Elise fell to the ground, she felt the pain in her leg, only to find that a terrible cut had been made in her thigh, and the blood around her had clotted and blackened, but the wound continued to ooze blood.

She quickly judged that it was just a skin wound, but when had she been tortured like this, the pain had covered her forehead with beads of sweat, and when she wiped it with her hands, she immediately smelled a strong smell of blood...... She must be terrible, and if her competitors saw her now, they would cheer for her, and give her the nickname Elise?

Self-deprecation is an analgesic for suffering, she thinks that she will definitely cry ugly when she is now, she pats her leg and tells it: "I already know that you are terrible, I know, so don't hurt, if I die here, you can't live alone, cheer up and hold on a little longer." ”

Reason is the compass of hope, Elise limped up, and soon picked up her pace, she wanted to fall to the ground and cry, but it didn't help, venting her emotions was not equal to her own life, she would never make such a loss-making transaction.

This is Elise Prutcolet, and even if there are a few dead people chasing her behind her, she has to weigh all her options before deciding.

She couldn't always be right, for example, the decision to come to the East Plague Lands was stupid, she underestimated the dangers of the world beyond the walls, but those who wanted her to die also underestimated her.

The enemy bought some mercenaries to assassinate her, and she did not hesitate to exchange dozens of times the money for her life, which was a good deal, and those people did their best for her safety, but unfortunately they were either hacked to death by the trolls who appeared on the road, and the rest were torn apart by the dead.

Unfortunately, she couldn't buy the dozen or so trolls with a promise, and the rotting corpses didn't seem to care much about money, so now she was on her own.

This really verifies the family motto 'The problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, and what money can't solve is the real problem', she smacked her lips, the wisdom of her ancestors...... She almost fell down in front of her eyes, the vertigo caused by the blood loss was already very serious, and she struggled to walk for a few more minutes, and her body, which had not eaten or drunk for a long time, was on the verge of collapse.

Just find a place to lie down, close your eyes, and the pain will soon be gone.

Both her body and her head were trying to persuade her to give up, but Elise rested for a while and got up again.

She felt that this weak body was not worthy of her own will, if only there was a service to transform people into machines, she would not be tired, she would not need to sleep, she would have twice as long as she was, and she would not have to run so embarrassed and miserable at this time, no, she would not have to flee at all, she could turn around and use some very powerful weapon to get the dead back to where they were supposed to be.

Thinking of this, she laughed, as if she had more strength out of thin air, and strode forward.

However, this was only an illusion after all, the limits of the creature could not be broken, and she watched angrily as she could no longer move her legs, fell to the ground, and in the end, even her sight and consciousness betrayed her and left her.

……

She felt warmth and woke up immediately, the bright light of the fire brought her an unparalleled sense of security, but the side effects of overuse of the body immediately poured into her body, and the sharp pain made her can't help but snort, and she noticed that there were people around the fire.

It only took half an instant for Elise to stop her panic, the dead would not have to light the bonfire in one more move, she twisted her neck with difficulty to look at the wound on her leg, and found that it had been bandaged and cleaned, was this man saving herself?

"Thank you...... You saved me, my name is ......"

"Shh

From the boos that shut her up, Elise realized that the little figure hiding in the heavy cloak facing her sideways was a young girl, holding a notepad in her hand, and although she couldn't see her face and eyes, Elise intuitively knew that she was in a daze.

"Anyway, thank you for saving me. She said in a parched voice.

"Rest well, I have other things to do. ”

The implication is that if she doesn't rest well, this child will also be left to her death, and she will never care about her life or death.

Although her stomach was angry, Elise still continued to rest honestly, and she soon fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, she still saw the girl holding a notepad in a daze, only this time she saw the other party's appearance clearly.

"It's you!"

"Hmm. Loria snorted softly and continued her work, slowly extinguishing the campfire.

Elise had just wondered if the bonfire would draw the dead to it, when she saw the pile of corpses piled up not far away, she twitched the corners of her mouth, fell silent, and watched the girl (now with pink hair, this is her original hair color) set the pile of corpses on fire with torches and oil, and still silently reciting something in her mouth.

Grant you an equal and quiet death.

Elise suddenly felt a chill in her back, the words and expressions of the girl who called herself Peggy had a strange smell, she spoke softly to the corpses of the dead like a priest presiding over a funeral, the stench and the smell of burning mixed together, if it weren't for the empty stomach, she would really vomit.

"Okay, now we're done. After the brief, solemn ceremony, the pink-haired girl walked over and picked up her little backpack to leave.

"Wait! I want to hire you to get me to safety. ”

"I'm still in trouble, there aren't many undead around here, you can find other adventurers. ”

"Let's hear my bid first. Elise stared at the pink-haired girl's face, trying to see her appetite in her expression - I couldn't tell that she hadn't been in a good mood lately, and that lively and casual smile could no longer be found, "A million gold coins!"

Rao is Loria was also a little surprised to hear this number, and she was stunned for a moment before suddenly sighing.

"I don't want your money, come along, don't trouble me. ”

Although this girl is very strange, she is really a simple child...... As she walked past the pile of burning corpses, she suddenly saw half of the skeleton struggling to crawl out, and before she could scream, she saw that the pink fur bent down and grabbed the skeleton at an incredible speed, and with the sound of bones shattering, she actually pinched off the spine of the half skeleton with her hand, and kicked the skeleton back into the fire.

In the next moment, the faint melancholy unique to the Holy Light Shepherd returned to her face, as if it was not her who had torn the skeleton with her bare hands just now.

Elise tugged at the corners of her mouth and hurried to follow her.