Abnormal survival: Transformation into a strange girl

Qin Ming didn't answer this question, she couldn't help but look at Angus's hostile gaze, suppressed the malice of her body, and wiped the blackened blood on her face.

"That kind of light just now is only aimed at the evil in your mouth, what is its principle?"

William saw that the girl did not continue to talk about this topic, helplessly and lost the meaning of the topic, helplessly lowered his head, and replied in a low voice: "You need to find the answer yourself, I have no right to tell you." "

Ahh

"Let's go, it's getting dark.

William pulled the scarf around his neck, turned over on his horse, rode to Qin Ming's seemingly petite and fragile body, and removed his leather gloves, revealing an arm that looked particularly hideous as if it had been burned by flames.

"Distinguished guest, I would like to welcome you only on behalf of Leiden. Please get on the horse, it's still a long way off. "

The middle-aged man was forced to let go of his deep defenses, and he chose to welcome this 'outsider' who could bring a little bit of a turnaround to Leiden. Accepting the possible danger, he still buried the bones of the Divenka clan with him. The big men in the city will definitely have their own decision.

Qin Ming stretched out a pair of white jade-like arms, and his two palms with a huge difference in size were tightly clenched together.

William didn't say a word, and silently felt the soft and cold touch on his hand in his heart, as if holding a dead object, combined with the girl's elegant and perfect smile, a strange feeling of discomfort suddenly appeared in his mind. When he came to his senses, the girl was already behind him, and the floating black clothes then tightly covered her body and did not move.

"Captain, what are you doing in a daze!Let's go!

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"Is this a plague?"

Qin Ming sat on horseback, looking at this ancient but extremely strong medieval town, surrounded by camps of all sizes like wanderers, and sickly people with dead faces were slumped, standing, and moaning unconsciously.

A swaddling woman with a baby in her arms had cloudy pupils, and her face was crawling with a little breeding flesh and mycelium, slumping like mud in a corner of the city wall, and the scavenging flies were faintly visible on her body.

A foul smell like fermented rotten meat permeated this chaotic and desperate area.

"It started out as a common disease, but I don't know why it developed like this. William endured the stench and continued: "Ordinary people who are infected will grow filth, and even the magic used by the priests of the church cannot save it, or the cost is too high. It's not worth using scarce resources for some ordinary people. "

So you gave up on them?"

William paused and said hoarsely, "The lord's decision is not wrong, the resources in the city are becoming more and more scarce, all the useless dwellings have been demolished to leave land for growing food, most of the drinking well water has been polluted, and there is only a spring of divine grace left in the center of the church." We just did what we had to do, and the gods would accept their sacrifices.

Qin Ming retracted the straightforward words in her mouth, and her emotions became more and more real, and she gradually knew that a suitable stop would be beneficial to both parties. The man was running away, and he obviously didn't dare to face these people. And Qin Ming is not qualified to criticize this practice of sacrificing the small to protect the big.

The city gate slowly opened, and a group of armored sergeants slowly walked out, just a group of ordinary people with slightly stronger physical fitness in Qin Ming's extraordinary sight.

"William, who is this?" a

captain-like warrior pulled down his heavy helmet and looked at the beautiful girl sitting on horseback in amazement.

"Guest......"

The gates fell heavily, and the groans were accompanied by a faint cry, silent ...... the darkening night

Medieval towns seem to be at curfew, with armoured soldiers lining up with torches, the rustle of armor grinding along with their nervous pace.

The long, stale bells rang throughout the Leyton Territory, the sparse buildings could see the rotted wooden beams, and the eyes of despair and despair looked out from the dimly lit room.

Qin Ming and the others rode slowly on the quaint stone road, passing through a residential area and a small planting area, and came to the inner city with the only slight breath of life.

The stone brick building began to meet Qin Ming's sight, and a faceless guard stood as quietly as a statue.

Across the stone bridge, a simple and elegant medieval castle complex appears in everyone's sight.

"This is the home city of Loren Leyden. The others disbanded and went to Hansen's for a drink and a rest. William said, "Come with me, ma'am, and I will take you to our lord, Count Reeves Cavendis, and Captain Rowe."

Qin Ming looked at the cathedral built next to the City Lord's Mansion in the distance, and an uncomfortable aura came from ......

The moment she pushed open the door of the main hall, a bright color shone on Qin Ming's eyes with strong night vision, making her eyes squint slightly, and then she began to look at the surrounding environment.

The spacious and ornate murals and jade steps are dull and gray due to the disrepair of the years, and the orange stones hanging from the ornate candlesticks around the face make Qin Ming very interested.

As the two of them advanced, they stopped in front of a large, well-manicured wooden door, and the sound of men and women chasing laughter could be heard from inside.

William sighed silently, unconfidently wiped his clothes that had been dusty for a long time, smoothed the messy hairs on the top of his head, and then knocked lightly on the door.

The voice inside stopped abruptly, accompanied by a young voice scolding, and a hurried footstep getting closer and closer.

The door opened, opened by a young, flushed maid, disheveled, embarrassed and shy.

"You're a pariah, what are you doing at this time?!"

A sudden and crisp young voice came, and William buried his head deeply, and said with a slight apology: "Young Master Edward, I have something important to report to the earl.

"Untouchables, can't you salute?!" A

luxurious young man dressed in gold-inlaid clothes appeared in Qin Ming's sight, he had a head of blond hair as luster and full as Angus, his immature face was disdainfully distorted, and his gestures looked extremely luxurious, and William, who bowed his head and saluted on the side, surrendered to the majesty of feudalism like a tramp at this moment, and lowered the head of a warrior.