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Chapter 59: The Breath of the Weak

Five minutes later—

The street where Tifflin lives extends forward. As they go deeper, the two find that the environment just now is not the worst.

While walking, Bru and Krisanna's steps occasionally stepped into the sand and sludge water, making some sounds, except that there was no sound of the rat before.

"Golden Eyes, don't you sort out your place of residence a little better?" Bru looked at Macaria and asked in confusion.

Macaria also accepted her "new name". She shook her head and said, "What's the use of sorting well? No foreign guests will come. As for ourselves, we have long been used to it. The humans of Schals can tolerate our existence and prevent us from fighting wild beasts outside. There is a place to avoid the heat of the day, and the cold at night is already a gift."

"So that's it." Bru thought about it and this is the same. Although it is a little better than a half-ogreat, Tifflin's living environment is also limited.

They were discriminated against and could barely live in human cities, relying entirely on some wealth left by the ancient empires and acting in a low-key manner.

"Yes, and the more dirty they are, they will think that this place has been cursed and polluted, and will not come to steal our things."

It is true that those who hear it are sad and see it cry, and the breath of the weak is fully exposed.

However, now, who do not have much power, can only start with these relatively weak races.

In fact, Bru prefers dragon descendants. As a race created by the kind dragon god Bahamut, the evil dragon descendant, Tiamat, or the real dragon, dragon descendants are races that combine the best advantages of dragons and humanoid creatures.

Moreover, because it is made by the Dragon God or the True Dragon, the dragon descendants generally worship the True Dragon very much. As for which one they worship, it depends on the scales on their bodies.

As the blue dragon, second only to the golden dragon, the red dragon, and the silver dragon, it is worshipped by many dragon descendants.

If Blu finds the dragon descendant with blue dragon scales, reveals the real dragon form and climbs up and shouts, "Jews, I like war." At least 70% of the dragon descendants who immediately accept the head and worship.

The dragon descendants are stronger than Tifflin, and they didn't do anything that was angry and resentful back then, so their situation was much better.

However, because of the war of destruction in the country, many dragon descendants died in battle, so not many dragon descendants survived.

Most of these surviving dragon descendants or newly created dragon descendants are in countries ruled by the dragon clan. Most of the dragon descendants wandering outside follow their kind or evil nature and join the corresponding mercenaries and adventurers.

It is much more difficult to find them than Tifflin.

After finally coming to their settlement, walking into the door of a dilapidated five-story building, the environment finally improved.

The carefully cleaned floor and the walkway with oil lamps.

Although there is nothing valuable, some small accessories and small toys are hung on both sides of the corridor, which should be the works of Tifflin's children.

Bru and Krisanna looked left and right, and after walking to a hall on the third floor, they met nine Tifflins waiting here.

They looked at Bru and Krisanna with a bad look, and Bru watched them.

It's similar to Macaria, except that their eyes are either white or silver or black.

The horns on the head are also different. Some protrude forward like bulls, some are curved like goats, and some are twisted and twisted spirals.

The tail is similar, not much difference.

It has to be said that these Tifflins inherited the advantages of his ancestors, and almost all of them are handsome men and beautiful women.

Bru looked at Macaria and asked, "Golden Eyes, didn't you say there are thirty-six people?"

"Sir, the seven children are already asleep, and the rest are not here... The path they chose is different from ours. They succumbed to the evil in their bloodlines, enjoyed the pleasure of evil demons, and occasionally came back to see it, and the rest of the time was not here."

Bru suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, after all, I want to have a meal."

"…… The adults said this, it did tell the essence of the problem." Macaria smiled bitterly, then pointed to the best long sofa and continued, "Although it looks a little dirty and simple, please don't care too much, please sit down."

Bru and Krisanna walked unceremoniously to the best furniture in the room and sat down with a genuine leather sofa.

But Bru looked at Krisanna and thought that why the old girl was sitting a little far away and she still had the face to not look at her brother.

Is this a girl’s growth trouble?

The few Tifflins in the hall were puzzled when they saw Macaria so polite to the two children. However, they also knew that Macaria was not an idiot, and there must be a reason for doing this. They all endured their doubts and stayed quietly aside.

Although it is dirty and simple, it is not that bad. All the furniture in this hall is made of ordinary handmade products, but it can be seen that it is made by outstanding craftsmen.

In addition, there is a huge painting hanging on the wall. Inside the painting is a thirteen people wearing gorgeous noble clothes who can only see their backs, lit a pile of huge flames, and there are nine devils of different shapes in the flames.

Bru looked at the painting and found something wrong after looking at it for a while. The thirteen nobles in gorgeous clothes were the thirteen nobles of Barr Tulsi back then, but the nine devils were blurred and they could not tell what kind of devil they were.

"Who painted this painting? What is the purpose of looking at this painting every day? Is it meaningful?"

Macaria said: "It was painted by a certain patriarch in the past. I don't know what the meaning is. We have always been decorating it, and it doesn't make any sense."

Bru didn't expect Marcaria's answer to be like this. He scratched his head: "Hmm? I thought it was a noble reason to remember the enemy or history."

Macaria was a little surprised. Although the blue dragon is not as irritable as the Red Dragon, she is also the one who starts killing after a disagreement. The blue dragon in front of her is so easy to talk to. What's going on?

"We don't have time to pay attention to these things. Sir, you are here to inspect our residence, right?"

"You're right. I'm here to find some servants with a little more flexible mind."

Although I guessed it, when Bru really said it, Macaria was still very surprised: "The real dragon actually found Tifflin as a slave?"

And as her words fell, all Tifflins in the hall knew the true identity of the child in front of her.

In addition to being shocked, he also understood why Macaria spoke to him so cautiously.
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