Data Wasteland

After the meeting, Chen Xing and A Qiaomu returned to the camp of Leihuo Regiment.

"Unexpectedly, you actually agreed. Are you familiar with the big guys?" A Qiaomu asked curiously in the tent. The "big guy" in her mouth refers to Tienuo, who is tall and magnificent and very vivid.

"I'm not familiar with it, but it's always possible to see people." Chen Xing said, "From the time of contact, Tienuo should not agree, but Shen Guangming has a chance."

"Sure enough, the fox and the fox are the best friends." A Qiaomu said a Shamin slang.

"By the way, what are your plans in the future?" Chen Xing suddenly asked. He has to consider whether to bring Aqiao with his next plan. If the other party can be pulled together, take it, if not, throw it away.

The treasure of the Witch King. Taken literally, "Treasure" means "the ultimate treasure", which has a unique meaning, and there is probably only one piece. If you want to bring A Qiao Mu, you must consider the issue of distribution. But if she is willing to join his team, then as the boss, he can "reasonably" possess the treasure.

"From now on?" A Qiaomu replied without much thought, "find a way to go back, then get a new identity, and find a good master..."

"No, I didn't mean that." Chen Xing interrupted her and prompted, "I mean after this incident, don't you find a team to join?"

"Join the team..." A Qiaomu clasped his chest and chin with the other, looking at the top of the tent, as if lost in thought.

"Although you are good at strength, you are always a woman. It is inconvenient to act alone." Chen Xing led.

"Yes..." A Qiaomu nodded thoughtfully.

Chen Xing stopped in time and did not continue. As the saying goes, "Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who wish to take the bait", this kind of thing still depends on willingness.

After a while, A Qiaomu turned his head, looked at Chen Xing, and asked in a bitter tone, "Do you want me?" His eyes were rippling, and there was a bit of sorrow in his eyes, as if he was ruthlessly abandoned after being bullied. woman.

"Yes." Chen Xing said casually, "I have a master group with a few friends. It is still in its infancy, but there are 20 or 30 people. If you want to come over, we are welcome at any time."

Although this kind of drew the wolves into the room, but in order to monopolize the treasure, I can't take care of that much. Furthermore, as long as the team has sufficient strength, there is no need to fear that A Qiaomu will rebel.

But at this moment, A Qiaomu changed his tone and sighed, "Think about it, let's forget it..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Xing asked.

"I want to be cannon fodder, and I have to accompany/sleep again, didn't I ask for trouble?" A Qiaomu said.

"What are you talking about!" Chen Xing frowned, raised his volume, and looked questioned and extremely unhappy, "I am not as lustful as you think. If you don't want to, no one will force you." Then some Impatiently shook his hand, "Forget it, forget it if you don't come, why are you looking for so many excuses?"

"Man, relax." A Qiaomu's voice softened, "I don't doubt your character, but the self-protection of a weather-beaten woman."

"If you are willing to respect me, I am very happy to follow you and feel very honored." She said, rubbing her shoulders for Chen Xing, "I think you should know that I very much agree with your wisdom and strength. With your protection and guidance, my future will be clearer and safer."

"So, are you willing to join us and be loyal to me?" Chen Xing scowled and asked in a serious voice.

"I am willing." A Qiaomu knelt down in front of him and kissed the back of his hand, "My respected master, I will offer my soul and flesh for you to drive."

A Qiaomu's docile appearance made Chen Xing's body hot. What she did was not the common "shouye ritual" of the mercenary profession, nor the "allegiance" between the emperor and his ministers, but the "dedication" of the court maid. The first type only requires one-handed fist to be placed in front of the chest and nodded in greeting, the second type requires one knee to kneel, and the third type requires both knees to kneel down and kiss the back of the owner's hand.

The full name of the sacrifice is "the sacrifice of the soul and the flesh." Usually, only the nobles with the title of earl or above can have the officially recognized court servants. The court maid is different from other servants. From the moment of taking the oath, she dedicated her soul and body to the object of allegiance and no longer has the autonomy of life. The owner asked her to commit suicide, she was about to donate her heart, and this right was protected by law. However, the formal dedication ceremony requires a high-status witness, and it must be completed under Nova’s notarization, in order to have the corresponding rights.

"I accept." Chen Xing stroked each other's hair with his hand, completing the etiquette. He wanted to exercise power, but what he just said could not be broken right away, so he had to give up.

"Master, what is our next plan?"

Perhaps because of the servility in his bones, or the past experience, A Qiaomu quickly changed his slogan to Chen Xing as the "master," and it was extremely smooth, as if he was born to call it that way.

Although it seems to be the same thing, the more humble A Qiaomu behaves, the more vigilant Chen Xing will be, and he even regrets recruiting her.

Recruit in. God knows when she will stab her back. For this kind of woman, vows are like eating and drinking water, they are completely weightless.

"Wait for Shen Guangming and the others to come back." Chen Xing said. With Shen Mingguang's ability, it is impossible to stay in the maze for too long, they just need to wait quietly.

More than ten hours later, the people from the Black Skeleton came out, and then the people from the Thunder Fire Corps. The third ape from the giant ape group couldn't wait for the fifth ape to return, so he was asking about it.

"Brother, you guys are out too."

Huozui learned that Chen Xing had returned, so he came over to say hello. Chen Xing took the opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of the last key.

"Why, did you find it too?" Huozui asked subconsciously.

"Yes." Chen Xing did not say the specific number, but admitted that he had the key in his hand.

"The Black Skull gang was driven around like sheep by two tin men. We saved it." Huozui stuck in his waist and laughed, "Yang Ku's key was naturally confiscated, ha Haha!"

"Is your way out in the palace?" Chen Xing asked.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Huozui lowered his voice in the second half of the sentence.

"Did you see the dead body of Old Ape Wu?" Chen Xing continued to ask.

"I saw it, it was a terrible death. The whole leg was cleaned up." Huozui sighed, "I don't know who is so damaged. Killing people will have to torture."

A Qiaomu's face became gloomy. Huozui said this to show his position. If the Thunder Fire regiment rescued the Black Skeleton, then the murderer could only be among the Jiro regiment and Chen Xing.

"I killed people." Chen Xing said frankly.

"You, did you kill?" Huozui's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

Chen Xing knew that Huozui didn't believe he had this strength, but he didn't believe that he would be so cruel.

"It's a long story..." Then, he told the other party what happened.

"Damn it, only one leg, it's too cheap for him!" After listening to Chen Xing's narration, he was filled with righteous indignation, and his big hands twisted each other. "If it is me, twist his neck into a twist."

Hearing what Huozui said, A Qiaomu smiled happily.

"Brother, I have something to discuss with Staff Shen, don't know if it is convenient?" Chen Xing asked cautiously.

"Okay, I'll tell him to come over, you wait!" Huozui patted his thigh and went to find Shen Guangming.