it becomes their food, and the women in the delicate and complicated dresses The dress was torn, and the mad woman masturbated on the ground or on the seat, and the crying cry for help lingered throughout the Colosseum, which made people shudder.
Broken limbs were scattered on the auditorium, and the blood accumulated in the aisle mixed with the pieces of meat and flowed down like water.
But in a short time, the noisy and bustling Colosseum turned into a terrifying and purgatory on earth,
As the chief culprit who made all this, he stared blankly at the brutal killing in front of him, as if he had nothing to do with him.
You never thought that Mr. Doberman, who has always been in your impression of being quite reliable and stable, would actually do such cruel and cold things. Perhaps you have seen before, only the appearance of him in disguise, now he, He is the real sub-orc Dobin.
The Orc standing in the Colosseum did not notice your presence. He stepped forward and walked in one direction of the auditorium.
His target seemed to be an aristocratic man who was protected by several guards. The man looked at the approaching Du Bin, his face pale and panic and shouted: "Quick! Kill him for me, don't let him come near. Me! Whoever kills him, I will reward him with ten thousand gold coins!"
Ten thousand gold coins are enough for a civilian to live a luxurious and extravagant life for most of his life. Several guards looked at each other, but were finally moved by the temptation of money, clenching their weapons and rushing towards the defenseless Asian Orc.
No matter how strong this sub-orc slave is, and be besieged by several people at the same time, it will definitely not be able to beat them.
As long as you can kill him, even if the 10,000 gold coins are evenly divided, everyone can still get a large sum of money.
However, they underestimated the strength and brutality of Dubin.
Without the slightest intention of being merciful, the bodies of these guards suddenly froze with the effort of meeting each other, and no one could even see Dubin's movements clearly. When he passed by these stiff guards, their bodies Suddenly torn apart, his neck twisted and slumped to the side strangely, obviously the cervical spine had been broken.
The noble man who was terrified by this horrible scene screamed in horror, "No, don't come over! I can give you as much money as you want, please don't kill me!"
But Doberman turned a deaf ear, went straight to the scared and incontinent Oriel, reached out his hand to pinch his neck and lifted his body.
"Long time no see, Master Olier."
The suborc's indifferent face showed a bloodthirsty smile full of nostalgia and cruelty towards Olier, whose complexion was gradually ginger.
"Do you remember who I am?"
"Wh... why are you?" Olier's eyes widened and shivered in disbelief: "You, aren't you dead..."
"You are still alive, how am I willing to die."
Doberman stared at him intently, his tone showing a kind of distorted excitement, "Now I am back to fulfill my original promise."
"If you, kill me... Father will definitely not let go... ah ah -"
Olier's intermittent threats instantly turned into a screaming scream.
Doberman squeezed Olier's arm lightly, and the smile on his lips became more brutal, "Don't worry, I won't kill you so soon, and your father, I will let you and He met again."
After speaking, he let go of his hand, letting Oriel, who was almost suffocated to death, fall to the ground, covering his broken arm and panting like a mourning dog.
"But before that, let's calculate the old accounts between you and me."
The Orc narrowed his gray eyes, and the smile on his face was cold and cold.
"Don't forget, I have a lot of grudges."
The painful howls from below, even through the thick partition door of the VIP room, are still very clear into your ears. You bit your lip and take a breath, forcing yourself to look away.
"Do you know that Orc?" Lu Weide's whispered question came suddenly.
Regarding the tragic scene that is happening outside the VIP room, there is no trace of panic or fear on the nightfall elf's face, as if it has automatically filtered those pictures and screams, or he has seen countless scenes more terrifying and cruel than this. , I don't think these slaves' riots are anything to be fuss about.
"I..." You subconsciously wanted to answer, but after thinking of something, you immediately changed your tone, "I guess I misunderstood. There used to be an Orc who looked quite similar to him in Uncle's shop. A temporary worker who worked part-time for a period of time."
Lu Weide still doesn’t know that you have recovered your past memories, and you can’t expose yourself in front of him anyway. Knowing his indifferent nature, it’s not difficult to imagine that if you know that you have recovered your memories, he would never be so gentle. Treat you kindly.
In the racial beliefs of the nightfallen elves, there are absolutely no two beautiful qualities of kindness and kindness.
Killing and fraud, lies and betrayal, plunder and greed.
This is their true dark nature.
At this moment, there was a rush of heavy footsteps outside the VIP table where you were.
"They are here." Lu Weide suddenly said.
Hearing that, thinking of the tragic end of those women you saw before, your face was suddenly pale and bloodless.
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
It is rare for the nightfallen to comfort you with a gentle tone.
But you don't believe what he said. If you encounter an overwhelming danger, he will definitely leave you and escape immediately.
Lu Weide wrapped his cloak around you, covering you from head to toe tightly.
He didn't know what material his cloak was made of. It was not only tough and wearable, but it also seemed to be inlaid with a few magical circles with hidden auras. It was very suitable for the dark night races like the nightfallen who were good at lurking assassination.
The door of the VIP room was kicked and rattled, and it seemed that it would not last long.
"Close your eyes and hold me tight." Lu Weide said solemnly.
Now it is true that only this nightfallen elf can save you from this chaotic place. Regardless of the other person’s identity, you gritted your teeth and hugged his neck, burying your head in Luvad’s not strong but exceptionally strong back. on.
With a loud bang, the door was knocked down.
With your eyes closed, you only hear the rustling wind blowing in your ears and the faint smell drifting from the tip of your nose, and you didn't even hear a muffled grunt or scream.
As night-fallen elves who are good at assassinating sneak attacks, they pay attention to killing enemies quickly and accurately, and they must never give the enemy a chance to fight back, otherwise they may die.
I don't know how long it will take until you pass through a barrier similar to mucosal barrier substances, that the previously dirty and fishy air gradually becomes fresh and clean.
You still didn't dare to open your eyes, so you asked in a low voice: "Mr. Luvid, have we escaped?"
After a while, the nightfallen answered in a low voice.
You slowly opened your eyes, but the sight of your eyes surprised you.
"Mr. Road Verde, are you injured?"
Lu Weide covered the wound on his waist and said calmly: "It's okay, but when I broke the barrier, I met a difficult opponent."
Although it was okay, blood was still spilling from his fingers, and the cloth around the wound was soaked with blood into a dark red wet color.
Looking at him like this, you feel a little uncomfortable. Although you hate him, he is still injured to save you. In addition, you are the kind of softhearted type who can't ignore the injured. Take a look I feel panicked.
Feeling your frequent glance at his wound, the nightfallen elf suddenly said, "Are you worried about me?"
"No, who is worried about you."
You gave him an angry look.
After a pause, you hesitated and asked in confusion: "Why didn't you leave me just now? If you were alone, you wouldn't be hurt."
The nightfall elves are notoriously selfish. They don't have the concept of helping their companions at all. Once their companions are dragged or injured, they will give up without hesitation, and even use the injured companions to help them escape.
You don't think that the nightfallen elf has deep feelings for you enough for him to take risks with his life.
Your question also stunned Lu Weide at the same time.
Yes, according to his past habits, he would never carry a drag with him, or even risk injury to protect her.
But he didn't even think of abandoning you just now. Even when that powerful female devil accidentally attacked you behind, for fear of hurting you, he was stupid enough to use her body to block it. This time.
It is really stupid.
But there is no regret in his heart.
Obviously his biggest wish in the past was to get rid of the shackles of the nightfallen elves, accumulate enough wealth to become a chic and free ranger, travel the rugged land of this continent, leaving his own footprints in every corner.
But after he really exchanged a girl for freedom, Lu Weide only felt that his heart was hollowed out. The inexplicable remorse and pain made his heart cramp as if it were broken, even looking at the past. My favorite gems and gold coins are all gone, and they are like a walking corpse who has lost his heart.
Hasn't he already got the freedom he wants most?
Why are you still not satisfied?
Lu Weide did not understand.
During that period of time, he recalled the most of his brief time with the girl, recalling the girl’s voice and smile, her angry look, scared look, shy look and later learned about him. The consternation and the anger of being betrayed were only to approach her in exchange for freedom.
She really trusted him.
To be so stupid to believe that a nightfallen liar is so stupid.
Lu Weide wanted to sneer and sneer as he did before, but the numb facial expression and the strange pain that emerged in his chest made him just indifferently watching the girl's expression from resentment and shock to self-deprecation and hatred.
The Nightfallen had been seen by many similar eyes, but the girl's gaze made his chest sting.
At that time, he even regretted having exchanged the girl for his freedom, but after he repented, the girl had no idea of ​​life or death. He didn't believe that she died like this. He traveled tirelessly and looked for it tirelessly. A good friend of Luwes heard the news that she was still alive. Without even thinking about the truth of the news, Lu Weide rushed to the small town of Edoma.
Even if it was just false news, he didn't want to miss this tiny possibility.
After arriving at Edoma, he did not show up for the first time, but kept observing the girl in the dark.
He didn't dare to see you like this, because he was afraid of seeing you hate and resentful eyes, so after learning that you lost your memory, he unexpectedly gave birth to a feeling of gratitude that he had never had before.
It seems that even the heavens are helping him.
Lu Weide originally wanted to secretly remove the two men who were obtrusive to the girl, and then create an opportunity to approach her, but he didn't want to. A sudden fire disrupted his plan.
Regardless of hiding himself, he rushed into the fire and rescued the girl who had been unconscious.
Holding the lost girl almost trembling, the empty heart of the night fallen elf was filled again.
He stared at the girl's sleeping peaceful face intently, slowly leaned down, and kissed her lips softly and obsessively.
This time, he won't leave her behind.
He will hide her where no one can find her.
Belongs to him alone.
Stay with him forever.