Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 807: The eighty-fifth bowl of soup (2)

The eighty-fifth bowl of soup (2)

"You know what jealousy feels like, girl."

"Huh?" Qing Huan paused while stirring the soup, and his eyes shifted from the pot to the female ghost. The skirt on her body was tattered and dripping with ice blue blood. Only one of the two pairs of wings that were transparent like cicada wings was left intact, the other three were broken and mutilated, the exposed limbs were heavily scarred, and the beautiful face of the elf could no longer be seen as it was originally—this is her. before death.

Elves are a rare race, and humans flock to them. They are hunted and sold by humans. This female ghost in front of me is the last of the elves.

They are gentle, kind and hospitable races who are good at music. They have powerful healing abilities, but they don't have enough strength to protect themselves, so they become the bane of human beings or become a commodity that is used to watch in the window. Beautiful female elf is the object of human men's love to ravage, and the upper class is everyone's honor to have a elf.

It's a pity that now that the elves have perished, they haven't seen this rare creature for a long time.

"You know what jealousy feels like, girl."

The female ghost asked again, and Qing Huan saw deep remorse in her eyes. She continued to stir the soup slowly, while slowly answering: "I don't know." Why do you have this kind of emotion, jealousy, it's so unfamiliar to her. Thinking about it carefully, she never seemed to be jealous of anyone. To put it bluntly, it was because her life was too tragic. Being able to live is already a great gift. If she gets a little kindness from others, she is like a treasure. How can you be jealous of others. "What about you, do you know what jealousy feels like?"

The female ghost bowed her head, her tears shining brightly, drop by drop on the bridge. In fact, any creature will not bleed or cry after death. They maintain the appearance before death. These blood and tears are just to give them a little comfort, release their pain, and vent their despair.

Otherwise, you can see how the bridge deck has not changed at all. Tears fell on it, as if the traces were evaporated in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"I know," the female ghost murmured. "Because of jealousy, I killed the friends who saved me...and myself."

Its blue eyes were filled with deep pain and self-loathing, and then it knelt on the ground and thumped the bridge deck with **** hands, shouting, "Why! Why! Why!!! Why so stupid! Why implicate your friends! Why be jealous! Why be jealous! Why be jealous!"

"Why..."

The female ghost tried her best to hold back her cries, just as she hid her jealousy when she was alive. But jealousy is different from other feelings. Jealousy will not disappear. Jealousy will turn into the most terrifying demon, open your mouth and swallow you.

Qing Huan looked at the female ghost quietly, she didn't even dare to cry loudly, and Qing Huan couldn't help sighing because of her sad and desperate appearance. She stood up, walked to the female ghost, squatted down, and touched its head. Although the long blue hair was messy and knotted, it could still be seen as smooth and supple before birth. Elf is a beautiful and lovely creature, and she is not willing to make such a creature sad.

"Okay." Qing Huan said softly, "Don't cry, it's not irreversible, you tell me what happened first, it will be much better if you say it." No matter what kind of emotion, always Silently endure in the bottom of my heart, anyone will collapse and go mad.

The female ghost raised her teary eyes and looked at her, Qing Huan took advantage of the situation to help it up on the chair and sat down. The pot was heated, and the soup gradually made a sound. Qing Huan also learned about its life in the intermittent narrative of the female ghost... …

Grace was the last survivor of the elf race. The human army rushed into her homeland with torches and swords, and slaughtered all the elves - this is a story her mother told her a long time ago .

This is what my mother said: Grace, your father was a great elf warrior who died protecting our homeland, and we will always remember him.

When she was born, the elven kingdom no longer existed. Most of the elves would rather die than be enslaved by humans, and some are missing - but the only thing they have in common is that the elves really perished. When his mother died, Grace became the last elf.

She has no friends or family, and lives alone in the forest.

One day, a few hunters broke in and encountered wild bears. They were frightened and ran around and were seriously injured. Grace hesitated for a long time, but after all, he could not resist the good nature of the elves. She took the hunter to her home and used her powers to rescue him. When the hunter woke up, his eyes gleamed at her wings.

Like the story of the farmer and the snake. The farmer saved the snake, but the snake bit the farmer. Grace, who had only the ability to heal but couldn't protect herself, was tightly bound by ropes. The man carried her on his back, and grinned to his companions, saying that although he didn't catch any good prey, he could catch a elf, which would be enough for them all. The village has had no worries about food and clothing for decades. Grace burst into tears as they laughed.

She finally understands why her mother said that humans are dangerous creatures and it is not okay to be nice to them. Because they don't give back to the elves, they just want more from the elves.

But she has nothing left.

The beauty and purity of the elf is something that humans flock to, and Grace tries to escape, but the collar around her neck tells her that she can't escape from the hands of an experienced hunter. From the conversations with the hunters, she learned that they were not here to hunt bears at all, and their target was her from the very beginning!

That's what they say.

"The old man in the village is right. Elves are the best prey."

"Yeah! Just show a look of pain and cry out for help, and they'll jump out on their own!"

"It's so stupid!"

The hunters laughed, and Grace huddled in the corner shivering.

"I didn't believe it when I heard that there were elves in the forest. I thought it was Jack's lie, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"This is a real deal!"

Jack... Grace remembered, it was a little child who got lost in the forest by accident, crying and rubbing her eyes with her hands, it was she who gave him the direction, the child promised that she would not tell her about her existence Go out, she believed.

How can human beings... from adults to children, be so bad?

Grace was taken to town by hunters and sold to a group of strange people who locked her in a cage, chained her neck and limbs, gave her a little water and a little food every day , and a larger cage beside her. Unlike her, the huge cage was crowded with people.

Men, women, old people, children...normal, odd-shaped...everything, but she's the only elf.

Is it true that humans not only hunt and kill elves, but also their own kind?

She also sees equally beautiful mermaids, as well as Lady Vampires in coffins and crucified, and even Werewolves with chews - they are all "rare animals", so with Grace It also has a separate cage.

She was taken to a far, far away place, and then the cage was pulled to a place with bright lights. There were countless pairs of eyes in the dark, and countless greedy eyes stared at her like hungry wolves staring at delicious meat.

The human mouth shouted countless strange numbers, and finally Grace was released from the cage. At this time, she did not know where the courage came from, and suddenly pushed away the bodyguard in front of her, but her wings were blocked. The chain can't fly away, and can only escape. Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the human raised a gun at her.

It was Shaw and Elsa who saved her.

For the first time, humans have shown kindness to Grace. The Elf's body is very light, and although she appears to be of human size, she weighs only a quarter of that of a human. Shaw held her in his arms and ran as fast as he could, facing such a horrific group of humans who rescued and protected her.

Later she found out that the lady vampire in the coffin was their partner. In order to save the lady vampire, they sneaked into the auction venue. Not only that, they also freed other slaves.

They are rebels.

Those who rebelled against the Sacred rulers of this continent. The saints and the royal family call them rebels, but they don't care, what they want is to break free from this kind of oppression and exploitation and be free.

Without any discrimination, everyone can be happy and free.

Vampires and werewolves will not be treated as aliens, precious elves will not be hunted and killed, the believers of the Holy Religion have no power to take care of people's lives, and ordinary people can walk on the streets with integrity. The virgins were sent to the Holy Church as sacrifices - laugh as much as they are happy, cry when they are sad - the freedom they pursue is as simple as that.

Miss Vampire was badly injured and she couldn't be exposed to the sun during the day, so running away with a coffin on her back was just too inconvenient. But it was so difficult. With so many chasing troops, they never gave up Miss Vampire from beginning to end, and they never even abandoned Grace, an elf they had never known before. Because they know that if they give up Grace, the cruelest fate awaits her.

Grace finally has friends, and the elves' unique healing abilities make her presence indispensable.

If only I could live like this forever.

If only she could understand nothing.

Shore is a very upright and handsome man with great leadership, courage and determination, strong and considerate. Elsa is also a hearty and enthusiastic person, and they have qualities that Grace has never seen in other humans.