Love Code at the End of the World - 576. Chapter 576

“You are welcome, this wine is made by ourselves, taste it!” Uncle Akbu raised his glass.

“Hey! This is the truth!” Yinsi also said loudly, “So you hide such good wine! Brothers, drink!”

“Okay!” With the wine, all of a sudden it became lively.

Under the lead of Yinsi and the others, everyone picked up the wine glasses one after another, and the air began to smell of wheat wine.

In this world, wine is rare.

Will make less

But this is the wisdom of mankind, the artifact of mankind.

“Let’s come too!” Qiaoye and Shi Ya also clashed with Lan Yu and the others. They had fought together, and their feelings seemed to be close again.

“I’m going to cook corn for everyone!” Sakura happily ran to the police, she is now the only girl here.

“Come~~” Agu smiled and picked up the wine glass, looked at Agui in the bucket, Agui took a sip, immediately tightened his eyebrows, and buried his face in the water.

“Hahaha~~” A Gu laughed funny. Xiao Ye gently pushed Zi Yi to beckon him to respect A Gu. Zi Yi shook his head and drank the boring wine silently.

Xiao Ye shrugged and drank with A Gu.

Everyone comes and goes, and the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

Only Moto and them remained motionless. They gradually stopped being afraid, and began to become alert. In the blazing flames, his expression was illuminated in darkness, as if he was hovering between reality and the future. There was no direction, and his sluggish expression was perplexed, as if he did not know how to face the unknown future.

“Akbu, Noah City will be protected by you from now on.” Mason raised his glass to Akbu, his expression complicated and full of emotion.

Akbu twisted his eyebrows slightly, and sighed: “I have known the past from Peilos. If it is me, maybe it is the same decision, come!” Akbu and Mason’s wine glasses collided.

Upon seeing this, the uncles raised their glasses one after another, using the alcohol in the glass to dissolve the hatred and grudges that had been held for many years.

Lysius stood up suddenly and walked towards Uncle Akbu hesitatingly: “Uncle Akbu, I’m Lysius, are my father and mother there?”

Akbu was surprised: “You are Lysius! Come here, look, this is Lysius, who has grown up that much!”

Everyone gathered around Lysius, whose face became more and more anxious in the flames. He is anxious to find his parents. When Sister Shirley came back, he actually knew that his mother was so bad, because the women Sister Shirley brought back did not have his mother.

I am also anxious for Lysius, but there is nothing I can do. I understand the helplessness of wanting to meet my parents but not being able to meet, so I hope that among these uncles, there will be Lysius’ father.

Suddenly, the Yinsi hit me and pointed to Meto: “You are their king now, you have to show them a clear way.”

“I am not.” I said, “I gave them freedom, and they don’t have to follow me.”

“This may not be a good thing for them.” Herley said solemnly, turning his face to look at me with the wine glass in his hand, his bright eyes flashing in the firelight, and he looked at me with a smile: “Ice, you see that they are very confused now, they need They are people who can give them hope and direction. Do you think they can survive here by giving them freedom? They are slaves of the evil ghost tribe. They have been enslaved for too long. Sudden freedom will make them panic and change. I’m at a loss and don’t know how to live.”

I looked at the dull Meto and them, maybe Herley was right.

“You can continue to take them, and then help them to be humans. You have this ability, Bing.” Herley raised his hand and dropped my shoulders, believing, “If it weren’t for you, how could we and the Cynthia sit like this? Drinking together?” Herley glanced at the cunt who was happily drinking.

I thought for a while and looked at the sluggish motorcycles. They were still holding wine glasses with no expression on their faces, neither eating nor drinking nor talking. Even the flames could not give them warmth, so that they could chat like the people here.

“Go go.” Yin Si also patted me, “You also need a team, let’s take it first~~” Yin Si smiled and said.

With a decision in my heart, I stood up and strode towards Meto and them.

When they saw me walking towards them, their expressions became tense again one by one, “Walala” all put down the wine glasses, panicked and stood up and began to move closer to each other. They were now standing in front of me. In front of them are Meto and them again.

This is not bad, at least they have a reaction, no longer like puppets as before.

Seeing the restless and nervous look on their faces, I feel sad for them.

Their abilities should not be weak as the Yinsi said, but they are like beasts cruelly domesticated, instinctively afraid of the trainer holding the whip.

They obviously can be wild beasts standing proud and wild, but they cower like they have their nails cut off and hide behind the bushes.

Marguerite used her bloody and murderous rule to destroy the fighting spirit of these young people.

I looked at them and raised their wine glasses, but my toasting action also made them shrink together in horror, as if I was afraid that I was going to kill them.

Their instinctive fear made my heart heavier.

I slowly withdrew my hand, as if facing a group of frightened deer.

“My name is Ice Dragon, now I should be regarded as your king…” I said, their eyes widened and looked at me like a panic. Slowly, they lowered their heads, and the panic on their faces slowly disappeared. Like a slave, he dropped his hands expressionlessly and slowly knelt in front of me.

They suddenly knelt down, making me startled for a while.

Moto, Alita, and Zhu Ye started to become apathetic as they knelt down. The most rebellious Moto also lowered his face and looked at the blazing campfire in apathy and bewilderment.

“You said… let us be free…” He whispered, but not shouting. This shows that in his bones, that arrogant bone has been completely removed, and all that is shown is the slave’s confession.

I nodded slightly: “Yes, I said that even if you want freedom now, I will still give it to you, do you want it?” I asked softly, asking these teenagers who are taller than me.

They didn’t raise their faces, no one asked, they just cuddled together, the little one hid behind the big one, and the big one slightly blocked the little one.

There are so many of them, but none of them stand up and say I want it.

“Meto, do you want it?” I asked Meto, because he was one of a few of them who had some resistance, and the only one who dared to say a word or two to me.

Moto became confused and stared at the campfire blankly.

“Can you stay here to live? Can you protect yourself? Do you know what you want?” I asked one question after another, but didn’t get any response, only those similar, sluggish faces. I seem to be talking to a bunch of puppets.