Vol 4 Chapter 26: You are dazzling than them

All the people looked at Saran crying, they lowered their heads in shame.
They dare not disobey the majesty of the Lord God.
What's more, they were originally the slaves of the gods.
It was the divine envoy who gave them the holy place...
Saran's father was not the first to be killed by an envoy.
Such things are acceptable to them as adults.
But for little Saran...
It really hurts her.
Her mother, because she accidentally fell while mining, broke half of her body and lost sight of her eyes.
Saran’s house was supported by her father.
The tasks of two adults and one child all fell on her father.
That is naturally an impossible task.
...
What a hard life child.
Ugh.
...
A faint lament sounded around again.
The breeze on the top of the cliff blew the sigh into Mu Fan's ears.
He glanced slowly and coldly.
It turns out that this is the previous sigh.
His left hand was hanging to his side, and he was squeezed tightly at the moment.
Saran's helpless, dazed, and sad crying pierced his heart with a single knife.
Dead man, he saw too much.
but……
The sound of "I don't have a father anymore" directly caused Mu Fan's cold heart to contract heavily.
He is much luckier than Saran.
At least he still has hope.
And now, the "God Envoy" who had never met has killed all the girl's hopes.
"Father can he survive?"
With those hopeful gazes, Chief Lev felt that his strong heart was hurting at this moment.
But he could only pat the opponent's head like comfortingly.
"Saran, the soul of Old Gerry will return to his homeland, you have to inherit his will."
Hearing these words, the tears that could not be restrained from Saran's eyes with big copper bells, she wiped them hard, trying to stop the choking, but she couldn't stop it.
This is not the answer she wants.
Those uncles and uncles who are usually kind, why didn't anyone say a word for her father?
In the past three years, she has always thought that life is very joyful, and she has infinite vision of returning to her homeland.
She believes that she will lead a happy life.
But now, her beautiful dreams are all shattered.
She felt the sky was falling.
After seeing this scene, some figures standing on the rocks in the distance shook their heads and dispersed.
Being gifted to death by an envoy of the gods can only be said to be not lucky enough.
They need to be more cautious next.
Not paying enough ore will really kill people...
People began to disappear one after another...
Saran, a child who was struggling, will be forced to grow up next.
They can't delay too long.
If they neglect mining work, then the next person to die may be themselves.
Seeing this scene, Mu Fan's eyes became colder.
"Let Saran inherit her father's will and continue to mine? If you don't dig enough, one day in the future might die like her father again?"
The icy words came from the edge of the cliff, and every word seemed to hit everyone's heart with a heavy hammer.
The crying Saran raised her head, she looked at Mu Fan who was walking slowly, her mouth was tightly pressed, but her face was crying and twitching uncontrollably.
Mu Fan looked at Saran who was paralyzed on the ground, and walked slowly step by step.
His gaze swept across the face of every Iron Race man like a sharp blade.
"As the elders of Saran, you no longer stand up when you need justice and strength, but tell her afterwards that you will inherit the will of the dead and continue to be loyal to the murderer... It is an eye-opener."
Mu Fan slowly shook his head with mockery in his eyes.
At this moment, everyone felt a burning pain on their face.
But there is another kind of shame in their hearts. When will it be the turn of outsiders to comment on the Iron Race.
What's more, this person can be executed at any time.
"What do you outsider know!"
"It's not your turn to interrupt our people's affairs!"
Lev said suddenly, his face gloomy.
The group of Iron Clan people who were about to disperse looked at Mu Fan with angry eyes at the same time.
They hate this alien very much.
If it weren't for Saran's face, they would definitely have passed the steel hammer now.
All the weapons in these hands were taken out.
That big hammer with a diameter of more than half a meter, a steel axe with a long handle and a thick arm...
The eyes of these Iron Race people all had hostile gazes at this moment, it seemed that if Mu Fan spoke insultingly or took a step forward, they would act mercilessly.
However, Mu Fan didn't pay attention to them at all, just looked at Saran with a calm gaze, and did not stop at the slightest pace.
"Saran, I ask you, continue to be loyal to the murderer, is that your wish?"
Mu Fan used the "murderer" to replace the "divine envoy" twice in a row, and he was almost completely angering these Iron Race people.
Saran looked up blankly, she didn't know how to describe Mu Fan's tone at the moment.
Mu Fan did speak the words of the rebellious people, but...
But he is the only one speaking for her at the moment!
She choked and shook her head.
The mouth was tightly pressed.
She can't forget, even if she is killed by the envoy, she can't forget what her father looked like at the moment when she died.
This destroyed all her happiness!
"Very good. You have more backbone than these people."
Humbleness will not obliterate the imprint of indomitable bones ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Saran, a girl from the iron race, is principled and upright.
Just now, the other party helped him with no motives.
So now, it's very simple.
This favor can be paid back.
Mu Fan held the cold metal short club with his left hand back to his waist, and slowly rotated it out...
"Saran!"
Leader Lev was completely irritated at this moment, "Don't listen to his bewitching."
However, Saran held his father's messy hair and shook his head with unusually firm eyes.
Her father will never come back to life again.
"Bewitched?" Mu Fan lifted his eyelids slightly, staring at Lev's weather-beaten face, "You are the foolish people who are brainwashed."
"Outsiders, from now on, you are the enemy of the Iron Race!"
Lev drew the epee from the ground and slammed it down.
Click!
Click!
A lightning-like crack unexpectedly spread to Mu Fan's feet.
Mu Fan looked down at the pitch-black crack, then looked up indifferently.
"Take another step, we will kill you and dedicate it to the altar!"
Wow, the sound of pulling out a piece of weapon sounded at the same time.
At this moment, the puffs of white smoke behind the crowd rushed straight into the sky like wolf smoke.
Saran put down his father in his arms.
He stood up and looked at Mu Fan, with stubborn eyes, and shook his head.
She has to deal with the Iron Race issue by herself.
Mu Fan is a good person, he doesn't eat her, but speaks for her.
She will not hurt her friends!
Kill?
Mu Fan snorted softly.
He looked at Saran with a calm tone: "You know the residence of the so-called divine envoy, don't you?"
Saran nodded, but immediately shook his head again.
"You are much more dazzling than them."
Mu Fan looked at the terrifying crowd in front of him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Step forward.