Move?!
At this time, it could be said that a single sentence caused a thousand ripples. The Half-elves who had been pretending to be calm suddenly exploded, and their faces were filled with panic.
"Move? How can that be? This is our home. We're not going anywhere. "
"We spent half a year to remodel this place. If we leave, everyone's efforts will be in vain."
"Where can we go? It wasn't easy to build this place. If we leave, we'll have to start all over again. "
To the half-elves, they had special feelings for this place. They had different abilities and different appearances, but their experiences were strangely similar. Because of their identity as half-elves, they had been treated coldly since they were young. Even their parents looked at them with disgust and vigilance.
To the Elves, Half-Elves were Elves who looked like humans.
To humans, Half-Elves were mixed-blood creatures with Elf genes.
In front of this chaotic bloodline, they couldn't obtain justice.
As subordinates of the Elves, they originally lived in a peaceful forest. However, when a huge crack appeared in the forest, a team of a few hundred people was sent by the higher-ups of the Elves to explore the crack.
Macta.
He was the leader of these Half-Elves.
However, not long after they arrived and searched for some simple information, the crack connecting to their hometown suddenly disappeared, and they were forced to stay here.
In this unfamiliar environment, they had gathered together to avoid the damage of this world's natives and the attacks of terrifying monsters.
It wasn't easy for them to find a shelter.
But now, Macta had threatened to make them move, which was unacceptable to the half-elves.
No one would be willing to leave their home unless it was a critical moment. However, the food in this base was getting less and less. Without the help of ships and professionals, it was very troublesome to fish for the entire tribe's food every day.
The ocean wasn't easy to deal with.
When hunting, the Half-Elves might become the prey if they interacted with the fish.
Leave this place.
Perhaps this was the only choice.
Macta shook his head and said calmly, but he couldn't hide the gloominess between his brows.
We don't have much food left, and the ocean is too dangerous. If we want to get enough food, we have to go inland and think of a way. But once we go ashore, we will definitely become the main target of attack. "
"Think about how miserable everyone's life would be if they were caught. You would be sold like a pet. Your dignity would be trampled on. Some twisted slave owners would even train you to be the lowest slave and use the cruelest means to ravage every inch of your skin. At that time, you would be begging for death."
Macta described a cruel scene to the group. In this world, they had no one to rely on. They had to rely on themselves for everything.
If he was careless, he might fall into a bottomless abyss.
"Nonsense, I won't be caught!"
Aesop's face was pale and extremely uneasy. Although she was still refuting Macta, her trembling voice betrayed her panic.
This was something that could not be refuted.
The natives of this world didn't look friendly. Appearance was the original sin of half-elves. After seeing these beautiful half-elves, very few people could remain calm.
They were not children.
If they were caught, they knew what kind of despair they would face. This was something that everyone understood. To Aesop, if that really happened, she would rather die than be caught.
After all, death was only a moment of pain, but once caught, it would be as long as hell.
There was no end to it.
There were good and bad people in every world. In this new world without order and morality, some thugs had turned completely evil. There was no mercy at all. They had completely turned into beasts.
Macta took a step forward and glanced at everyone. "Look at us. Since birth, we have been labeled as half-bloods. This is our destiny and the future of most people."
"But now, we are here. No one will exploit us, but we need to live. During this time, we need to change!"
"Think about it. If we stay here, there is no guarantee of food. Once the enemy attacks, we won't even have the ability to fight back."
"Homes can be rebuilt, but once lives are gone, there is nothing left. Think about your future. Are you willing to be kept like livestock?"
"Leaving this place is the only way."
"Leaving doesn't mean retreating. This might just be a roundabout way. Now, we only have one goal. That is to find a backer and start afresh."
"This might be risky, but someone has to try. I will bring a small team to contact the opponent. If I don't return, Aesop will become the new successor."
Aesop.
The girl's wheat-colored skin gave off a feeling of health and vitality. Perhaps she had some other bloodline in her body, for she actually had a black tail. On her head, her slightly curly brown hair was tied into a relaxed and lively braid.
Silver Peak.
This skinny and somewhat rebellious half-elf actually held the job of a guard in a force.
The half-elf's face was heavy.
They tried to refute, but they could not. From a certain point of view, everything Macta said was right. As half-elves, this was their destiny and could not be changed.
Along the way, they were like street rats, avoiding the humans. Even so, the humans did not let them go.
Aesop's face was filled with resentment. She clenched her fists. She wanted to resist, but she was powerless.
The land under their feet was an unfamiliar environment. This was not the world they were familiar with. Compared to the peaceful forest, the danger here was beyond their imagination.
Follow the humans.
Something didn't sound quite right.
But there was no other way. The food of the tribesmen was running out. If this continued, it would not take long for problems to erupt.
Rather than waiting for death, it was better to go out and find a new opportunity.
Meet the humans.
Meet the humans who defeated the giant dragons.
Although this plan sounded crazy, it was undeniable that this was the half-elves' last and … only way out.
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