Chapter 722 Slaughter Fate
"Ah? Really? Are you really willing to take in orcs?" The tauren elder was stunned. This was the first time he had heard such words from a human.
"Can I bring it with me?" A yak man ran over and said foolishly.
"Go to me, go to me too!" When the orcs heard this, they immediately surrounded Xiang Nan.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Nan sighed and said to the tauren elder, "I'm really sorry, I can only take away one of my orc compatriots."
"At present, the resistance of humans to orcs is quite deep. If I bring a large number of orcs to the human world, I'm afraid it will cause chaos."
The tauren elder said, "I understand all of this. This is not the first time we have experienced this kind of pain. You are willing to take away even one orc. It is our undying hope."
"Don't worry," Xiang Nan said sincerely. "I'll find a way to make humans get used to it."
"My fellow orcs, I still have urgent matters to attend to, so I won't delay any longer."
Xiang Nan greeted the crowd and continued on his way with the two werewolves.
On the way, Xiang Nan asked the scarred werewolf, "Do you have a name?"
The scarred werewolf kept his hands down and respectfully followed behind Xiang Nan. In his eyes, it was already a great honor for him to have a human willing to take him in.
The scarred werewolf hurriedly said, "Master, I don't have a name. When I was in the human world, they all called me a bastard."
Xiang Nan frowned and said, "Those people are really bastards. From today onwards, you can call them … Slaughter luck ."
Xiang Nan thought for a moment. The Scarred Werewolf had fought for freedom and faith, and he longed for respect in his heart. He was resisting his fate, so he gave him the simplified name of slaughter fate.
The scarred werewolf was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master."
Xiang Nan frowned, "Don't call me master in the future. Just call me Xiang Nan."
"Yes, Master." Slaughter luck said.
Xiang Nan sighed helplessly.
The werewolf guide secretly asked Slaughter luck why his human language was so fluent.
Slaughter luck also found it strange why the werewolf guide's human language was so strange.
Slaughter luck had originally grown up in the human world, so his words were naturally very standard. This made the werewolf guide feel extremely envious.
On the evening of the third day, Xiang Nan felt that the temperature in front of him had dropped by a lot. His position was a watershed of temperature. The temperature a few hundred meters ahead was frighteningly low, and the temperature a few hundred meters outside was slightly lower.
The werewolf guide said to Xiang Nan, "The thunderball is right in front of me. If you go in, you won't dare me. It'll freeze for a while."
Xiang Nan's spirits were lifted, and he thought to himself that he was finally going to find a new World Exterminating Divine Lightning. He put a lot of delicious food into the large box of the werewolf guide, allowing the guide to return to his tribe.
Then Xiang Nan asked Slaughter luck , "Let's rest here for the night. When dawn comes, I will enter the coldest area of the Extreme Frost Secret Realm."
"You can follow me, but when you feel like you can't resist the growing cold, you have to stop, understand?"
"Yes, Master," Slaughter luck nodded.
"I told you not to call me master." Xiang Nan shook his head and cut down some trees from the surroundings to make a table.
He took out a large amount of meat from his storage ring and placed it on the table. He first used his Yuan Qi to condense it into a ball of light, isolating his own area to ensure the condensation of the temperature. Then, he invited Slaughter luck to eat with him.
However, after Xiang Nan sat down, he discovered that Slaughter luck was only standing at the table with his hands hanging down, not daring to move.
"Eat." Xiang Nan greeted and pushed a plate of cooked meat over.
Slaughter luck was very happy. He picked up a large plate and began to chew on the ground.
Xiang Nan was shocked to see that Slaughter luck was lying on the ground like a dog, eating the meat on the plate!
"Quickly stand up." Xiang Nan frowned and said, "Sit down! Eat at the table."
The slaughterer looked at Xiang Nan doubtfully and said, "Master, slaves are not allowed to come to the table."
Xiang Nan had a headache. He had to find a way to reverse the habit of slaughtering luck.
He thought for a moment, then thought to himself, "Do you think I'm your master?"
The slaughterer nodded in confusion.
Xiang Nan said, "Master has given me two iron laws. Do you want to hear them?"
Slaughter luck hurriedly wiped his mouth and said seriously, "Even if you risk your life, you still have to listen."
Xiang Nan nodded and said, "Alright, I will set you two iron laws now. You must obey them! If you dare to resist, I will no longer take you in."
"First, you must remember that your life is no lower than anyone else's. Half of your human bloodline flows through your body. You are our human compatriot, not our slave."
"So, under the premise of not violating the law, justice, and morality, you must protect yourself. If someone wants to hurt you, you must fight back! You must not sit idly by and wait for death. Do you listen or not?"
Slaughter luck was shocked, and his hot tears immediately flowed out. He nodded desperately.
Xiang Nan nodded in satisfaction. "Second, when you decided to follow my first law, you were no longer my slave. Instead, you were my friend. You must forget that you were a slave."
"You and I are equal. You should enjoy the minimum dignity of life that everyone deserves."
Slaughter luck covered his face and cried loudly.
Xiang Nan pressed Slaughter luck down on his chair and said, "From now on, you are my friend. You have to sit on equal footing with me, get used to our human habits and adapt to the way we communicate."
"Remember, don't call me master. Call me Xiang Nan."
As Slaughter luck wiped away his tears, he nodded desperately and said, "Yes."
Although he no longer addressed Xiang Nan as Master, he was still not accustomed to addressing Xiang Nan by his first name.
Xiang Nan didn't pursue it too much, so he had to give Slaughter luck time to adapt.
"Your physical strength is the strongest amongst all the humans, orcs, demonic beasts, and demons I've ever seen. I'm very curious who gave you this ferocious scar on your face." Xiang Nan stared curiously at Slaughter luck 's face.
That scar pierced through Slaughter luck 's entire face, making him look extremely vicious.
Xiang Nan had already used his Lightning Photoelectric Eyes to observe it. What shocked him was that this Slaughter luck didn't have any martial arts cultivation. In other words, he wasn't even at the Body Tempering Realm.
However, just like that, this Slaughter Fortune's physical strength was already comparable to that of an ordinary Heaven Origin Realm martial artist.
Such heaven-defying fleshly qualities were unheard of in Xiang Nan. If a person's fleshly qualities could also be graded, then Slaughter Luck's fleshly qualities must be at the God level. There was no doubt about it.
Slaughter luck thought about it for a moment and said, "Back then, when I was still following my previous master, I was still young. I was only about one or two years old."
"At that time, you were still a cub." Xiang Nan said.
Slaughter luck nodded, "One day, the master's youngest son wanted to practice his saber technique, so he told me to lie on the ground and not move. Then the master's youngest son slashed at me with his saber, and my face was like this."
After hearing this, Xiang Nan was greatly enraged, "You're still so young, yet they actually treat you like this?"
The scar on Slaughter luck 's face was not a joke. If that saber went any deeper, it would probably split Slaughter luck 's head in half.
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