The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

A clear teardrop fell from the corner of Arche's eye.

"What am I thinking..."

Arche whispered in her heart, and the faces of the two younger sisters appeared before her eyes.

She felt extremely guilty and remorseful for her weakness.

It is for the sake of my sister that I will take risks.

If he gave up like this at this time, wouldn't the deaths of those companions be in vain?

From the very beginning, everything I did had only one purpose.

The only purpose is to protect my sister's smile.

A strong emotion welled up from the bottom of Arche's heart, and she waved her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Not at all, not scary." She said to herself.

Yes, not scary at all.After facing the Lord of Death in that arena, there was nothing to fear in the world.

She should have died there, in that grave.

Perhaps God let her live like this just for this moment.

"Excuse me, is there any other way? Can you let my sister go."

"You can sell yourself, a beautiful girl of the right age, plus you can use magic, you may be worth more than you think." Meredith said the predetermined lines.

The kind-hearted elder sister sold her body for the sake of her two younger sisters, which is a good script.

"If that's the case, will they be saved?" Arche asked in a low voice. "Five thousand gold coins can buy several elves in the slave market."

The price of an elf can reach ten times that of a human, and the other party bid several thousand gold coins for the two girls, which is an obvious super premium.

Can you keep calm at a time like this?This little girl seems to be more interesting than imagined.

"To be honest, it's not enough, but if you sisters work together, you will definitely be able to pay off the debt faster."

"I see." Arche kept her head down so that the other side could not see her eyes.

"Sister..." At this moment, Arche heard her sister's crying voice.

It was the maid who had come here with Meredith, and she had brought Arche's two sisters out of the room.

Kutilika wanted to approach Arche, but there was a wall between them.

It was the warrior in black armor. He was obviously so strong, but his speed was also extremely fast.

Arche glanced up that way, her lips moved slightly.

"I will protect you."

The sister couldn't see the movement of her lips, it was just what she said to herself.

In order to convince myself, muster the last, courage!

Meredith froze for a moment.

When Arche looked up, she saw Arche's eyes. Unlike what she imagined, Arche did not despair.

In those bloodshot eyes, there was a strong awareness and courage.

An arm suddenly grabbed Meredith's shoulder. The arm was extremely slender and the palm was rough, but it was full of strength.

Archer hugged Meredith from behind, and she held a small knife in her right hand, resting on Meredith's smooth and fair neck.

"Let go, my sister!" she roared with all her might.

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Archer held Meredith's shoulders with her left arm, and her right hand held the knife tightly around Meredith's neck.

The sword was less than one centimeter away from the female elf's neck. The girl holding the knife had red eyes, was out of breath, and her arms were still trembling slightly. It really made people worry that she might accidentally injure the hostage.

Arche was wearing Jujia's long skirt today, and this knife was hidden under her skirt.She tied a leather holster over her right thigh and slipped the dagger into it.

Although she is a magic caster by profession, Arche has always had the habit of carrying a dagger during her adventures.Whether it is a magic caster or an archer, it is a good habit to carry a handy melee weapon with you, and it can save your life in critical times.

However, holding the knife was not aimed at a monster, but at a living human species. This was the first time Arche had experienced such a thing.

"Do you know what you're doing, little girl?" Meredith was unusually calm.

"Let go of my sister." Arche repeated with a trembling voice.

The black warrior on the opposite side moved his neck and joints slightly, and at the same time cast a questioning look at Meredith.

If necessary, he could draw his sword and chop off Arche's wrist in an instant. With his fastest [Iai Slash] speed, Arche didn't even have time to react.

Meredith shook her head slightly, signaling him not to.

"Let go of those two little girls," said Meredith.

The soldier's hand that was already on the hilt of the sword slowly relaxed, he turned sideways, and Arche saw his two younger sisters.

In order to prevent them from moving around, the maid tied their hands with ropes, but they were tied very lightly, at least there would be no red marks left.

Looking at the current situation, they were all frightened and wanted to cry, but they all bit their lips and held back.