MTL - Fairy Palace-Chapter 37 Arriving at the county town

Vashne.

Ye Hao took a silver crystal to absorb refining and rejuvenation, and restored the energy consumed by the body. He regretted that he did not refine a few blood-forming Dans before coming. Because the blood of two and a half bowls made him very weak now, even his face was on his face. There is no blood.

"Swallow..."

On the bed against the wall, the middle-aged woman is still not awake, but she has already called her daughter's name no less than twenty times, and the pain between the eyebrows has not been reduced by half.

The drug slave relies on being sleepy at the bedside, occasionally opening his turbid eyes and licking the cold little girl's body. He will ask himself in his heart, and it is right or wrong to save the middle-aged woman.

Life is better than death.

The drug slave has had this feeling in the body, but has not been mentally destroyed.

"expensive……"

The dragon and lion eagle screamed, breaking the dull atmosphere of the camp. As a dragon lion eagle descended from the sky, the door of a tile house was pushed open, including leaf scorpion and medicine slaves, all from Vascher. Go out.

"What happened?" A strong man took the lead to jump off the dragon lion, watching the blood on the wet ground, and dozens of scarred people, marching to Monga.

"I don't know what's going on!" Mengjia said with a smile: "Two small beasts have been hit in succession, especially for the second time. If not a little brother poisons a large number of black lions with poisonous blood." I am afraid that the camp here no longer exists."

"What? Two animal tides have occurred?!"

When I heard the words of Monja, the face of the strong man showed a stunned look. He knew that the black lion was a group of beasts, and the weakest ones were the second-class beasts. When they appeared, they were dozens and hundreds. And maybe even hundreds of them together.

This camp... is suffering from a small animal tide? And is there still a small beast that has a large black lion?

Although the strong man did not see the battle in this place, the imagination made him shudder and said with a look: "You can survive if you can survive."

Mengjia shook his head and said: "Yes! It is very lucky, almost no life."

When I thought of the critical moment, my thoughts of "dead horses as a living horse doctor" and the correct choice made when I thought of helplessness, Mengjia was really lucky.

After negotiations, Ye Hao and Jin Qiusheng, who participated in the battle, can take the dragon lion eagle to leave. The people who have just arrived, except for a few people, others wait for the dragon lion, but Ye Hao and others. If you want to leave, you still have to wait until tomorrow morning.

"Menga camp officer."

The surviving Baishun Commercial Bank guards came to the front of Monga to report: "The second small beast has gained income. It has been counted. According to the old rules, half of the pension is used as a war brother. The remaining half is divided. Sixteen, each member who participated in the battle received one."

Monja said: "According to the market price, all are paid in blue and silver."

"Yes!"

Vashne.

Ye Hao was woken up by the guards of Baishun Commercial Bank and looked at the stack of silver tickets handed over by the other party. He understood the situation and received it directly. Although he and the drug slaves contributed a lot, they still obtained the average price of 16 copies. A total of 325,400 denominations of blue, silver and silver tickets.

Ye Hao did not expect that after some smothering, he would get such a big gain. He did not expect that the people of Baishun Caravan were so proud and fair. Originally, Ye Hao thought that they would only slightly compensate themselves.

"Ye Ye, this is their mother and daughter should receive a silver ticket, a total of 284,000, and I hope that after she wakes up, you hand it over to her." The guardian eyes looked at the complicated middle-aged woman in a coma This figure makes him very heart-warming, but he does not dare to hide.

"Good!" Ye Hao gestured to accept the drug slave.

As the guard left, Ye Hao stuffed the silver ticket into his arms and said in his mouth: "Bai Shun Commercial Bank, yes."

"Well, with this credibility, no wonder it can develop."

The drug slave nodded and said: "The reputation of Baishun Commercial Bank has always been good. This is one of the reasons why their business banks can continue to grow. Today, Baishun Commercial Bank has become the top three firms in the Skynet Empire. It has strong financial resources and strong players. cloud."

When the two were talking, suddenly, the middle-aged woman in the coma, her fingers moved a few times, and then her eyes slowly opened.

Ye Hao calmly said: "Are you awake?"

The middle-aged woman slowly sat up, her face was not bloody, her tears were like broken beads, big drops dripping, getting out of bed to the other side, knees on the edge of the bed, trembling hands gently Holding her daughter's cold cheeks.

There is a kind of injury called a heartbreaking lung.

There is a kind of pain, which is called life is not as good as death.

The scene of the past is constantly appearing in her mind, a blood spurt out, and the sense of fainting hits again.

Ye Hao’s eyes were fast, helping her shoulders, and said bitterly: “A person can’t resurrect, and a sorrow will change.”

The middle-aged woman raised her arm and wiped the blood on her lips. After the fainting sensation disappeared, she slowly turned her head. She remembered the boy, a bowl of hot tea, two salty cakes, the moment of life and death crisis, he also When his old slaves fight with the beasts, they protect their daughters as much as possible.

"You are a good boy."

The voice of the middle-aged woman was a little hoarse. After struggling to stand up, she stopped Ye Hao from reaching out again. She was so straight on her knees, and her head was three rings. The middle-aged woman looked up at Ye Wei and said, "Let's meet each other." But the guardian's grace is unforgettable, and the slaves ask you for the last thing, I hope you can promise."

Ye Hao calmly asked: "Do you want to say, after I do, will I get a heavy reward?"

"Yes!"

Middle-aged women focus on the head.

Ye Hao shook his head and said: "I will not bring the two bodies around for a few days, and I will not bring two bodies out of the county gate. I understand that you feel no face to see your husband, you want to Your daughter has gone and died a hundred times, but I tell you that your idea is a big mistake."

"Is there a mistake?"

The tears of middle-aged women flow faster.

Ye Hao said: "If you were killed before, what do you most want?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Pray, let my daughter live well."

Ye Hao asked: "Your daughter's last smile is not to comfort you? Why doesn't she want you to live well? That smile, that comfort, that prayer that is too late to say is her last wish, you Can't her last wish be fulfilled for her?"

"I..." middle-aged women are speechless.

Ye Hao said again: "Your daughter is dead, I know that you are in pain, but I believe that there are others who are as painful as you. That person should be your husband. He loses a daughter. If he loses his wife, then He is not more pitiful, do you think he will follow you, or spend the rest of his life in pain?"

The middle-aged woman is silent.

Their couples have very good feelings. If they did not make a sudden disaster several years ago, and the husband would lead the army to fight against the enemy in the frontier, their mother and daughter would not appear here, and would not lead to the daughter’s tragic death.

Ye Hao took out the black dagger and directly left it in front of the middle-aged woman. Then he said, "The man is alive. This is a test in purgatory. It is a bitter life. It is sour and bitter. After you have tasted it, you will not regret when you are old. If you insist on suicide, the knife will be in front of you, we will not stop it, but hope that before you commit suicide, think about the poor man who has lost his daughter and will lose his wife."

The middle-aged woman's white teeth, biting the purple lips, bloodshed, she is unknown.

As time passed, she didn't pick up the black dagger, just like a puppet, and fell into silence.

After a long time.

Ye Hao took the silver ticket from the drug slave, grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand, put it into her hand, and said: "My hometown has a saying, saying: Good death is better than living, as long as people are still alive, Even if you lose some, you will get more. The meaning of being alive is that there are still concerns in life. There are hopes. These silver tickets are the pensions given by Baishun Commercial Bank and the gains after the war. The children are gone. But you are still young, and you can still have children and grandchildren in the future.

“Is it?” The middle-aged woman’s eyes are full of pain and confusion.

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In the morning, the sun shines on the earth, dispelling the cold of the night.

With the bright hoof of the dragon lion, the transparent mask shrouded the people on the back and flew toward the city of Zifu County. The middle-aged woman was still alive and insisted on bringing her daughter’s body, even if she To this end, I paid a thousand blue and silver.

"Ugh!"

Ye Hao sat cross-legged, before he firmly refused the middle-aged women to give all the silver tickets to their own wishes.

Fireworks in March, the last day, the Dragon Lion Eagle landed on the edge of the woods ten miles away from the south gate of the county town. This is a small market, separated from the main city of the county town by four miles.

South Gate.

Hundreds of people wearing armor, revealing the smuggling of the defending city officers and soldiers, in the simple wooden shed, Fu Tianlong sitting in a chair, looking like a torch, scanning the direction of the market, if you look carefully, you can find his eyes, there are some points Looking forward to the look of the gods, he is the general of the war dragons in Zifu County, and the first hero of the royal palace of Zifu County.

Five days ago, Fu Tianlong led a 20,000-strong soldier, defeated the flames of the empire, and triumphantly returned. At that time, the scenes of the firecrackers and the drums and gongs, he was the hero of the triumph.

However, on the second day of the morning, he changed into the armor of the defending city. He appeared in the south gate of the city. Everyone could not figure out why. Why did the imperial general of the Zifu County become the goalkeeper?

"Snapped……"

The tea bowl that Fu Tianlong just picked up fell to the ground and broke. His burly body suddenly stood up and his eyes burst into an incredible light.

In his vision, the middle-aged woman who is covered in blood is his wife, and the middle-aged woman is holding his daughter.

"Jun Hao..." The low snoring came from Fu Tianlong's mouth. He held the hilt and turned it into a sharp arrow. He rushed to the hundreds of meters at the moment when hundreds of defending soldiers were ready to draw their swords. Wife and daughter.

"Ugh!"

The faint sigh came from the mouth of the medicine.

Ye Hao stood behind the middle-aged woman for dozens of meters, quietly watching the scene of the reunion of the husband and wife in front of her eyes, his heart was faint and sour, his footsteps, once again, in the snoring of Fu Tianlong, rubbed shoulders with several people. After that, as the people flow into the south gate of the county.

Hidden.

The ear is still lingering with the shouts of the iron man, the cry of the woman.

Ye Hao took a deep breath and drove out the distracting thoughts in his heart. Looking at this spectacular city, he muttered to himself: "Here, is the county town?"