Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 787 Request from Larel 17
Although similar in appearance and language, they are not of the same tribe as Larael.

The original site of Larel's clan was Jerome's manor.

In the future, there will be a city full of prosperity and crime.

It's just that now, it's just a little-known manor, just like Ferro City, it's just a very inconspicuous and not prosperous town.

The rise and fall of a civilization is always full of violence and blood.

"If you don't leave, you really have no chance."

Wangyou turned He Xiaoman into a zombie face, but it didn't freeze her kindness. It's better to try not to get blood on her hands if she can't kill someone.

All life is worthy of respect.

It's a pity that the three people on the opposite side always thought she was bluffing, especially the one holding the firecracker who was always hostile to her, and raised the firecracker in the direction of her head with a smirk.

"You brought it on yourself, guys, I think we can eat horse meat tonight." The lame horse wasn't going to sell for a few gold pieces anyway, and they didn't dare to sell it.

"Don't, don't!"

The lady in the elegant dress screamed that her housekeeper was going to die, and now the person she implicated was going to die too.

Claude quietly pulled out a dagger from his waist and handed it to Miss York.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

If you can't kill the enemy, kill yourself, it's better than dying in humiliation.

After the muffled sound of "Duo", the gunman's wooden warehouse fell to the ground, his head was separated, and the blood spurted almost splashed on Miss York who was in the middle.

Miss York screamed again, covering her eyes.

The dagger that Claudes gave her fell directly from his hand.

He Xiaoman ran forward with a stride, flew his legs, and kicked out, two screams sounded at the same time.

One was a wooden barn man with flint hair who was about to open the barn behind him. His face was hit hard by a stinky hard-soled pigskin shoe, and he was lying on his back on the ground.

Another scream came from a man holding a Khyber sword.

A familiar copperhead was wrapping around his neck, "hissing" and spitting.

"Shasha!"

This voice came from He Xiaoman.

Miss York, who was covering her eyes, heard all kinds of weird voices, peeping quietly between her fingers, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The scene was chaotic, and He Xiaoman, enduring the pain, said, I can actually explain.

She killed the fire gun man with a kitchen knife. Anyway, based on their own safety, they will definitely not let any Xiaoman leave alive, and the other party is already preparing to open a wooden barn for her.

After He Xiaoman found out that the dagger in Miss York's hand had fallen, Man Rui kicked the dagger out and directly destroyed the man with the flint hair. That's Erjian.

He Xiaoman's calculation was very good in instantly eliminating three enemies.

Yet she overestimated the quality of a slave's broken leather shoes.

Since the space became 44 cubic meters, He Xiaoman's own space ring has all the female equipment including the aunt's towel. However, Larel's big feet of size [-] are not suitable for any pair of shoes in her space.

Man Bi kicked out, and the dagger directly destroyed the flint-haired Mu Cangnan, and it ended perfectly, but he didn't expect that it was his hard-soled leather shoes that flew out, and He Xiaoman's foot unfortunately took over the dagger.

Fortunately, the hard-soled leather shoes gave the wooden warehouse man with flint hair a slight concussion.

He Xiaoman limped and walked over to pick up the firecracker on the ground. The flint-haired wooden warehouse man disarmed and surrendered without spine, and gave He Xiaoman a standard servant salute.

"Don't kill me, I don't actually know them, they all escaped."

He looked at He Xiaoman pitifully, begging to let him go with the look of "being a slave to the world".

Seeing that the flint-haired Mucang man had rebelled, Khyber Jian, who was in love with the copperhead viper beside him, stared at a pair of cross-eyed eyes and begged softly: "Help me, save me!"

For the copperhead was all wrapped around his neck, and a triceratops head was facing his eyes.

Afraid that calling for help would startle the copperhead and attract him to attack, he could only cry for help in a low voice while continuing to stare at the snake.

He Xiaoman looked at the slave who had recognized her as master, and said to himself that I am still a slave. Besides, I dare not accept a slave like you who is easy to rebel!

Now a series of plans have gradually formed in He Xiaoman's mind, and He Xiaoman is not at ease with such a person on the road, so she ordered the flimsy wooden warehouse man to get out now.

The one who confronted the copperhead viper was very anxious, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only repeat over and over again: "Save me, save me, save me."

"If you keep nagging me, let that snake bite your eyeball directly."

The man was so frightened that he fell silent for a moment.

He Xiaoman took out a roll of gauze and a bottle of iodophor from his trouser pocket (not) in a hurry.

When he limped and helped the unconscious butler to disinfect the wound, he dripped a drop of spiritual spring water into it, and then bandaged it with gauze.

No wonder this one is still alive, the wound is probably between the heart and the liver, or part of the liver is slightly damaged.

Feeling that the person had gone far away before, He Xiaoman released the person controlled by the copperhead viper.

But He Xiaoman confiscated the knife.

For her, neither side is a good thing, and she doesn't need to kill for either side.

The housekeeper, Claude, was woken up again by He Xiaoman's non-professional operation, and after saying "thank you" to He Xiaoman, he handed the pocket watch to He Xiaoman again with trembling hands.

Probably worth a few gold coins.

He Xiaoman readily accepted, otherwise the two would never have believed that she would help them, even though she had already saved them once.

Putting the pocket watch into his trouser pocket, He Xiaoman turned around and led the unicorn into the deep forest slowly.

"Wait...wait a minute."

He Xiaoman turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the butler with a confused face.

This expression is kinder for a zombie face, and it's easy to pull off.

"Please... escort... me... let's go to Ferro City."

He Xiaoman: "That's another price."

"Okay... okay, the master of the York family is very generous, and I will definitely meet your request."

It's so painful.

He Xiaoman has a large off-road vehicle that stirs chicken and beef, but the goose can't be used.

He Xiaoman also has a racing horse that stirs chicken and cattle, but geese cannot be ridden.

She had no choice but to find two wooden planks to make a big bed in the messy camp that was trampled by unicorns before, and cut a lot of rattan to make a simple stretcher, and carried the housekeeper like a big burden to Ferro City. go.

Even if Jerome wanted her, the York family would not send him, a lifesaver, to Jerome to receive a reward for just a few gold coins.

Although the unicorn still has the bone spur on its forehead, its legs have grown completely, and its appearance has also changed after taking the matrix source crystal liquid. The hair all over its body is slowly turning pure white.

One of the master and servant can't say anything except crying and regretting, and the other is dying and has no energy to pay attention.

He Xiaoman asked Bubu to turn on the navigation mode and returned to Ferro City.

(End of this chapter)