Chapter 57 56 Answers

Chapter 57 56.Answer

Just when Fisher was making vegetable soup and thinking about what to do with the little lamb in front of him, Fisher and Rafael just found that the grass planted by the goatman was beginning to stir again, and he walked out again after a while. A satyr woman with white fluffy hair appeared. Her panicked eyes first glanced at Fisher, and then she looked at the child who was holding a bowl and eating fiercely.

"child!"

She spoke in panic, ran to the satyr child lying on the ground and hugged him tightly. The satyr female has a lot of fluffy hair on her body, and only her face is not covered with hair, thus revealing her face that is full of dirt.

It could be seen that she had not eaten for a long time. She was naked and exuded a strong milk fragrance. After confirming the child's safety, she glanced at the bowl in the child's hand and felt her throat Shake it from time to time.

Fisher looked at the trembling satyr on the ground. He turned to look at Rafael and at the same time, her brows also frowned.

Before Fisher could say anything, she jumped up from where she was and headed towards the jungle behind.

When the mother and son saw Rafael's actions, they immediately became panicked and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. The satyr mother hugged the boy tightly in her arms, as if she thought Fisher had found out. What do you want to do to them?

But Fisher just continued to ladle the soup and tasted the taste.

"bump!"

"Ah! No!"

"Buzz!"

Not long after Rafael left, several roars and the sound of gunfire came from the forest in the distance. Several trees fell down one after another, causing the birds above to fly up. Then, there was a fall over there. Dead silence.

After a while, Rafael slowly walked back from the direction where the mother and son came, carrying several muskets with a cold face, and some blood was stained on the linen clothes. She let out a long breath full of steam. With his breath, he dropped the muskets on the ground.

"Who is it?"

Watching Rafael beside him sit back down next to him, Fisher scooped up a bowl of soup for her, but she wrinkled her nose and smelled it, not feeling cold at all.

She looked at the blood-stained muskets with complicated eyes, took a sip and said,

"It's the Goatmen. I've already dealt with them all."

"You have made rapid progress. You have not acted impulsively this time, and your observation skills have also improved. How did you find out?"

Raphael looked at the two shivering satyrs and glanced at their bodies that were emaciated due to hunger.

"Even if the goat race is fleeing from famine, it is impossible for them to be so hungry. Even if they are looking for raw grass in the forest, they can satisfy their hunger. Under normal circumstances, they cannot be so hungry. There is only one situation where they are imprisoned by others and forced to They can't eat."

Rafael looked at the pale goat mother again,

"That satyr has the aura of having sex with others. Normally humans would not insult female demi-humans, but she has such signs. It can only mean that the person who coerced them must be demi-humans, most likely of the same race. It should be the front line The demi-humans failed in the battle, and some demi-humans in the tribe took the opportunity to plunder women, children and wealth.”

"They must want to rob compatriots or other people passing by, so let this mother and son come over and relax their vigilance."

Speaking of this, Rafael looked at the mother and son with a somewhat sad expression, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

This is the current situation of demi-humans. Not only are they being bullied by humans, but the short-sighted demi-humans within cannot see the situation clearly and are still bullying the weak for their own selfish interests.

She talked for a long time, but never got a response from Fisher, so she turned to look at him, only to find that at this moment, his usually cold face evoked a faint smile, which was very rare and gentle in his face. Under his gaze, Rafael's face instantly turned red and he subconsciously avoided his sight.

"Good analysis, I give you full marks this time."

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Rafael's tail waggled, and he even took a few more sips of the unpleasant vegetable soup in the bowl, just like how sweet it became at this moment.

"Fisher! I heard gunshots. Did you kill something? Lar wants to eat meat. Hey, it's a sheep."

Lal rubbed his eyes and ran out of the carriage door. When he came out, he saw the situation outside. She was not fully awake yet, so she staggered towards Fisher's arms as she walked. As a result, she was intercepted by Rafael from behind and had to be imprisoned in her arms.

"Lal, come over and have some soup."

"Ugh, what is this? No, Lar hates green food!"

"It's good for you."

Like a demon, Rafael gave the unconscious Lal several mouthfuls of soup, and only let her go after making sure she swallowed it. Lal immediately ran to the river with a sad face and washed her mouth with stream water, as if there was something unclean. Something went in.

"I want to tell Sister Mir! Master Rafael bullied me and even covered me with the clothes he wore! Lal is angry! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Watching Lar yelling and running back into the car, Rafael folded his hands and looked indifferent.

Just kidding, even her parents in the tribe can't cure her, let alone you little Lal.

Seeing that Fisher didn't speak, Rafael scooped up some vegetable soup for the mother and son to drink first. Then he didn't mean to take them with him. He just pointed in a direction and asked them to leave quickly.

"Thank you thank you!"

Seeing that Rafael was really going to let them go, the sheep-man mother could no longer hold back her tears while holding her child. With the comfort of the child in her arms, she took the musket Rafael gave them and walked south.

As night fell, Rafael sat on the tallest tree and watched the mother and son walk farther and farther away, until she retracted her gaze into the wilderness. With her excellent vision, she saw that there seemed to be a group of sheep-man tribes migrating southward in that direction. Letting the mother and son set off at this time should be just right for them to meet up.

This was all she could do for the time being.

This place was very close to the north shore. Rafael could sometimes hear the sound of the sea hitting the coast, and could also see the seagulls with their wings spread freely leaping in the sky. At night, he could also hear the roars from the sea like huge prehistoric monsters. Just now, when we were having dinner, Fisher said that it was the sound of the whistle of a ship built by humans.

So in Rafael's mind, the ship turned into a huge monster that would make a huge roar, with a body full of humans, carrying them in its mouth across the ocean. But she didn't know what those things ate to grow up. A creature that could hold so many people and make such a loud noise must eat a lot of meat.

The sound of the whistle gradually faded away, and the wilderness of the southern continent was dyed silent again, just reminding Rafael that they were almost at the destination mentioned by Fisher. When she thought of this, Rafael always had a strange sense of curiosity and panic in her heart.

She wanted to know where Fisher lived, wanted to know his past and family, and wanted to live with him. But reason told her that this idea was indeed very absurd, at least it seemed very absurd now.

Fisher lived in the other continent full of humans. As Mill said, there were humans who looked down on sub-humans everywhere. Even if he was different, she couldn't accept that.

Rafael had something to accomplish, as she saw along the way.

She wants to bring her companions back home, so that they can return to their families; she wants to save the subhumans who are constantly losing their lives, so that they can also return home; she wants to have the same status as Fisher, so that she can stand shoulder to shoulder with him without being ridiculed.

And these cannot be obtained by going back to his hometown with Fisher.

Rafael looked down at the sky, and his emerald green eyes were confused from time to time, but in the end they were replaced by determination.

She has already got the answer she wanted.

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