Chapter Seventy-One: Irene's Home

Lan Wu and Erin stood side by side at the mouth of the cave.

Looking at this swarthy underground cave, Lan Wu was not very emotional. This is also the place where I met Irene, although the first meeting was not pleasant.

"You've been living in it?" Lan Wu smiled, rubbed Erin's little head and quipped.

Erin nodded, a rare hint of remembrance in her eyes.

The smile on Lan Wu's face was gone. I thought Irene's going to come and see the place where the two met before going to live. Little girl, I always like this tune. He didn't object either. This cavern in the Blood Wasteland is worthy of his birthplace. It was from here that he became an important figure in Camp Rog's step-by-step. Speaking of commemorative significance, it is also quite large.

But in the blink of an eye, Erin actually admitted that this dark, stinking, and dangerous underground cave turned out to be her home. He was completely unacceptable. He knew that there were no people living in such a ghost place, let alone a fourteen-year-old girl who was supposed to be lively.

"Since you're here, let's come out." Lan Wu doted on Erin and suddenly spoke.

"When did you find out I was following you?" Ovira jumped down from a large tree not far away, looking a little stunned. He asked himself that he was so proficient in the art of concealment that it was impossible for anyone to detect it. But he was seen through by this unpredictable benefactor.

"Huh? Is there really anyone? Lanwu was shocked and looked back at Ovira.

Ovila's face flushed suddenly, and she was completely uncalm. This is the second time he has been tricked out by this hateful and hateful boy. He couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being a fool, he had been fooled once, and he had been fooled again.

"Huh? Do you really believe it? Lan Wu Daqi looked up and down like an idiot.

Ovira was dizzy, dizzy.

After going around for a long time, he was completely planted in the hands of this benefactor. Idiot, I'm such an idiot. It was so easy to be toyed with by a young man who was at least fifteen years younger than himself.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. If you want to follow, follow along. Who do you think you can fool with that little trick? Lan Wu smiled, ignored Ovila, and took Erin's little hand and walked into the cave.

The cave was still so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. From time to time, a gust of wind drifted by, and occasionally mixed with a few low hiss peculiar to rotting corpses, which made people feel creepy to hear. However, Lan Wu and Erin did enjoy it.

Lan Wu just missed his real first adventure. Erin, on the other hand, felt like she had returned to her own home, and her whole body was obviously relaxed.

"You already guessed that we would send someone to follow you?" Ovira followed down to the cave, and was blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help frowning slightly. He also realized that this was indeed not a good place to live.

"Guess too?" Lan Wu Daqi turned his head and looked at Ovira in confusion: "That little girl in Yinata is not deeply involved in the world, I'm afraid even if you remind her personally, she won't take it to heart." But you and Barbara ......"

"She's Flora's mother." Ovira interrupted Lan Wu and stressed the pronunciation, emphasizing Barbara's alter identity.

"Well, Barbara and you can't go unnoticed." Lan Wu smiled and changed the order from Shanruliu.

Ovira choked. He now knew Lan Wu's thoughts. He's not stupid, Lan Wu said this to remind himself that Barbara and he are only Dark Raven now, and have nothing to do with the camp.

"If you think about it, you want to understand why I insisted on putting Erin's go-and-stay in the protocol." Lan Wu turned his head, lowered his head and kissed Erin on the forehead, and said, "Actually, you guys are thinking too much. ”

Ovira was suffocated again. Lan Wu didn't guess wrong. He knew that Lanwu was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Camp Rog's cooperation with the Ravens is such an important event, there is no reason for an ordinary Raven training camp member to be involved. With a little mention, Barbara is also aware of this incredible problem.

So he followed. But he didn't expect that the final answer turned out to be just thinking too much.

"She's just a kid." Lan Wu sighed and raised his eyes to look at the dark front.

Lan Wu didn't say it thoroughly. Ovira understood what she said, and she was clearly mocking how harsh the Raven was with the members below. He wanted to refute so as not to lose face again. But at the sight of the dark underground labyrinth, he was silent.

"Let's go, pack up your things and get out of this damn place." Lan Wu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, it sounded dry and very stiff.

Ignoring Ovila, Lan Wu took out a torch and lit it, pulling Erin forward. Erin was clearly familiar with this underground labyrinth, and it was almost carved into the bone marrow. Even if she didn't have a magic map, she pulled Lan Wu around the passages with ease, easily killed a dozen carrion corpses, and finally came to a swarthy cave entrance.

"You live down there?" Lan Wu's expression became heavy, and his tone was very cold. Lanya and the three skeletons also turned to Ovira, who was following behind, and raised their weapons.

Erin was stunned, thought about it again, and then gave Lan Wu a thumbs up, revealing a stiff and ugly smile.

"That's how laughter should be." Lan Wu smiled, bending down to pinch Erin's face, helping her remember what a real smile should look like.

After some tossing, the smile on Erin's face was much better than it was just now, at least it didn't look so stiff and ugly. Lan Wu shook his head helplessly, took her little hand and walked into the hole.

Ovira smiled bitterly. This benefactor is demonstrating to himself. This attitude obviously blames all of Erin's injustices on the crow's head. But he couldn't refute it at all.

Following Lanya and the three skeletons down to the second floor of the cave, Ovira immediately retreated again. He knew that appearing in front of Lan Wu now, except for being ridiculed, I was afraid that there would be no other result.

Under the flickering firelight, the cave lit up. A piece of hard, dry sheepskin in the corner was particularly glaring in the firelight. The hide, which I don't know how many years old, had almost lost its hair, and it was covered with black, black, white and white scars.

There wasn't much piled on the sheepskin. Half of it was obviously a sheepskin that served as a quilt, which was much better than a sheepskin that served as a cushion, at least the hair had not fallen out. But the sheepskin was too small for even Erin to cover her whole body. In addition, there is only one blackened puppet.

Erin broke free from Lan Wu's hand and ran forward, neatly rolled up the sheepskin, stuffed it into the space bag along with the blackened puppet, and then returned to Lan Wu's side.

"Gone?" Lan Wu was stunned and looked down at Erin.

I don't know how long I live in a cave, even if it's only a month, there will be no shortage of gold coins, equipment, etc. How can a mere space bag be stuffed? If you take 10,000 steps back, even if your luck is comparable to that of Volod, at least you should have a little gold, right?

Erin struggled to squeeze out a smile that could barely be considered a smile and gave Lan Wu a thumbs up.

"If I knew you didn't have anything, I wouldn't have come." Lan Wu stroked his forehead and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. This should never be the living environment that a young girl should have.

"Since it's gone, let's go back. Forget about this damn place and follow me from now on. Lan Wu smiled, rubbed Erin's head, and pulled her back to the first floor.

Ovira saw Lan Wu pull Erin up, and her face was a little more embarrassed. He was about to explain a few words and ease the relationship between the two sides. After all, working with Camp Rog is a big deal, especially when it comes to Tristram.

Lan Wu completely ignored his presence, pulled Erin to laugh while returning the same way. Erin seemed a little more lively than before, smiling from time to time, still ugly, and occasionally nodding in agreement.

"What you see is not the truth." Ovira looked at the backs of Lan Wu and the others, and felt that her explanation was pale and weak. But he had to get on good terms with the benefactor.

Inata had obviously offended Lan Wu. Barbara also had no experience to cope. He is currently the only Raven member of Camp Rog who has the ability to broker this agreement that is so important to Raven.

And Lan Wu is obviously the key.

"I only believe in what I see with my eyes." Lan Wu didn't look back, his tone was calm but indifferent, and he was exactly like two people before.

Ovira froze. Lan Wu gave him the impression that he didn't care about anything else at all, and only wanted to achieve his own goals. But now that the cooperation between the Raven and the Rogue camp is imminent, Lan Wu has significantly deteriorated the relationship between the two sides because of the experience of an ordinary Raven member.

Why did he pay so much attention to Erin?

Ovira was dazed. He didn't understand and couldn't understand. He is the leader of the training camp that Raven has set up in the area of Camp Rogue. He knew Erin's details. Because Erin is the member of Camp Rog that he brought from the Lugoin training camp five years ago. But the information shows that this wooden little girl has both parents and is an orphan without any relatives.

No matter how you look at it, Erin could never have known Lan Wu for a long time. The first contact was also under his arrangement, Erin's assassination of Lan Wu. How could Lan Wu attach so much importance to an enemy who had assassinated him? According to the character of this benefactor, even if he doesn't kill Erin with his own hands, it is impossible to treat Erin as a relative, right?

By the time Ovira came to her senses, Ranwu and Erin were already far away. The cavern was pitch black, and the occasional gust of wind blew through it, but it didn't dispel the flaming fury in his heart.

"Kusa, I'm going to kill you!"

……

"They are so hateful that they dare to threaten us." Inata lay on Barbara's lap with a look of dismay.

"If you don't have the corresponding strength, if you eat it now, you will definitely spit it out in the future." Barbara showed a rare touch of love, stroking Inata's long brown hair.

"After leaving you for thirteen years, you won't blame me for being ruthless, right?" Barbara closed her eyes, not daring to make eye contact with Inata's.

"You're all about the organization." Inata lay on Barbara's lap and muttered quietly.

Barbara smiled with relief. She knew her calling. She is the number one master of the Dark Raven, and it is her responsibility to protect this underground organization founded by her grandfather. In order to improve her strength as much as possible, she can only choose to give up her emotions. For example, Inata, and Flora.

was sighing that it was his own daughter after all, and suddenly stumbled into the tent alone. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a strong killing intent surged in her heart.

No matter who it is, it should be damned to disturb the rare time between himself and his daughter.

Before she could erupt, the man had already pounced on Inata's feet and kept kissing her instep: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you must save me." Mistress Ovila is crazy. ”

Before the words fell, Ovira's face was like frost, and he walked into the tent with a murderous spirit.