industrial lord

Chapter 496 Asking for help
The bone deer pulled the carriage to the wooden house. The cage on the carriage opened automatically. The woman inside sat up, got out of the carriage in a daze, and walked into the house.

Frederick became more vigilant. The Gray Crow had not performed any operations at all just now, at least on the surface.

The woman who walked in had eyes as dull as salted fish, looking blankly forward. If she were not still breathing, Frederick would have thought she was dead.

This made Frederick even more wary of Gray Crow. He heard Psyche say that there is a way to control the actions of others in soul magic, but it takes a lot of talent and one's own strength. Insufficient strength will be counterproductive, and very few people can be used.

This makes him dare not act rashly, just in case someone has some trump card that can kill him.

Manuai, vice president of Weissenburg University and the first expert in the field of necromantic magic disinfection, once said that the false vitality created by necromancers can act on living creatures, either to create a six-winged chicken or to promote wound healing.

So Frederick decided to wait and see. It would be best to make a sneak attack after Jin Li and the others came over.

The controlled woman was in her early twenties, half a head shorter than Frederick, with blond hair and blue eyes. Judging from the material, she was wearing a red hunting suit that suggested that she had a distinguished status. She did not have any identification certificates such as a ring or any other clothes. The buttons feature a bear head pattern.

Gray Crow said to the woman: "Take off your clothes."

The woman immediately began to unbutton her clothes, and soon her funnel-shaped figure was exposed to the cold air.

From the looks of her skin, she came from a rich or noble background, and Frederick noticed a scar on her right arm that must have been there for many years.

"Not bad." Gray Crow turned around and asked Frederick, "I like her body very much. I want to keep her by my side."

Frederick didn't know for a moment whether she wanted to continue living and control this woman or become a living dead.

"It's very good." Frederick looked satisfied. "It's enough to replace that down jacket."

He doesn't care about so many, save one first and count them all.

Gray Crow suddenly said angrily: "Huh, you men all like big guys."

Frederick was very experienced in dealing with such women. He put his arms around her waist, rubbed her greasy hair with his chin and said, "I like you too."

Gray Crow was startled at first when he held him in his arms, his face turned red instantly, and he asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Frederick rubbed the face he had just washed yesterday on her face that had not been washed for who knows how long, and said softly: "It's true."

He could feel Gray Crow's body starting to feel warm and limp.

Gray Crow turned to him and asked, "How are you going to prove it?"

Frederick asked: "How do you think I can prove it?"

Gray Crow raised his head and said, "Kiss me."

Frederick immediately said: "I haven't brushed my teeth for several days. How about I brush my teeth first?"

Gray Crow jumped up and asked nervously: "I haven't taken a shower for a long time. Do I stink now?"

Of course, Frederick would not say that it really stinked, and said, "No way."

"Damn you bastard!" Gray Crow immediately pointed angrily at Frederick, "You must have been laughing in your heart just now that I am a smelly, dirty woman!"

"No." Frederick shook his head, "Then I'm going to prepare hot water for a bath and some food now."

Gray Crow sat on the table, folded his hands, and said nothing.

Frederick took her as acquiescence, turned around and left the cabin. Not long after, the woman controlled by Gray Crow also came over to help fetch water.

Gray Crow didn't let her put on any clothes, and she was shivering from the cold.

The layout of this camp is similar to that of the riverside port stronghold. Generally speaking, it complies with the "Military Disease Prevention Regulations" published by the Weisen Army. There are several wells not far from the lake. The farthest well is next to the bathroom and toilet, and the sewage is discharged directly to Lake.

There is a water room specially designed to boil water, there are several hot water bottles, and there is even a sauna built next to the bathroom to follow the local customs.

The poisoned person didn't run this way, so it's still clean.

Frederick fetched water and boiled a pot of water. He planned to boil two bottles of hot water and make some mashed potatoes to eat.

There were too many dead people in the kitchen, so I didn't dare go there before disinfecting.

Just when Frederick mentioned waiting for the water to boil, the woman suddenly said in a very weak voice: "Wei...sen...save...me..."

Frederick narrowed his eyes slightly. This woman spoke German. He seemed to have heard this voice somewhere. At the same time, he noticed that there was a slight expression in those eyes, as if they were struggling.

He nodded. The woman seemed to have exhausted all the strength she had accumulated for a long time, and her eyes turned dull again.

Frederick kept wondering who she was and whether she had ever interacted with him, but he had no impression of her.

Back at the cabin, Gray Crow stared at Frederick fiercely and asked: "What did you just do to her?"

Frederick thought that Gray Crow had noticed her brief recovery of consciousness just now. He heard Psyche say that this kind of magic would lose its effectiveness under great stimulation, so he said sheepishly: "I hugged her just now while waiting for the water to boil. "

"Liar!" Gray Crow snorted, "You must have done something bad!"

As she spoke, her face turned red again, as if she had thought of something.

Frederick said he just touched it twice, and then started to prepare food.

He found that his backpack had been turned upside down, including some money in the compartment. Several revolvers, some medicines and a multifunctional knife were placed on the down jacket, and bowls, spoons and food were placed on the down jacket. In another pile, his clothes were thrown directly to the ground.

Frederick curled his lips and knew that it was Gray Crow who did it without even thinking about it.

But she seemed to be doing something normal and asked Frederick what he would eat later.

Frederick prepared several sets of bowls and spoons, took out three bowls, opened a bag of mashed potato powder, put it in the bowl and poured hot water into it.

In this way, mashed potato powder is made by steaming potatoes, adding sugar, butter and a little salt, stirring them into a puree, then drying and grinding them into powder, and finally pressing them into pieces. It takes a while to stir before eating, and it just cools down.

"It's delicious!" After taking a bite, Gray Crow immediately moved several bags of mashed potato powder on the table next to the down jacket.

There is a lot of sugar added to the mashed potatoes to provide energy. Sweets are still very scarce these days. Many people like her can't stop eating and eat two bowls in a row.

Frederick said: "Let her eat something too."

Gray Crow waved his hand and asked the woman to eat too, while he continued to eat the third bowl.

Frederick discovered that there was something wrong with her outlook on life. On the one hand, she seemed to have no concept of good and evil, and was accustomed to kidnapping and massacre. On the other hand, she was somewhat naive and bold. She was easily shy like an ordinary little girl, but she was confident enough in herself. Do what you want to do.

The two are very contradictory. I guess the place where she grew up was abnormal, or maybe it was an act.

(End of this chapter)