Author: Monroe Wuque

Wei Miao suddenly asked Conrad: "Do you know the werewolf in the North Desert?"

Conrad: "Bei Desert werewolf? I know they are Chen Qing's neighbors."

The following conversation proved that Conrad didn't know anything about the outside world, and he knew less than the players.

"Why did you go to the Pighead Tribe and find your relatives?"

After layers of preparation, Wei Miao finally asked this question.

Both the fox and the deer were watching him.

"No..." Conrad stopped talking.

The fox took retreat as he advanced: "If there is any difficulty, then forget it, but if there is any difficulty, maybe we can help you."

"Actually... I want to change the Pighead Tribe!" Conrad's expression turned firm and his tone was resolute.

Wei Miao:(x)

Deer:(;￣д￣)

Fox:(*^ω^*)

As soon as the word "change" came out, Wei Miao felt that the main tone of the copy was already very close to them.

Perhaps because everyone's eyes were too surprised, Conrad took the initiative to explain: "Don't you think the Pighead Tribe is too behind?"

"They have a long sacrificial culture, and sacrifice the elderly, weak, sick and disabled to the legendary Tianluo pig mother, and exchange for the younger generation of gods. It is said that when the sacrifice begins, all sacrifices must be committed suicide in order to please the gods."

"Too bloody, too cruel! What do they regard life as?!" Conrad's eyes were bright, like the star of Qi in the darkest moments.

Wei Miao catered to it: "Really."

...It's really weird, and he is worthy of being a pig-headed man from the human society.

"I want to bring 'civilization' into the tribe so that every tribe member can live a civilized and orderly life without worrying about being carried onto the sacrificial platform when he is old and weak."

"Tribes do not need to bleed and sacrifice their lives due to hunting. They live in harmony with other races and communicate with each other."

"Get rid of the bloody and barbaric image of the tribe, enter a civilized society, and achieve racial progress!"

"One day, the pighead will get rid of the life of killing and enter a true civilization era! Like human society, everyone is humble and polite, advocates peace, without bloodshed, and without disputes."

"Without the alms of God, we can live a happy life!"

Conrad spoke his ideals in an extremely serious tone, his words filled with passion.

Wei Miao symbolically applauded his ideas, and other people also wrote recognition on their faces.

But in fact, even when Wei Miao was in elementary school more than ten years ago, he could tell what ignorant ideals were.

He is like a passionate high school student in the 2D animation of Heiman, the mansion in the present world, and he went out this time to pursue his dreams and had lofty ideals and ambitions.

A complete idealist, but he is the "protagonist".

Lu Lu: "How does Brother Conrad plan to change?"

"My learning has always made me realize that human culture is the treasure of civilization, and that benevolence, righteousness and morality are the way to establish the world. If the pighead tribe can learn from human civilization, it will definitely be on the road of evolution." Conra

De believed in this.

Wei Miao keenly captured one point: "Is human civilization higher than pig-headed human civilization?"

Conrad nodded: "The order and prosperity of human culture are far better than that of pig-headed people. This is why humans are so powerful now because humans use culture to enlighten wisdom."

Now Wei Miao had nothing to say, because she realized that Mr. Conrad had been fooled in his mind.

But he doesn't think so.

Everyone once thought they were on the right path. When others persuaded to change the way, they thought that others did not understand the scenery and each had their own path. How could they say who was right and who was wrong?

"His Excellency Conrad has a lofty ideal, a genius of ideas, respectable and admirable, and is unprecedented." The fox held the language, and for a moment, Wei Miao couldn't tell whether he was really praising or sarcastic.

Conrad smiled heartily and was about to say something, but suddenly he looked at the side of the road and shouted: "Stop!"

The rabbit-headed man driving conditionally pulled the reins and stopped the car with great difficulty amid the long whistle of the horses.

The galloping horse trampled on the fallen leaves and black soil, a little impatient. Wei Miao's body was steady and easily maintained balance in the inertia of forward rushing.

She looked at the deer and the fox quietly. They looked calm and their bodies just shook slightly.

The sudden pause interrupted several people's topics, and Lu Lu asked, "Brother Conrad, what's wrong?"

Conrad frowned and hurriedly got out: "There is a fallen orc on the side of the road!"

Following his gaze, a figure wrapped in a black robe lay beside a tall larch, revealing her short white hair and beastly ears.

It is difficult to judge life and death if you remain motionless.

The roads in the dense forest did not form naturally, but because there were more people walking, they stepped out a path. There were fewer wild animals on the road and the road was not wide. Occasionally, other caravans could be encountered and they would not invade each other.

Some orcs rebel from the tribe for various reasons and make a living by robbing the way, but they have always stared at small and medium-sized caravans and started cruelly. It is not uncommon for them to intercept and kill the corpses on the side of the road.

Common caravan members often ignore the aisle.

The three of them who knew these basic situations got off the car slowly and walked forward.

When I walked around to the front of the fallen man, I could see that this was a female white-haired werewolf. She was wearing a black robe and was covered in bruises. From the rupture of the black robe, some wounds of varying degrees had stopped bleeding.

She still had a faint breath.

Conrad wanted to save the person, but was at a loss and could only ask for help from a few people: "What should I do?"

In the past, Wei Miao would never glance at her. It was not her habit to meddle in other people's business, and it was easy to cause unfamiliar trouble for herself.

But I couldn't help but Conrad had to save him. For his image in mind, Wei Miao and the other two briefly discussed a few words and worked together to carry her into the car.

After receiving Wei Miao's instructions, the convoy set off again.

The originally narrow back compartment now has a lying patient, which is even more crowded.

"What should I do next?" Conrad looked at the werewolf girl with a soft outline, looking worried.

"It's up to fate." The fox sighed, "Don't worry, the orcs have strong self-healing power and can wake up as long as they don't die."

On the side, Gao Zhuang No. 2 reached into the cloth bag on his waist, but was pressed by the next No. 5.

She shook her head slightly at him.

Gao Zhuang No. 2 looked weird and wanted to speak but stopped.

The rabbit-headed warriors who have been traveling around all year round usually carry medicine bags with them, ready for trouble.

I can obviously take out some herbs to save people, but why no one mentioned it?

This is exactly where No. 2 is confused.

Wei Miao noticed the actions of the two of them and nodded slightly to express his appreciation to Queer No. 5.

The reason why they watched coldly was that they had no intention of rescue was that the werewolf girl had a strange origin.

As a result, the atmosphere in the car was particularly strange. The unconcealed worry on Conrad's face formed a sharp contrast with the indifference of several people.
Chapter completed!