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There were broken ice shards stuck to Hel's nose that was red from the cold. It was the remnant of the hot breath that had been frozen by the cold wind of the ice sea. He could feel the stinging pain of the ice shards tearing apart his flesh with just a little force, but he didn't care. This pain is nothing compared to the hunger in my stomach.
He bit the hemp rope in his mouth, and gasped for breath as he came out of his body. It was too cold, so he shuddered, and quickly pushed his dirty, wet hair together and tied it with the hemp rope. tight.
"Damn sea breeze, my hair has never been dry!" Hel cursed and carefully separated the wet hair from the clothes with hemp leaves. If it soaked the inner layer of the clothes, it would freeze into ice at night. Block, many people froze to death like this.
The snow-white hemp leaves are soft and wide, making the color of his hair very eye-catching. Black, his hair is black, so he is a slave.
He has been a slave since he was born. He never knew who his father was, but he was sure that he was also a slave. Then, his grandfather, his grandfather's grandfather, must have been slaves, so he never thought about why he He will be a slave. Everything is natural, and he should be a slave.
This is the right thing to do.
Ridiculous Als, oh, no, that was the name he changed himself. As a slave, he was not allowed to use that name. To be precise, it should be Ridiculous Bolt, who actually believed in the guilty person. Rumor, how could the great and only Supreme God also have black hair? This is absolutely impossible and an unforgivable blasphemy! Those who deserve to be damned and guilty should be put to death.
Although Herr has never been to any temple, because his identity does not allow him to go to the sacred temple, and even coming even a little bit closer will be regarded as blasphemy and burned to death, but he still firmly believes in this, the great and only supreme god It can only be blue haired.
"I really want to go to a temple, even the smallest temple in Purul Castle." Heer thought with longing, looking forward to walking in, oh no, even the moment he got close to the temple, he couldn't help but The ground became excited.
Like his mother when she was young, Herr was also full of such ideals. Of course, his poor mother did not even mow the lawn outside the Pulu Temple until her death, but before she died, she still Let Hel never give up.
Only those who have entered the temple can receive the gift of God and enter the Kingdom of Heaven after death, no longer a lonely ghost struggling in hell.
Yesterday, or the day before yesterday, the most beautiful girl in this slave area, Fu'er, except for her black hair, was almost the same as the blue-haired ladies. She was the most beautiful woman He Er had ever seen. She came here to tell her excitedly and happily. Among them, there was a blue-haired master who took a fancy to her. Although he was not a legendary noble, just an ordinary blue-haired person, about fifty or sixty years old, he agreed that as long as Fuer dedicated her virgin body to him, he would consider it. Take her to the pool fountain outside the Temple of Purul.
It is said that there is a statue of a god at the fountain. He Er thought with great envy, how great it would be if he could go there. Unfortunately, he is not a woman, and no master would want him. Fuli is really lucky!
However, Als, no, Bolt actually yelled, saying that Ful was despicable, shameless and shameless. In fact, Herr thought he knew the reason. Bolt had always liked Ful, and when Ful left in tears, He saw Bolt sitting alone by the ice sea for a long time.
But that doesn¡¯t mean Ful is shameless. Doesn¡¯t Bolt want to enter the temple? Hear suddenly felt that his companion who had grown up together since childhood had really changed. Ever since the guilty man was exiled here, Bolt had gradually changed, becoming less and less familiar to him.
"The hateful guilty people, it's them again, those scum among the blue-haired masters, the people judged guilty by the temple, should they be hanged, oh no, burned alive!"
The head of the temple and the nobles are too kind, and they should not show mercy to these guilty people.
He Er thought angrily, angry at his friend's change, while carefully soaking the moss cake as hard as a stone in the water. This was his day's ration. This was thanks to his master - although he He never knew who his master was. He was just the lowest slave and there was no need to know so much.
After eating the cake, finish the work early and then go to bed early. There are still piles of ice cubes to be cut and transported tomorrow. He doesn't have time to fool around with those gangsters and rape the daughter of a guilty man, even though she is a blue-haired woman. , but, hum, it makes me feel dirty just thinking about it. Although he is just a slave, he is also innocent. How could he let the daughter of a guilty man defile his body?
It¡¯s too cold, the sun?If it had not been used up, it would have been recovered, but he was very surprised to find that the black energy actually brought back a cube from the big head, which was completely transparent. If the black energy was not mixed inside, he would not have been able to find it. There is still such a thing.
Chu Yunsheng is such a careful person and doesn¡¯t want to touch this thing of unknown origin. But now he is so weak that he can¡¯t do anything he wants to do. He can only watch the rapid black energy carrying the cube into his body.
It¡¯s over!
This was his first reaction, and his second reaction was that his eyes were completely dark.
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