Until Lilith couldn't take it anymore, coughed twice, looked at the female mercenary, as if asking her what's the matter.

"Ah..." the female mercenary came back to her senses, forced a smile, thought for a while, and asked copingly, "Then...that, little girl, how old are you this year?"

Because she really couldn't think of any other name, and it's not very good to call her a slave directly, so she called her a little girl.

Lilith blinked and replied, "13 years old."

She answered based on her current appearance age. To be honest, since she came to this world, she didn't know how old she was, and she never thought about it.

"Oh? It's so small." The female mercenary was a little surprised, after all, some demons couldn't judge the size based on their appearance.

Lilith nodded calmly.

"At such a young age... oh... where are your parents?"

"I don't have parents." Lilith told the truth this time, she really doesn't have parents now.

Seeing that Lilith answered immediately, and her expression didn't change at all, the good-hearted female mercenary always felt a little distressed. She and her husband once had a child, but she died because of her weak body, and she still feels very distressed until now. uncomfortable.

"Oh... what a poor child." The female mercenary stretched out her hand, stroked Lilith's long purple hair, and sighed involuntarily.

"I don't know when, your demons appeared on the mainland. Life is really miserable. Over the years, I have seen many demons. Although we believe in the Holy Light, we hated you at first, but it has been a long time. , you children are really sad, born in an age that shouldn't be born, it's really... oh..." The female mercenary couldn't help but sighed at the end.

Lilith could feel that this simple female mercenary cared from the bottom of her heart.

The corner of her mouth hooked slightly, but Lilith did not refuse. It turned out that besides Vivian and Tina, there were such human beings.

No, it should be said that Lilith knew of the existence of this kind of human being, but she didn't seem to have encountered it except for Vivian and Tina along the way.

There is no absolute good or evil among humans, gods and demons, and they all vary according to the heart.

"Fate is not fair, but we are seeking it back." Lilith suddenly said something that the female mercenary could not understand.

The demons have made mistakes, and it has been paid off for so many years, so what Lilith is doing now is to get back that so-called fairness.

Although the female mercenary couldn't understand, she could at least hear the positive thoughts in it, and smiled slightly, "It's a good thing to see, although I can't help you, but ah, just talk to me, along the way It's also boring."

"But you are beautiful when you grow up, little girl, from what my husband said, these two guests seem to have a lot of background, women, just think of you as married, and take good care of your husband, and you can live your life Not bad."

Speaking of this, Lilith twitched the corner of her mouth, chuckled, and echoed: "Yes..."

I'm really sorry, Lilith doesn't have that kind of rejection, it's more disgusting.

"You are still young and don't understand these things, but remember what I said, there is nothing wrong with it, little girl, in this world, living is everything." The female mercenary continued to remind her kindly.

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While the carriage was driving, the female mercenary's mouth never stopped. From her earnest words at the beginning, to her casual chatting, it seemed that she couldn't stop her words from the beginning.

On the contrary, Lilith doesn't mind, it's better to be very interesting. The maid has a lot of experience, and has many interesting daily and adventure experiences. Coupled with the appropriate tone and exaggerated expression, she is very friendly.

With such a lovely audience, the female mercenary chatted more and more, and even began to forget Lilith's identity. For a while, the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly changed.

Outside the carriage, the middle-aged mercenary on a horse couldn't help but smile when he heard his wife's loud voice.

Although he really wanted to remind her that the young master was still sleeping in the car, but Weiss thought it was harmless, so he didn't bother to care about it. After all, such a small episode is not bad for this monotonous escort mission.

The companion of the middle-aged mercenary looked enviously at the gap in the curtain outside the carriage. The little succubus girl inside was so beautiful that he was intoxicated.

Edward still fell asleep to himself, and he didn't seem to be disgusted by the voice of the female mercenary, nor did he show signs of being disturbed.

"Later...my damn husband, hehe...you will never guess what he did, he..."

"There is a situation!"

While Lilith was listening to the female mercenary, a cold voice suddenly appeared in her heart, interrupting her thoughts.

It was the Queen's voice.

"What's going on?" Lilith immediately asked in her heart.

And the female mercenary who didn't know the truth couldn't hear the queen's voice at all. She was talking on her own, but she didn't realize that she was being ignored.

"I can feel that there is an undead following this carriage. It is very weak and muddy. It is the kind of immature human undead spell."

"Oh? Did you just find out now?"

"That aura is too weak. Although I noticed it for a moment when I set off, I thought it was an illusion, but now it has not hidden its aura. You should be targeted by someone. I guess it will take a while The human driving the carriage will notice."

"Don't worry about it, I'm a weak slave now."

"Hmph, yes."

The female mercenary was still talking, until she realized something was wrong with Lilith, she was slightly taken aback, and finally stopped.

"Hey, little girl, what's the matter with you?" The mercenary shook her.

Lilith came back to her senses, looked at the female mercenary, and didn't show any strange expression, she just said softly, "It's okay, I was a little distracted just now, maybe I'm tired."

"Ah, that's it..." The female mercenary sat up straight, scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and said, "Sorry, I'm the one who talked too much. If you are tired, take a rest."

"Yeah." Nodding, Lilith turned her head and looked out the window.

Outside the carriage, the middle-aged mercenary frowned suddenly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when his wife's voice stopped just now, he suddenly felt a bit of chill under the big sun.

Looking around, his eyes became sharper, everything was so ordinary, but it was this ordinaryness that gave him a sense of disobedience that could not be expressed in words.

He is not strong enough to detect the existence of that undead, but he has a special intuition after experiencing life and death several times.

"Hey, do you feel something is wrong?" The restless middle-aged mercenary called to his companion.

But the young mercenary had been peeking at Lilith, and coupled with the rumble of the carriage, he didn't hear the captain's voice at all.

"Hello!" The middle-aged mercenary shouted.

"Uh... huh? What's the matter!" The young mercenary came back to his senses and asked in an irritable tone.

"You bastard! Can you be serious! How many times have I told you! We are on a mission now!"

"Oh, okay, okay, Captain, what's the matter?" The young mercenary was a little impatient.

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged mercenary felt that he really hated iron and steel, sighed, and said in a bad mood: "Ask if you feel anything wrong."

"What's wrong..." The young mercenary looked around and then at the sky, "There's nothing wrong, Captain."

"No?" The middle-aged mercenary stroked his stubble-covered chin. Could it be that he was too sensitive?

"Then you have to be careful." Finally, the middle-aged mercenary ordered again.

"I know, I know." The young mercenary was obviously dealing with it.

The carriage continued to drive seemingly normally, Weiss looked ahead, and was suddenly attracted by the restless rustling of leaves.

There is no wind now, and the sound he can still hear when the carriage is noisy, it is only his eighth-level strength's instinct to detect discordant sounds.

His pupils froze, Weiss looked forward with his excellent eyesight, and suddenly saw a glimmer of silver light.

Whoosh!

A sharp arrow shot out through the wind, the target was not Weiss, but the middle-aged mercenary next to the carriage!

"What!?" The middle-aged mercenary hadn't reacted yet, but his body reacted instinctively. He tilted his head, and the cold arrow shot past his ear and across his cheek.

"Hey! Kid! There are enemies!" The middle-aged mercenary shouted immediately, regardless of the pain on his face.

"Ah?" The young mercenary turned around, and a sharp arrow appeared in front of him.

"Wow!" He immediately lay back and avoided the fatal blow.

"Pfft!" But at this moment, a sharp arrow aimed at the right moment and hit his thigh.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The piercing pain made him scream, blood soaked his pants instantly, his body became unstable, and he fell off the horse with a bang.

The horse was frightened, let out a piercing cry, raised its front legs high, kicked its hind legs and fled away.

The young mercenary rolled a few times on the ground, covering his big feet with a painful expression.

"Master Weiss!" The middle-aged mercenary reined in the horse, forced it to stop, jumped off, picked up the two shields hanging from the horse's buttocks, put on the helmet, and rushed to the other side of the young man who fell to the ground. mercenary.

Weiss' eyes turned cold, and he also stopped the carriage.

The huge turbulence did not wake up Edward, but it shocked the female mercenary.

"What's wrong!?" she asked aloud.

"Don't come out! You're being attacked! Protect the people inside!" the middle-aged mercenary shouted while running.

"Understood!" After all these years of husband and wife, the female mercenary responded immediately, drew out her weapon, and also picked up her shield and put on her helmet.

Edward is lying down now, so she pressed Lilith down, and said anxiously: "Squat down, lean back, there is Mrs. Weiss, do you understand!?"

Lilith didn't show any fear, but she did as she did, squatting there without saying a word.

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The female mercenary took a deep breath, held the shield against the only small window in the carriage, and kept her eyes on the carriage door.

"You bastard, I told you to be serious! Grit your teeth and pull out the arrow! Take the shield!" The middle-aged mercenary put on a good posture, not forgetting to scold him, and threw the shield to the young mercenary.

The young mercenary was covered in mud, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the arrow from his thigh in a very embarrassed manner.

puff!

"Ah!" He let out a scream, resisting the pain by force, and he couldn't talk back anymore. Holding the shield, he stood up tremblingly, sweating profusely on his face.

Weiss face was cold, and when he looked around, several cold lights appeared again.

"Drink!" He roared loudly, bursting out with holy energy, and immediately bounced the incoming arrow away, and shot it in the opposite direction.

Puff puff!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then!"

"Damn it! Come on, brothers! Surround them!" A shout came from nowhere, and a dozen or so men in armor rushed out of the grass and surrounded the carriage, but they didn't know what to do. Dare to approach rashly.

"It's you!" Weiss narrowed his eyes.

He recognized a few people here, who were the slave traders who fought over when he met the succubus at the inn that night!

"Are you here to die!?"

"No, no, no." A slave trader sneered, "Of course they're here for business. My brother, you can't keep a slave as valuable as a succubus all by yourself."

"So what if you swallow it alone!? What can you mobs do!?" Weiss said disdainfully, and jumped off the carriage.

"Hehe, although this sounds harsh, we really can't beat you, but if we are not sure, will we come?"

Saying so, a small old man slowly walked out from the grass behind these slave traders.

The old man was wearing a tattered black robe, his whole body exuded black air, his waist was a little bent, only a few white hairs were left on the top of his head, and the rest were full of withered and yellow age spots and wrinkles, his arms were dry, and his veins were bulging. The eyes are very deep, shining with a faint green light, like a skeleton.

"Necromancer!" Weston recognized it instantly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hehe, this necromancer is your opponent!" the slave trader laughed.

For this succubus, they really went all out this time. Just when they were looking for this necromancer, two companions were inexplicably killed when they entered the room. Fortunately, the succubus was enough to attract this necromancer, otherwise they None of them came back alive that night.

Although the Necromancer Lion opened his mouth and wanted seven-tenths of the selling price of the succubus, as well as her blood, but the remaining [-]%, even if it is divided equally among a dozen people, they will definitely have it. Qualification to fight to the death.

"Oh..." The necromancer couldn't help but let out a surprised voice when he saw Weiss, "It turned out to be a strong man with eighth-level strength, so powerful, I can't kill you."

"Do you want to help them? Necromancer!" Weiss asked.

"No no no, don't get me wrong, I'm only for myself, how about it, young man, how about making a deal?"

"trade?"

"Hey, Master Necromancer! Don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him!" A slave trader shouted impatiently.

"It's really noisy. I hate people interrupting my conversation." The necromancer turned his head and glared at the slave trader.

"No...I..." The slave trader was frightened immediately, and after taking a few steps back, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his feet.

Looking down, countless disgusting bugs were eating his feet!

"Ah! Don't! Don't! Master Necromancer! I was wrong! I was wrong! Please forgive me...I..."

squeak...

There were more and more worms, and they ate him up in an instant. The other slave traders beside him couldn't help but feel their backs go cold, and they swallowed their saliva and dared not speak.

The middle-aged mercenary and his companion yelled in their hearts that something was wrong.

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