What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

tearing~

no one……

tearing~

no one……

Five tents were torn open in a row, and it was dark and empty inside. It seemed that the residents were all having fun outside.

But Duomi did not give up, but carefully checked them one by one. As for the biggest one, it was the location of the boss at first glance, and he would deal with it finally.

He continued to tear~tear...

Inside Brandon's tent.

He had already pulled out all his juices, and his hands were already on the last part of Mei's inner lining.

"A down-and-out noble is also a noble. He deserves to be a shield of light. His descendants will look good."

She has a childlike face, fair and tender skin, and round and fleshy thighs, but she is a bit malnourished.

While you can receive blessings, you can also feel so happy that you can fly. This should be paradise.

Just when he was about to help Mei take off the last piece of cloth, Mei's big purple eyes suddenly opened.

Mei looked up slightly, her face immediately turned red, and a vertical shadow shone on her face through the firelight outside the tent, right in the center, quite terrifying!

She was scared and just about to scream, but Brandon covered her mouth with his hand:

"I'm sorry, Miss Mei. I'm sorry for you. Don't scream or resist, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he took out a hunting knife with cold light from under the pillow, which was similar in length to Bowie's hunting knife. He placed it on Mei Guangjie's neck. As long as it went in a little further, she could cut her aorta.

No matter how fearful Mei was, she still knew what she was facing.

She threw her head away feebly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, passing through the bridge of her nose, soaking a corner of the pillow, her eyes filled with despair.

What is the reaction when people are at their most desperate?

Mei just recalled the difficult but happy days when she and her parents lived in the countryside.

She farmed the land with her father, and her mother sewed and mended at home. Although she was poor, she could still live a good life, and she always encountered interesting things in her life, which was not boring.

But the good times didn't last long. Her mother was seriously ill with magic. Ordinary doctors couldn't cure her. She had to be a doctor who knew medical magic. If you want to hire such a doctor, you have to pay more!

300 gold dragons!

The huge financial pressure put a knot in the family's throat. Soon, her father abandoned them, mother and daughter, and went to an unknown place. There was no news from them. Only her mother and herself were left in the family.

Mei, who had grown up, knew that if she waited for her crops to mature and sell them for money, her mother would be buried, so she resolutely went to the main city of Blofield and temporarily entrusted her mother to a neighbor to take care of her.

After arriving in the city, she did hard work and worked as a horse for other teams. Finally, she saved enough money to buy herself the cheapest equipment, and then continued to serve as cannon fodder and vanguard for them.

"She is so useless, she can't even serve as cannon fodder..."

"We fall down even when we walk, exposing our position and scaring away prey..."

"It's not easy to move any equipment..."

"Useless waste..."

"It's better to hold a shield in front of you. You'll get beaten anyway..."

In lonely nights, countless expressionless shadows would always surround her bed, insulting her, spurning her, and despising her.

But compared to my mother's life, being beaten and scolded is nothing.

So she continued to persevere, continuing to work as a shield-wielding adventurer, a profession that brought in quick money and made money from sacks.

After going around in circles, she finally met a kind-hearted and sunny captain who let her integrate into the team without any complaints, and a young lady who, although speaking a bit harshly, had a good heart.

Together they did many commissions that a three-person team could do.

The relationship gradually warmed up, and even though Brandon might be with Miguo, she didn't mind at all, because she was satisfied to have a team that could tolerate her and grow with her.

They are then joined by the powerful archer Mr. Death Omen.

She was strong, and the people in the team were nice to talk to. She thought this would last forever and she would earn enough money to treat her mother, but now she looks like this...

"Mother, I'm sorry...please forgive me for being unfilial. I may have to leave before you..."

The sound of tearing cloth was heard one after another, large pieces of skin were exposed, and the cold night enveloped her.

An unprecedented courage and determination arise from the heart!

She actually sent her neck directly towards the guillotine-like blade!

The speed was so fast and the movement was so sudden that Brandon couldn't react at all.

"Do not!!"

He also shouted in despair.

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However, just when Mei's neck felt the coldness of the blade, the tent was torn open and a hand came in from the outside, holding her head still with overwhelming force.

"Don't worry about it, I'm not here to save you."

A familiar uncle's voice entered Mei's ears, and Domi's hand relaxed. She raised her head and saw that it was the slightly mocking black and white mask and the dark green ranger cloak.

"Mr. Death Omen!"

She shouted excitedly, but the next second she realized the seriousness of the situation. Not only did she lose her excitement, she also immediately changed her words:

"Mr. Death Omen, don't worry about me, run! This is the stronghold of that group of thieves, and they are all outside!"

"I'm here to save you, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"As for this person..."

Domi crawled into the tent along the crack, while Brandon stepped back step by step with a hunting knife, his expression full of anger and fear.

The Tang Monk meat that I got was just flying away!

But it doesn't matter, as long as this death omen is killed, Mei's body will still be his!

"I don't know if I should continue to call you Brandon."

Duomi pulled a blanket from the side and covered Mei, while speaking to the man in front of him with superb acting skills.

"My original name is..."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing the name of a dead person."

A leaf with a sharp tip and a string of special symbols flew to Brandon's side with a "swift" sound.

"The Art of Flying Thunder God."

"Varied……!"

Brandon didn't even say a word. The sign of death that had just been in front of him suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already standing beside him, with his own blood flowing on the standard dagger held in his hand.

"Cough...cough..."

His throat was slashed along with his vocal cords, and he was bleeding and unable to make a sound.

In the end, he could only fall to the ground helplessly, his eyes looking at the ground, gradually losing their luster.

To the day I die, I still can’t figure out why this sign of death moves so fast...

"Tch, vulnerable."

Duomi swung away the blood on the dagger with a strong swipe, turned slightly and said to Mei:

"You stay here and don't move around. I'll come find you after I deal with the group of people outside."

As he spoke, he drew out his bow and arrows and opened the tent door.

The decibel level of Brandon's "no" just now was already high enough, and the subsequent noise could not be concealed. They had already been discovered by the thieves.

Rather than running away in embarrassment with the burdens of Mei and Miguo, it would be more efficient to deal with all the pursuers here.

Mei stared blankly at Duomi facing a gang of nearly a hundred thieves on her own. She was dumbfounded. She had never felt like she did now that Mr. Death Omen's back was so majestic and that he was not tall at all. Dwarf appearance.

I don’t know how much better it is than Brandon dying on the side!

At the same time, she also knew that she could not persuade Duomi and could only silently bless him:

"Mr. Death Omen, even if you can't defeat him, you must go back safely..."

Brandon's tent is relatively large and close to the center of the camp. You can see the campfire when you go out.

When Duomi walked out of the tent, the steel-tipped arrow was already on his bow, while the thieves outside were still standing there in confusion, looking at this place.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the people inside came out, they took out arrows and pointed them at them.

"The power of mathematics, physics and chemistry can help me!"

"Secrets: Parabola!"

"call out!!"

The arrow shot out of the air and plunged directly into the head of a thief, splashing red and white liquid on the face of the person next to him.

As the man fell down with a thud, the thieves reacted.

shouted:

"Enemy attack!! There is an enemy attack!!"

While there was still a little distance, Duomi planned to make good use of it. He took out four arrows from the quiver and fired four consecutive shots.

With the help of his superb proficiency level and the mathematical and physical parabola, every time he pulls the bowstring, someone will inevitably fall to the ground.

Just like the roar of a sniper rifle dominates the battlefield, his bowstring is the whisper of death.

The warning of an enemy attack alerted the bald leader in the big tent. He didn't even have time to play with the abducted decent woman, so he grabbed his machete and rushed out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Duomi who was wildly kiting his little brother, and randomly roared:

"The bold maniac dares to trespass on my territory. Tell me!"

The boss has appeared, and it seems that the kite cannot be used.