A pitiful interstellar cub transmigrates into a treasure held in the palm of every race on a foreign continent.
——Little Lingling is an optimistic little experimental subject who suddenly...
Aram took the cleaned remains of the tree man from Thor's hand with some trembling, examined it carefully, closed his eyes, and said with hatred: "Someone killed my people!"
Thor looked at Aram in surprise and asked, "Killed intentionally?"
Aram nodded sadly, his eyes full of anger:
"For thousands of years, our tree people have died in tree form. We only die of old age or, like our previous leader, from exhausting the last bit of magic power and draining ourselves to death. The only way they die in human form is because their magic power was drained away in an instant, making it impossible for them to even transform into a tree."
Thor and Tritton looked at each other in bewilderment, because their previous observations had concluded that those people had died of natural causes. Of course, "natural" here meant that there were no major fatal injuries and no signs of poisoning.
Thor couldn't help but ask for confirmation: "Aram, are you sure your people were killed?"
"Yes!" Aram said without hesitation.
Damon's eyes were bloodshot as he spoke angrily, "So, it's possible that our people were killed and then used in the sacrifice?"
Everyone was silent.
Seeing that they were about to go berserk, Bai Jiu had to interrupt and say:
"No, only the Tree People were killed. Because they have less contact with the outside world and are relatively special, it is difficult for the enemy to kill them. That's why they killed a living Tree People to achieve their goal. The rest of your tribe did die of natural causes, but their remains were used."
Damon's mind was already swept by anger, and he roared, "How could my son die of natural causes! He was so young! And, and he had cubs!"
Bai Jiu was silent for two seconds, then said with some reluctance, "They don't have any external injuries on their bodies, because they starved to death."
According to Sol and his team's definition of "natural death", it is indeed not considered murder.
Damon was completely unable to stand, and was supported by Tiger and Tyke on both sides and sat back on the chair.
"Starving to death! Hahahaha!"
The voice was so sad that it made everyone's mood plummet to the bottom.