Chapter 1503

The officers of these soldiers happened to be not far from these soldiers.

So the soldier who ran to the officer quickly turned back with his officer.

Unlike these ordinary soldiers, this officer has seen the world.

He knows what a knight's sword looks like.

At a glance, the officer saw that the sword in Mulder's hand was a genuine Knight's sword.

The officer respectfully saluted Mulder and said:

"Your Excellency, good night! I wonder why you are here? "

After seeing the officer salute Mulder and respectfully shout "Your Excellency Knight", his soldiers immediately bent over in horror to salute Mulder.

"Nothing. I just want to remind your subordinates not to abuse them like this."

Mulder nuked his mouth at the aborigines who were looking at them with fear, doubt, curiosity and other emotions.

"But, but..."

One of the soldiers said in a cautious tone.

"They are just a bunch of slaves..."

The word "slave" was like a thorn, which hurt Mulder's heart and made Mulder stare round because of pain.

"Slaves? You said they were slaves? "

Mulder growled at the soldier.

"They are just a group of ordinary people whose quiet life has been destroyed by us!!"

Mulder's roar exhausted all his strength.

His roar completely vented his pain, grievance and anger over the years.

The soldier... No, it should be said that the officer and the soldiers were frightened by Mulder's roar and couldn't help shaking.

"Your Excellency! Please forgive this fool for his rudeness! Please calm down! "

While hastily apologizing to Mulder, the officer quietly and fiercely stared at the soldier who annoyed Mulder.

After making this roar, Mulder took several breaths, which gradually calmed the agitated mood.

Mulder pushed away the soldiers in front of him and walked slowly towards the poor Aboriginal who fell down accidentally and was beaten by the soldiers.

The soldiers were so vicious that the poor Aboriginal was badly beaten.

He still fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

Mulder leaned down, lifted the poor Aboriginal up and said in the Aboriginal Language:

"Are you okay?"

He came to the new world by accident and stayed in the new world for a period of time. Mu De not only developed a deep friendship with some aborigines in the new world, but also mastered some aboriginal languages.

Although Mulder can't communicate with the aborigines without obstacles, he can still speak some simple words and sentences.

After the sentence "are you okay" was said from Mulder's mouth, for some reason, the aboriginal who was held up by Mulder stared round his eyes, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Mulder.

Mulder and the aboriginal face each other.

After seeing the aboriginal's face, Mulder's eyes widened like the aboriginal.

The reason why he stares round is not because of how ugly or handsome the aboriginal face is.

But because - Mu de knows the face of this aboriginal.

"Press inside..."

This Aboriginal is the first Aboriginal friend that Mulder met and met after he came to the new world - Yali.

Although Mulder knew it was inside at first sight.

But it's not the pressure in Mulder's memory.

He doubled his weight.

Originally, he was a strong man with strong muscles all over his body.

At this time, his muscles doubled, and he looked weak, as if he would fall when pushed.

The previously ruddy round face has turned gray yellow and added deep wrinkles.

Originally, there were God's eyes, but now they became listless.

Mu was quite familiar with his eyes.

Such eyes can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

Because that's how dead people look.

The look in my eyes at this time is like the look in the eyes of a dead man.

Yes, Li's eyes are like a dead man now.

He was wearing a worn-out dress that was too dirty to tell the original color.

No, it's just clothes.

It's more accurate to say it's a rag.

If it weren't for the rag on the body of the press, Mu de would not recognize it as a dress.

If this rag was thrown to the ground, Mulder would definitely think it was just a rag.

The hands in the press are not the hands in Mulder's memory.

Mulder's hands in his memory are flexible and powerful.

But now the hands inside are thick and stupid, and crack into many fine cracks, like withered bark.

Mulder was very excited at this time

Yari is the best friend with Mulder in the new world.

The reunion of old friends made Mu de excited and wanted to hold him in his arms.

But... Mulder's hands couldn't lift up.

No, it should be said - Mulder's body was completely frozen.

I don't even know how to move a finger.

I have a lot to say to you.

I want to talk to you about their past.

I want to talk to Ya Li about my life in recent years after I separated from them.

I want to ask how their village is developing now.

But all his questions were stuck in Mulder's throat and could not be said.

Yali, what's going on in your village recently? Mu de can't say anything about this problem.

Because this question doesn't need to be asked at all.

Mu had to guess what the answer was.

He is now pushing a cart to transport grain and grass on the side of the British Empire - it is conceivable how their village is and how the villagers are.

At the same time, Mulder dared not ask this question

But in a hoarse voice, Mulder said:

"Press inside... Long time no see..."

Until now, the pressure inside all gawked at Mu De.

Gradually, a complex emotion of joy and desolation appeared on his face.

He moved his lips.

Seems to want to say something.

But no word came out of his mouth.

His hands twitched slightly.

Seems to want to do something.

But there was no movement.

His eyes, which were like dead people, gradually lit up.

But soon the light in his eyes faded.

Then——

"Ah ah --!"

The pressure sent out a roar like a beast and rushed towards Mulder.

Because they are now very close to each other, Mu de has nowhere to dodge and is directly overwhelmed by the pressure.

After pressing Mulder under his body, he grabbed Mulder's face with his dirty fingernails.

I grabbed hard in the press.

He seemed to pour all his strength and all his emotions into his fingers.