our family is gone

Chapter 143 Cowardice
There were only five or six children left after sending them away, and no one wanted to keep them. The slave owner was silent for a moment and after calculating, he could only agree with a painful face.

"Okay, but you have to pay for this first."

"Okay, open the door."

"No, you've seen it too, my guest. It's too dangerous. I'll arrange someone to take it to you." The slave owner was surprised by Lance's crazy behavior.

He wasn't worried about Lance's safety, but he was worried that the remaining payment from his accident had not yet been settled!
Lance took out a stack of gold coins from his pocket and put them in his hand. There were no more than [-], and these little cuties immediately dazzled his eyes.

"Quick, quick, open the door."

The slave owner didn't care about this, and directly called the guard to open the cell.

Lance was about to go in, but Tiffany stopped him with her hand. Although she didn't have to speak, she was obviously worried that he didn't want him to go in.

"It's okay." Lance pushed her hand away and walked in.

It's not that slave owners haven't seen those self-righteous guys, thinking how great they are, trying to tame those crazy slaves, and treating those crazy and brutal guys as their own domestic servants.

If it's that simple, what else do they need?
He didn't mind making this guest who knocked him twice suffer a little, but he was not afraid of accidents, after all, the chains restricted him, and he could rescue people even if something went wrong.

The slave owner couldn't wait to see Lance make a fool of himself, did he escape in embarrassment or...

Lance didn't know and didn't care what the slave owner was thinking, and observed the barbarian warrior with the light that came in.

The negative effects of not eating or drinking for three days are certain. The loud yelling just now was entirely due to the short-term effect of the surge of adrenaline. It was pulled by the chain so that it didn't fall directly, and it became difficult to even raise the hand.

Lance approached slowly, and when he took that step, the woman suddenly raised her head, revealing that cruel face.

But at the moment when the eyes touched, she didn't see any panic or fear in the eyes of the comer. On the contrary, he was smiling—the feeling of teasing the prey was revealed in the eyes.

Lance's reaction deeply stimulated her heart, and she would no longer allow others to see herself like this.

Furious, the woman stretched out her dirty, bloody hand towards Lance.

She wants to tear this person apart!

But just when she was about to touch that person, one hand was directly on the wrist, no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to move.

At the same time, the force from above the wrist almost broke her hand, and the pain kept hitting her nerves, making her uncontrollable and almost screaming.

It's not that the level of [Brave] endows Lance with strength, but his constantly strengthening body abruptly piles him up to the level of a brave man who has no fighting skills.

It can be said that his physique is very exaggerated. In terms of pure strength, even heavy armored fighters like Leonard and Barristan can't compare. He can only feel that this is the blessing of the gods.

Only in this way can it explain how Lance quickly grew from a powerless ordinary person to a powerful warrior in just one month.

Lance could feel her hands trembling, her fingers trembling uncontrollably, but this guy gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

And just when Lance was about to lament her tenacity, with the sound of chains, she still had the strength to stretch out her other hand to attack.

But Lance has never been a passive person. He does not allow a slave to dare to challenge his authority, so he just flicked his wrist, and the arm he held in his hand obeyed his will and hit the woman's other hand directly. hand.

This unexpected heavy blow directly caused her to let out a groan of pain, but instead of shouting out the pain, she roared in a low voice and rushed forward.

But her movements stopped abruptly in the next second, because Lance directly reached out and grabbed her neck, like a big goose being caught, causing her neck to be dislocated for an instant.

The woman was still not convinced, and raised her hand to attack Lance's eyes, until he exerted a little force, the nerves and blood vessels were oppressed by the tyrannical force, causing her to faint briefly, and the outstretched hands immediately softened.

Lance directly reached out and pulled her over, making eye contact.

There was no verbal communication between the two, but Lance could feel the surging anger in her heart, as well as the exhaustion and guilt covered by it. The complex and strong emotions supported her, so that she did not have the slightest fear of death. cringe.

She is begging to die.

"So you still choose to die like a coward~"

Lance's quiet words seemed to have some magical power directly aroused her resistance, the woman who had stopped struggling suddenly grabbed his fingers with both hands and wanted to take them apart, her legs shook vigorously.

Lance didn't intend to throw away the twenty gold coins. He relaxed his hand a little and only restrained her. At this moment, the woman felt the air again, and saliva spit out directly from her mouth along with coughing.

"Cough cough!"

But in the next second, she still wanted to attack reluctantly, but how could it work? Instead, she was directly pressed against the wall by Lance.

"Why do you have to do this? You know that if I want to kill you, I don't need a single move." Lance leaned closer and whispered in her ear:
"I'm not your enemy, I didn't drive you out, I didn't imprison you and torture you, the suffering you suffered has nothing to do with me.

Instead I am your benefactor, one who can bring you out of here and give you warrior glory. "

Lance met her gaze and said solemnly:

"So, do you choose to follow me and die a glorious battle as a soldier, or give up the chance to wash away your shame and die cowardly here?"

Her struggle stopped, Lance let go slowly, and she didn't see any attack. It seemed that she had made her own choice.

"Remember today, this will be the starting point for you to get rid of the shame and embark on the journey of glory."

After that, Lance yelled at the slave owner outside.

"Unchain her."

The slave owners outside were also stunned. Just now, the two of them paused. Several times he thought that Lance would suffer, but nothing happened and he simply and rudely suppressed the barbarian.

But neither the slave owner nor his guards believed her current reaction. You must know that they had seen a barbarian kill someone by feigning death.

"Guest, be careful, her chains can't be untied, she is just lying to you now."

"How can I take it away if you don't unlock it? Bring the key to the chain." Lance walked out directly.

"Give it to him." The slave owner looked at Lance's confident face and said nothing more, only hoping that he could see him alive next time.

(End of this chapter)