The Defeated Dragon

Wiping off the tears of the slave girl with her thumb, the master of this hand said in a husky voice, "Get up."

The slave girl looked up and saw a face with a face towel, her hair was messy, and the face towel was dirty, but her eyes exposed outside were so bright that she could not open her eyes.

She was wearing leather for a few years, and the threads at the corners were sharpened. Behind was a large sword with a rag wrapped around the hilt. And her **** tightened by leather armor, because of squatting, contacted with the knees and squeezed, and even broke the leather armor's thread.

After wiping away the tears for the little slave girl, she stood up.

Standing tall.

Looks a bit sloppy, but reveals a strange wild temperament. This reminded the little female slave quickly of the group of people who rushed into the village, murdered, robbed, separated her from her family, and led to the serf market. Listen to the serfs on the market saying that the group were mercenaries.

The woman in front of him is like a mercenary.

"Ah." Frightened, the little female slave seemed to have a strength, and got up from the ground, apologizing in a panic, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't, didn't fall on purpose."

The maid looked at her, and his hoarse voice spit again: "You did nothing wrong, why apologize."

"I ..." The little slave didn't know how to answer, and panicked again and wanted to cry.

"follow me."

The maid said in an unquestionable tone, turning around and leaving the cabin, the little slave hesitated, but did not dare not follow the other side, she bowed her head, and did not even dare to look at the back of the maid.

The mercenary seemed to be walking towards the cafeteria.

On the way.

She suddenly said in a husky voice: "Girls must learn to be strong, especially when walking alone."

The little slave didn't know how to answer, but it seemed that the maid did not expect her to answer, and walked to the cafeteria in a flash. The mercenary pushed away the crowded serf, took the little slave to the window for cooking, and shouted, "Fat Jack, give her a meal!"

"Ah, yes, Captain Swan."

While talking, the mercenary had turned and was about to leave.

The little female slave stood in front of the window, wondering whether it was time to cook or follow the maid. Until Jack Jack, a rice cooker, stuffed a semi-liquid food into her arms with a wooden dish: "Here, I don't know what nerves Captain Swan has, and he's cooking for the serfs again."

Holding the scented rice, the little female slave felt that she was about to cry again. This time, she wanted to cry.

A meal a day has never been so full today.

In a mosquito-like voice, she whispered, "Thank you." She didn't know if she was talking to Fat Jack or Captain Swan.

But she squatted in the corner of the deck, eating the food mixed with beans and flour, and already firmly remembered the name of "Captain Swan" in her heart. She couldn't understand the serpentine text between the maid and the sailor. , Only remember the fat jack's pronunciation of the maid.

...

"Captain Swan has compassion for the little slave?"

On the bow deck, the mercenary was blowing the sea breeze, and the second officer on the ship stepped forward, asking himself as if asking elegantly.

"Why not?"

"Of course not. On the contrary, such a move is heartwarming. I can see that under the tough style of Captain Swan, there is a female soft heart."

The maid did not answer the topic, but only looked at the sea water to be fascinated.

The second deputy reconciled and said, "I saw you help several of these little female slaves. Are you on them, do you see your own shadow? People always remember their past, and have you had such a childhood? Sorry, I didn't mean to mention it, I just wanted to know more about Captain Swan. "

After a while.

When the second lieutenant thought he had failed, the maid looked at the seagulls at the sea and slowly said, "I have a younger sister who hasn't seen her for four years. If she is still alive, she will be a young female slave."

"Well, that's the case, it's really separate from your loved ones ..."

Not waiting for the second officer to answer.

The mercenary suddenly changed her voice, impatiently, "Since your curiosity is satisfied, now you can get out of here?"

"Ah, don't do that, Captain Swan, I know you are in a bad mood." The second officer said, reaching out and patting her shoulder, "I just want to comfort you, or I can borrow a shoulder for ... "

But didn't wait for his hand to hit his shoulder.

The mercenary suddenly made an elbow and hit the second mate two meters away: "Go!"

"You!" The second pair was angry.

He was greeted by the cold look of the maid, and the husky voice: "Don't bother me if you don't want to die, and leave a few bodies at sea, I believe the captain will not care.

The second mate was angrily, and suddenly he went back, rubbing his chest, and walked down the deck unwillingly.

After entering the cabin where the sailors rested, they were immediately ridiculed by a group of disheveled sailors: "Spic, look, the best performance of your own power!"

"Haha, even with your Mazi face, you dare to provoke Captain Swan and laugh."

"Don't be discouraged by Spike, you held on for two minutes more than Fox."

"I'm willing to gamble to lose, Spike didn't persist for more than five minutes, and consciously paid for losing!"

"To celebrate Spike's failure, I decided to take another sip of gin, haha."

...

Rude laughter of the sailors in the cabin.

The maid did not hear, she lay on the railing of the deck, watching the bow break the waves, and her thoughts drifted away: "Coral Island ... Flower Town ... Little Maggie ..."

at the same time.

Where she was looking.

In the castle, the white-haired Carter steward came to the lord who was writing the historical macro chapter of "Dragon in the Wild" and said, "Master, there is one thing you should be happy to hear."

"What is it?" Liszt, who was creating a historical document "Evil Fire Dragon and Mighty Dragon Knight fought against Bibohai ten thousand years ago, did not look up.

"Castle's intern maid Maggie, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and Mrs. Harriet, the grocery store, have become contract mothers and daughters."

I heard the news about Maggie.

Liszt set aside the quill pen, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, how did the Harriet family plan to take Maggie back and no longer do internships?" Maggie was involved in the smoke task It took him an excuse to bring Maggie to his side.

Unwilling to let go of Maggie casually.

Carter's answer made him relieved: "Of course not, sir, working in a castle is an extremely glorious thing for civilians. The Harriet family can't bear such a good opportunity."

"So, Mr Carter, congratulate Maggie for me. By the way, is she still internship this afternoon?"

"No leave was requested and the internship should be normal."

"Well, give her a grilled steak for dinner."

"As you wish."