There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

At this moment, if he had the time-reversal magic like Carlos, he would quickly know what happened here.

But the problem is that he doesn't have it, so he can only rely on some details to get information.

He didn't mind the dirt, and he dug his hands into the soil, searching carefully for clues.

"Three different footprints... a large boot, a small high boot, and a small iron boot. It must be these three."

Look at the direction and trajectory of the footprints.

"Is it actually going deeper?"

The feeling of uneasiness is gradually growing.

I remembered the guess that popped up in my mind when I rushed back:

The distribution of the thieves' camps is like a triangle, with the largest camp in the middle and a small temporary camp on each side.

Once prey enters this triangular area, the thieves who have expanded their patrol range can issue a notification immediately. The energetic thieves can take immediate action and cooperate with their accomplices on both sides to form a three-way encirclement, and the prey will have nowhere to escape!

However, with the presence of a scout like him, it is obviously impossible to let the prey go in by itself, so someone must drive the prey in.

And this driver is the traitor in the team!

If this hypothesis was still in the stage of being verified before, then everything that has been discovered now has become the key to verifying it.

Brandon, Honey, and Mei, two of them might be in trouble.

Domi stood up and looked into the depths of the forest. Whether or not to save them became a question.

A few people met by chance, and even if they died, it had nothing to do with him. It was just a matter of reputation. No one would want an adventurer who survived alone after all his teammates died. Even if he told the truth to the staff of the Mage Tower, they would not believe it because there was no evidence.

Haha, in this way, the code name "Death Omen" will come true, and it will stink so badly.

No one would want an adventurer who survives alone after all his teammates have died. The worst that can happen is that he will be alone in the future and wander the world alone... Bullshit.

'Death Sign', but it's an identity he wants to manage well, as it will be of great use in the future (referring to earning villain points), so how can he die before accomplishing his mission!

Even if it's just for a baby face, he has to go through this!

Slogan! Save Xiao Meimei!

He made up his mind, turned around and rushed back to the forest, walking through the woods again.

"The track is the same, but I didn't see them when I came back, and the footprints are still fresh, which means they have met with an accident, but not for long. I guess they are on their way to the camp!"

After some reasoning, Domi successfully predicted the direction of the thieves.

This was indeed the case. Several thieves were carrying plums and honey fruits back to the camp. However, compared to Domi who was far away in the sky, they had already seen the smoke coming out of the camp, mixed with the aroma of barbecue.

After completing this deal, they will be rich, so it’s not too much to have a celebration party in advance.

Brandon, the leader, came to the entrance of the camp and shouted:

"Where's the boss? Hurry up and call him out. I've captured that young lady!"

One of the people around the campfire went to report to the tent, and the others gathered around to join in the fun, punching Brandon in the chest:

"You're really good, kid," said a scarred man. "I thought your undercover plan was ridiculous, but I didn't expect you to succeed. The boss will definitely give you credit for this!"

The other accomplices kept making a fuss:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at these two girls. They are so unique, especially the one with black hair. It's a pity to kill them."

"Why not wait until you've had your fun with your brothers before killing them?"

"I agree!"

"What do you agree with? The boss hasn't spoken yet, right, boss~"

The word "boss" scared them so much that they shut up.

A bald strong man wearing a black cloak, with his chest and breasts exposed, carrying a machete, walked out from the crowd that had automatically separated.

He stared at Miguo with sharp eyes, then took out a portrait from his pocket, compared them one by one, and finally confirmed that this little priest was the eldest daughter of a lower-middle-class noble family in the main city of Blofield.

Although she is not valued in the family because she has an older brother, she can still be used as a tool for marriage alliances and a bargaining chip for the family to gain support, and can still be exchanged for a lot of money.

For a young lady like this, even if she comes out to experience life, her family will still provide her with secret guards, but these people were discovered by Brandon and were all killed on the day of departure.

By the time they discover that all their guards are dead and then come to look for Miguo, it will be too late.

"Well, you did a great job Brandon,"

The sturdy man tore the portrait into pieces, letting them fly away at will, and looked at Brandon and said:

"I'll give you 100 gold royals. Besides that, what other reward do you want to make up for your months of hiding? Just tell me, I'll try my best to satisfy you."

Compared to the ransom of that noble family, 100 gold royals were nothing. Brandon understood this, but fortunately his boss did not do anything extreme and gave him the opportunity to act freely.

And he was well aware of a piece of information that no one else knew, which cost him nearly 100 gold royals to obtain. As long as he used this information well, he would gain far more than a thousand gold royals!

Brandon bent down to the strong man and touched his chest, saying humbly:

"Boss, to be honest, during these months of pretending, I couldn't help but fall in love with this Miss Mei."

He pointed at the dark-haired Mei.

"But I know that the blood of the Light Shield family is equally valuable. Mei won't live long, so I want to leave the best memories for each other on this last night."

The boss looked at Brandon in surprise, but this was also good. At least he didn't ask for too much and make things difficult for him. She was just a woman of a fallen magic noble. What was wrong with satisfying him?

So, he simply waved his hand and approved the award, seemingly making himself appear magnanimous.

The others looked at him with a suspicious look on their faces, as if to say, "That's it?"

Is Brandon such a lovesick guy?

Ps:

Some book friends said that "Blank Template" is a transformation plot, a man dressed as a woman, but it is not. I made additional explanations in Chapter 53, and you can skip to read the details.

Let me briefly explain here that the consciousness of the 'blank template' comes naturally after it is molded. It is not a replica of Domi's consciousness, so it cannot be considered a transformation.

Domi is equivalent to Aurora's creator, and his future position will be Domi's hidden minion as expected.

Finished~

Catch up on the reading tomorrow, please!

Chapter 60 The Secret of the Light Shield

Chapter 60-59- The Secret of the Light Shield

The world only knows that once the legitimate sons of the Light Shield family encounter life-threatening danger, their blood will resonate with the Hall of Valor in the void and summon the ancestors of the family to save them.

If you don't pay the mysterious man 100 gold dragons, no one will know~

This is a secret that only exists within the Light Shield family.

Even if they knew, they would not be able to find another pure female Light Shield orphan.

Because the only one left was lying in his tent.

The heavy and bulky armor was stripped off, revealing the beautiful figure and tall breasts underneath. Now, only the last layer of fig leaf is left.

Brandon was excited at the thought of the blessing the man described.

That feeling was like a sudden enlightenment! Nirvana and rebirth! This is one of the few magical powers in the world that can cleanse one's roots!

Those with poor talents can find another path for you, while those with good talents can reach a higher level!

Brandon only has elementary wind talent. His parents did not give birth to him well. They gave him the dream of touching the sky but did not give him the ability to fly into the sky, so he has to fight for it on his own.

"I'm sorry, Mei, please contribute your strength to my dream."

But in his extremely excited state of mind, he didn't notice that Mei's eyelashes trembled slightly...

Meanwhile, Domi was back outside the largest camp.

After observing it, I found some changes from the first time:

The number of people patrolling around has decreased a lot, and there are only three or four of them. They look weak and frail, and they are probably just there to make up the numbers.

Except for a few rookies on patrol who had sleepiness in their eyes, everyone else in the camp seemed to be more energetic?

They...seem to be having a bonfire party?

The meat of cattle, sheep and pigs was pierced with wooden sticks and placed on the campfire. From time to time, they were smeared with cumin and oil, and the aroma spread throughout the camp.

The thieves carried out box after box of expensive liquor, which were obviously stolen from traveling merchants.

All in all, they ate and drank happily.

Good.

The more they let their guard down, the greater the chance that Domi would be able to rescue the two.

After walking around the camp, I didn't see any team members outside the tents, so they could be inside these tents.

Domi easily bypassed the patrolling thieves, climbed over the wooden fence, and used the dagger he carried with him to cut a hole in the back of the tent so that he could see inside.

tearing~

no one……

tearing~

no one……

I cut through five tents in a row, and found them dark and empty inside. It seemed that the residents were having fun outside.

But Domi did not give up, but checked them one by one carefully. As for the biggest one, he knew it was the leader's location at a glance, and then dealt with it last.

He continued to tear and pull...

Inside Brandon's tent.

He had already stripped himself naked, and both hands were already on Mei's last lining.

"A fallen noble is still a noble. He is worthy of being called the Light Shield. His offspring are so good looking."

She has a baby face, fair and tender skin, and round and plump thighs, but she is a little malnourished.

You can receive blessings and feel extremely happy at the same time. This must be heaven.

Just as he was about to help Mei take off the last piece of cloth, Mei's big purple eyes suddenly opened.

Mei looked up slightly and her face turned red. A vertical shadow shone on her face through the fire outside the tent, right in the middle. It was quite terrifying!

She was so scared that she wanted to scream, but Brandon covered her mouth with his hand:

"I'm sorry, Miss Mei. Please bear with me for a moment. Don't scream or resist, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he pulled out a hunting knife with a cold glow from under the pillow. The knife looked similar to a Bowie knife and placed it on Mei Guangjie's neck. If it went in a little further, it would cut her aorta.

No matter how socially anxious Mei is, she knows what she is facing.

She turned her head away weakly, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, passed through the bridge of her nose, and soaked a corner of the pillow. Her eyes were full of despair.

What happens when people are most desperate?

Mei simply recalled the difficult yet happy days she and her parents spent in the countryside.

She worked the fields with her father, and her mother did sewing and mending at home. Although they were poor, they could still make a living, and there were always interesting things in their life, so it was not boring.

But the good times didn't last long. Her mother fell ill with a serious magical disease, and ordinary doctors couldn't cure her. She had to be a doctor who knew medical magic, and if she wanted to hire such a doctor, she had to pay more money!

300 gold dragons!

The huge financial pressure was a heavy burden on the family. Soon, her father abandoned her and her daughter, and went away without anyone knowing where he had gone. Only her mother and she were left at home.

Mei, who has already grown up, knows that if she waits for her crops to mature and be sold, her mother will almost be buried, so she resolutely goes to the main city of Blofield and temporarily entrusts her mother to the care of her neighbors.

After arriving in the city, she did hard and dirty work, worked like a slave for other teams, and finally saved enough money to buy herself the cheapest equipment, and then continued to be cannon fodder and pioneer for them.

"She is so useless that she can't even be a cannon fodder..."

"We would fall down even if we walked, exposing our position and scaring away the prey..."

"It's hard to even move some equipment..."

"Useless trash..."

"You'd better take a shield and go to the front. You'll get hit eventually..."

On lonely nights, countless expressionless dark shadows would always surround her bed, insulting her, spitting on her, and despising her.