Leader of the Ark Raiders

"Can I touch you now, Miss Sarkaz who 'doesn't need help'?" Shen Cangye took out the bandages and medicine.

He knew that Shirtel didn't allow anyone to approach her in the chaotic state just now.

Sarkaz didn't speak.

Shen Cangye regarded her as acquiescing.

He half-kneeled in front of her, and gave her injured right hand a simple bandage treatment, "You shouldn't have come outside alone, you have an injury that hasn't been treated, and the situation will only get worse after a long time."

"Humph."

The other party responded with only one word.

Shen Cangye was used to her attitude, and said directly: "You protected Jiaweier and the others, they are very grateful to you, without you, the whole tribe would be in danger."

"What about you?" Sarkaz asked back.

Shen Cangye was stunned for a full 30 seconds.

What's with this weird praising subtext?

All he could say was, "Thank you, too."

The corner of Shirtel's mouth twitched slightly, but he said: "It's just to repay your favor."

"I don't need any favors from you." Shen Cangye said, "If I really have to count, now I owe you again."

The Sarkaz girl looked at him, "Where's my ice cream?"

"Throw it all away." Shen Cangye replied immediately.

Sarkaz's rose-purple cat pupils shrank suddenly.

In the next instant, the two-handed sword rested on Shen Cangye's neck, "You—you threw it all away!?"

"Just kidding!" Shen Cangye hurriedly said, "Can't you be more friendly? Who would dare to be friends with you like you are?"

"I don't need a friend, especially a liar like you!" Seeming to be annoyed by the gaffe just now, Stuart frowned back at him.

Shen Cangye carefully moved Lewanting away, and said, "Anyway, thank you for saving Jiaweier and the others."

Shirtel said coldly: "You can't even do such small things as protecting your companions."

"The criticism is." Shen Cangye said, "It's not thanks to you! Your ability is so powerful, and Rhodes Island desperately needs your combat power. If you have the intention, why not—"

"I have no intention of joining Rhodes Island." Shirtel interrupted him.

Shen Cangye tactfully shut up.

Damn, this is a decisive refusal...

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

"I'm used to being free." Shirtel thought for a while and added another sentence.

"All right, all right." Shen Cangye shrugged.

The Sarkaz girl coughed and said, "However, if you need—I mean, you guys, if you need help, I can do it for you, provided you pay the corresponding reward."

"How about a hundred ice creams?"

"Why do not you go to hell?"

Shen Cangye tied the bandage, and said again: "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly think of coming back? When you left, you said that you never wanted to see us again, but you still rushed back now. Obviously you are very worried about everyone Well, why don't you admit it?"

Silence followed.

There was a full minute of silence.

After a long silence.

Stuart looked away.

She took out the communicator from her bag and slapped it in front of Shen Cangye, "It's broken."

"what?"

"I came back because the communicator you gave me was broken, and I asked you to fix it. It happened that Gavial and the others were in trouble. That's all."

"Why is it broken?" Shen Cangye picked up the communicator and checked it carefully.

He checked and found that the keyboard did not seem to work.

He obviously checked it before giving it to her.

Then he saw several scratches on the side of the communicator.

"You didn't drop it before, did you?" Shen Cangye asked suspiciously, "Don't drop the communicator randomly."

Shirtel gave him a blank look, "Why did I drop it? Do I look so boring?"

She lay back and leaned against the big tree, "I'll stay here temporarily until you fix the communicator."

"I'll replace it with a good one for you, so I won't waste your time." Shen Cangye gave her another spare communicator.

He lifted the medicine box and asked, "So you came back just to change the communicator, and then left, right?"

Shirtel was in a daze holding the brand-new communicator, but didn't react for a while.

"Actually, you can act with us." Shen Cangye said casually.

"Alright, since you asked for it." Sarkaz lost no time and ran down the steps he gave.

"I haven't said where we're going." Shen Cangye smiled, "Actually, we're planning to go back to Rhodes Island soon, so you agreed to join——ouch!"

Stuart didn't answer.

It's just that the stiletto shoes stomped heavily on Shen Cangye's feet.

655. I Am the Levantine Sword Holder of Morde's Feelings

"Actually, there's no need for you to come with me, Sylter."

Shen Cangye stepped on a path in the jungle while splitting the branches blocking the way.

They were heading to Jeston Williams' camp.

Shen Cangye's next plan is to follow the clue of the origin stone to see what Jeston is doing.

According to Shirtel's description, he found Jeston's camp in the rainforest—that is, the mercenary camp that Shirtel had seen earlier.

Stelter followed behind him, one hand was still splinted and bandaged, and the other hand was holding Levantin.

Shen Cangye was very helpless.

He originally planned to touch it by himself and copy the camp directly.

But Stelter must come with him.

No one can resist the decision of this aunt, and even eighteen cows cannot be brought back.

Shen Cangye had no choice but to let her follow.

"I'm afraid you don't know the way." Stelter's words are justified, "After all, I discovered the camp."

"You took the wrong way just now." Shen Cangye said with a chuckle, "If it wasn't for me still carrying a compass, we would have lost our way."

Shirtel didn't look at him, and snorted coldly, "It was an accident, obviously because you drove too fast and missed the intersection you should take, it's not my fault."

"Can this pot be thrown away?" Shen Cangye rolled his eyes.

A few steps forward, coiled barbed wire appeared in the field of vision.

"It's here." Shen Cangye gestured to signal Shirtel to stop, "You wait here, I will go there by myself, and I will be back soon."

"You are the one who should wait here." Shirtel carried the big sword on his shoulder, "I'll take care of this kind of thing, don't hold back."

"Who is holding who back?" Shen Cangye stared at Shier Teer's hand that was using the splint.

Feeling embarrassed, Sakaz gave him a hard look, and said, "Gavial told me to protect you, your injury will make me—well, it will make her very troubled."

"Javier said that to me, okay? He told me to protect you, your savior!" Shen Cangye thought it was funny, "Don't worry, I'll go, there's no danger."

"Who's worried about you?" The Sarkaz girl looked away.

But she stepped forward and stood in front of her, "If you say I'll go, I'll go. Where are you talking so much nonsense? I don't like long-winded people, so please stop talking."

"All right, all right, go." Shen Cangye made a gesture of invitation.

Then, he folded his arms leisurely, and watched Miss Sarkaz, with one hand splinted and bandaged, walking straight to the mercenary camp.

Shirtel kicked open the door and said, "Get out!"

Not surprisingly, all the mercenaries took up weapons and aimed at her.

Although Jeston boss didn't come back all night, it didn't prevent the mercenaries from sticking to their posts.

"You are the one who is going to get out, primitive man! This place is not for you!" The mercenary obviously regarded Shirtel as someone from the rainforest.

"What did you say!?" Veins popped out on Shirtel's forehead.

Shen Cangye looked at it funny.

Don't say you're still hurt.

Even if your hand is not injured, and you are just a girl holding a sword, others think that your deterrent power is not as good as a goose.

"Be good and play with me for a day, and I can spare your life." A mercenary with a gun smiled cheaply, aiming the heavy cannon in his hand at Shirtel.

"Shut up!" Shirtel was furious, and he carried Levantin and killed him.

"Kill her!" Four or five mercenaries holding guns immediately pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, an invisible shield suddenly stood up, blocking Shirtel's face.

The five Originium etched bullets stopped in the air as if frozen.

Several mercenaries roared and fired again, but all the bullets were still blocked by the transparent shield.

"I'll give you one minute to leave." Shen Cangye slowly walked from behind, "Or you will die here."

With a wave of his hand, the wind shield that resisted the bullet burst instantly, and the reaction force sent all the bullets flying out.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

The clean outer wall of the villa suddenly had several bullet holes.

"Your boss won't come back either." Shen Cangye threw a blackened mechanical arm on the ground, "If you want to leave, hurry up, this is your last chance."

Everyone recognized that it was Jeston's mech.

The mercenary looked at him from guard to panic.

The boss is dead, so there is no need to persist...?

Some people start to waver.

"Don't leave?" Shen Cangye looked at his watch, then casually pointed to a thin mercenary, "Then I'll start killing you."

The mercenary let out a scream, and Sa Yazi ran away.

This seems to be a signal.

In an instant, everyone threw down their weapons and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Stuart froze.

Hey, why?

Shen Cangye waited for everyone to run away, then glanced back at her, "You're so poor, Shirtel. That's why I said it all, if you get hurt, just stay and recuperate obediently, don't run around."

"You!" Shirtel almost put the big sword on his neck.

Halfway through, she stopped abruptly.

There is such a word in her memory.

……what do you say that is?

— flirting.

Why is the current situation so similar to this Yan Guo idiom?

Shirtle frowned heavily.

With countless memories, she should have been calm about everything.