Chapter 251 I am a thief, you are a civilian

"Do you want to save them?"

"I want!" Joan of Arc's little head was like a chicken pecking at rice. Not only did she think, but she was also thinking about it. (", watch the latest update of this book)

"Then, begging him, it's better to ask me!" said the mysterious man lightly, "He who is arrogant will not respond to the call of a humble believer. In his eyes, believers are just obedient ants in captivity!"

Joan of Arc was like a fallen man who caught the last straw, begging the mysterious man without hesitation: "Please save them!" Now, she didn't care about the origin of the mysterious man and whether he had the strength to save them. As long as she could save the people of Gallen Town, even if the other party was a devil, she would betray her soul without hesitation.

"I'm not Lei Feng." As if feeling the other party's puzzled gaze, the mysterious man added, "I'm not a person who does things for free."

This time, even if Joan of Arc was a fool, she understood that although she was simple, she was not stupid.

Joan of Arc fumbled on himself, and soon took out dozens of copper horns that had been holding for many years on his body, held them in front of the mysterious man, and said pitifully: "This is all the money of Joan of Arc, please save them."

Grandpa once said that when you are outside the mountain, you need to use money to buy things. The money left by Grandpa should be able to impress the other party.

Copper horn!

If Joan of Arc lifted his little head at this moment, he would definitely find that the mysterious man with a master's aura was already full of black lines at this moment. The other party was roaring wildly in his heart: "Thirty-two copper horns, is it worth thirty-two copper horns? Bah, is it worth thirty-two copper horns for me to take action? Bah, is it worth thirty-two copper horns for me to take action? Bah, is it worth thirty-two in the entire town's life? Bah! I said again, thirty-two, I hate thirty-two, what I want is not copper horns, not copper horns."

Seeing that the other party had not responded for a long time, Joan of Arc seemed to have felt that the reward he had paid was too little, and hurriedly added: "In the future, Joan of Arc will definitely work hard and earn a lot of money to you! No, I will give you all the money you earn in the future!"

"I don't want money, I don't want money!" Lei Dong felt that he was about to be angry. He was so angry that he met a little fool for the first time, but his face was expressionless, maintaining his image as a master. He also scolded the old lich in his heart. He was so happy. What kind of ghost positioning teleportation array did you have to have side effects for the hair? He is still in a state of restraint, and he can't move half of his finger.&*.

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If the old lich knew about it, he would definitely shout for injustice. The energy that now envelops him exists to protect him from the damage of the space turbulence. Otherwise, the energy in the space turbulence could tear him to pieces without a stable space channel.

That's right!

Lei Dong had just teleported from Twin Cities to the main plane.

Positioning a transmission array requires transmission and reception transmission array. This means that if the other party's positioning coordinates are not clear, if the spatial coordinates are clearly known, that is another two theory, because the function of the reception transmission array itself is to clearly transmit the position of the spatial coordinates and play a role as a pointing tower, and itself does not provide any energy for the entire transmission process.

The transmission array is still possible without receiving the transmission array but knowing the exact spatial coordinates. However, the energy consumed in this process is two different things. The latter is dozens or even hundreds of times that of the former. After all, having clear guidance is more labor-saving than blind collisions.

There are three caves in the cunning rabbit. The old lich has been hiding in the Hengduan Mountains for so many years. Of course, he has his own backup means. He naturally knows countless spatial coordinates of the main plane.

After the initial rapid development, the Twin Cities entered a bottleneck state.

In the final analysis, it is because of the unbalanced resources of the Twin Cities. After the idea of ​​balancing through the Holy Light City was destroyed, it would naturally start a new job. The main plane is undoubtedly a good choice.

It was originally safer to come to the main plane through the positioning teleportation array of the Holy Light City, but when you think about it, you can tell that it has been stared at by Wushuang's eyes. It is safe and safe, but the level of confidentiality is definitely not much higher.

Relatively speaking, the confidentiality work of Twin Cities is more important. If the Holy See knows that Lei Dong is related to the undead, let alone building a sub-base that echoes, the referees of the Black Inquisition will come to you as soon as possible.

Among the teams he could trust, except for the girl Templar Ariel, his image is most like a human. Whether it is a demon, an undead or a dark elves, they are all targets of everyone's beating on the main plane. Even the guys under Lei Dong are not as evil as the legendary ones.

Now Ariel must be in charge of the Holy Light City to shock the young people, and this important task of exploring the way can only fall on him.

With the old lich's repeated guarantees, it is the reason why Lei Dong appears here.

Here, we have to talk about a strange phenomenon of space transmission.

Space transmission is not the blink of an eye as imagined. In fact, there is a time difference of several minutes or even dozens of minutes. In this process, the transmission speed of consciousness is faster than the transmission speed of **. In other words, consciousness has reached this space, but ** is still on the way to teleport, and then slowly follows it.

This phenomenon is particularly obvious during this transmission array that does not position and accept the transmission array.

Lei Dong had already heard all the prayers of the little pastor who was asking for the hall, and his body slowly appeared.

What made Lei Dong almost vomit blood. A few minutes after he came, his body could not move under the protection of teleportation energy. Fortunately, the place where he teleported was safe. If it were teleported to the streets of the town outside, wouldn’t it be slashed by those black skeleton horse thieves indiscriminately?

Then he is so unfair!

Lei Dong swore that even if the king of heaven promised him in the future, he would not do such stupid things again. There are too many unstable factors. Who knows if he will have such good luck next time?

"Please, save them! Little Joan of Arc only has this money!" Seeing that the other party had not moved for a long time, Joan of Arc knocked his head again, "No matter what you want, Little Joan of Arc promises you, please save them."

Just a moment ago, even more sad and angry shouts and screams came from the square outside the chapel, as well as the horse thief's hooves and crazy laughter.

The black skeleton horse thief who was like a flock of sheep has already rushed in.

"Remember your promise! I will come back and collect my reward!" Lei Dong slowly stretched out his hand that was unsealing from the lock of the energy protection cover, and took one from the pile of copper corners in Joan of Arc's hand, a cool way.

Then, Lei Dong walked out of the church with stiff steps without looking back.

"You group of evil beasts, our Galen Town has no grudges with you in the past and has no grudges recently. Just take money away. Why do you kill us all? Even the children are not spared?" A white-haired old man guarded the street corner of the square with the only remaining young man. Although he held a hunting bow in his hand, looking at his trembling appearance, he was afraid that it would be difficult to even draw the bow. He pointed at the unscrupulous horse thieves trembled in anger.

He is the only remaining elder in Gallon Town. The other five elders have died in battle at the top of the city. Only he is too old and is responsible for comforting the young and old on the square. However, this time it was not an ordinary invasion of monsters, but a group of horse thieves who are more vicious than demons. Even he had to pick up the hunting bow that had not been touched for more than ten years.

Even though he knew it was futile, he would die in front of the people he should protect because his family was behind him.

The horse thief seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and kept laughing wildly, with a cat watching the mouse on his face, "There was no resentment in the past, no revenge in the near future! Haha... Old man, we are thieves, you are the people, it is natural for us to steal you!"

"You...you..." The simple Lao Shanmin never saw such an unreasonable person in his life. His lips were so angry that he could not say a complete sentence for a while.

"Grandpa Hogan, Grandpa Hogan, save me, save me..." A sound of asking for advice came from the corner of the street.

A twelve and three little girl staggered towards the square. Most of her clothes had been torn to pieces, almost naked, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin. Before she could run a few steps, a bearded horse thief with a grim face turned from behind her. The horse whip in her hand slammed, which was quite standard. Every time she tore the little girl's clothes to pieces, without hurting her body. It was obvious that the little girl's ragged clothes were all his masterpieces.

He was playing with the little girl as a plaything.

"Annie! My Annie! You beasts, beasts, I'll fight with you!" A middle-aged woman rushed out of the crowd like crazy.

"Sirion, don't go, come back!"

"return!"

"Mother, don't..."

Everyone hurriedly stopped her, but the middle-aged woman who loved her daughter added her full potential, like a bull. Three or four men could not hold her and rushed out of the temporary defense barrier.

puff!

Before the middle-aged woman could run a few steps, she was cut off by a galloping horse thief. Liuyangkui flew out several feet in the air for several times, with her eyes wide open, and her eyes kept following the little girl's figure. Her daughter's safety was the concern she could not give up.

"Mother..." the little girl wailed, collapsed on the ground, and her belief in escaping collapsed.

"Run! Get up, run! Keep running!" The bearded horse thief waved the whip in his hand angrily. The prey was no longer struggling, which greatly reduced his interest. For his already twisted mind, the more intense the prey struggled, the stronger the pleasure he gained from it.

But this time no matter how he drove him away, the little girl refused to move a step. Her bright big eyes were silent, and all she could not escape from despair. She was already very clear at the age of a young age. Even if she returned to the adults, she would not be able to escape death today, just like her father and mother.

"Since you are unwilling to run away, then go to die!" The horse whip wrapped around the little girl's neck like a poisonous letter. Since it could not provide her with more fun, then go to die!
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