Chapter 5 Who gave you the guts

"Now it's certain that I've lost a memory, a very important memory.

The man who brought me out of the dungeon, I've forgotten what he looked like, and I can't even remember even the most basic name, no matter how much I think about it. The bits and pieces, the most memorable fragment, is probably my mother's kneeling at his feet begging him to buy me away. He opened the bag of silver coins, which were glowing with beautiful silver like a small waterfall, and with the contempt of a swordsman for such an act, (whether it was contempt or not, I guess), all fell on my mother's head.

Ignoring the blood on her head, she carried the silver coins into her patched pockets like a lost dog licking leftovers. I confess that it was extremely disrespectful to speak of my mother, who at the time was only full of anger, but as I grew older I found that I became more and more like my mother, conceited, arrogant, cowardly, and at the same time humble to the dust.

And the only thing I don't loathe about myself now is my name. Before I met him, my name was Belinda, and the day we parted, he said to me, 'Carmela, your name is Carmela. That's probably the only thing I can remember he said.

I'm now part of the National Guard, and I'm guilty of sending me here with a lot of effort from the adoptive parents who sell meat for a living, but here's what I'm looking for. I was determined to find the person who gave me my name. To the National Guard, to be honest, I don't have a good impression at all, it's just that on the day of the selection I heard a name here, Ressa.

As long as I stay here, I'll be able to wait for him, even if it's just a fluke, a hopeless wait...... Ah, things that make me a little excited happen from time to time, for example, the recent mission, in addition to the deductions of those Wherton people, still saved a lot of kalai coins, I counted, in the past three years, I have probably saved 5,000 kalai coins, at most in a month I can use this money to find Uncle Hans in the Ordnance Department to build a good sword.......

I have to be cautious and cautious to survive before I meet the real Ressa, so that I can meet him........"

The faint yellow flame of the kerosene lamp stretched Carmela's shadow on the wooden wallboard, and she carefully closed the journal and locked it in the bottom box. The unwiped blue ink from the quill bleed into the inferior paper, leaving a large blue ink trail.

"Carmela, aren't you sleeping yet?" Angie rolled over, and the bed squeaked with her age.

"Right now, good night. She extinguished the kerosene lamp, and soon the house was dark.

The night is not always peaceful, and some people hide in the corner behind the door, as if they are crying. Anji kept turning over irritably, and the old bed board also babbled and composed music indiscriminately. Evana sat at the head of the bed and shivered at the people in the corner like a ghost who was pretending to sleep.

"Hey, it's better not to let me see you tomorrow!"

Carmela closed the curtains and persuaded with a smile, "Don't do that, Ivina, I see that kid is scared so much that he is going to call his mother-"

"Mom, I'm so scaredโ€”slightly" In the dark night when she couldn't see her fingers, Angie echoed with a grimace.

Evena: "Sleep, it's so boring!"

The small sobs drowned out in the long and endless night, and even stretched the night infinitely, and again.

In the early hours of the morning, the light hidden in the dark night crossed the brief despair and ushered in the dawn of a new day.

The rallying numbers on the city walls were a little ethereal over the city, and at the same time the soldiers in full gear rushed to the training ground one after another, some undressed, others with lazy steps, and even worse, swaggering into the training ground without even the most basic badges.

Adjutant Frank on the city wall smacked his tongue and complained to Lola, who had just been promoted to captain of the National Guard, "Look at these fat cats, you won't even be able to catch the mice in the church if you continue like this!"

"Assemble!"

This female officer is really not ambiguous at all, she is worthy of being someone who has seen Ressa, and she has never seen that commander do what she does.

"Everyone, assemble!" Frank's voice tried to pull the sword hanging above his head, and the scattered crowd soon gathered under the walls.

The whining voices in the crowd rose and fell like a plague, and the previous day's qualifying selection was almost late at night, and now everyone slept for almost less than three hours, and those who did not dare to complain were secretly yawning in the ranks.

"Ivina!" shouted the tall Lola, Frank's body was stunned, and then he reacted, and then began to roll out in larger decibels, "Ivina!"

Suddenly, there was silence below. From time to time, people looked at each other, who was Ivina, and no one responded after half a moment.

Carmela looked at the special accommodation for soldiers, what kind of courage did Evena's guy have to be late.

"There's a good show to watch now. Angie chipped in a vague champagne on the side.

"Everybody" Lola began to announce today's training program. Frank picked up his training notes, and today should be training everyone's arm strength, starting with the simplest push-ups.

"Everyone, before the sun goes down, climb to the place at my feet, and your tools are only the newly grown vines from the dead tree in the east!"

"What?"

"Don't you want to die, it's almost thirty meters, isn't it funny!"

"We're here to crusade against Ressa, are we going to die before we see Ressa?

"Shit training, I've had enough!"

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Frank looked at the towering city wall that stretched straight under his feet, this captain is really willful enough, obviously the next schedule has been set at yesterday's high-level training and combat meeting, and now it is suddenly changed, those trivial review standards, and the score of the cadets will also be reformulated with the temporary change of the plan, it is simple, in the end, this burden can only fall on him alone, and the person next to him can just change the plan and cut people at will......

Laura's long golden hair was slightly scattered in the breeze, and the people on the ground could only see her vague figure, no one could see her face clearly, and her tone was extraordinarily stern, revealing a slight threat.

"Next, Vice Captain Frank will supervise everyone's completion, and any violators will be thrown to the dead camp as a wall of flesh!"

Carmela's body tightened, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and in this brief moment of fear, she even forgot how to breathe.

Isn't the Camp of the Dead just using people as bait to lure out Sarah, the mutant of Ressa......

If nearly a thousand people climb at the same time, this wall will not have such a large area at all, and what we need to do now is to unite the front, and if we fight alone, we will fall into embarrassment, after all, those who can enter here have blood on their hands.

"Hey Angie, let's go together. โ€

"Okay, look where those Wright mad dogs go, women still have this advantage. Angie pretended to glance inadvertently at the Wright family's group of men who had been for nearly a month, exposing large chunks of milky white skin to them, and her proud breasts looming.

"Look, they only think in their lower bodies. โ€

Carmela touched the slightly convex place on the wall, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart, this cheap deal.

"How many nights are you going to sleep with them?"

Angie curled the corners of her mouth, and there were five men on the other side, led by Justin Wright, the eldest son of the Wright family, and all he had to do was get him to bed.

"Of course, Carmela you have to give something, don't you, your body, or ......"

Someone had already started climbing, and Carmela made a long story short, "Or maybe it's the money?"

"Correct!"

"No problem. "You filthy a**!

No matter what she gives, she must pass the final audit!

Angela has already taken coquettish steps to hook up with Justin, these five men, all came in with excellent results in the top ten at the time of selection. The number of vines was limited, and most of the sturdy and resilient ones had already been picked up, and Carmela unbuttoned the obstructive buttons on her chest to clean them up when the training was over.

A few mad dogs in heat, if they don't use some means, will bite people to death.

At the same time, in the old lodging quarters, Evana was grabbing the hair of the kneeling man fiercely, shouting frantically, "Slut, you fucking called me, you didn't cry last night, what's wrong with you, are you stupid?"

She tugged back, and in no time at all, Lannie's hair was pulled off with a large chunk of her scalp, blood running from her thick hair.

"Don't stare at me with your-eating expression," Evana slapped her hand in the face, lifting the back of the man on the ground and slamming her head against the wall.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a deafening bang.

Ivona stared at the menacing woman at the door, spitting disdainfully on the ground.

"Don't get in the way here, or I'll beat you up. โ€

There was not a hint of expression on Lola's grim face, and the air pressure in the room was at its lowest point the moment she entered.

She tugged at the tie around her neck, "Ivina, number 0009"

The 1,000 people who entered the national guard team were carefully selected, and the number also represents the assessment results corresponding to the members who entered the team through the selection, this murderous and unblinking Ivana from the south is the only female soldier in the top ten, Lola does not question her ability, but in front of her rampant, she will inevitably be a little embarrassed, the kind of embarrassment that wants to cut people.

She kicked her sideways, so fast that Evena couldn't see her movements clearly, and lay directly on her back on the ground, flying out of the two teeth.

"John, remember to remind me when I can't control my strength. Laura said to the burly male soldier behind her, her right foot landing heavily on Ivina's chest, "After all, Ressa can't be hacked, so when I cut them, I will never be soft"

"-uh!" Ivona gritted her teeth, ", die, you!"

She threw all her strength into her arms and tried to take the arrogant foot off her chest, heh, ridiculous, as the first heir of the Vir family, no one dared to ignore her like this!

Laura sneered, "No. 0009, Ivina, talking wildly, being late for training-" She hit Ivona on the chin with a slight force to dislocate, "This is a welcome gift for you!"

What are you kidding, no one in the entire south can defeat her Ivina, her father has transferred the first inheritance of the title to her name, and now this irascible woman is undoubtedly challenging her bottom line.......

When she was about to get up, John rushed over and pushed her to the ground, and said in a helpless tone: "Don't underestimate Captain Lola" He took out the handcuffs from his uniform and imprisoned her hands firmly, "The future Duchess, here we are all equal, each has only one life, isn't it?"

"Crazy man, let me go!"

There was a clatter of leather shoes from far and near, and Lannie, cowered in the corner, struggled to open her eyes, she wiped the nosebleed from her face, and peeked out a woman in the blurred reflection of the wooden floor.

Lola unceremoniously kicked her arm hanging out, "Hey, you're not dead, are you?"

Lannie struggled to her half-gotten up, and the swollen lump on her waist was exposed to Laura and John.

John smacked his tongue, "Duchess, you're such a!"

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Laura looked directly at Lanny and ordered, "You're talking too much, John, tell her to shut up." โ€

"Yes!"

Then there was a woman's wail in the room, so loud that it shook off the sawdust from the roof.

Lola knelt on one knee, her fingers gently slid over the wound on Lanny's back, her nails lightly bucketed, and her mountain-like back soon squirted out dense thick water.

"Ahh โ€

Lanny is like a mouse that has been bitten off by a cat, and she doesn't dare to act rashly, and under the surface lies a cowardice that she does not dare to fight back.

"0087, Lanny Brown," Laura said coldly, "I'm late for training, and I'll run ten laps around the entire Selma City starting tomorrow, and you'll be limited to three days." โ€

Lannie's pupils dilated, Selma is the largest city in the empire, even if she gets in a carriage, she can only walk once a day at the earliest, is this going to her death!

"Kill me, please!" Lannie hugged Laura's calf, alive and still tortured by Ivina, the retainers of the southern lord were stationed in all corners of the city, in other words, after going out, it was also Evena's territory.

"Dogs bite when they are pushed, or," Laura pulled her legs out, "you're not as good as a dog." โ€

โ€œ...... What?"