perfect savior

Chapter 103

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the purple-haired oiran walked in.

She changed into a set of clothes, no longer a gorgeous dress woven of gold and agate, but a light down jacket, her freshly washed hair was not completely dry, and the tips of her hair were wet and stuck to her fair skin.

The girl stood up abruptly:
"Miss..."

"Sister, on this kind of occasion, you have to be sweet, or you will spoil the atmosphere." The oiran closed the door, and Kaba locked it.

Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed:

"Sister, look, I just went to the square to join in the fun, who would have thought that the ball would fall out of my hand..."

"This is fate." The purple-haired oiran pulled the girl to sit beside the bed with a smile:
"...Hey, sister, just talk when you talk, don't touch..." Lu Yuan pressed the hand that was making trouble around her waist:
"Okay." Huakui still smiled, her smile was lazy and ambiguous, like a jar of intoxicating peach blossom wine:
"What to do and how to do tonight is up to you."

Lu Yuan sighed in her heart, the bastard returned to her dream, and completely lost my weapon...

The purple-haired oiran began to play with the girl's fingers, and said curiously:

"I have never seen you in Maja, are you a traveler?"

"Well, I just arrived today."

"You look so good." The oiran sighed quietly, approached quickly, and looked at the girl's face carefully:

"What's your sister's name?"

"Deer kite, little deer, kite bird."

"Strange surname, don't just imitate those stinky men and just use a fake name to fool your sister?"

"How is it possible... What about you? When the floats were parading through the streets just now, people kept calling Zifa, Huakui, etc. No one said your real name."

"Yasi." The oiran scratched the girl's nose:

"My name is Yasi, not my real name."

Lu Yuan blushed a little.

The oiran looked at the girl with a chuckle, and her pair of watery peach blossom eyes were fascinating. When Yaxi stared at others, she always showed seriousness and affection unconsciously.

As if looking at someone who no longer exists, loved deeply.

……

The old man hunched over, and although his face was washed fairly clean, there was a lingering smell of medicine and iron on his body.

"Master, please slow down."

The apprentice wanted to step forward to support him, but was pushed away by the old man.

Holding the wooden box, he walked slowly along the tunnel to the end.

At the end, there is a secret room with a high dome, where the generals in heavy armor are waiting for orders. The elegant and easy-going Luo Shuna looks at him quietly.

"My lord." The old man knelt down and offered the wooden box.

"This is Jinxu Mithril, accumulated for ten years, that's all."

"Okay." Luo Shuna waved his hand, and the senior officer stepped forward to take the wooden box, then pressed his finger on the handle of the wooden box, took out a knife, and inserted the knife into it as soon as the lock was running. Touch and split.

Silky golden threads were wrapped around the knife, and the melodious sound of the sword resounded like a dragon's chant resounded in the secret room.

With a light swipe of the officer, the knife pierced through the air, and golden threads stretched out. The speed was three minutes faster than the speed of the knife. In the blink of an eye, it swelled to the point that the secret room could hardly be filled, like a sea monster that devoured people.

Loshuna nodded in satisfaction and asked the officer to put away the wooden box.

Few people know that in recent years, the famous supernatural material "Golden Beard Mithril" of the Rose Federation is produced in Majia City.

Even if only the most crude alchemy method is used, a powerful weapon can be obtained. What's more rare is that the success rate is very high, almost [-]%.

This precious material is sold through secret channels every year, or donated to the Federation, but as the place of origin, Majia City itself also has reserves.

As we all know, the "Hungry Wolf Legion" is powerful in combat, bloodthirsty and aggressive, and loves everything that can improve its strength. Losut donated gold and mithril to avoid military disasters.

——Although the Hungry Wolf Legion is fierce and cruel, they still keep their promises.

"By the way, Lord City Master..." Seeing that Luo Shutan was in a good mood, the stooped old man hurriedly took this opportunity to say:
"The underground Jinxu Mine collapsed in a large area the day before yesterday, killing more than 100 people, and another 300 people were seriously injured, and they can no longer do heavy work..."

"Still follow the old way. The dead sink into the trench, and the seriously injured... Well, they are all hard-working people who work day and night. Give them a good time."

"Yes, my lord, but after this batch is processed, there will not be enough manpower to mine the mine."

"I'll get someone to send it again." Under the gorgeous dome of the secret room, Luo Shuna's voice was still calm and kind:

"Majia City extends in all directions. It is a city of Hai YC. People from all over the world come here every day to make a living. Most of them are of suitable age and powerful. They are perfect miners... It not only reduces the pressure on public security, but also allows the gold whisker mine to be mined smoothly. It doesn’t cost any money.” Luo Shuna paused, then sighed:

"It's obviously killing two birds with one stone, why didn't the former consul not want to do it?"

"His gaze is like an ugly short-sighted mouse, far inferior to yours. Therefore, he was kicked out and you succeeded in taking office. This is the aspiration of the people of Majia City, my lord!" The old man nodded and bent his back even more.

……

The next day.

Downtown area.

When the sun rises from below the sea level, the golden light shines on the streets and alleys, and the low-lying urban areas become normal again.

No longer gloomy or dangerous, the old woman at the corner of the alley is really just selling fruit, hiding all the murderous intent and filth of the night.

However, at this early morning, a young man in snow-white armor walked into the lower city. He passed through the street of small carts selling breakfast, passed by yawning restaurant boys who cleaned up, and passed by sailors who sat together in twos and threes and made dirty jokes. land.

Finally, he came to the tall building.

The walls of the building are engraved with black whales.

Just as the guards at the door wanted to speak, the young man knelt down with a plop.

He took off his armor and took out his knife tremblingly.

Click!

Blood splattered and gushed onto the gate, and the blackness became deeper.

"Middle-level knight Gore, weak on patrol, according to the rules of the lower city, should be handed!"

With no trace of blood on his face, he endured the severe pain and picked up the severed hand that fell on the ground, and threw it in front of the guards of the Wicked Whale Gang.

The young man got up, but his spine couldn't be straightened, and he stumbled away.

His back looks like a dog abandoned by its owner.

……

The sun shone on Lu Yuan's face, and when she left this famous entertainment place in Majia City, the purple-haired oiran stuffed her with a lot of delicious food, and the girl felt as if she was a small animal being fed.

"But having said that, these snacks are really delicious..."

Lu Yuan chewed and ate, walked happily under the sun, everything was beautiful.

At this moment, there are still two days before Majia is destroyed.

(End of this chapter)