After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field
Chapter 249 Her answer can only be given to one person
Chapter 249 Her answer can only be given to one person
Sela stepped onto the shore with her skirt in hand, turned her head and said, "Our dreams are connected, and Loxyd will find me."
She paused, and then said: "You wait for me for an hour. If you don't come back in an hour, you can rush back to the island to see how your companions are doing. They need your help even more."
Terry stared at her for a while, the tail of the fish slapped and turned in an arc on the water surface, "I'll wait for you, I will come to you if you don't come when the time is up."
Not long after Selah walked out of the deserted port, she realized that the situation was not good, so she quickly stood against the wall.
It turned out to be full of black men from St. Warren.
Already overrun by St. Warren!
With different skin colors, her bright white skin and blond hair are too eye-catching.
What is Eric doing here?She looked at the bright dots on the map, not far from her.
She pursed her lips, and before she could figure out why, she tightened her wrist, and was staggered into a house and covered her mouth.
She opened her eyes wide and found that the other person had the same complexion as hers, and her beating heart immediately calmed down.
The man was wearing casual clothes and held the gun in one hand. Seeing her settle down, he slowly let go of her, "Why are you a girl here? You escaped from their enslavement in the chaos?"
Serra nodded.
Seeing her pale face and chapped lips, the man pushed her with pity in his heart. "We want to take the territory back and go to the back. Bullets don't have eyes."
The room was full of people who were preparing for battle like him, and Sierra silently leaned against the wall and found a corner to squat, very sensible.
Suddenly a gunshot rang out from an unknown direction, and the people hiding in the house kicked open the door and rushed out.
Terry, who was submerged in the water, heard the movement on the shore, untied the rope tied to his body and climbed onto the shore, and turned his legs into a fish tail and stepped on the ground.
Serra's breath smelled very weak in the crowd of gunfire. Terry sniffed it carefully, followed the smell, and casually took off the clothes of a corpse and tied it around his crotch.
Eric kicked away the enemies around him, and with a keen sense of smell, he smelled something coming ashore.
"Leave the captives in exchange for our men."
He said something hastily, and ran towards the direction where the smell emanated.
When Terry found Serra, she was sitting on a bench in the house, not looking alarmed.
"It's not safe here, you have to follow me." He stepped forward to grab her arm and pulled her up.
Sera looked out the door, and the tall figure in military uniform was approaching quickly.
Terry protected the man behind him, with a vigilant expression on his face, "Is it your old friend Eric?"
Sera tilted her head and licked her dry and stinging lips, "Well, he must not recognize me now, don't reveal my identity, just send me to him, and his team will lead me I go home."
She thought of a countermeasure at this moment.
In fact, 100% blackening and saving the world can be divided into two things.
Her answer can only be given to one person but cannot satisfy three at the same time, does it mean that no matter which one she chooses, it will be an irreparable blow to the other two, and she can only clear one person's blackening value to zero.
But saving the world is different, she just needs to convince them not to interfere with the normal functioning of the world.
Looking at it this way, it seems clear.
If you don't want to go home again, the opportunity to make another choice becomes dispensable.
The only thing that troubled her was the imprint that Rothed had left on her.
That is indelible.
Terry frowned, "You have to give up Losid and run to the embrace of that stinky wolf."
Sierra shook her head. "I'm just here to solve the problem. Eric and Rose Hill have to sit down and talk. These two have to solve the race problem and those newborn vampires who don't obey."
"This has nothing to do with the command item that Lloyd gave me." Terry didn't quite accept it.
Sera looked up at him, "Of course, but I must stop the situation from deteriorating. Too many people died, Terry, and things shouldn't have turned out like this."
She added: "Like Khaleda blowing up the island, I don't believe she would do it for no reason, maybe the mermaid hurt her, and this kind of thing can't happen again."
The feeling of being forcibly pulled back to be a Virgin is more uncomfortable than being a Neptune. What she endures is not just feelings.
Seeing the determination in her eyes, Terry began to waver.
When Eric came to the door, a bullet grazed his face from the side, leaving a bloody scar that healed quickly when he stepped inside.
Sela watched him quietly from behind the merman.
In the year since he left, he has changed a lot. His black hair has a small braid, and a very short strand is tied in the back. His resolute face and facial features have become more three-dimensional and profound. Cruel and wild.
The uniform looked like he commanded an army.
He has grown up completely and grown into a character who can control one side,
Serra marveled at the change, and gently tugged on Rattery's sleeve, hoping to get him to cooperate a bit.
When Eric's eyes met hers, she bowed her head first.
"Are you protecting her?" After realizing this, Eric became less aggressive.
Terry hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."
The two looked at each other for a long time, Eric didn't want to spend his mind on a mermaid that didn't hurt anyone.
Terry pulled the girl behind him out and backed out, "She is dying of thirst after following me, you find water for her."
Sierra staggered to stand in front of Eric, looking up at him with an unfamiliar face.
The girl's skin was pale, and her body was so thin that she looked malnourished. Eric frowned and glanced at Terry again. The other party had already stepped back two steps and turned out of the window.
Suddenly being stuffed with someone, Eric felt very troublesome, his voice was indifferent, "It seems that he abandoned you."
Sela nodded, swallowing her throat, the dry pain made her uncomfortable, "Well, I'm dying of thirst."
Her voice was hoarse, and Eric was silent, "Stay here for now, and follow the team after the war is over. I'll take you to a nearby safe village."
"Thank you." Sera nodded.
Eric stopped looking at her and turned to go out.
Sierra found another corner and sat down.
But within 2 minutes, a kettle was thrown outside the door, and she walked over to pick it up and whispered thank you.
Eric frowned and closed the door.
There was a strong fishy smell inside, which made his nose very uncomfortable. He thought that the kettle could not be taken back for use anymore.
Sera opened the lid and drank a few sips of water, feeling instantly relieved.
She licked her prickly lips and began to wonder about Eric.
While killing vampires, he became a general in times of crisis for the kingdom, going out to kill the enemy?
Wally hasn't given up since he entered the barracks until now, and he still climbed so high.
Sierra bent her knees and rested her chin, slightly lost in thought.
In comparison, he seemed to be the one who was least affected by her. He didn't turn bad to kill humans, and he knew how to protect his homeland.
so good.
(End of this chapter)
Sela stepped onto the shore with her skirt in hand, turned her head and said, "Our dreams are connected, and Loxyd will find me."
She paused, and then said: "You wait for me for an hour. If you don't come back in an hour, you can rush back to the island to see how your companions are doing. They need your help even more."
Terry stared at her for a while, the tail of the fish slapped and turned in an arc on the water surface, "I'll wait for you, I will come to you if you don't come when the time is up."
Not long after Selah walked out of the deserted port, she realized that the situation was not good, so she quickly stood against the wall.
It turned out to be full of black men from St. Warren.
Already overrun by St. Warren!
With different skin colors, her bright white skin and blond hair are too eye-catching.
What is Eric doing here?She looked at the bright dots on the map, not far from her.
She pursed her lips, and before she could figure out why, she tightened her wrist, and was staggered into a house and covered her mouth.
She opened her eyes wide and found that the other person had the same complexion as hers, and her beating heart immediately calmed down.
The man was wearing casual clothes and held the gun in one hand. Seeing her settle down, he slowly let go of her, "Why are you a girl here? You escaped from their enslavement in the chaos?"
Serra nodded.
Seeing her pale face and chapped lips, the man pushed her with pity in his heart. "We want to take the territory back and go to the back. Bullets don't have eyes."
The room was full of people who were preparing for battle like him, and Sierra silently leaned against the wall and found a corner to squat, very sensible.
Suddenly a gunshot rang out from an unknown direction, and the people hiding in the house kicked open the door and rushed out.
Terry, who was submerged in the water, heard the movement on the shore, untied the rope tied to his body and climbed onto the shore, and turned his legs into a fish tail and stepped on the ground.
Serra's breath smelled very weak in the crowd of gunfire. Terry sniffed it carefully, followed the smell, and casually took off the clothes of a corpse and tied it around his crotch.
Eric kicked away the enemies around him, and with a keen sense of smell, he smelled something coming ashore.
"Leave the captives in exchange for our men."
He said something hastily, and ran towards the direction where the smell emanated.
When Terry found Serra, she was sitting on a bench in the house, not looking alarmed.
"It's not safe here, you have to follow me." He stepped forward to grab her arm and pulled her up.
Sera looked out the door, and the tall figure in military uniform was approaching quickly.
Terry protected the man behind him, with a vigilant expression on his face, "Is it your old friend Eric?"
Sera tilted her head and licked her dry and stinging lips, "Well, he must not recognize me now, don't reveal my identity, just send me to him, and his team will lead me I go home."
She thought of a countermeasure at this moment.
In fact, 100% blackening and saving the world can be divided into two things.
Her answer can only be given to one person but cannot satisfy three at the same time, does it mean that no matter which one she chooses, it will be an irreparable blow to the other two, and she can only clear one person's blackening value to zero.
But saving the world is different, she just needs to convince them not to interfere with the normal functioning of the world.
Looking at it this way, it seems clear.
If you don't want to go home again, the opportunity to make another choice becomes dispensable.
The only thing that troubled her was the imprint that Rothed had left on her.
That is indelible.
Terry frowned, "You have to give up Losid and run to the embrace of that stinky wolf."
Sierra shook her head. "I'm just here to solve the problem. Eric and Rose Hill have to sit down and talk. These two have to solve the race problem and those newborn vampires who don't obey."
"This has nothing to do with the command item that Lloyd gave me." Terry didn't quite accept it.
Sera looked up at him, "Of course, but I must stop the situation from deteriorating. Too many people died, Terry, and things shouldn't have turned out like this."
She added: "Like Khaleda blowing up the island, I don't believe she would do it for no reason, maybe the mermaid hurt her, and this kind of thing can't happen again."
The feeling of being forcibly pulled back to be a Virgin is more uncomfortable than being a Neptune. What she endures is not just feelings.
Seeing the determination in her eyes, Terry began to waver.
When Eric came to the door, a bullet grazed his face from the side, leaving a bloody scar that healed quickly when he stepped inside.
Sela watched him quietly from behind the merman.
In the year since he left, he has changed a lot. His black hair has a small braid, and a very short strand is tied in the back. His resolute face and facial features have become more three-dimensional and profound. Cruel and wild.
The uniform looked like he commanded an army.
He has grown up completely and grown into a character who can control one side,
Serra marveled at the change, and gently tugged on Rattery's sleeve, hoping to get him to cooperate a bit.
When Eric's eyes met hers, she bowed her head first.
"Are you protecting her?" After realizing this, Eric became less aggressive.
Terry hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."
The two looked at each other for a long time, Eric didn't want to spend his mind on a mermaid that didn't hurt anyone.
Terry pulled the girl behind him out and backed out, "She is dying of thirst after following me, you find water for her."
Sierra staggered to stand in front of Eric, looking up at him with an unfamiliar face.
The girl's skin was pale, and her body was so thin that she looked malnourished. Eric frowned and glanced at Terry again. The other party had already stepped back two steps and turned out of the window.
Suddenly being stuffed with someone, Eric felt very troublesome, his voice was indifferent, "It seems that he abandoned you."
Sela nodded, swallowing her throat, the dry pain made her uncomfortable, "Well, I'm dying of thirst."
Her voice was hoarse, and Eric was silent, "Stay here for now, and follow the team after the war is over. I'll take you to a nearby safe village."
"Thank you." Sera nodded.
Eric stopped looking at her and turned to go out.
Sierra found another corner and sat down.
But within 2 minutes, a kettle was thrown outside the door, and she walked over to pick it up and whispered thank you.
Eric frowned and closed the door.
There was a strong fishy smell inside, which made his nose very uncomfortable. He thought that the kettle could not be taken back for use anymore.
Sera opened the lid and drank a few sips of water, feeling instantly relieved.
She licked her prickly lips and began to wonder about Eric.
While killing vampires, he became a general in times of crisis for the kingdom, going out to kill the enemy?
Wally hasn't given up since he entered the barracks until now, and he still climbed so high.
Sierra bent her knees and rested her chin, slightly lost in thought.
In comparison, he seemed to be the one who was least affected by her. He didn't turn bad to kill humans, and he knew how to protect his homeland.
so good.
(End of this chapter)
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