"You're welcome, we brewed this wine ourselves, try it!" Uncle Akbu raised his glass high.
"Hey! This is ridiculous!" Yinsi also shouted, "So you have hidden such good wine! Brothers, drink!"
"Okay!" With the wine, it suddenly became lively.
Under the guidance of Yin Si and the others, everyone picked up their wine glasses, and the smell of wheat wine began to fill the air.
There is not much wine in this world.
Fewer people know how to make wine.
But this is human wisdom, human artifact.
"We're coming too!" Qiaoye and Shiya also had a drink with Lan Yu and the others. They had fought together before, which made their relationship seem even closer.
"I'm going to help everyone roast corn!" Sakura happily ran to Fatji. She was now the only girl here.
"Come on~~" Agui picked up the wine glass with a smile and looked at Agui in the bucket. Agui took a sip, immediately frowned and buried his face in the water.
"Hahaha~~" A Gu laughed interestingly. Xiaoye pushed Ziyi gently, signaling for him to respect A Gu. Ziyi shook his head and drank silently.
Xiao Ye shrugged, and she and A Gu started drinking.
Everyone came and went, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.
Only Motto and the others remained motionless. They gradually lost their fear and began to become wary. His expression was dimly illuminated by the blazing flames, as if he was wandering between reality and the future, without direction, and his dull expression revealed confusion, as if he didn't know how to face the unknown future.
"Akbu, the city of Noah will be protected by you from now on." Mason raised his glass to Akb, and many past events made him look complicated and filled with emotion.
Akeb frowned slightly and sighed: "I already know what happened in the past from Pelos. If it were me, maybe this would be the same decision. Come on!" Akeb and Mason's wine glasses collided together.
When the uncles saw this, they also raised their glasses and used the wine in their glasses to dissolve the years of hatred.
Lessius suddenly stood up and walked hesitantly towards Uncle Akbu: "Uncle Akbu, I am Lessius. Are my father and mother here?"
Akbu looked surprised: "You are Lessius! Everyone, come here quickly, look, this is Lessius, he has grown so big!"
Everyone gathered around Lessius, whose face became increasingly anxious in the firelight. He was anxious to find his parents. When Sister Shirley came back, he actually already knew that his mother was in danger, because his mother was not among the women that Sister Shirley brought back.
I was also worried about Lessius, but there was nothing I could do. I understand this helpless feeling of wanting to meet my parents but not being able to, so I hope that among these uncles, there will be Lessius's father.
Suddenly, Yin Si bumped into me and pointed at Mo Tuo: "You are their king now, you have to show them a clear path."
"I'm not," I said. "I gave them freedom. They don't have to follow me."
"This may not be a good thing for them." He Lei said solemnly, holding the wine glass in his hand and turning to look at me, his bright eyes flickering in the firelight. He looked at me with a smile on his face: "Bing, you see they are very confused now. They need They are the people who can give them hope and direction. Do you think they can survive here if you give them freedom? They are slaves of the Eclipse tribe. They have been enslaved for too long. The sudden freedom will make them panic and change. I feel overwhelmed and don’t know how to survive.”
I looked at Motuo and the others who were sluggish, maybe what Here said was right.
"You can continue to take them and help them become human beings. You have this ability, Bing." He Lei raised his hand and put it on my shoulder, his eyes showing belief, "If it weren't for you, how could we and Yinsi and the others be sitting like this? Drinking together?" He Lei glanced at Yin Si who was drinking happily.
I thought about it and looked at the sluggish motorcycles and the others. They were still holding wine glasses with expressionless faces, neither eating, drinking nor talking. Even the flames could not give them warmth, allowing them to chat happily like the people here.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Yin Si also patted me, "You also need a team, so let's collect them first~~" Yin Si said with a smile.
I made a decision in my mind, stood up and strode towards Motuo and the others.
When they saw me walking towards them, their expressions became tense again. They all put down their wine glasses with a bang, stood up in a panic and started to move closer to each other. They were sitting around now and stood in front of me. Ahead were Motuo and the others again.
This is not bad, at least they have responded and are no longer like puppets like before.
Looking at the uneasy and nervous looks on their faces, I felt sad for them.
Their ability should not be weak as Yinsi said, but they are like cruelly tamed beasts, instinctively afraid of the trainer holding a whip.
They could obviously become proud and wild beasts, but they shrank and hid behind the trees as if their fingernails had been cut off.
Margaery used her bloody and murderous rule to destroy the fighting spirit of these teenagers. No matter how powerful they were, they were just slaves who obeyed orders.
I looked at them and raised my glass, but my raising the glass made them huddle together in fear, as if I was afraid that I was going to kill them.
Their instinctive fear made me feel even heavier.
I slowly retracted my hand, as if facing a herd of frightened deer.
"My name is Binglong, and now I should be regarded as your king..." I said, and they looked at me with wide eyes as if in shock. Slowly, they lowered their heads, and the fear on their faces slowly disappeared, and then He lowered his hands and slowly knelt in front of me with an expressionless expression like a slave.
They suddenly knelt down, leaving me stunned for a moment.
Moto, Aelita and Zhuye began to look listless as they knelt down. Moto, who was once the most rebellious, also lowered his face, looking at the shining bonfire with a listless and confused look.
"You said... let us be free..." He whispered, but it was not a shout. This showed that in his bones, the pride had been completely removed, and all he showed was the resignation of a slave.
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, many of whom were taller than me.
They didn't raise their faces, no one asked questions, they just cuddled together, the younger one hiding behind the older one, and the older one slightly blocking the younger one.
There were so many of them, but no one stood up and said I wanted it.
"Metto, do you want it?" I asked Metto, because he was one of the few who had some resistance and was the only one who dared to say a word or two to me.
Motto became confused and looked at the bonfire aimlessly.
"Can you survive if you stay here? Can you protect yourselves? Do you know what you want?" I asked questions one after another, but got no response, only the similar, dull faces. It was like I was talking to a bunch of puppets.