Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 45 Change
Wei Miao asked Conrad abruptly, "Do you know the werewolves of the Northern Desert?"

Conrad: "Northern desert werewolves? I know they are Chen Qing's neighbors."

The conversation that followed proved that Konrad didn't know anything about the outside world, and he knew even less than the players.

"Why did you go to the pig-head tribe to find your relatives?"

After layers of preparation, Wei Miao finally asked this question.

Both the fox and the deer were watching him.

"No..." Conrad hesitated to speak.

The fox advances with retreat: "If there is any difficulty, let it be, but if there is any difficulty, maybe we can help you."

"Actually... I want to change the pig-headed tribe!" Conrad's expression turned firm, and his tone was resolute and decisive.

Wei Miao: (x)
Deer deer: (; ̄д ̄)
Fox: (*^ω^*)
As soon as the word "change" came out, Wei Miao felt that the main theme of the dungeon was very close to them.

Perhaps everyone's eyes were too surprised, Conrad took the initiative to explain: "Don't you think the pig-headed tribe is too backward?"

"They have a long culture of sacrifice. They sacrifice the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled to the legendary Tianluo pig mother in exchange for the younger generation's relatives. It is said that at the beginning of the sacrifice, all the sacrifices must commit suicide in order to please the gods."

"Too bloody, too cruel! What do they think of life?!" Conrad's eyes were bright, like a morning star in the darkest moment.

Wei Miao responded, "Indeed."

...It's really weird, it's worthy of being a pig-headed man from the human society.

"I want to bring 'civilization' into the tribe, so that every member of the tribe can live a civilized and orderly life, without worrying about being carried to the sacrificial altar when they are old and frail."

"The tribe does not need to shed blood and sacrifice for hunting, and lives in harmony with other races, exchanging what they have."

"Get rid of the bloody and barbaric image of the tribe, step into a civilized society, and achieve racial progress!"

"One day, the pig-headed people will get rid of the life of killing and enter the era of real civilization! Just like human society, everyone is respectful and respectful, advocating peace, no bloodshed, no disputes."

"Without the charity of the gods, we can still live happily!"

Conrad narrated his ideals in an extremely serious tone, and his words were full of passion.

Wei Miao symbolically applauded his ideas, and the faces of the others also showed approval.

But in fact, even when Wei Miao was in elementary school more than ten years ago, she could distinguish what is a foolish ideal.

He is like the hot-blooded high school student in the Heyman Kingdom Two-dimensional anime in the present world. He is going out this time to pursue his dream and has lofty ideals and ambitions.

An idealist through and through, he is the "protagonist".

Lulu: "How does Brother Conrad plan to change?"

"My long-term study has made me realize that human culture is the treasure of civilization, and the benevolence and morality in it are the way to establish the world. If the pig-headed tribe can learn from human civilization, they will definitely be able to embark on the path of evolution." Kang La De is convinced of this.

Wei Miao keenly grasped one point: "Is human civilization superior to pig-headed civilization?"

Conrad nodded: "The order and prosperity of human culture is far better than that of pig-headed people. This is why human beings are so powerful today, because human beings use culture to enlighten wisdom."

At this moment, Wei Miao had nothing to say, because she realized that Mr. Conrad had been limped in thought.

It's just that he doesn't feel it.

Everyone used to think that they were on the right path. When others persuaded them to change the path, they thought that it was because others did not understand the scenery and each had their own path. How could they say who was right and who was wrong?

"Your Excellency Conrad has lofty ideals and a genius in thinking. He is admirable and admirable. It can be said that there is no one in the past." The fox grasped the words, and for a while, Wei Miao couldn't tell whether he was really praising or ironic.

Conrad smiled heartily and was about to say something when he suddenly looked to the side of the road and shouted, "Stop!"

The rabbit-headed man who drove the car reflexively pulled the reins, and stopped the car with great effort amidst the horses' long roars.

The galloping horse trampled on the fallen leaves and black soil, a little impatient.Wei Miao's body was steady, and she easily kept her balance in the inertia of rushing forward.

She quietly looked at the deer and the fox, their expressions were calm, and their bodies only shook slightly.

A sudden pause interrupted several people's conversations, and Lu Lu asked, "Brother Conrad, what's wrong?"

Conrad frowned, and hurriedly got out of the car: "There is a fallen orc on the side of the road!"

Following his gaze, there was a figure wrapped in a black robe lying beside a tall larch, showing short white hair and animal ears.

It is difficult to judge life and death without moving.

The road in the dense forest is not formed naturally, but there are many people walking, and a small path is forcibly stepped on. There are few wild animals on the road, and the road is not wide. Occasionally, you can meet other caravans and do not invade each other.

Some orcs defected from the tribe for various reasons and made a living by robbing the road, but they always stared at small and medium-sized caravans, and they were cruel.

Common caravan members often turn a blind eye as they walk down the aisle.

The three people who knew the basic situation got out of the car slowly and approached.

When you walk around to the front of the fallen person, you can see that this is a female white-haired werewolf.She was wearing a black robe, covered in cuts and bruises, and some wounds of different depths could be seen from the opening of the black robe, and the bleeding had stopped.

She was still breathing weakly.

Conrad wanted to save people, but at a loss, he could only turn to a few people for help: "What should I do?"

In the past, Wei Miao would never glance at her more, it is not her habit to be nosy, and it is easy to cause strange troubles for herself.

But unable to bear Conrad’s insistence on saving her, Wei Miao briefly discussed with the other two for the sake of his image, and worked together to lift her into the car.

After receiving Wei Miao's instructions, the convoy set off again.

The originally narrow back compartment now has an additional patient lying down, making it even more crowded.

"What should we do next?" Conrad looked at the softly contoured werewolf girl with a worried look on his face.

"It's fate." The fox sighed, "Don't worry, the orcs have strong self-healing powers, and they can wake up as long as they don't die."

On the side, Gao Zhuang No. [-] reached for the cloth pouch at his waist, but was held down by the missing ear No. [-] who was next to him.

She shook her head slightly at him.

Gao Zhuang No. [-] had a strange expression on his face, he hesitated to speak.

Rabbit warriors who travel around all the year round usually carry medicine bags with them to be prepared.

It is obvious that some herbal medicine can be used to save people, why no one mentions it?

This is where number two gets confused.

Wei Miao noticed the movements of the two of them, and nodded slightly to express her appreciation to Que Er No. [-].

The reason why they watched coldly, without any intention of helping her, was because the werewolf girl had a strange background.

As a result, the atmosphere in the car was extremely strange.The unconcealable worry on Conrad's face was in stark contrast to the indifference of several people.

(End of this chapter)