This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 165 Traitor
Wearing only a shirt, the image of Jialan sitting on the ground was too embarrassing.

In addition, Anjie suddenly grew taller, so even if Lu Ye stripped naked, he wouldn't be able to wear enough clothes for the two girls.

So seeing that the two girls had basically established normal communication, Lu Ye got up and wandered around, looking for clothes.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a few pieces of clothing pieced together. They were either stained with blood or damaged and had holes, but they were enough to wrap up the girls.

By the time he returned to Anjie, Jialan had already curled up next to the fire and fell asleep.

Lu Ye then asked in a low voice about the conversation between the two: "Did you gain anything?"

Anjie shook her head: "This is not the earth. She described the geographical environment to me. The difference is very big."

Lu Ye is a good guy, a real different world.

Anjie continued: "She is very weak. Let's take a rest first until dawn, and then she will lead us to find a way out. She said there is a supply point nearby where we can replenish water and food."

Lu Ye nodded and glanced at the girl who was sleeping covered with clothes. It looked like she would have to spend the night here tonight.

"Then...is there any way to go back?"

Anjie was silent for a long time, then slowly shook her head: "Even if there is enough magic power, I can't cast the rift spell myself. Besides, the level of magic power in this world cannot support the use of complex magic. It is too thin."

Lu Ye was speechless and frowned slightly. Could it be that he couldn't go back?
Seeing his silence, Anjie took his hand and tried to curl up in his arms: "Maybe... not being able to go back... is a good thing."

Lu Ye was surprised: "Why?"

Anjie said calmly: "The closure of the passage means that our home... is safe."

Lu Ye was right. Wasn't this their original intention?

Protecting his own world from the magical world seems to have been achieved now.

It's just that the two of them have left their hometown.

Sighing silently, reminding himself not to convey negative energy to his daughter, he put his arm around Anjie's shoulder and patted her gently:
"It's okay, as long as you're okay. There will be a way."

Amidst the crackling of the campfire, the two cuddled up against each other and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Ye was awakened by a strange sound.

The pounding sound was accompanied by a harsh and unpleasant name.

Thinking that he was in a different world now, Lu Ye woke up with a jolt, and then he saw clearly the source of the sound.

There are vultures looking for food everywhere in the sky, in mid-air, and on the ground. Most of them are surrounding the "crematorium" that has been burned out, pecking at fresh food...

The scene was a bit cruel.

After shaking Anjie awake, Jialan beside her also woke up. The three of them didn't say anything. They arranged their clothes in silence, looked at the patch of vultures that were gathering more and more, and went on their way silently.

Thinking that Jialan's father, relatives and friends had become the prey of vultures behind him, Lu Ye wanted to comfort the girl, so he imitated Ge Lin's style and said softly: "The deceased will eventually rest in peace."

Jialan glanced at him, said nothing, and led the way silently.

Her figure looked particularly thin against the loose clothes, but her steps were very strong, just like the dry branches occasionally exposed in the desert sand, colorless but tenacious.

The three of them marched in silence all the way, trying to conserve their energy. Since they had no food or water, and they didn't know how far they were to the supply point, they focused on the sandy ground under their feet and didn't think about it.

This walk lasted more than ten kilometers.

Finally, at the end of the horizon, I saw a dilapidated village.

The surroundings are still windy, desolate and deserted, but the dilapidated villages still give people some spiritual comfort.

But Jialan did not lead the two of them into the village in a hurry. Instead, they rested for a while on a gentle slope in the distance.During this process, she always maintained an observation posture, staring at the village, as if a flower could grow out of a deserted village composed of several broken houses.

Anjie was still a little strange: "Aren't we... going in?"

Jialan covered his mouth and nose with a piece of cloth to resist the wind and sand, and said in a loud voice: "It was a few weeks ago that we were last stationed here."

Lu Ye understood. She wanted to confirm whether the deserted village was still safe and whether it had been occupied by others.

This girl is quite professional.

I watched this for more than an hour.

It wasn't until the scorching sun was in the sky, the ambient temperature increased greatly, and the deserted village still looked like that, with no sign of any human beings, that Jialan got up and took the two of them into the village.

This process gave Lu Ye a better understanding of this child.

This is a man who has been on the battlefield all year round, has the necessary combat knowledge, and a sufficiently cautious character.

Perhaps only such people can survive to the end of the war.

Oh...and of course, a little bit of magical properties.

Three people entered the village.

The village was basically in ruins, and there were only a few houses, all of which were burned to the roof. It looked like a scene after being ravaged by war.

Jialan knew the way well and dug out a cellar in the sand. With the help of Lu Ye, he opened the iron cover and got in.

In a small cellar, some supplies were piled, including some fresh water and rations.

The three of them each found a backpack and packed as much food and water as possible. Lu Ye discovered that there were instant self-heating packages in it!

The tinfoil shell is automatically heated when broken into pieces, and is ready to eat after tearing it apart.

Lu Ye further deepened his understanding of this world: not only is this a world of hot war, but when it comes to war, the humans here are just as professional and enthusiastic as in his world.

It is conceivable that the wars in this world are definitely not chopping each other with kitchen knives, or standing in rows on both sides, facing each other and playing house.On the battlefield here, everyone is already thinking about food. If they are racking their brains to improve the living conditions of the soldiers, then the guns, ammunition, weapons and even vehicles will also be as refined as possible.

The more efficient the tools of war, the more brutal the intensity of the war.

This world... is not easy to mess with...

With worries about the living environment, Lu Ye saw Jialan opening the box in the corner and taking out several guns!

"Can you use a gun?" A pistol was handed over.

A short self-defense pistol, the material is a bit like engineering plastic alloy. It is light, compact and easy to operate.

When he was in school, he went to practice IPSC practical shooting, but he was not very professional, that is, he knew how to use a gun.

On the other hand, Anjie took the gun and skillfully pulled the bolt to read the magazine. She aimed the gun and compared it with the corner. Lu Ye was stunned for a moment.

"You still use a gun?"

Anjie nodded: "When I was very young, this was still a commonly used defensive weapon. Later, there were even magical creations based on guns... And you taught me how to use guns..."

"I taught?"

"Ah."

Lu Ye nodded.

This made Jialan next to him stunned. He looked at the two of them suspiciously, a little unsure of their relationship.

Judging from their titles, they should be father and daughter, but the age gap is a bit too small... This man also looks like he has a bad memory, and he doesn't understand what's going on.

He dug out three more robes in the corner, all of them were black. He handed two of them to Anjie Luye, then picked up one himself and put it on.

Lu Ye saw her transformed into a little girl in black robe, and thought that this outfit was very ethnic and very practical.

The clothes were simple, mainly to prevent wind and sand, so I helped Anjie put them on, and instantly they were transformed into three black robes.

If you have a robe, you must also have a headscarf. It is actually a long strip of cloth that covers the mouth and nose, and then covers the hair. You can imagine that this can not only protect against wind, sand and cold, but also cover the backpack and firearms on the body. It is a good civilian disguise. Simple and practical.

Except for looking a bit like Ah San, everything else is good.

I found another box of bullets, twenty or thirty, and picked up a pre-stored mobile phone and card from the item rack in the corner before turning around and leaving.

Lu Ye also noticed the communication tool she was holding and murmured in his heart.

If this world is technologically backward, he can still have some advantages as a time traveler and make small inventions and so on.

But this world, at least for now, seems to be on par with this world.

Then the only thing he relies on is the magical characteristic that awakens first.

After simply cleaning up, the three of them ate and drank in the cool cellar and rested for a while before Jialan took the lead in getting out of the cellar and started rummaging around the deserted village.

A small bag was found under a stone slab next to a dead tree behind a house.

In the corner of a broken wall, under a brick, I found a paper package.

A small bag was dug out of a dirt bag in a deserted field.

Lu Ye didn't understand and asked, "What are these?"

"The relic."

While Jialan was searching patiently, she whispered softly, as if to herself:

"We are hyenas on the battlefield. We win and make money and go home. If we lose, we will leave corpses in the wilderness. Therefore, everyone will prepare relics in advance. Whoever survives will fulfill the last wishes of our comrades..."

After saying that, she took out a small bag from a broken clay jar. This time she opened it directly and saw some cash and a card inside.

On the back of the card, in addition to the password, there are three words written: "Love you."

Jialan's fingers lightly crossed the card surface, and the cold and silent expression he had had since waking up today finally melted at this moment.

"I love you too, Dad."

Lu Ye and An Jie stood aside silently, looking at each other, and Lu Ye grabbed An Jie's hand.

But halfway through the relic excavation activity, Jialan suddenly froze in front of a collapsed hut.

Seeing her strange expression, Lu Ye nervously held the pistol under his robe, and Anjie also squinted her eyes to feel if there was any magic movement around her.

Nothing unusual.

Jialan stretched out her hand and carefully stroked it through the seemingly messy rubble. After confirming again and again, she whispered two words:

"traitor."

Lu Ye was stunned.

Jialan slowly stood up and looked at the card in her hand again. The silent sadness in her eyes was filled with deep hatred.

"It is the principle of the hyena that the living inherit the wishes of the deceased."

"You survived, but you didn't pick up other people's belongings, you only took your own... Then why do you live?"

"traitor!"

She gritted her teeth for the last two words.

　Jialan silently looked at the relic in his hand. It was a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)