[NPC (odd and even) current favorability: -20 (cold) (identity not recognized, treated as hostile camp)]

Since entering this world dungeon, this is the first time Su Mingan has seen a negative favorability score.

Judging from this favorability score, the other party probably didn't recognize him as Qin Wang, and didn't know what he had in his hands. He only regarded him as a fallen victim of the regular army, so the favorability score was so low.

If it weren't for his status as the person in power who could force the favorability of the enemy camp's NPCs to the [cold] level, with the revolutionary army's hostile attitude towards the main army, he would probably have been chopped into pieces while he was unconscious.

Despite this, the other party's attitude doesn't look very good.

"Don't wander around when you wake up. Just stay here." Shan Shuang looked at him and said in an extremely cold tone: "The people outside are all revolutionary troops. I can't guarantee what consequences you will suffer if you go out."

Su Mingan smiled: "It doesn't matter, I won't wander around. Thank you for saving me."

"Hmph..." Shan Shuang glanced at him, his eyes scanning back and forth on his cloth embroidered with the army emblem: "Looking at your clothes, your status should be high, and you should be a smart person. Behave well and get there.

I won’t cling to your identity either.”

Su Mingan blinked.

"...I can see that you have no abilities and no energy fluctuations at all." Shan Shuang said: "Although war should not involve people without force, in order to repay us, you should cooperate with us."

Su Ming'an discovered that this odd-even way of speaking was really quite direct.

She could see that he had no abilities and he was probably just an ordinary member of the army, not a soldier who was directly hostile to them.

But she still wanted to take him with her, rescue him without killing him, and cooperate with them...

Su Mingan understood - he was probably using himself as a bargaining chip in some kind of transaction?

After all, the emblem on his body is obviously the mark of a noble in the army.

He watched Shan Shuang walk out, turning his back to him, showing no defense against him.

When she wanted to close the curtain door, he reached out his hand and wanted to put it on her shoulder.

"Bang!"

【HP-360!(Critical hit!)】

Violent energy suddenly erupted from her body, and Su Mingan deliberately did not put up a defensive posture, but took the pain firmly.

"Bang!"

A hole was suddenly punched in the tent, and he was thrown out violently, breaking through the thick trees along the way, bringing up a burst of grass blades, and the flying blood was like scattered oil spots, flying everywhere, directly on the ground.

A road with red dots was dyed.

The chatter outside completely stopped.

Then, there was a rustling sound of grass blades, as if someone wanted to come here to take a look.

"……what happened."

"It seems that the kid from the puppet army was beaten out."

"Did the Second Commander take action? I'll go take a look..."

"I have long said that I should not save the guy who fell on the ground. Even if he has no ability, he should not be brought to the revolutionary army..."

"--do not move!"

A loud female voice sounded, stopping the movement of the revolutionary army who wanted to come and take a look. Then, the girl with a ponytail pushed aside the grass blades and walked over first.

She frowned slightly as she looked at Su Ming'an who was lying on the ground, his clothes covered in blood.

"...Are you okay?" she asked, taking a few steps closer.

"It's not very good." Su Mingan said, suddenly feeling another pain in his chest.

He saw a very obvious debuff hanging below the health bar in his field of vision.

[Blood streak (lasting three days): Continuous debuff, when the action is violent, the blood loss curse will be triggered. 】

Su Ming'an knew that the curse mark was still there. Even if he was teleported away, the debuff Sheng Qi placed on him still existed.

Although the blood loss was not much, and it stopped after losing 300 points of blood, this time bomb was always there, so he had to pay attention.

"——You get up, you get up first."

Just when he lowered his head and vomited blood, he suddenly felt a shadow being blocked in front of him, and the girl's white hand stretched out.

He looked up and saw those dark eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm just used to fighting in the army. I didn't realize you were an incompetent guy..." Shanshuang took his hand, and then, a wave of energy was transmitted bit by bit along her hand.

"I told you not to run around or move around, just stay in the tent. We don't want to harm you, we just want to exchange you for some supplies..." Shan Shuang kept talking, even if he

She kept talking without any response, as if to comfort herself: "I know that what I did has implicated innocent people, and it is no different from the top leaders of your puppet army, but the supplies are indeed not enough... If I don't bring some back

If so, I'm really worried that the people who are about to starve to death will also mutiny..."

"It's okay, I know." A smile appeared on Su Ming'an's face: "I know."

"You?" Shan Shuang raised his eyebrows: "You are a noble man who looks like a noble man. What do you know?"

"Your city is in danger, both the regular army and the wandering monsters are watching." Su Mingan whispered.

Even though his body was covered with blood spots and there was a bright red on the ground, his expression was very serious, as if he didn't feel much pain:

"You are just a group of ordinary people who have been driven crazy by starvation due to corvee labor and the locust plague. You do not have a long-term vision, and your team has no military discipline and rules. You are just a group of hot-blooded people who burn, kill, loot, and rob the people. You will be punished wherever you go.

Even if you rise up for a while, you are just digging your own grave, and the trend of collapse is gradually visible..."

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound.

The girl's hand immediately grabbed his neck, and the movement was extremely sudden.

Her palm was not slender, and seemed to have an extremely hard sword cocoon. The roughness of her fingertips rubbed against his throat. When the force tightened little by little, he endured the pain, squinted, and saw the sudden look in her eyes.

Burning hysteria.
Chapter completed!