Rebirth from Another World: Creating a Happy Life

Bells's heart was beating wildly, and he put his hands through Asangren's armpits to support him. But the man fell down like a golden stake, his eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't have any strength at all.

As he helped him, Bales knew how bad his condition was as soon as his hands came into contact with Asangren's muscles, because no matter which part of his body he could reach, they were all soft and sexless.

It's like the complete relaxation of a corpse after a brief period of rigor mortis.

The combat effectiveness is increased tenfold, but the subsequent negative consequences are so strong. No wonder werewolves will not use this skill easily, it is simply a risk of life! Asangren himself also said that after using the anger skill, he will be severely fainted.

If he is confused, he will directly lose his life. Is his current situation light or serious?

Bells was so frightened that he didn't even dare to shake Yasang Glen. He whispered in fear: "Asang, are you okay? Don't f*ck deliberately scare people! I can't choose this time to take revenge!"

There was still no response, and the situation seemed to be getting worse. Even the half-man, half-animal fighting form was slowly fading away, and a huge brown wolf lay on the ground. Bells turned over his head in fear.

I looked at his eyelids and saw that his pupils were slightly dilated, showing no reaction to external stimulation.[

In terms of human body reactions, when the pupils begin to dilate, it means that the person is on the road to death.

"Yasan!" Bells' eyes turned red, and he could only see that his body, which had faded into a wolf form, was twitching slightly, which made people feel frightened as if he was struggling before death.

He forced himself to calm down and reached out to touch the wolf's chest. Fortunately, the temperature was still high and the heart was beating weakly, but never stopped.

Undecided whether he should move him rashly, Bells used the slightest movement to move Asang Glen to the corner, then used his long sword to avoid the position where the healing magic circle was painted on the defender's suit, and chose him

He cut his clothes to pieces in other places, then gritted his teeth and cut a large gash on himself, and sprinkled the blood on Asangren's body. From this point of view, the werewolf who could barely feel any breath was covered in blood, as if he had fought.

Dead. This was the best way of disguise that Bells could think of in his desperation.

After doing this, Bells took off his big shield and put it within reach. He sat cross-legged in front of Asangren, facing outward, with his vest facing in and his sword flat on his knees.

Bells had already taken out the healing potion from Asangren's Defender Badge and given it to him to drink. At the same time, he had also taken out the last signal and held it in his hand. He did not intend to use it as a warning, but

It is used to break the invisibility. Once a battle occurs, if he is not killed in the first round of raid, then he will try his best to drag the battle away from Asangren and leave this wolf corpse here.

Wait for someone to treat you.

"I can only do so much for you. Don't let me down. Don't die, my comrade." Bales murmured, putting one hand on the hilt of his sword and focusing on accepting all the movements from around him.

Listening carefully, there was a faint sound of fighting in the distance. Bells lowered his breathing and let his immature fighting spirit circulate at high speed in his body. He was prepared to suddenly break out and take action.

He never thought that he would protect an alien race so desperately. But now Bells not only did it, but also did it without hesitation. Recalling the words he called the orcs despicable, Bells just wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He would sacrifice his life to protect.

Are your comrades despicable? What a joke! Those who would rather die than protect your friends are despicable? What a joke! You can recognize yourself even when you are angry. How much restraint does that require? Who dares to talk shit about the Orcs again?

They are a brainless race. Bells will be the first to rush up and fight with him with a sword!

Some feelings can only arise in blood and fire. The mutual protection between comrades will only shine like gold in the test of life and death.

It was just too late to regret. Who could come to save his comrades? Bales was anxious and panicked. He was afraid that his brave and loyal comrades, whom he had just experienced, would be gone.

Who will save us? Bells shouted loudly in his heart. He gritted his teeth and only hoped for a miracle.

The moment before the signal went up, Gwen was still using cotton cloth dipped in potion and gently applying it on Chigas' nose.

Gwen chuckled and said: "Qijia, does your nose feel better? This is the potion of moonlight grass, please bear with it and don't transform."

"It's better, I can't smell anything, not even the night orchid, but I don't feel that itchy." Qijiashi said in a humming voice, gently grabbed Gwen's hand, and said with a smile: "What a good one.

Gentle and capable woman, when should I marry you?"

Gwen's face turned red and she spat: "Does it make any difference if it's earlier or later?"

"Yes! This matter can't be too hasty." Qijia Shi said: "You deserve a grand and grand wedding! I want to make you the happiest bride! I want to hold your hand and let everyone bless you, and everyone declares that you are

My bride! Because you are the bravest and most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"

Gwen's face turned red, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "I love you as a dog. If I didn't follow you and escape from the castle, I would regret it for the rest of my life."

"Well, I love you too, so let's elope first and then get married." Chigas smiled softly, pulled Gwen over and gently hugged her into her arms, and put her chin on the top of Gwen's head. Gwen smiled softly,

With your backhand, continue to use the cotton cloth to paint Qijiashi’s nose.[

At this moment, a huge white light exploded in the sky!

"Enemy attack!" A hasty shout followed, piercing the night sky sharply.

The two of them were startled. Gwen turned around suddenly and looked at Qijia Shi in horror, her expression completely changed.

"Chiga!"

"Say it!"

Gwen said decisively: "Wake up Chuck and the others and protect our merchants! We can't let them get hurt at all. They come here to do business, and we must protect their safety! On the other hand, there must be some evil intentions among the merchants.

Those who are haunted must guard them!"

"Understood!" Qijia Shi grabbed his sword and hurried out.

Gwen grabbed Qijiashi with one hand, kissed him gently on the lips, and said, "Be safe."

"I know that you gathered Lansi and Yimeier, gathered all the girls from the song and dance troupe, and asked Lana to protect you."

Gwen nodded, and Qijiashi flew out.

Watching Qijia Shi's back disappear through the door, Gwen calmed down, hid two daggers at her waist, changed out of her long skirt, and wore a female defender suit that was convenient for movement.

When they came out, they saw that the women of the sword dance troupe were all ready, including Lansi and Yi Meier, who had all changed into defender suits and held the long sword made by Xu Zheng in their hands. Elf Lana

Standing at the front, dressed as an elf guard, carrying a quiver on his back, and holding an elf bow tightly in his hand.

"Gwen, what should we do?" Yi Mei'er was nervous, but not panicked. This little girl has experienced several big battles and has shown herself to be quite brave.

Gwen said: "We are all women, and our combat skills are not strong. If we are divided, we will be scattered, but if we are united, we will be strong. We all go to the merchants to gather together, cooperate with their guards, protect ourselves, and protect them. At the same time, we can prevent any of them from harboring evil intentions.

People with good intentions make trouble."

All the women thought it was reasonable and quickly went to the hotel where the merchant was staying.

When Gwen and his entourage arrived, members of the sword dance troupe led by Qijiashi had also arrived. But the merchants and their guards were still dreaming.

Gwen said calmly: "Members of the sword dance troupe, spread out in a fan shape, and the distance between each two people should not exceed two meters. Grace, you support Chuck and the others. Vic, you block the door and don't allow anyone to enter."

, and no one is allowed to go out! Lana, please provide remote support. Qijia, your nose is affected, is your night vision okay?"

"no problem."

"Okay, you stay at the entrance and guard. Lansi and Yimeier go wake up everyone and come down to defend."

Everyone acted independently. Vic, the berserker, was holding the big ax that the dwarf had remade for him and was guarding the door. A gate more than two meters high was blocking the door. There was really a man who guarded the gate, and no one could open it. Lana

The natural magic was immediately activated, and the area five meters in front of Vic was covered with thorns, and vines grew from the mouth, swaying flexibly, ready to entangle the attacking enemy at any time. The members of the Sword Dance Troupe

The members spread out, holding long swords in their hands, ready to deal with possible attacks. After a long period of practice, the swordsmanship taught by Xu Zheng is no longer the same as before, and the long-term cooperation between them is even more capable of self-coordination.

It can protect the enemy while also injuring it. Other women, such as Grace, who are tough and tough, are clenching their pink fists and eager to try, planning to use the female anti-wolf technique to knock down the enemy when the enemy appears.

Under the command of Gwen, the eldest lady of Gayuli Castle, the entire Starlight Song and Dance Troupe instantly turned into a solid protective net. When the businessman and his guards were hurriedly awakened from their sleep, they rushed downstairs to see

This is a scene like this: the members of the Starlight Song and Dance Troupe, who seemed to only know how to sing and dance, suddenly transformed in a very short time, and they all cooperated and turned into guards!

All the merchant guards were shocked that a group of people who only knew how to sing and dance could be so strong![

Let's look at Vic who sings rock and roll. He has messy hair hanging behind his head, a huge tomahawk in his hand, his muscles are as solid as a rock, and his ugly face is full of concentration. He is as ugly as ever, but he has a unique charm.

Lana of the Elf clan, needless to say, there is no weak elf. The male members of the sword group, holding long swords in hand, stand with their swords solemnly on their faces. They seem to be cooperating with each other and are organically connected. The same goes for the women.

Not cowardly, on the contrary, he was full of excitement and planned to take over at any time. The two captains, Lan Si and Yi Meier, after waking up everyone, took out a dagger from nowhere and held it in their hands.

She changed from her usual weak behavior to appear calm and calm, completely different from the panic of ordinary women. What is especially valuable is that the woman named Gwen usually only writes and draws, and is a kind of existence similar to a housekeeper, but now she suddenly changed and became calm.

Start commanding freely, fully mobilize people, and form a tight defensive network.

What a Starlight Dance Troupe, what a Orson Manor! No one, including the women, is weak!!~!