Rhode Island Park Project

Abbrana put down her spear, took off her clothes and walked into the bathroom, standing silently under the steaming water curtain.

The long hair was wet, and the warm water flowed over the skin that was originally covered by clothes and could not be seen by outsiders, soaking the shocking blue, purple and red marks on the luxurious body.

Luo Hang treated her without mercy and even deprived her of the right to heal herself.

Abbrana lowered her head and could vaguely see the corner of the word "正正丅" emitting a burning red light from the inside of her white thigh.

Those were left by Luo Hang using Tallulah's fire. Even if she broke through the limitations of Tallulah's fire, it would probably take a day or two to clean up these traces.

According to Luo Hang, this record was not of his number, but of her number of times, otherwise there would be nothing to write about.

"..."

Ah.

and,

She reached behind her, groped between the tail and the back, and her fingertips clearly touched the mark at the base of the tail.

Turning her head to glance at the nearby dressing mirror, Abrana adjusted her position, facing away from the mirror and raising her tail. Finally, she could see with her own eyes the signature at the base of her tail, closest to the root, clearly flowing in red light:

'Luo'

She probably won't be able to lift her tail very high these past two days.

"Luo Hang..."

Abbrana stared at the scrawled marks on the mirror and pronounced the name again with a deep gaze.

She will give it all back.

absolute.

……

At the same time, the wilderness under the sunset.

"Aren't you going to stop yet?"

Lin Yuxia, standing in front of the car, looked down at Mandela, who was covered in blood and dust on the slope below, and sighed in her rare tone.

"I'm really impressed by you. You have no vehicle, and you rely entirely on magic to control the rocks to support you, while fighting at the same time. Yet, you've managed to hold on until now.

But even if you continue to persevere for a few more hours, how far can you go with your physical strength?"

This is Calder County, the heart of Duke Shihuaiya's territory.

No matter which direction Mandela flees alone, he will face constant pursuit and a long and desperate road.

In the entire Deep Pool team, only the school officer and Abrana knew all the backup plans and routes for evacuation. Therefore, for Mandela, her fate was doomed from the moment she was left in the enemy's hinterland.

"You should know it well,"

Seeing Mandela, covered in blood, trapped on a deserted hillside, with only the most important magic core of his staff left in his hand, gasping for breath, Lin Yuxia continued without any hurry.

"Your leader and teammates never showed any intention of looking back, from the very beginning—

You have been abandoned.

Why do you have to—"

"Shut up!!!"

Mandela, who had been silent all the time and used all his spare time to recover his strength, suddenly bared his fangs like a mad wild cat this time, driving the rocks beside him to rush towards Lin Yuxia and the blocking team above.

Lin Yuxia, standing in front of the car, shook her head slightly towards the mobile team beside her. The quicksand gathered into a long sword as clear as glass crystal in her hand, and then she took the initiative to rush towards the mad Mandela.

There were no extra words. The crystal-clear sword flashed a dazzling light in the sunset, and all the solid rocks were neatly separated.

The hysterical Mandela's pupils involuntarily dilated slightly, but this time, she was not given a chance to struggle. The poker-faced pink-haired mouse suddenly appeared in front of her.

Her wrist was hit precisely, and her entire palm lost consciousness in an instant, and the tightly clenched spell unit also lost contact.

Her eyes involuntarily followed the crystal creation that fell on the hillside and rolled with cracks. Suddenly, she felt a dull pain in the back of her neck and her vision went black.

Lin Yuxia calmly caught Mandela's limp body, picked up the cracked spell unit on the ground, and turned to walk towards the vehicle parked on the hillside.

"Let's go. Enemy cadre 'Mandela' has been captured. Inform Duke Shi Huaiya that the deal has been completed."

The calm voice drifted across the desolate mountains at sunset.

Yes, this ending was not only destined from the beginning, but also received more solid official certification after the Duke of Shihua and the Duke of Wellington reached a deal not long ago.

The detailed information of 'Mandela', a senior cadre and veteran member of Shenchi, is now placed on the seat in Lin Yuxia's car.

In short,

The Duke of Wellington and Deep Pool have decided to sell Mandela.

But Lin Yuxia did not tell Mandela, who was so resilient and amazing, and who had broken through the siege time and time again and escaped until now, this was too tragic a news that she herself would never believe.

……

Rhode Island main ship.

"Why are you still here?"

Luo Hang, who had just returned to the ship, saw Adams still there. His first words made the old man so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"You bastard, I worked so hard for you and got a lot of benefits, and you don't even plan to prepare a cup of tea for me?"

"Don't talk like you don't have a share. And isn't there a cup on your table?"

Luo Hang rolled his eyes and took the black tea that Amiya thoughtfully handed to him without any concern.

"How can I compare to you in having an easy time? I can just enjoy myself and wait to get paid."

Adams replied unhappily.

Luo Hang raised his eyebrows.

"Why, you want to switch with me?"

"…Forget it then."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched.

To be honest, even now, he still didn't dare to believe that Luo Hang really did something that was taboo for the entire Victoria.

She is a royal descendant of Victoria and one of the few remaining princesses who has a real chance of ascending the throne.

Not to mention now, even if he were a few decades younger and in Luo Hang's position, he probably wouldn't have the courage to do anything to the royal descendant whom he always regarded as noble.

Then, the old man came to his senses and saw Luo Hang opposite him holding a teacup, looking at him with a very strange look, as if mixed with sympathy, understanding, comfort, self-restraint, but still with regret.

"..."

Adams suddenly felt as if a string in his head was broken.

"How come that prince didn't burn your things, you bastard?!"

The old man slammed the table and roared.

Luo Hang took a sip of black tea leisurely, and then replied calmly:

"I've tried it, and the experience of the Fire of Life is quite special."

"..."

The old man's face turned red from choking, and then he started coughing violently.

"Mr. Adams,"

The well-behaved and kind Amiya looked at the old man with a look of panic and worry, "Doctor, please take care of Mr. Adams. What on earth are you talking about?"

The expressions of the people around him were somewhat subtle.

Tallulah silently pulled Amiya aside.

"Don't participate in this topic, and don't listen to it. It will dirty your ears."

"Eh??"

Amiya, with her long ears held down on her head, blinked blankly.

Luo Hang waited until the old man finally caught his breath before continuing the conversation.

"If I'm not mistaken, the harvest this time should be pretty good, right?"

"Ahem."

After glaring at the leisurely Luo Hang, Adams avoided the topic of how he could not defeat Luo Hang at all. "It's not a small amount, but it's not a large amount either."

"That old fellow Wellington wanted to replace the colonel. That person was probably an important figure in his Red Iron Guards, but I refused.

So many people have been sacrificed this time, there needs to be an explanation, not just a matter of personal gain."

Having said that, Adams snorted again.

"That old guy wanted to use that cadre named Mandela as a sacrifice, but I've seen that she's just an ordinary girl who joined the Deep Pool. She only achieved her current status because she joined early and has outstanding talent and strength.

Compared to his own guards' confidants, the old man didn't feel sorry at all for pushing this little girl out.

There is no such good thing! "

"A senior general of the Red Iron Guards, plus a whole team of Red Iron Guards members, sounds like a very valuable bargaining chip. Adams, you are really willing to spend it."

Luo Hang said thoughtfully.

"Those who sacrificed this time are the foundation of my Shi Huaiya family who have followed me for generations. Besides the benefits, I must give them an explanation."

The old man said firmly, "As for the losses you suffered as a result of this, I can make it up to you."

"That's no need."

Luo Hang shook his head, then gave Adams in front of him a sunny smile, "I think Abrana has made up for me."

Adams, who was originally serious, looked at Luo Hang's unusually dazzling smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.

Can you please respect the elderly?!

Chapter 3: As long as the hoe is used well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down (k)

Although Adams had received help from Luo Hang, the fact that their relationship was still good was obviously due to more than one favor.

In order to give an explanation to his subordinates, he was able to give up a considerable part of his interests and keep the colonel. Compared with most nobles, the old tiger Adams did appear to be more humane.

However, Luo Hang didn't care about the loss, because he loved Brana and had promised them that she could help them get a higher price from the Duke of Wellington. As a result, he was happy now, but he could no longer expect Her Royal Highness the Princess to help them.

So everyone is actually the same...

They can put their own interests aside for the sake of other things, so it's no wonder that they can get along with each other.

"These are basically the prices we're going to get this time. You can check it out for yourself, but it would be more convenient if I gave it to you at a discount."

Adams pulled up a list on his tablet.

But judging from the content, compared to Adams, who owns a duchy, things like import and export regulations and border agreements are indeed not very valuable to Rhode Island.

Luo Hang just glanced at it casually and then simply brought up the content he had already thought of:

"Just get me the mining rights to an iron ore vein. Don't tell me there aren't even any extra iron ore veins in your territory."

"You're not polite at all."

Adams, who had just signed the mining truck purchase contract today, immediately understood Luo Hang's intention.

As one of the three largest mining giants in Terra, Victoria’s mining rights for local mineral veins are indeed not expensive, but that is based on the premise that it is calculated at a normal mining speed!

With the mining truck in Luo Hang's hand, it can empty out all your ten years' worth of goods in one year. If you calculate it this way, the profit is even greater than huge profits!

"Don't you consider that I know your problem?"

Adams said this unhappily, and for once he felt the urge to roll his eyes.

"No matter how many minerals you have in your territory, if you keep them in the land, what good will they do if you lose the war?"

Luo Hang said bluntly, "We are allies now, you have to consider this aspect more."

"I've considered this a lot. Your 3 million pounds deposit will be in your account within a week."