What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 135-134- The way of life in the dark law
Duomi just laughed when he heard this.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale. It might have turned red, but now it was too cold and she didn't even want to get blood on her face.

"What do you mean……"

She had obviously made such a sacrifice, even giving away the most important thing for a girl without hesitation, but this was his reaction?

Although she doesn't think much of it herself, after all, no matter how fragrant she is, only 87% of it is fragrant.

Among the reactions of several people, only Duomi showed the least respect for her, while the others at most just watched the excitement and took advantage of it.

"I think my meaning is very clear. I have said before that I am not short of money, I am not short of women, I am not short of anything. If you want water, just give me some decent treasures in exchange, for Anders eggs?"

"Wha... what the hell?" Tuo'er's brain suddenly shut down. He was speaking well just now. Why did his hearing suddenly become stronger?
Afu rolled her eyes at him: "It's none of your business, why are you adding drama to yourself?"

Listening to Duomi's mean reply and seeing how little these people took her seriously, the girl felt like her lungs were about to explode!

From the time she graduated to entering the society, when had she not been the little princess held in the palm of everyone's hands? Now it was rare for her to lower her status, and she only got this kind of treatment? !
What an international joke!
"What I say is already the biggest compromise. If others come, I won't give them this chance. Don't you know what's good and what's good!"

"Ha ha……"

Duomi sneered and stood up. He was not much taller than the girl, but it gave her a strong sense of oppression:
"Girl, you seem to be quite confident in yourself. Is it because the college doesn't provide you with mirrors, or is it because your parents paid off these uncles who praise you to the sky? You should really take a pee and take a look at yourself."

"To put it bluntly, you just stripped yourself naked and threw it on the bed, and I didn't even bother to take a look."

"Because your so-called greatest sacrifice is so cheap, shameful and disgusting."

"What color it is, if others don't know it, will you not know what it is?"

"Go away, it stinks to me."

47 Half of the dagger on the back of the waist was exposed. Now that the young master has spoken, there is no need to hide the intention of seeing off the guests.

The girl's face became more and more gloomy, so cold that it seemed to freeze the sun in the dog days of summer. Her hands unconsciously tightened her shirt and she said no more.

He turned around and returned to his team, only to find that even the uncles began to look at him with a strange and distant look.

This is probably the feeling of being betrayed and separated from relatives.

"Okay... okay, okay..." She said several good words in a row: "Don't you usually call yourself a warm man? Why don't you come to comfort me at this time?"

The uncles remained indifferent, including the number one boiling sheep, Charles.

"Sure enough, the sisters are right. Behind the warm men's row of dogs, there are a group of blind dogs!"

"Charles, I can't be bothered to stay in this shabby team like you. It's a waste of my youth!" She stood up, took away one of the only two travel bags left in the team, and then headed towards the team without looking back. Walk outside the church.

"It's best never to see you again!"

However, before she had walked a few steps, Charles's call came from behind her.

The girl was a little secretly happy, thinking that Charles was indeed her number one fry, and occasionally giving him some benefits would be useful at critical moments.

She turned around in a pretentious manner: "It's too late to beg me to go back now!"

Come on, come up and lick me like a pug and beg me not to go away.

Charles followed a few steps forward, scratched the back of his head, and hesitated:
"Uh...actually that's not what I meant. It's just that you have to keep the bag."

click-

The beautiful fantasy was shattered after a crisp sound.

The girl's defense was completely broken, and tears could not stop rolling in her eyes. Her heart was broken, and she directly picked up her travel bag and ran outside without looking back.

Charles panicked as soon as he took a look. That's not possible. The whole team was counting on these last two packages of supplies. How could she take them away by herself? ?

So he shouted to the team members in the rear: "Damn it, she's going to take away our last supplies! Stop her!"

This was a complete showdown. Several unloaded men easily caught up with the girl, and then savagely grabbed the travel bag from her back.

In the end, he had to lie down on the floor mixed with sand and bricks in embarrassment.

Duomi could see clearly.

During the process of getting the travel bag back, several people took advantage of the chaos to give her a few kicks. Some of them didn't mind it and even rubbed some oil on her. This shows how unpopular this unruly xxn who likes to show off her superiority is in their team. See you soon.

He felt that he had to retract his assessment of them as boiling sheep.

Because Boiling Sheep only knows how to lick. In the end, not only will she have nothing, but she will not dare to make any mistakes.

But if they dare to face the bleak life, they will be at least one level higher than Boiling Sheep.

In this case, it should be called a resentment species.

Although the grudges work hard to serve xxn on weekdays, they still "turn their anger into beauty". The target of this anger may be a bit ambiguous.

"Wonderful!"

Domi clapped his hands and took a water bottle with only one third left in it from his bag and threw it to Charles.

"A good job is rewarded!"

Charles took the kettle and after weighing it, he knew there wasn't much water in it, but it was better than nothing. For dignity and other things, you have to stand back a little in the face of survival.

"Thank you." He still expressed his gratitude for such charity.

After sharing these only skills with his teammates, the kettle was at the bottom. Charles felt powerless, but at this moment there was no other way. He had to call his teammates to set up camp again and spend this painful night.

Although there are two less tents on Duomi's side, there are still two tents, which can barely keep out the cold. The conditions are much better than Charles and the others.

That girl is a bit pitiful, she was abandoned by the team... Oh no, Chun Chun let herself live on the street because of Tsukuru.

The face covered with wet sand and gravel was full of confusion at this moment.

Looking towards Duomi, he saw that it was not an accessible place at all, nor was it easy to mess with.

Looking at his old club, he was completely disappointed with himself.

Like a poor homeless kitten.

But the long cold night will not avoid her because she is a xxn. The same is true in this world. Suffering only seeks out the suffering people.

When you are in despair, reality will hit you again as a last hit.

The sweat produced by the strenuous exercise just now ruthlessly took away her remaining heat. She huddled on the ground tremblingly, as if her strength had been drained away, and her lips began to fade.

In a daze, the color in his pupils lost color, and his body slowly calmed down...

She died, so easily.

Charles and the others watched the whole process mercilessly, feeling sad.

If possible, they don't want girls to be eliminated like this. It would be good to stay in the team as rbq.

It's a pity that they themselves are almost suffering, and who has the energy to care about the happy life of the lower body.

In this way, a few old men got together and managed to survive this biting night.

When the sun rose again the next day, the scorching heat rolled in from the distance like a wave, turning the entire desert into a melting furnace.

It was extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. The damn Xisha soldiers forced them to run extremely hard, and they had to worry about backstabbing from other 'players' all the time. I have to say that this level was really torturous.

Even Duomi would rarely stay in bed when he woke up in the morning. He struggled for a while before getting up reluctantly.

As soon as he got out of the tent, good guy, the scorching sun was shining down on him.One is cold and the other is hot, and it is really too much for my body which is not at all reasonable.

The group of guys opposite are the best example. Several of them have developed adverse and fatal symptoms such as fever and dehydration.

His face was pale, his lips were dry, his throat was hoarse, and his voice was almost like that of a Xisha soldier.

The high temperature of around [-] degrees still cannot dispel the cold that has eroded into the body.

Charles was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles, muttering "What to do... what to do..."

The only mage who could do healing magic was the one who died while they watched, and his body was still warm from the sun.

Desperate, Charles once again approached Domi for help.

"Healing magic? I can."

"That……"

"It just requires you to pay a price, because the intensity of my treatment mainly depends on how much you pay."

"I can only take out 100 golden dragons at most, please save my teammates!"

"Are your teammates worth 100 gold dragons? You have to think carefully. If they all die now, no one will be able to help you lead the way~"

Charles gritted his back teeth hard, almost squeezing out the words one by one and said:

"Just 100 gold dragons, please take action. Whether they can survive depends on whether they have ambition!"

"OK~"

Domi took one hundred round golden coins from Charles' hand. He felt nostalgic seeing the currency of his hometown in a foreign country.

Since you have received money from others, you still have to do what you should do. Domi calls it professional ethics.

I saw him coming to the patients lying in a row, condensing light-attribute magic power with his hands to cast healing magic.

When the light spots with healing power fell on them, the pain on their faces visibly faded away, but Duomi stopped and they put on the pain masks again.

"Go on! You are obviously capable of saving them!"

Seeing that his teammates were showing signs of health, Charles seemed to have been burned out and ordered Duomi to play.

"I said, I will contribute as much as you pay."

"That's a hundred gold dragons! Are you just going to pretend like this? None of the donkeys in the production team are as lazy as you!"

"If you were alone, you could indeed be saved, but there are three of your fallen teammates. I can only spread my limited abilities evenly~"

"Hey!" Another teammate of Charles yelled angrily: "Do you have any humanity left in you? You can obviously save a few lives, but you have to watch them die in pain to be satisfied?!"

"Hey, hey, don't put such a big hat on my head right away. If you want to ask, you have to ask your captain.

Asked him why he only offered one hundred gold dragons to buy the lives of his teammates. Looking at his wallet, it was conservatively estimated that there were two hundred gold dragons in it. One hundred gold dragons meant one life, and three platinum dragons meant three lives. "

"Captain...?" Looking at Charles who looked embarrassed after being told, his companion said in disbelief: "Why...you weren't like this before..."

"You promised to share the joys and sorrows together?! Now you don't even want to save me?"

"team leader!"

"Enough!" Charles shouted, frightening the reserve uncle who had just entered middle age.

"Boy, it's their lives that depend on whether they can be saved or not, and they won't really die. To save them, you hooked up with three hundred golden dragons for no reason?"

"Are you kidding me? If we go out from here, the money we earn may not be as much as three hundred gold dragons, right? Use your pig brain to think carefully about whether it's worth it?"

"I am the captain of this team. If there is no money for team activities in the future, why don't you lay an egg for me to give birth to a baby!?"

The other party was immediately shut up by the spray, and it seemed that he couldn't think of a better reason to refute this reality.

The atmosphere at the scene was once very anxious and solid.

clap ~ clap ~ clap ~
At this moment, inappropriate applause suddenly sounded.

Duomi clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. This is indeed true."

"Thank you, Charles, and whoever I don't know, for giving me such a heartfelt performance before my last breath."

"What do you mean by this? What about the last moments?"

Charles seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly drew his sword, pointed it at Domi, and approached his companions.

Duomi glanced at his sword and said calmly: "Don't you know it very well?"

"Might as well look at the numbers above my head."

As he spoke, he canceled the hiding of the numbers, and a big 2 appeared, which meant that twenty or more 'players' were dead in Domi's hands.

Players who have never killed anyone and are at this level only have zero duck eggs above their heads.

"Two...twenty...you have killed twenty people, aren't you still satisfied?!"

This was the first time Charles saw such a murderous god, and he was so frightened that he could no longer hold his sword.

"If I take you all down, I'll be over twenty~"
Oh, by the way, before the girl died, I stuck a needle in her neck, so her head was also counted on my head. "

"Since it's so difficult for you to make the decision between saving and not saving, wouldn't it be nice if I sent you to reunite outside?"

As soon as the words fell, Duomi's figure quickly approached like a ghost, and cut the other companion's neck with a knife.

The blood of his companions sprayed on Charles's face like it was free. He was so frightened that he dropped his armor, fell to the ground and retreated repeatedly, but the masked god of death pressed closer step by step.

"How about this, tell me what you want to use the money for, and maybe I'll let you go."

In order to continue to stay in the ruins and obtain more rewards, as long as Charles sees a life-saving straw, he will desperately grab it, so he blurts out without hesitation:

"Run away! I could have ended my career as an adventurer on the edge of a knife. In fact, my real interest is doing business. With this money, I have start-up capital and even an extra wallet to raise a small child." concubine!"

Duomi nodded repeatedly, yes, yes!This is a true portrayal of human nature.

"I am very satisfied."

"That can……"

Before Charles could finish his words, Domi's dagger pierced his heart.

"You...cough! You're not trustworthy!"

"so what?"

Falling to the ground, Charles died with hatred.

Then Duomi killed the sick patients as well, and the number on his head soon increased by one again.

Looking at this scene, Afu felt that it was a bit too cruel.

"Captain...is this really right?"

Domi just kept searching for their corpses:
"There's nothing right or wrong. As long as it's something I don't regret, it's absolutely right."

　There will be a weather vane on the 17th. The debt will be paid off in three days, and there will be an update by the way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)