He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

The young elf pursed his lips, frowned, and explained, "It's impossible for our tribe to support such a large group of humans for free."

After a pause, he added, "Although we don't have delicious food and drinks, or rich fish and meat every meal, we are self-sufficient.

Moreover, the tribe has provided them with housing, a safe living environment, and jobs. Isn't that considered merciful?"

Jian Jinge remained noncommittal. She wasn't under their protection anyway, so she ignored them and continued on her own. "Then are humans on the same level as the elves? If a human accidentally hurts you elves, how do you deal with it?"

Will they conduct a fair trial? Or will they simply demand an apology? Or will they unilaterally punish humans and then threaten them with ingratitude?

When the humans of the elven race see your elven queen, do they not need to greet her? They can even just ignore her?

Do the humans of the elves have the same food, clothing, and treatment as you elves?

For example, do they have the same cultivation resources as you?

Or maybe you really don't consider humans as breeding tools?"

The young elf frowned even more tightly. "People should not be greedy. We elves can treat humans well and give them a safe haven.

They should be grateful to us. How can they look down on the Queen and even jump on the elves' heads to provoke us?

In your human words, this is ungrateful!

Besides, cultivation resources are already scarce. We don’t have enough to share among ourselves, and humans aren’t very talented either, so sharing them would be a waste of resources.”

Princess Rutherford Cloy finally couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "Hughes, don't talk nonsense!"

The elf boy Hughes pursed his lips and finally obeyed the order to shut up.

Jian Jinge flicked his arms and said leisurely, "So, as captives, besides greeting you, I will also provide you with food and shelter, free of charge.

And I didn’t whip you, scold you, or beat or kill you at will, right?

So, I'm so kind to you, why don't you appreciate me?"

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the faces before finally returning to Hughes. He said in agreement, "You're quite right. You guys really don't know what's good for you!"

It sounded reasonable to everyone at first, but when they listened carefully, they felt something was strange!

If you think about it carefully, hey, this is a fallacy.

The Tao is ruthless and only the fittest survive. The elves protect the weak and treat humans well. Shouldn't humans be grateful?

On the contrary, they have their own racial protection and do not need human protection or other things.

Being a captive was not what they wanted.

But now, after she captured them, she actually wanted them to be grateful to her?

She is not even human!

The two are completely different things.

The moment they figured it out, everyone's mentality suddenly became a little subtle, because of Jian Jin Ge's shamelessness and immorality.

Princess Rutherford Chloe's heart tightened, fearing that she would kill Hughes in a rage. She stood in front of him calmly and apologized again, "I'm sorry, Master. Hughes is still young and has a straightforward temper. Please don't bother with him."

Jian Jinge glanced at the people with different expressions, smacked his lips, and felt a little regretful.

Most of these people are not stupid and have quick reaction abilities.

It’s not easy to fool!

But she did treat them well, didn't she?

Is it because there is no comparison...

Jian Jinge lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something. He raised his fingers and made a pinching gesture, suspending Hughes in the air. He continued to talk nonsense seriously.

"You would think so, and it's not wrong. They are indeed under your protection, and they should be grateful to you.

But to a certain extent, the elves do not regard humans as their own people, they are just your vassals.

Of course, this is a nice way of saying it. To put it bluntly, the humans of the elves are slaves working for you, or they are your breeding tools kept in captivity.

Whether you want to fight or kill, it’s all up to you.

But you see, although the names of vassals and prisoners are different, the treatment I give you is actually the same.

Therefore, the status of the humans of the elves is the same as yours before me now."

"But..." After a second of silence, Jian Jinge's eyes moved slightly, and he grinned, revealing eight big white teeth. But in the eyes of others, this looked eerie and creepy.

"...However, you don't seem to agree with my conclusion, nor do you think I'm very kind to you. In that case..."

Princess Rutherford Chloe was horrified by what she heard, and she couldn't help but speak again, "Master, please forgive Hughes. It was my fault for not properly restraining him. I am willing to accept the punishment on his behalf."

Hughes' face was pale as he shouted with difficulty, "Princess, no, don't!"

"Don't be afraid. I've said that I don't like bloody scenes. Although you are my captives, I will not harm your lives unless you make any principled mistakes." Jian Jinge comforted them in a gentle voice.

Hughes glared at her.

It wasn't comforting at all!

Princess Rutherford Chloe opened her mouth, but for a moment she was at a loss for words.

Jian Jinge didn't care about Hughes's glare at him. He brought him in front of the Son of the Faceless and made him look at him at eye level.

007 understood what he meant and handed him a dagger, putting it into his palm.

Then they set up cameras and pointed them at him, ensuring that the entire scene that followed would be recorded in 365 degrees without any blind spots.

Jian Jinge let him go, changing her imposing manner. She said softly, "Your name is Hughes, right? Come on, good boy, use the dagger in your hand to cut a piece of flesh from the person in front of you."

It doesn’t matter if they don’t agree, she will make them agree, haha.

Hughes subconsciously held the dagger and stood there in a daze after hearing this.