Orc Tyrant

It was the first time that Jamila had eaten this kind of food. During the nearly two-month trek, she had eaten raw meat, insects, lizards and mice. They had no ability to catch large prey and could only pick them. Starting with these little things, even decent hot food is rarely eaten, because making a fire can easily attract the attention of beasts.

So when she drank the first mouthful of soup and chewed the first mouthful of noodles, she even had an urge to cry, not because of the taste, but the throbbing in her heart.

The other girls beside her have actually already cried, and now they are holding something called instant noodles in their hands, trying to fill their stomachs. Everyone is wrapped in a robe, these robe It was worn by those who saved them.

As for whether they really saved themselves, Jamila didn't dare to think about it. She had already realized that they might have come into contact with some kind of secret in their original life that shouldn't be touched in a lifetime.

By the campfire, the boy who claimed to be Alexei was pouring boiling hot water into cups. It was a very magical kettle. It boiled the water without a fire, but compared to them Other things, this is not the most magical.

"Yes, Alexei found it, yes, I understand, they..."

The man who was talking to himself in the distance with his left ear turned and shouted at Alexei:

"...Alexey! Ask, where are they from!"

"understand!"

The boy handed them the cups one by one, and then first started with Yamila. He asked very kindly:

"Miss Jamila, where is your hometown?"

"I...I'm from Finn."

"Well, a great place. The people there are very friendly, especially the beer barbecue, which has a profound impact."

Hearing his words, Jamila's eyes lit up immediately.

"Have you been there!?"

"A long time ago, when I was thirteen."

"Alexey, where are you from?"

"me…"

"Hey! Alexey! Stop picking up girls, hurry up! The commander is in a hurry!"

"Oh!"

Jamila naturally understood what the other person said. She also realized that she seemed to have just met this person, and she suddenly lowered her head in embarrassment, but when she thought of her hometown and parents, she couldn't help but feel sad and strong. After a long time, her eyes became red.

After asking about the origins of all the girls, Alexei noticed the abnormality of Yamila, and he moved a few steps and sat next to him.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I... I'm just a little homesick."

"Relax, we will..."

Aleksey was halfway through speaking, and suddenly stopped, his expression became a little unnatural.

In the distance, the man continued to mutter to himself while covering his left ear, and more people watched around the newly established camp. From their standing and behavior, Yamila could see that they were all standard. A soldier, but she didn't say that it was broken.

She knew that the danger had not completely stayed away from them.

"Yes, I understand, my opinion is... eh? Alexei? He... yes, yes, I know that action is the priority, um, I understand, I will arrange it."

After a long babble, the man came over. He was a slender and too strong middle-aged man. On his oval big head was a black-brown hair. There was a scar on the corner of his eye. He is even more sturdy.

His appearance always reminds Jamila of another creature, such as the green-skinned Ok.

Seeing him coming, Alexei quickly stood up.

"Captain, what did the commander say?"

"You can really trouble me!"

The man slapped Alexei on the back of his head, then looked down at the five girls sitting around the campfire, and said solemnly:

"Hello, I’m Dawn Johnson, everyone likes to call me Boulder, you can also call me like that, or just call me Captain Dawn."

His words were clean and neat, just like him, before Jamila could speak, he continued:

"Now, because we are performing a special mission, we can only give you two choices. Either we will send you to the unified containment station of the Benedict Empire, where someone will arrange you, or you will wait on the submarine. When the task is over, we will give you a reasonable arrangement."

This person never said what those two "arrangements" were, but Jamila heard a certain warning that these people had too many secrets.

So she got up wrapped in a blanket and asked:

"Can you take us home?"

"No way."

"Can we walk back by ourselves?"

"No way."

Although I already had this faint feeling in my heart, after the confirmation, Jamila still felt a little sad. She looked at Alexei, and the other party suddenly twisted her hand awkwardly.

"Captain, actually they..."

"Soldier! Pay attention to your identity!"

Under the scolding of Dawn Johnson, Alexei could only bow his head sadly.

"So, what is your choice? Only ten seconds. After ten seconds, I will default to you to choose the first one."

"We choose the second one!"

As soon as his words fell silent, Jamila took the initiative to speak for everyone, and Dawn Johnson's brows immediately frowned.

"Are you sure?"

He glanced at the other girls and found that they all nodded, and he could only sigh helplessly, and put his left hand on his left ear again. It was only then that Jamila noticed that there seemed to be something hanging on his auricle. .

"Please send a speedboat, yes, yes."

Soon, the steel behemoth opened its mouth again, and a white boat galloped up.

"Go up."

Yamila did not act immediately, but raised her last question.

"You, who are they?"

"You will understand after you get to the top, please hurry up now, we still have a task."

"Are you afraid of even a few unarmed women?"

This time Dawn Johnson did not speak, but suddenly turned his head and made a stubborn mouth toward the sea. Jamila looked at it and found that on the sea, a huge sailing boat was slowly approaching.

It was a big snow-white ship, and the holy emblem of the Kaimon Church was clearly visible on the main sail that was swaying in the wind.

"Holy Father is here..."

"Well, please as soon as possible, don't make it difficult for us."

Amidst anxiety, the five girls boarded the white boat. Jamila then understood the reason why this boat can move on its own. There was a box-like mechanism at the stern, when this thing made a roar. , The propeller at the stern will spin up quickly, and lift the entire ship.

The cool sea breeze rushed towards her face, and Yamila wrapped her robe tightly. She looked at the huge, dark cave-like mouth in front of her, wondering what kind of destiny awaited her.

But no matter what, her life and the world have become very different at this moment.

This is the end of the girl Yamila, and the beginning of another Yamila.