Richard was a standard Pigg orc miner who had been captured from the wild by a noble human arcanist, Lord Eloline, from his parents' generation, and taken to the Derkenthal mines.Since then, his parents have been miners here, and their daily job is to dig in the mines, digging out all kinds of raw and associated mines in the dark and deep tunnels, and exchanging them for scarce food and some household items.It's a job full of death and oppression, not to mention all kinds of mine accidents and endless underground monsters, but the amount of tasks that must be completed every day on everyone's shoulders is enough to drain all the energy of an adult orc.They have no rest, no holidays, no food, no whipping from their leaders, wounds, sickness, or old age and infirmity.Growing up, Richard had seen more than once old orcs who couldn't carry ore and were dragged straight into the depths of the pit.There was a bottomless pit, and every orc who was thrown down would let out a hysterical howl, and then, as it fell, there was a muffled sound, and then it came to an abrupt end.The only exception to the entire pit is pregnant women, because this can add a free orc population to the noble lord, and there are certain preferential treatments.Richard's mother was born under these circumstances, a litter of six cubs, because of overwork and lack of nutrition, three of them were stillborn, and Richard's mother swallowed them with tears.Don't say that tigers don't eat their children, in this case, those who are alive have to use all means to try to live.And Richard's other two brothers also died one after another in the subsequent growth, one was taken away by a wild wolf, and the other accidentally broke his leg and could not be treated, and was covered by his father with his own hands.Richard, the only child who survived, survived tenaciously with the expectations of his parents and the lives of his brothers.However, in such a world, living does not mean luck, but rather the beginning of suffering.His name, Richard, in the ancient language of the beast, seems to represent the grass and trees of the wilderness, born humble, moving with the wind, swaying, but strong and alive.Because of the need to work, Richard was tied to his chest by his mother from birth to go down the mine together, and when he could walk, he had to choose ore; When you can get the pickaxe, you have to work together.And when a mine collapsed and his father never came out, he became the breadwinner of the family, having to support and protect his mother.Perhaps because he was born here, Richard was accustomed to the way of life here, and he didn't feel that it was so hard, he just used all his possibilities and strength, trying to live and struggle to survive.Occasionally, in the dead of night, when he had insomnia, he would look at the two moons in the sky and be distracted for a long time.Did he wonder what the world outside the village would be like?
He had also raised his eyes and looked into the middle of Dkenthal, the inverted mountain suspended in mid-air, and imagined what kind of life the human lords there would live.What do they eat at every meal?
Whenever this happens, he always thinks of the reward of the benevolent Lord Eloen.On that occasion, a Chik orc dug up a magnificent gem and offered it.On that occasion, Lord Eloline happily praised all the miner orcs, and gave each orc a reward, a small piece of white and tender bread.It was also at that time that he realized that it was a Cheldalin gem, a priceless treasure that nobles and lords coveted.Of course, none of this was enough to impress him the most, and what impressed him the most was actually the small piece of white bread.When he swallowed the piece of white bread, he only felt that it was so soft and sweet, that his poor words could not make a precise description, but in his heart he only felt that there could be such a delicious thing in this world.He always naively thought that the human lords in the floating fortress might be able to eat such delicious white bread every day, right?
Smear some light butter and spread it evenly, three meals a day, and a late-night snack may be the happiest thing in the world.Don't blame Richard for his lack of imagination, you can't expect much insight from an orc who grew up in a mining slave village.Even, even if it was just an occasional expectation of his midnight dream, he never thought that he would one day be able to eat the food openly, just as he never thought of sneaking out of the mine and never thinking of escaping.He had seen the misery of the fugitives when they were brought back, beaten to death, and their bodies hung on wooden frames and dried in the sun.But he still had dreams, and his dream was that by the time his mother grew old, he would be strong enough.In this way, he can work longer hours a day, get more food, and provide for his mother, instead of watching her old age and being thrown into a bottomless pit.This is his dream, simple and simple, but it is particularly difficult in this pit village, but Richard never gave up hope, he also thought that such a simple life would last a lifetime, until today, yes, today!
Originally, he got up as usual, went to work the same, and walked out from the depths of the mine, carrying a full load of ore, and walking out with a rickety body, and so on until the afternoon.Then, there was a panicked sound of evasion, and I saw several richly dressed human teenagers galloping on tall horses, followed by a group of guards with strong temperaments, some of whom were still carrying objects in their hands.They were extremely fast, completely indifferent to the orcs in their path, and after a burst of chickens and dogs, they laughed and left.This is a very common scene, there is a group of descendants of human nobles in Dkentel who are keen to hunt, and this pit is next to the gallop road, and this scene happens from time to time.The orc villages along the way were also accustomed to it, and when the young knights left, they quickly resumed their work.However, something unexpected happened, just a moment later, the group of young knights came back with slaves, and the leading young man stretched out his hand and saw a group of guards rushing directly over, and they surrounded dozens of mine slaves with three strokes and five divisions.This change really frightened the orc miners, who huddled together in a panic, wanting to make a move, but did not dare, until a minus leader stepped up.He moved out of Lord Eloline, saying that these orcs were all slaves of Lord Aloline, but the leading boy only interrupted coldly.Until now, Richard still clearly remembered the arrogance and arrogance on the face of the human boy, he looked at the leader of the mine slaves condescendingly, and just said coldly: "Love Luolin?
Love Luolin!
Hehe, my father was just a dog.Today, it is his honor that I robbed his slave, and if he had the guts, he would come to me?
”After speaking, the young man laughed arrogantly and left, and a group of teenagers of the same age also followed with a smile, only the remaining guards drove the group of orc miners and began to advance.Unfortunately, Richard was one of those miners, and until now, he had not been able to figure out what was going on with his lack of knowledge.He was just driven forward in a daze, and halfway through, a group of Doug orcs from the neighboring village joined him.Richard knew those people, and he even saw a few familiar faces, including Uncle Singh, Aunt Ellie, and at the time of his father's death, his mother had to take him to the mines, and began to beg in several neighboring villages.According to the custom of the miner villages, Uncle Singh and Aunt Ellie still squeezed out the already small rations to help them, which was really small, but it was especially valuable.At least, Richard and his mother survived on this little food.At this point, they were driven into the Dkenthal and into the Colosseum, where in the background each was given some weapons.Richard got his hands on a sword, a short sword with several openings and rust.Then, they were pushed into the ring.The view pulls back, inside the Colosseum.Richard stood in the ring as if sleepwalking, and the whole person was in a daze.His senses seemed to be sharpening more and more at this moment, and he could even see the excited and twisted faces of those human nobles and even some orc leaders in the stands, which made him feel fear, and the extreme fear seemed to manipulate his body, and he was trembling even when he stood up.Until now, Richard still hasn't figured out the trajectory of his fate, why has it changed?
But fate never cares what the humble ant thinks, it just stubbornly moves forward along this path.Finally, the voice of the goblin merchant resounded throughout the Colosseum through a amplified spell: "Oh, oh, oh, everyone knows that the rules of the Colosseum are that there are breaks in the big war, and there will always be some programs to liven up the atmosphere, and our favorite in Dkentel is the killing show."
Of course, we prefer to call him a feast of blood, because only death and blood-covered sand are worthy of a truly strong man's stampede battle.So now, we will appreciate the difference between Pigs and Dougs!
Die!
Seize!
Life!
”Well, when he finished shouting, the dozens of orc miners in the Colosseum were still trembling and shaking, and they didn't have the courage to fight, but the goblin merchant didn't get the slightest annoyance, but instead screamed a few more times, and said, "Well, our poor orc miners are still a little shy, it's time to give them some courage." ”Saying this, the light of the spell lit up and sprinkled down, and a group of orc miners, including Richard, only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, their eyes were glowing red, and the desire to kill continued to rise in their hearts.It's crowd bloodlust!
But even so, a group of orc miners still didn't dare to make a move, but the last words of the goblin merchant became the last straw that broke the camel's back."
Oh, oh, I forgot to say, after getting into this ring, only the last person will be able to walk down alive, my poor mine slaves, if you want to live, you have to kill the others!"
The evil words carried an inexplicable bewitching power, and in the ring, there was finally an orc mine slave who couldn't help it, and when he carried a knife and cut down an orc next to him, the melee began.Well, after all, this is just a group of miners, with no combat skills and no extraordinary strength, even with the blessing of group bloodlust and evil words, it still looks messy and can't create much destructive power.But it is this kind of fist-to-flesh, swords and bloody battles that can reflect the cruelty, and it can also cause the roars and cheers of those noble lords in the stands.Perhaps for some special reason, Richard did not completely lose his mind, but it was this that made him more painful and more overwhelmed.He was chased and slashed by his fellow villagers, and he dodged clumsily, rolling on the ground almost instinctively, and he didn't know how much dust and blood he was contaminated, but he still couldn't escape.He dodged Aunt Ellie's knife and tried hard to dodge, but the short sword in his hand somehow pierced directly into Aunt Ellie's heart.It must be the heart, and he seems to be able to feel the beating of the heart in his hand holding the sword.He saw Aunt Ellie's pained but relieved eyes, and she seemed to want to say something, but she only opened her mouth before her voice was drowned out by the choking blood.Eventually, he was nailed to the ground by Uncle Singh's sword, a great sword that pierced his stomach and sent blood pouring out, as if it were accompanied by his intestines and internal organs.But Uncle Singh was not the winner, and a Doug with a severed arm cut off his head, and then he himself fell.As a result, it seemed that everyone in the entire ring had fallen, their blood flowing along the wounds and invading the ground, and the original sand was dyed red again, red and dazzling, red and fishy.Richard lay in a group of corpses, only to feel that his body was getting colder and colder, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, as if at the last moment of his life, he was trying to raise his head.He seemed to see the past of life, saw a lot of people and things, until in the end, everything turned into a face.It was an old face, but it always had a smile on his face.That's his mother!
His dreams are just dreams after all, he is going to die, he is going to die after all!
At this moment, he didn't have much fear, but if he died, his mother might not live long?
When he thought of this, Richard felt a heart-wrenching pain, and he had an indescribable anger, why?
Why deprive him of hope?
Why should just this small wish be ruthlessly broken?
Why is that?
It seemed that the last moment of his life was approaching, and Richard broke out with the most fiery unwillingness and anger, and he didn't even know who this anger should be directed at.But all his will seemed to be ignited by this anger and unwillingness.So, within the Rainbow Dao, a certain Nightmare Lord answered his call.Amon was actually a little late when he arrived, and the next battle in the Colosseum had begun, and the battle between the Bill warrior Walter and the Magma Strider had already begun, and it was on the blood-stained soil that a violent collision began.The corpses of the miners were left in one place like garbage, only to be thrown out when everything was over.Amon was also taken aback when he entered, this time the host was too miserable, he didn't dare to think about it, or he didn't have time to think about it, if the host died this time, he wouldn't have a place to cry.Almost instantly, Amon fit into Richard's body, and after directly taking over the body, he began to supply power, along with the Nightmare Amplification effect.At this point, Amon is still confident, as long as there is still a breath, he can be rescued, and the former Zorro is much more miserable than him after facing the demigods.After a lot of busyness, after finally seeing the results, Amon was relieved, but when he came back to his senses, he found a very strange thing.The power of this plane's nightmare amplification is only twice as much!
Yes, the lowest in history, only a two-fold increase!
It was as if the plane's pan-consciousness had been subjected to some terrible suppression.Frowning slightly, Amon made sure that Richard's signs of life had stabilized, and found that he couldn't find much useful information from him, before squinting his eyes to communicate the plane's panconsciousness.So, in the next second, his consciousness was pulled into the plane origin.Then, he saw that the shadows that covered the sky like a mountain were shrouded in the origin of the plane.With just one touch, Amon got feedback that the shadows that covered the sky were actually projection-like existences.And the body of the projection is a real astral floating city!