Chapter 1709 Customized Doomsday

Duran found that Angie was absent. It seemed that she had not recovered from the blow, and the remaining older Norma were also very uneasy. Anyone who saw those terrible monsters would be like this, especially these greenhouse flowers. They thought that they would never adapt to Norma's life, and they must leave here.

Looking at these people who were only worried about their own lives, but did not care about the sacrificed Norma, Duran shook his head. The people in this country were really hopeless. They really had racial discrimination engraved in their bones and could not change it.

"Coach, will we also go to the battlefield?" This is the question they care about most.

"Do you want to go?" Duran asked back.

Absolutely don't want to go. Let Norma do the work of sending death, and they want to go home, back to that warm and magical home.

"Absolutely not!" Someone screamed: "If I have to fight that monster, I would rather commit suicide." This person's reaction was very intense, his expression was distorted, his body and mind were rejecting, he was already hoarse, every pore was wailing, expressing his fear of dragons.

"Coach, we can't go to the battlefield. We will die. Let Norma go. They shouldn't exist in this world anyway." Someone told the truth. They thought so in their hearts and still didn't treat Norma as a human being.

Duran didn't say anything. He knew that although lies could motivate them, reasoning would not have any effect on them. They would never be easily changed.

So what they need is despair, real despair.

Duran has prepared a despair package, and then wait for these people to dig it out themselves.

Xier has always believed that she is wronged and that she can definitely go home. But this confidence disappears in front of Long, because Long is really terrible. Of course, she has no sympathy for Norma who fought to death, because the one who died is the real Norma. She deserved to die, and living is troublesome.

"I must go back. I don't want to face that kind of monster, and I don't want to stay in this stinking place." Xier was so urgent for the first time. She cheered herself up in the corridor. She even wanted to seduce Duran and leave at all costs.

When she passed the toilet, she suddenly heard someone talking inside.

"That group of people are really stupid. Do they really think they can go back?"

Xier knew that the target of the discussion was those who were wrongly accused, and at the same time, those who still had hope.

"That's right. Seeing the dragon battle, you should know why they are here. The enemy has become stronger and stronger in recent battles. Our casualties are no longer enough, so this group of people were sent here."

"Are they really not Norma?"

"Of course not, but who cares? They are just cannon fodder. Sooner or later, they will die on the battlefield like us. There is no way out at all."

Xier was stunned when she heard this. Did she hear it wrong? The people inside said that all the wronged people were not Norma? That's right. They have been using magic for more than ten years. There is no reason why they can't use it suddenly. Is this all a conspiracy? Thinking of this, Xier felt cold all over.

If this is really a conspiracy to send them to the battlefield, then doesn't it mean that they have no hope of going home?

"Then why did their coach say they could go back?"

"It was just a lie. When have you ever seen anyone on the exile island leave? Not to mention that there are so many casualties and soldiers are urgently needed. None of them can leave and they all have to go to the battlefield."

Hearing this, Xier was so desperate that she couldn't breathe. She didn't understand why she was treated so unfairly when she was obviously not Norma. She couldn't figure it out at all. She didn't know how she got back to the room. It was as if there was a blank in her memory. That was a period of time when she gave up thinking.

Xier cried, and her tears wet the pillow. But soon she cheered up. She had to find a way to leave. She didn't want to die. But it was not easy to leave. There were no ships around the island, so there was no transportation except for the fixed planes that delivered supplies and the mechas used for combat.

This island was never intended for people to leave.

Slowly, the rumor began to spread. Obviously, it was not only Xier who heard it. Even the local Norma knew that those newcomers were more unlucky than them. At least she was the real Norma, and the newcomers were completely framed and were the real unlucky ones.

If Norma was born like this, then the newcomers were framed.

If she was born like this, Norma could only accept it. Being framed would be aggrieved, this is the real despair.

Norma began to gloat over the misfortune. So what if they were born Norma? So what if you know magic? Aren't you still sent here to be cannon fodder?

Normas have never been so straightforward. As expected, happiness is built on the misfortune of others.

And the newcomers finally realized that they were deceived, so they came to Duran excitedly to ask for culpability.

"Coach, are those rumors true?" Every young face was full of anger, with unwillingness and fear in their eyes.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Duran didn't even raise his eyes. He first gave them hope, and then cruelly broke it, hoping that they could understand Norma's feelings in person.

The feeling of being treated differently, discriminated against, and treated as a monster.

"You said we can go back, are you lying to us?" The voices of more than 20 girls were trembling.

"Of course I can take you back, but only if you can survive." This sentence directly pushed all the girls into the abyss. They only felt dizzy, and their last glimmer of hope was crushed.

"We are obviously not Norma, why do you want to harm us like this?!" These girls have been taught since childhood that Norma is the enemy, and everyone else is united and friendly. They never thought that one day they would be framed.

They broke down, Sistiles, wept bitterly. Still trembling at the thought of fighting a dragon.

Everyone behaves differently, and this kind of despair may not even be felt by many Normas. Because many Normas have been isolated since childhood and have been instilled with the idea that they deserve to be unlucky. When they grow up like this, they don't feel hopeless.

The taste of despair is poison, and girls simply cannot bear it.

But this is the effect Duran needs. Only after being hit will someone truly wake up, and they will realize how unreasonable the world is and truly start to reflect.

"This is the world. When you discriminate against Norma, you are just a pawn that can be thrown away. When you arrange Norma's fate, your own destiny has already been arranged." "So there is no need for you to be downcast. , because this is reality, your sacrifice is for the whole world.”

However, no matter what Duran says, the girls will not be happy. They need time to calm down now. At this time, the room was filled with sadness, as if it was the end of the world.

It is indeed the end of the world, just a limited end of the world, a girl's customized version of the end of the world.