Chapter 770 Shang and Punishment

There is no love in this world for no reason, and there is no hatred for no reason. Lin Tianchu is like this, and so is Helen. Pollution is not a reason, but a small excuse for Helen. She knows in her heart, and Lin Tianchu also knows it now.

No one wants to be someone else's servant willingly, and Helen is the same. She is an arrogant dark lotus. She has gone through the wind and rain, and has never thought that she would have one more master. A thousand years ago, she looked down on Ojeta. A thousand years later, she also looked down on Lin Tianchu and Lian. She wanted to live alone and die alone. She never regretted her choice.

Therefore, she was polluted. Sophia never knew how her smart sister was suddenly plotted. She would never think that Helen City would be willing to degenerate. In other words, she has never fallen or not fallen. She will always be a lotus flower that opens in the dark. She appreciates herself and has no love and no hatred. She may be angry because of the change in the princess's tomb, but she will never kill the princess's tomb to seek reinforcements like her sister Sophia. She may have found a good master because of Sophia. People are happy, but they will definitely be angry because Lin Tianchu suddenly signed a contract with her; she can do her duty as her own guardian, or she can be willing to be "polluted" and have a reason to deal with Lin Tianchu.

She is a dark lotus, the lotus flower that opens in the night, the cleanest, the most beautiful, the most lonely self-appreciating, the most lonely...

Finally, she made Lin Tianchu hate her family, but why is she so heartbroken?

"Whatever you want!" She said.

The man and his companions disappeared into the fate wheel, and the fate man noticed her loss.

......

"Adams, why did you do this?" The north wind roared, and the woman holding both edges on the ring was trembling. Her blonde hair shrugged softly on her forehead, and the wet sweat soaked her red face.

Angry? Excited? No one knows her mood.

"Elna, this is the mission of the tribe. It is my duty. I am the last warrior of the Vikings. I will never allow the Viking tribe to die like this!" Opposite her, the soldier with a huge axe is as straight as a mountain, and his strong figure is a face cut by a knife and an axe.

At this moment, in addition to perseverance, this angular face is more confused and sad.

"Adams, can't you do it for me?" The blonde woman opened her mouth with tears in her eyes full of sad eyes, "We have been in love for seven years. Have you forgotten the days when we were together, Adams!"

"Elna, look up and look around!" Adams pointed to the distance with his right hand, and he saw countless statues carved from rocks on the mountain walls. "They are you and my ancestors. They were born in the wind and snow. They died in the mountains. Their ashes were sprinkled under the cliff behind you. Elna, they are looking at me!"

"But..." The woman opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

"Nothing is impossible!" With a wave of his hand, Adams raised his head, and his gloomy face was so cold in the roaring north wind. "You are a double-edged, I am a huge axe. We must inherit and become the most powerful Viking warrior! Now...now, come on!"

"Yes, I'm a double-edged, not a princess of the tribe. You are a huge axe, and you are not the powerful warrior who saved me... In order to get the inheritance, we can only live one, right?" The woman raised the knives in her hand and tried to squeeze out a smile.

The stone statue on the stone wall, with a pair of eyes staring motionless at a man and a woman on the stone platform.

"Lin, he won't hurt his wife, will he?" Di Fei's eyes turned red and her voice was a little choked. Women are made of water. She couldn't help seeing such a sad scene.

"Hey..." Lin Tianchu sighed and didn't know how to speak. He really wanted to tell Di Fei that Helen's test was a reappearance of the past. The giant axe had actually killed this woman once. The woman in front of him was just Helen's change.

However, when he saw Di Fei's big red eyes, he didn't dare to speak. He didn't know what Di Fei would think of the giant axe after knowing the truth, but in Lin Tianchu's opinion, this Viking is a good man, and what he should hate is the ancient tradition of Vikings.

In the world, happiness is the same, but the sadness is different. Who can imagine that a nine-foot-tall man has to share the pain of life in the face of his lover who gets along with him day and night? For the inheritance of the tribe, he sacrificed his happiness. Even Lin Tianchu had to say 32 likes for such a person.

"No wonder he never looks for a woman in college." As if responding to Lin Tianchu's speculation, Xingzi's emotion came as expected.

"Oh!" Lin Tianchu sighed and looked solemnly at the men and women in the ring. "Di Fei, tell me the story of the Vikings. I suddenly want to know what's going on with this damn inheritance."

"Uh-huh!" Di Fei choked. She already knew what was going on in front of her. "Lin, I don't know what inheritance the Vikings have, but it is recorded in the materials that there is only one way for them to get the inheritance, that is - a life-and-death duel!"

"Life-and-death duel?" Elia on one side was stunned.

"Yes, the most powerful warriors stand in a ring, fight in pairs, and the last remaining is the final winner - so, the Viking warriors in history are all warriors who can be one hundred, but the number is terrible!" Di Fei said with some emotion.

The more cruel the environment is, the more likely it is to produce this tough personality. Lin Tianchu doesn't know how to evaluate this way of selecting warriors. It is said that it is rigid and backward, but many ancient civilizations are like this. Only when they are cruel to themselves can they be ruthless to the enemy. The ancient Chinese Miao people chose to fight against countless poisonous insects in a bamboo tube, and the last living poisonous insect is the king of Gu. History has proved that this cruel way. It's simple and effective - but if you only stare at its efficacy, you can't ignore the souls who die under this selection method.

Just like the woman named Elna in front of her, as a princess of the tribe, she can't refuse the will of her ancestors; as a powerful double-edged warrior, she can't violate the way of inheritance. Therefore, as a woman, she is doomed to tragedy: she can't change the fate of competing with her beloved man, but However, this damn competition is still a life-and-death duel, never die!

"Little brother, can we help the giant axe?" This time, Margaret, who has never dealt with the law enforcement team, also opened her mouth. In her opinion, she, a cheap little brother, is omnipotent. With his intelligence, she must be able to think of a way to change the fate of the giant axe Adams.

"History has happened, and fate cannot be changed. To pass this test, you can only look at the giant axe itself!"

Although countless miracles have happened around him, Lin Tianchu is still helpless about the fate of the giant axe. The woman named Erna has died under the axe of the giant axe, so the giant axe has made a choice. Men, you are a good man. Since you have chosen, you have to stick to it. No matter how hard and tired you are, you would rather bleed than cry. This is the damn fate.

In fact, Lin Tianchu didn't know that the choice of the giant axe was wrong? But life is so helpless. Sometimes you know that you have to stick to it even if you are wrong. The burden on the shoulder of the giant axe is too heavy. The responsibilities of the tribe and race make him breathless. The seven years of love with Elna should be the happiest seven years of the giant axe. He won't feel better if his beloved woman dies under his subordinates, right?

"Do you know? I don't know how many times I have dreamed of Elna!" In the ring, Adams lowered his head, and his hot tears fell down like money. "But after such a long time, I almost forgot her face. Thank you for reminding this scene again, Helen!"

"What are you talking about, Adams?" The blonde woman raised her head with surprise on her face.

"Little goblin, although you can see my memory, you can't read my woman!" Adams raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him with red eyes. "Elna will never cry so much. She will only raise her knife to my head as soon as she goes on the stage. Viking warrior, not so delicate!"

"So what?" The blonde woman lifted her long hair on her forehead and looked at Adams with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

"How to do it? Take up your weapon, Helen, let's fight to the death!" Adams gasped and looked like a mad bull.

"I won't fight like you, Adams. This is the will that woman left me - now, will you still fight against me?" Dropting the two edges in her hand, the blonde woman looked at Adams quietly, affectionately.

The golden axe in Adams's hand fell down.

"Damn it!" Lin Tianchu cursed loudly, "Double test! ...Arrogance and desire, you are so cruel, Helen! If you have the ability, you can get all the remaining three!"