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Chapter 6 Withering

A piercing stinging pain pulled Qiwei back to reality from her coma. She moaned and wanted to stroke the wound with her hands, but found that her hands were still motionless. Another huge pain came, and this time she was completely awake. A fat face in a nightmare slowly became clear in front of her eyes. The face was so close that she could even see the pores on her nose.

Qiwei was so scared that she screamed loudly, and instinctively wanted to jump up and dodge, but her hands couldn't move behind her back. She lost her balance and fell heavily on the table. Another huge pain in her buttocks, which almost made her faint this time.

"Beauty, don't be so scared. Where is the night still there?" The fat face, which was so close, showed the toad's expression.

Qiwei calmed down a little and observed her situation. The room was very big, and more than a dozen candles on the chandeliers hanging from the ceiling illuminated the room. The furniture in the room was still brand new, and you can see at a glance that it was made of inferior wood, which made the golden wall look brilliant. The owner's taste was imagined. However, Qiwei was more worried about herself. She soon found that her hands were tied firmly behind her back, lying prone to a large experimental table.

The fat man held a small pliers in his hand and a blood-stained crossbow arrow. He looked carefully in front of him, then threw it aside, reached out and gently lifted Qiwei's chin, "Haha, he looks really good, why isn't he fierce now? Hit me? Do you think you have to be more rude to you, right? Great beauty, my arrow is really shot, it seems like a genius archer."

The female warrior spat and bit Roger hard on her hand. Roger quickly stopped, grabbed her hair again, and pulled it up hard. Chiwei's face showed a painful look, her whole upper body was pulled upwards, and the curve of her chest was revealed.

Roger's hand touched, making Qiwei feel like a cold poisonous snake crawling on her body, but she was caught in her hair. Her struggle was limited, and tears finally flowed down from her closed eyes. Chiwei was half a head taller than Roger, and her skirt and breastplate were taken off by Roger when she was unconscious. Her bare buttocks were huge and plump. She suddenly became thrillingly thin at the waist, her legs were long and straight, and her lines were healthy. Roger saw that her desire rose and pressed the female warrior's buttocks. He tried so hard that his fingers were deeply trapped in the slippery buttocks. He thrust his waist and deeply entered the warmth.

The candlelight in the small building swayed amid the hoarse curses of the female warriors, and the inferior experimental table moaned "squeaking" and could not bear the burden of the two people. The devil danced wildly in the desire, while the resentful spirits let out hysterical howls.

Roger trembled, and the pleasure of tide was intertwined with the pleasure of revenge, making every piece of fat in his body tremble. The darkness in the deepest part of his heart was boiling, constantly impacting every nerve of his.

The night in early spring is still cold, and when the wind blows, the unbloomed spring flowers have withered.

The song ends and people part.

Roger hummed a small song proudly, looking at the snow-white lamb captured by him, and the soreness in his body seemed to be singing. Not long ago, this lamb was still a real lion. Roger put on his clothes and decided to go and find Et and the others to see his prey. The only thing that made him unhappy was Qiwei's eyes. It was completely cold, without sadness, without anger, nor empty, but just looking at the fat man coldly. Roger felt like a frog staring at by a snake, and he didn't like this feeling. He added a rope to Qiwei, so he naturally touched a few more. Qiwei had no reaction, just as if the person being touched was not his body, and he still looked at the fat man quietly like a snake.

Roger left in a hurry, almost to escape the murderous gaze. The best way is of course to kill people to silence, but Roger still doesn't have the courage to do so. Besides, it's a pity to kill such a great beauty.

Et and his men came to the small building excitedly. It seemed like a storm had just happened, and everything was smashed in a mess. Several people were screaming in their hearts. They rushed to the second floor and saw that the wide experimental table was empty, and the rope used to tie it was broken into several sections. Kate picked up the rope and looked at it, and turned around and said, "This was broken by hard, my God! Such a thick rope can be broken, you really caught her?" Roger thought of the fighting spirit flashing on the female warrior, and immediately broke into a cold sweat.

Ett is the oldest and has a lot of experience, so he calmed down first. "Don't be afraid for everyone, the other party doesn't know who we are. But it seems that Roger, you can't stay in the small building anymore." Everyone calmed down slowly. As the panic passed, Rance became more active and said, "I'm afraid they're going to set fire to the building."

"Don't do it, and never stop! Now it's impossible to think good about this matter, so we can only start first. There is not much time, let's put together a plan and give them a set. As long as they dare to come to burn the building, they will not be able to get a good idea. I wish these mercenaries could not play any tricks." Franco, who didn't say much, was vicious enough.

Everyone thought about it for a while, and the traces of the past disappeared and left quickly.

On the path, Roger and a few nobles dressed in a swagger towards the building, chatting in a low voice and laughing loudly along the way. After reading it, you will know that you are talking about common topics between men.

Several people walked to the small building and stood down. A person next to Roger suddenly said, "No, someone has been in. There is an ambush here." At this time, there was a bang, and fragments of the building gate shot everywhere, and a sword light slashed towards Roger in the air. Before the sword arrived, the murderous aura had already covered Roger's whole body. The fat man was as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He watched the giant sword approaching, but he could not move. Two long swords on both sides suddenly reached over and held the giant sword. The giant sword flicked gently with the force, and suddenly became extremely light, slashing and stabbing towards Roger quickly and incompetently. The two long swords weaved into an airtight sword net, blocking all the attacks. It was obvious that the two swords holding the sword were not mediocre.

The attack was like a gust of wind, and the sword light dissipated. Qiwei gasped and pointed at Roger with the sword. She looked pale, and she was wearing a set of leather armor on her body, her eyes were covered with bloodshot, and there were vague bruises on her neck.

Three more figures rushed out of the building, and several people around Roger met them and fought together. They were the three warriors in the bar that day. However, the mage was still missing.

At this time, a loud shout was shouting not far away: "Bold rebellion, dare to attack the city guards in the royal capital!?" At the clanging sound, a small group of swordsmen with bright armor rushed over under the leadership of a heavy armored knight and quickly surrounded the building. The people who fought against Qiwei and others also tore off their robes, revealing the soft armor with the city guard logo inside. Roger quickly retreated aside, and Et and others also walked over, looking at the female warrior with a sinister smile.

The heavy armored knight did not say a word, pointed his spear forward, and the soldiers immediately rushed forward, and all the swords were greeted to death. The mercenaries knew that they had fallen into the trap, and said hello, and rushed out at the same time, and immediately turned around and retreated into the building, setting a distance from the soldiers. A shout from the second floor of the small building, a bowl-sized fireball flew down, exploded in the group of swordsmen. The heat flow ruthlessly burned the exposed skin of the swordsmen. Immediately afterwards, the second fireball flew down again, and several swordsmen who were already seriously injured immediately turned into firemen and screamed and fell down.

The figure of a mercenary mage appeared on the window on the second floor. The cold frozen air emanated from his hands with countless ice cones. Several swordsmen who could not dodge were immediately frozen. Then the frozen air attacked, and the slightly weak physical strength broke into several pieces. A gap immediately appeared in the tight encirclement formation. Qiwei and others seized the opportunity and rushed out of the encirclement immediately. A tall warrior threw a rope to the window and circled around the mage a few times. The mage jumped out of the window, and the warrior pulled it hard, and he saw that the mage was about to float and protrude in the air.

The heavy armored knight shouted loudly, and the dark blue light flashed all over his body. He flew like a meteor in his hand, penetrated his chest, nailing the mage firmly to the wall.

Qiwei screamed and turned around and fought to the death. A warrior beside her held her tightly, carried her on her shoulders, and quickly left. Another warrior chanted a brief activate spell and threw out a scroll. Many vines suddenly appeared on the ground, and branches flew wildly in the air, and they tightly entangled when they touched objects. Several swordsmen who were chasing quickly were immediately entangled. The mercenaries took this opportunity to disappear into the slums.

Roger looked at the direction where the female warrior disappeared as he felt disappointed, knowing that she would never give up.

The heavy armored knight looked at his poorly injured subordinates and snorted coldly. Kate walked over and asked the knight in a low voice, "Dad, what should I do now." The knight didn't say anything for a long time and sighed: "Your trouble is still behind. Hey, mercenary." He attracted a swordsman and whispered to him. The swordsman took the order and left. The knight looked at Kate and the others again, shouting: "You want to learn from others' domineering behavior?! Practice your skills first!" After that, he left.

Not long after, a small team of knights rushed to the gates of various cities in Rhine, and put a reward list post in the bulletin board: "Wanted: Sword and Blood Rose Mercenary Group.

The mercenary group planned to rebel in the capital, and after the defeat, they killed and injured many defenders in the city. Currently, Qiwei, the sister of the leader of the mercenary group, and three main members are on the run. Thirty ordinary mercenaries of the mercenary group are on the run.
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