The little boy sat by the window of the village. Through the transparent glass, he silently looked at several other children who were laughing and playing not far away. They are actually about the same age as this child, but they never play with this child because their parents have warned them that that child and that family are different from them. So, try not to get close to them.
A little girl fell down while playing. She was a very beautiful little girl, with deep and elegant short dark blue hair, and big dark blue eyes that were as clear and shining as the most precious gems. Her facial features are exquisite. Although she is only five or six years old, anyone who has seen her will think that this girl is definitely a little beauty. She is the daughter of the mayor of this small village. The village chief is a very nice middle-aged uncle, handsome and kind-hearted. And her mother is also recognized as the most beautiful woman in this town. Therefore, it is not a surprise to give birth to such a beautiful daughter.
The children in the room couldn't help but sympathize with the little girl when he saw her fall. He moved his body as if he wanted to reach out to help her. But after a second, he realized that he was so far away from her, and there was a glass window between them, so it was impossible for his hand to touch her. Therefore, the little boy stopped his actions with some disappointment, and then continued to watch silently.
But the little girl seemed to have captured the actions of the boy in the room. She patted the dust on her body without caring, and then smiled at the boy in the room. She seemed to move her lips, as if to say thank you? But because of the distance, the boy couldn't see clearly whether she spoke, let alone hear what she said.
The boy looked at those children with envy, but he just couldn't get into it. He tried many times, put on a smile and tried to say hello to those kids. But he failed every time. Among them, the friendly ones would ignore him, and the more friendly ones would hit him with small stones. The faint scar on his forehead was caused by the blacksmith boy in the village.
The only exception was the village chief's daughter. Although she was not enthusiastic about the boy, at least every time the boy came to say hello, she would respond with a polite smile. And this was enough to make the boy happy for a long time.
The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun continued to approach the horizon. After that, many parents came out. They shouted twice, and then a child would go home obediently for dinner.
When it got dark, there were no children outside. But the boy still sat blankly at the window, because he was really bored. He had already finished most of today's housework in the morning, and the rest of the time he could only sit at the window in a daze.
"Claudes, it's time to eat." A plump, tall, and pretty woman came out of the kitchen. She was wearing a gray linen dress with a slightly yellow ring around her chest. apron. This apron was originally white, but it has become white after years of use. But even so, this apron is much cleaner than those worn by women in other families. The little boy feels that although his mother is not a pure-blood human, she is more diligent and clean than many humans.
And he is not a human being at all, he is a barbarian, a barbarian. Moreover, his father was a barbarian king and the most powerful warrior of the barbarians. But not long after he settled here, Claudes heard that his father was dead and died at the hands of that young man.
Claudes was sad about this for a long time, but his mother always comforted him and asked him not to hate the young man named Regnar because of this. Because if it hadn't been for that young man, his mother and he would have become a pile of feces of the direwolf in the biting cold wind of the ice and snow plateau.
With his mother's comfort, Claude's sadness gradually calmed down. But even so, he was not happy. Because almost everyone in this village rejects him, not only him, but also his mother. If it weren't for the care of the village chief, Clodes felt that it would be difficult for the mother and son to live in this place.
And his mother's name is Flanda, Flanda Torimia. She was not her biological mother. Both of them were just weak barbarians who were eliminated by the clan because they had no strength. It was Regnar who kindly took them in and gave them a place to live in the human world. Claude lost his parents, and Frenda lost her husband and son, so the two people who had nothing came together to form a new family. Claude became Flanda's son, and Flanda became Claude's mother.
"Okay, Mom." Claudes responded. His pronunciation was not very clear when he spoke. This was because he had only been exposed to Common Language for more than a year.
And this is also the reason why other children are unwilling to play with him - how can they play if they can't even speak clearly
Dinner was very plain, just fried eggs and bread. But Clodes ate very well and in large quantities. Although he was very young, the young Claudes had a very strong desire to become stronger after being stimulated by previous events. He felt that only in this way could he survive in this world.
Because of this, Flanda changed his name to Clodes. "Claudes" in the barbarian language represents strength.
But even though Claudes worked so hard, he still couldn't get strong. He was still as thin as a little bean sprout, and his physical fitness was not even comparable to that of human children of the same age. This frustrated Claudes.
Tuk-tuk-tuk…
There was an unexpected knock on the door, and both Frenda and Claude were a little surprised, because most people in the village were very repulsive to them, so normally no one would come looking for them during dinner time. Who is the one
"Is it her?" Claudes was delighted. He remembered that the only visitor at dinner was the child from the village chief's family. The hunting team in the village caught a lot of good stuff that day, so during dinner the village chief asked his children to send some venison to Flanders. This was considered the village chief's care for them.
Claude quickly threw down the tableware and ran to open the door. In the past year, he had basically not communicated with anyone except talking to his mother Frenda. So Claudes is eager to have an extra friend, even if he can say a word to him every day... No! Even just say hello to him!
So Clodes decided to seize this opportunity. If it was really that girl, he might as well say a few more words to her. Claudes secretly made up his mind.
But the reality is always so cold and cruel. What is waiting outside the door is not the beautiful and friendly little lolita, but a man who is so strong and tall that he is outrageous...
Wrong... His skin color is wrong... What kind of creature is this? Clodes could basically only see the man's knees, so he couldn't help but feel his head buzzing and feeling a little confused.
"Claudius!" Franda was also startled when she saw the giant at the door. What a tall man he was! His height had far exceeded the height of the door. At this time, the guy could only bend down, showing a huge face and looking at Clodes with interest.
But when Frenda saw that person's face, she suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Because she recognized that the giant in front of her was not a human or a barbarian at all. He was another race that was even more barbaric and cruel than the barbarians - the orcs.
"Come back quickly!" Flanda clutched the knife in her right hand and rushed to the door. Danger, absolutely dangerous! Don't let Clodes get close to that orc!
But Claudes couldn't move. The size of this orc could bring unparalleled pressure, and the aura he exuded was comparable to the pressure of a giant dragon, which made Claudes extremely frightened. He could only look at the orc stupidly, but he completely lost control of his body.
"I won't hurt you." The orc looked at Flanda, who was about to pounce, and then spoke first. Surprisingly, despite his huge size, his rich voice sounded surprisingly peaceful and friendly.
Flanda didn't know where the courage came from. She pulled Claude behind her and then kept retreating.
"How can I trust you?" Frenda raised her trembling right hand. She still held the knife in her hand, but the giant orc probably wouldn't take such a gadget seriously.
"Uh..." The orc scratched his thick long black hair. His hair was styled into small braids. There was also a thick braid on the back of his head that was about as thick as a baby's arm. It could be seen that these braids They are all carefully combed, and the oil on them shines with unique charm. The orc thought for a long time and could only say: "I know Regnar."
"Do you know Lord Regnar?" Flanda immediately relaxed her guard after hearing this name. She asked, "Are you sent here by Lord Regnar?"
"That brat still wants to assign me?" The orc suddenly glared. Just this move made both Flanda and Claude tremble in fear.
"It's really strange... Didn't Xiao Ao say that you can find a good little guy here?" The orc looked at the trembling Flanda and Claude and muttered to himself: "Did you find the wrong place? Hello!"
"What's the matter?" Frenda raised the knife again.
"Are you the barbarians who were rescued by that brat Regnar? I remember it was called gynecology or something..." the orc said while thinking.
"Flanda!" Flanda corrected angrily.
"Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry, it looks like it's you." The orc suddenly realized. After confirming the identity of the other party, the orc was no longer polite. He turned sideways and bent his body to squeeze into the room while saying: " I may have to live with you in the next period of time, but my race is different from yours. If I still stay here in the human village, I may be in trouble. So I suggest that it is better for us to move to the mountains and forests together. Don’t worry. Well, you won't go hungry with me here. Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Clayton."