"You're welcome, we made this wine ourselves, try it!" Uncle Akbu raised his glass.

"Hey! That's right!" Yin Si also said loudly, "So you guys have hidden such good wine! Brothers, drink!"

"Okay!" With the wine, it suddenly became lively.

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

Wine is rare in this world.

less wine

But this is human wisdom, a human artifact.

"Let's come too!" Qiao Ye and Shi Ya also clashed with Lan Yu and the others. They had fought together before, which made their relationship seem to be closer.

"I'm going to help everyone bake corn!" Sakura happily ran to Fat times, she was now the only girl here.

"Come on~~" Ah Gu smiled and picked up the wine glass, looked at Ah Gui in the bucket, Ah Gui took a sip, immediately frowned, and buried his face in the water.

"Hahaha~~" Ah Gu laughed funny. Xiao Ye gently pushed Ziyi, motioning for him to respect Ah Gu, Ziyi shook her head and drank silently.

Xiao Ye shrugged and started drinking with Ah Gu.

You come and go, everyone, and the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

Only Moto and the others remained motionless. Gradually, they were no longer afraid, and began to become wary. His expression was illuminated by the flaming flames, as if he was wandering between reality and the future, with no direction, his sluggish expression was confused, as if he didn't know how to face the unknown future.

"Akebu, after that, Noah City will be protected by you." Mason raised his glass to Akbu, and the past events made him look complicated and full of emotion.

Akbo frowned slightly and sighed: "I already know about the past from Pelos, if it was me, it might be the decision, come!" Akbu and Mason's wine glasses collided.

When the uncles saw this, they also raised their glasses one after another, and used the wine in the glasses to dissolve the hatred for many years.

Lesius suddenly stood up and hesitantly walked towards Uncle Akbu: "Uncle Akbu, I'm Lesius, are my father and mother here?"

Akbu looked surprised: "You are Lysius! Come here, everyone, look, this is Lysius, he has grown so big!"

Everyone surrounded Lesius, and Lesius' face became more and more anxious in the firelight. He was eager to find his parents. When Sister Shirley came back, he actually already knew that his mother was very ill-fated, because there was no mother among the women that Sister Shirley brought back.

I was also worried about Lysius, but there was nothing I could do. I understand the helplessness of wanting to meet my parents but not being able to, so I hope that among these uncles, there will be Lesius' father.

Suddenly, Yin Si bumped into me and pointed to Moto: "You are their king now, and you have to show them a clear way."

"I'm not," I said. "I set them free so they don't have to follow me."

"This may not be good for them." He Lei said in a deep voice, turning his face to look at me with a wine glass in his hand, his bright eyes flashing flames in the firelight, he looked at me with a smile: "Bing, you see they are very confused now, they need The ones who can give them hope and direction. Do you think they can survive here if you give them freedom? They are slaves of the Ghost Eaters, they have been enslaved for too long, and sudden freedom will make them panic and change I was overwhelmed and didn't know how to live."

I looked at the sluggish Moto and the others, maybe what Hurley said was right.

"You can continue to take them and help them become people. You have this ability, Bing." Hurley raised his hand and put his hand on my shoulder, believing in his eyes, "If it wasn't for you, how could we sit like this with Yin Si and the others? Drinking together?" Herre glanced at Yin Si who was drinking happily.

I thought about it and looked at the sluggish motorcycles. They were still holding wine glasses with no expression on their faces. They didn't eat, drink, or talk. Even the flames couldn't warm them up, so that they could chat happily like the people here.

"Go, let's go." Yin Si also patted me, "You also need a team, let's take it first~~" Yin Si said with a smile.

With a decision in my heart, I stood up and strode towards Moto and the others.

When they saw me walking towards them, their expressions became tense again, and they all put down their wine glasses. They hurriedly stood up and started to move closer to each other. In front are Moto and the others.

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

Seeing the restless and nervous look on their faces makes me sad for them.

Their abilities should not be weak as Yinsi said, but they are like brutally domesticated beasts, and they instinctively fear the beast trainer who holds the whip.

They were clearly capable of being proud and wild beasts, but they flinched and hid behind the bushes as if their nails had been cut off.

Margery used her bloody and slaughter rule to destroy the fighting spirit of these teenagers. No matter how powerful they were, they were just slaves.

I looked at them and raised my glass, but my gesture of raising the glass also made them shrink together in horror, as if I was afraid that I was going to kill them.

This instinctive fear of them made my heart even more heavy.

I slowly withdraw my hand, as if facing a flock of frightened deer.

"My name is Binglong, and now, I should be your king..." I said, and they stared at me with wide eyes as if they were in shock. Slowly, they lowered their heads, and the fear on their faces slowly disappeared. Again, like a slave, he dropped his hands expressionlessly and slowly knelt down in front of me.

They knelt down suddenly, leaving me stunned for a moment.

Moto, Elita and Zhuye became godless as they knelt down. Moto, who was once the most rebellious, also lowered his face and looked at the shining bonfire in a dazed and confused way.

"You said...the one who set us free..." He whispered, but not shouting, which shows that in his bones, the arrogance has been completely removed, and all he shows is the slave's confession.

I nodded slightly: "Yes, I said, 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 back, they just cuddled with each other, the little ones hid behind the big ones, and the big ones slightly blocked the little ones.

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

"Moto, do you want it?" I asked Moto, because he was one of the few who fought and the only one who dared to say a word or two to me.

Moto became bewildered, staring at the bonfire dazedly.

"Can you live here by staying here? Can you protect yourself? Do you know what you want?" It was as if I was talking to a bunch of puppets.