Although they look similar in appearance and speak similar languages, they are not from the same tribe as Larel.

The original site of Larel's tribe was Jerome's estate.

In the future, there will be a city full of prosperity and crime.

But now, it is just a little-known manor, just like the city of Ferro is just a very inconspicuous small city that is not prosperous.

The rise and destruction of a civilization is always full of violence and bloodshed.

"If you don't leave, you will really have no chance."

Wangyou turned He Xiaoman into a zombie face, but it did not freeze her kindness. If she could avoid killing people, it would be better to try not to get blood on her hands.

All life deserves to be respected.

Unfortunately, the three people on the opposite side always thought she was bluffing, especially the one with the gun in his hand who was always hostile to her. He had already raised the gun in the direction of her head with a grin.

"You are seeking death on your own, guys. I think we can eat horse meat tonight." Anyway, this lame horse couldn't be sold for a few gold coins, and they didn't dare to sell it.

"No, no!"

The elegant lady in the long dress screamed that her housekeeper was going to die, and now the person she was implicated in was going to die too.

Claude quietly took out a dagger from his waist and handed it to Miss York.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

If you can't kill the enemy, just commit suicide. It's better than dying in humiliation.

After a muffled sound of "grabbing", the gunman's wooden warehouse fell to the ground, and his whole head was separated. The blood spurted out almost splashed onto Miss York in the middle.

Miss York screamed again and covered her eyes.

The dagger Claude gave her fell directly from her hand.

He Xiaoman ran forward with a vigorous step, kicked out, and two screams sounded at the same time.

One was a man with flint-haired wood who was holding a wooden warehouse behind him and was about to open it. His face was hit hard by a smelly hard-soled pigskin shoe and he lay on his back.

Another scream came from a man holding a Khyber sword.

A familiar copper-headed viper was wrapped around his neck, hissing and spitting out its message.

"Shassha!"

This voice comes from He Xiaoman.

Miss York, who was covering her eyes, heard all kinds of weird noises and secretly peeked between her fingers. She couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

The scene was chaotic, He Xiaoman endured the pain and said, "Actually, I can explain it."

She killed the gunman with a kitchen knife. In any case, based on their own safety, they would definitely not let any Xiao Man leave alive, and the other party was already preparing to open a wooden warehouse against her.

After He Xiaoman discovered that the dagger in Miss York's hand had fallen off, Man planned to kick the dagger out and directly destroy the fusiliated woodcang man. As for the copper-headed viper who interacted with her in a friendly manner, He Xiaoman summoned him to attack Kaibo.

The one with Er Jian.

He Xiaoman's calculation was very good to eliminate three enemies in an instant.

However, she overestimated the quality of a slave's worn leather shoes.

Ever since the space became twelve cubic meters, He Xiaoman had prepared all the female equipment including aunties in her space ring, but Larel's size 44 feet were unable to fit into any pair of shoes in her space.

Man Xiang kicked out, and the dagger directly destroyed the fusiliated Mucang Man. It was a perfect ending. Unexpectedly, it was his hard-soled leather shoes that flew out, and He Xiaoman's foot unfortunately took over the dagger.

Fortunately, the hard-soled leather shoes fulfilled his duty and caused a slight concussion to the fusiliated Kakura man.

He Xiaoman limped over and picked up the fire blunderbuss on the ground. The flint-haired Mucang man surrendered in a very spineless manner and gave He Xiaoman a standard servant salute.

"Don't kill me. I don't even know them. We all escaped."

He looked at He Xiaoman pitifully, begging for mercy as if he was "a slave in the world".

Seeing that the fusiliated Mucang man had rebelled, Khyber Jian, who was in love with the copper-headed adder next to him, stared at his cross-eyed man and begged in a low voice: "Help me, help me!"

Because the copperhead adder was wrapped around his neck, and a triangular snake head was facing his eyes.

Afraid that shouting for help would startle the copperhead adder and attract an attack, he could only scream for help in a low voice while continuing to glare at the snake.

He Xiaoman looked at the slave who had recognized her as his master, and said to himself that I am still a slave myself. Besides, I don’t dare to accept a slave like you who can rebel easily!

Now a series of plans have gradually taken shape in He Xiaoman's mind. He Xiaoman is not worried about taking such a person on the road with her, so she orders the fu-haired Mucang man to get out now.

The man who was confronting the Copperhead Viper was so worried that he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only repeat over and over again: "Help me, help me, help me."

"If you keep nagging me, I'll let the snake bite you right in the eyeball."

The man was so frightened that he fell silent for an instant.

He Xiaoman calmly took out a roll of gauze and a bottle of iodine from his trouser pocket.

While limping to help the unconscious housekeeper disinfect the wound, he put a drop of spiritual spring water in it and then bandaged it with gauze.

No wonder this person is still alive. The wound was probably between the heart and liver, or it may have slightly damaged part of the liver.

Feeling that the man was already far away, He Xiaoman let go of the man who was controlled by the copper-headed viper.

But He Xiaoman confiscated the knife.

To her, neither side is a good thing, and there is no need for her to kill for either side.

Butler Claude was brought back to life by He Xiaoman's unprofessional operation. He said "thank you" to He Xiaoman and then handed the pocket watch to He Xiaoman with trembling hands again.

It's probably worth a few gold coins.

He Xiaoman accepted it readily, otherwise the two of them would not believe that she would help them, even though she had already saved them once.

Putting the pocket watch into his trouser pocket, He Xiaoman turned around and led the unicorn slowly towards the depths of the jungle.

"Wait... wait a minute."

He Xiaoman turned around in astonishment and looked at the housekeeper with confusion.

This expression is relatively friendly to a zombie face and can be easily expressed.

"Please... escort... me... let's go to Ferro City."

He Xiaoman: "That's another price."

"Okay...ok, the master of the York family is very generous and will...certainly meet your request."

It's so painful.

He Xiaoman has a big SUV, but he can't use it.

He Xiaoman also has a horse racing chicken and cow, but the goose cannot be ridden.

She had no choice but to find two wooden planks to piece together a big bed in the camp that had been trampled by unicorns before. She also cut a lot of rattan to make a simple stretcher, and carried the housekeeper like a big baggage to Ferro City.

go.

Even if Jerome wanted her, I don't think the York family would send her savior to Jerome to collect the reward for just a few gold coins.

Although the unicorn still has the bone spur on its forehead, its legs have fully grown, and its appearance has also undergone some changes after taking the matrix source crystal spirit liquid, and the hair all over its body is slowly turning pure white.

One of the pair of masters and servants could not say anything except crying and regretting, and the other was dying and had no energy to pay attention.
Chapter completed!