A strange world

Chapter 1315 Chapter 237. If you don’t escape, you will be considered qualified.

"Dear daughter, have you eaten on time and listened to your mother carefully...what's wrong?"

Joan touched the goose bumps on her arms: "It's so numb..."

Who would have thought that Harding, who only wears leather armor all day long and puts on a fierce look, would be so gentle to his family?

That's why Harding deliberately waited until everyone had dispersed before coming.

"Forget it, a father's love for his daughter, no matter how affectionate it is, is not stupid." Looking at the embarrassed Harding, Joan continued to write with her head lowered, hiding the envy on her face.

Father's love is very far away for her. She only remembers a vague and tall figure who is always busy, while her young self is sitting aside. Occasionally, he will come to her side and say something in her ear. Words that couldn't be heard even if I tried hard to hear them.

"...Stop playing with those bad boys. You are a girl. If you want to have a girl...what's wrong, boss?"

"There's no room."

Joan said, pointing to the parchment.

Harding showed a silly smile: "Forget it..."

Joan put down the quill, picked up the parchment and shook it: "How long have you been out?"

"It seems like five or six months..."

"So long?" Joan stopped, "Don't you want to go back and take a look?"

Harding said there are more wolves than meat in the Broken Mine area, and they are always fighting. It's not easy to sneak in.

"Follow our Freedom Gang, and I will take you home to see you later." Joan promised.

"Thank you, boss!"

Lies can be found everywhere in the gang, but at least at this moment, Harding believed it.

"Give me the letter." Joan reached out to Harding.

"Boss, you've been tired all night. I'll just give it to the merchant."

"Who said it should be given to businessmen?"

Harding was stunned: "If you don't give it to the merchant, then... how can you send it out?"

"How do you know that you believe that the merchant will deliver the letter to us after receiving the money, instead of just pouring the letter into the fire and telling us that it has been delivered?" Joan An almost couldn't breathe.

There is not even a messenger in the Golden City.

After Joan promised that the letter would be delivered, Harding handed it to him, making sure that his letter was at the top.

Qiong An couldn't help but feel a little changed about this flattering but cruel guy... Sure enough, everyone has a soft place in their heart.

"Don't worry, I have a way to send it out."

Joan found a sack, poured the letters into it, and walked out of the mine ignoring Harding's sad eyes.

"Boss Joan!"

The patrol guard straightened his body.

Joan An asked them to keep warm and take turns to be on duty, which earned her subordinates' gratitude. However, she was just worried that they would be sleepy in the middle of the night and would not be able to react to any situation.

Picking up a torch, Joan walked out of the basin, and the light turned faint and hazy behind her.

She stood in the snowy night, holding the scales, and called Ilimoyas's true name.

The snowflakes that were spinning and falling gradually became chaotic and disorderly, and then suddenly dispersed - a huge thing landed in front of Qiong An.

Joan raised the sack: "Sister Ilimoyas, help me bring these letters to Captain Ren and ask them to send them to these addresses."

Ilimoyas stretched out her claws.

Taking advantage of the rare moment of tenderness, Joan asked: "Sister Elimoas, where is your softest place?"

Ilimoyasi's vertical pupils seemed to glare at her, and then she swept away the traces, and at the same time, she also lifted Joan out and rolled around several times.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you still angry..."

Joan muttered and patted the snow on her body, picked up the torch and returned to the basin.

After getting into the shack that belonged to the gang leader alone, Qiong An filled a few pieces of coal into the stove and looked out the window for a while at the men who patrolled from time to time. She spent her first fulfilling night in the Broken Mine.

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When Joan fell asleep in the shack, thirty miles away in Teyvat Mountain, two men who were blue with cold were kicked down in front of the brazier.

"You fucking lied to me? How could a woman and a warrior come here!" The strong man with the wolf's scalp sneered.

The members of the World Gang who had escaped from the Haijal Gorge lay on the ground crying: "Really, Lord Wolf King! That woman is so powerful that she was exempted from the gang leader's powerful spell!"

The second-in-command and think tank next to him analyzed: "What he said should be true. That guy Albert only knows a few dirty tricks. If the sneak attack fails, any soldier can kill him."

"So there really is a girl?" The strong man thought thoughtfully.

"Really, he can fight better than the previous boss of the Fire Dragon Gang. He rushed up and smashed the gang leader's head!"

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The strong man with the wolf's scalp walked up to the gang and looked down: "Then why did you come to me?"

"I'm here to report to you - Lord Wolf King, Albert is my boss, he died so tragically!"

The wolf-headed man began to ponder, and the second leader asked him: "Gang Leader, do you want to intervene?"

"Albert is my brother who fought alongside me, and I will naturally take over his legacy. As for his hatred..."

He called his men outside the cave and dragged away the two men who reported the news.

"Send it to the mine."

The sound of crying faded away, and the wolf-haired man showed a cruel smile: "...it depends on whether that woman is smart enough."

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"What are you trying to grab? Are you humans or dogs? If you don't line up properly, you will all be ruined when the gang leader comes! Even though the gang leader seems to be very talkative, she has to eat a human leg every day!"

Harding yelled at the workers to restore order. Not long after, Joan yawned and walked in. Seeing the workers lined up honestly, he praised: "Well... you did a good job."

The workers looked at him with fear.

Nothing can make people more energetic than a full meal in the morning. Without Harding's urging, the workers carried iron pickaxes and oil lamps and stepped into the depths of the mine. Soon, there were bursts of chaotic knocking sounds.

Joan examined the men standing in front of him.

The original Fire Dragon Gang had a total of eight gang members, including the gang leader. Three of them died during the enemy attack, including the gang leader.

Joan hadn't reacted at the time. When he remembered, the bodies had been dragged away by the wanderers.

Harding and the others were thinking that those guys were really unlucky. They fell before dawn and didn't even leave a body.

After a night of expansion, the Freedom Gang now has 20 gang members. Counting the six or seven gang members in Shanghai Jiaergou, it is already a large gang outside the mining area.

There was no need for too many words to boost morale. Harding and his team only needed to show the money they received yesterday, which naturally made the new gang members full of expectations.

After winning the hearts of the people, the next step was to fight for territory.

After all, they had so many people and improved their salaries. Even if Joan, the gang leader, didn't want anything, the daily expenses for all the people would be a huge sum - she still owed the slave trader 30 gold nars.

So Joan even skipped the training. She felt that they didn't have so much time to train the laborers into soldiers, so as long as they could hold the weapons and not run away, they would be qualified!