Bronco Town!

"Little Beauty. You're going to kill me! ”

Barron has been very excited these days, not only because the oil field he is in charge of has made a lot of money for him, after all, the oil field business has always been so hot.

You don't buy it, he doesn't buy it, someone always buys it.

The era of the steam industry has begun, and oil fields, iron ore, these are naturally in-demand commodities.

Regardless of condition, there is no shortage of buyers.

Barron was originally just a land hooligan who was exiled to the wasteland for molesting women! He didn't die, and with the hatred of the street fight, he got mixed up in this illegal land.

At first, by virtue of robbing the house, he quickly accumulated a large amount of initial funds! After having some of his own family background, he discovered ownerless oil fields and mines one after another, and his value is increasing day by day.

Now, with its assets in the wasteland, as long as the oil fields and mines in its hands are not taken away, theoretically, the life they enjoy will continue forever.

Two days ago, I found a good product in a slave shop.

Let the old woman below be seriously trained, and Barron believes that his life of singing night after night will come again.

Fenrich sat quietly on the edge of the bed, watching the rich man whose body had been completely out of shape, walking towards him step by step.

The face is also very natural with a mischievous smile.

"Lord Barron! Don't be in a hurry. Are you so rude to every woman who falls into your hands? ”

"Hahaha! What a sharp-toothed girl. Barron touched his big belly with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other.

After running such a short distance, the body like a pregnant woman has begun to panting.

"It's a pity that your acting skills are still lacking. Look at this, naughty deep but with disgust and hatred in the little eyes, how charming those blue eyes are. ”

Fenrich's body stiffened slightly, as if she didn't expect that her expression that she thought she was perfectly disguised would be seen through by the other party at a glance.

"Sir! You're kidding. Whoever is abused by those rude guys, no matter how clear and unsullied their eyes are, will be tarnished, right?

Could it be that the lord wants me to be a water-based poplar, shaking his head and begging for mercy? ”

"Tut-tut! The expression is much more natural now than just now. Barron smiled and hugged Fenrichie in his arms, but the disparity in size was too great, but it was a little funny like a fat giant holding a doll.

From beginning to end, Barron's tone was still sensual, gentle, and eager and excited, but only anger and hesitation were missing.

It seems that the other party has witnessed countless such scenes, and has already been fully prepared, and does not care about any struggle and resistance of the opponent at all.

Fenrich felt a series of disgusting movements of the fat man, but her heart fell into a hesitation and struggle.

"Do you want to solve this dead fat man right away? How to deal with the various guards outside? Or is it a temporary grievance to be satisfied... ”

"That's right! Where is the special surprise you have prepared for me? Would you like to show it to me? After all, it's not early... ”

Finrich: "。。。。。。 ”

Why are you so familiar? Dead fat, what the hell have you been through?

What am I giving to you? Or don't give it?

Your kind of development makes it difficult for me to continue the lines I prepared!

"Let me guess. This carefully packaged bottle of wine must have added some [small snacks]. Beautiful young lady, would you like to drink this cup with me? ”

Uncork the bottle and take out the wine glass that has been prepared on the plate.

Picking up two ceramic wine glasses, he handed one of them to Fenrich, Barron looking expectant.

Pursing her lower lips, Fenrich silently reached out to go...

Barron's abnormal behavior made Finrich struggle and hesitation in her heart!

It seems that all his preparations are expected by the other party, maybe silence is the last trace of stubbornness.

But just as Fenrich reached for the glass, Barron suddenly took the glass back.

"Oh, look at my memory. How can I give you this wine with condiments? Gently shaking his fat head, Barron's face suddenly realized!

Pour the wine in your hand and drink the other glass as well.

Finrich was dumbfounded, and Barron drank cup after cup.

Soon, most of the bottles were all in Barron's fat belly!

Finrich: "???? ”

What's going on? The psychedelic bugs under yourself, why didn't you react?

That's a killer feature that I bought back at a great price, and I have carefully cultivated it, and the community has begun to take shape!

It has no specific physical form, but it does exist in spiritual perception, and it is the size of tiny atoms, and can split into communities, and as long as the community does not die, there is almost no substantial harm to it.

And it's also a magical species that doesn't need the power of a curse to drive.

Strictly speaking, although it does not belong to the category of supernatural powers.

However, it is highly survivable and releases a hallucinogenic factor that affects a person's spirit and mind.

It's weirder and more unguardable than some supernatural abilities.

This is also Fenrich's carefully selected dependents, with its simple wisdom, it makes no sense that there is no reaction at this time.

Seeing Finrich's puzzled expression, Barron drank even more happily.

Barron triumphantly and laughing. Fenrich was a little unhappy!

At some point, a short stick appeared in his hand. It was hard to hit the other party's head, and suddenly red and white splashed all over the ground.

Even if the supernatural power is banned, the power of some races within the dead race is still a desperate existence.

What's more, the material of this short stick is also very special, and the extraordinary power is not banned, and it also has a one-time effect of one blow to death. (Extraordinary)

But the touch of the short stick surprised Fenrich slightly. This guy named Barron looks like an ordinary person, but his brain is only a layer of skin and cartilage.

Although the force of his blow was huge, it was not exaggerated, and he directly knocked his head off.

It's not that simple.

Psychedelic bugs have already permeated the entire room and beyond, but the effect is minimal.

These little things don't have any effect on the creatures here! The feedback given by the insect to itself is that there is no soul spirit power here at all.

This is a group of soulless corpse golems, who have been remotely controlled.

But isn't this an extraordinary category?

But Fenliqi forgot that because she was a special character, this world had a unique ban on her.

From the moment these outsiders arrived in this world, the transcendent return was already quietly underway.

The dead who have no special identity, the suppression of their abilities is also being unraveled little by little.

The only ones who are kept in the dark may be their special characters!

All kinds of guards with guns quickly rushed into the house, and when they saw Barron who was lying on the ground and dead in a miserable state, their expressions were indifferent.

Completely like a passerby, as if that was not the object of their loyalty at all.

He didn't shoot immediately, he just took control of the situation immediately, and there was no next move.

A few moments later, a group of similarly dressed guards came from outside, dragging away the headless corpse, which had turned into a slush, and sweeping the floor of the room clean.

Then the two teams left the house separately, and surrounded the whole room in two steps and one post, and five steps and one sentry.

At this point, Fenrich was completely placed under house arrest.

Place the short stick in your hand on the edge of the bed, on the clothes that have been replaced. After a while, the figure of the short stick gradually disappeared in a blur.

This outfit was,,When Fenrich was working under the Grand Duke,,Got by chance.,Possession of not weak intelligence and storage ability.。 The physical defenses are very poor.

Its current situation is somewhat similar to that of the proprietress, both of them are in a state of semi-recovery and suppressed by the dungeon, and the supernatural abilities that can be used are only a very harmless part.

Even the simplest storage items require a long period of preparation to get in and out.

At present, its embarrassing position is not much different from universal glasses.

Fenliqi looked at the strange group of people outside the door around her, and her brows furrowed deeply.

The doubts in my heart popped up one after another, but I couldn't find a clue from beginning to end.

Himself and a group of people, from approaching the wasteland to today's various encounters.

All kinds of things on the way forward reveal strangeness and weirdness.

Whether it's the blockade of the tobacco grass village and town, the encounter with the slave catchers, or the Barron tonight, it always feels like there is a design component that is one ring after another.

Fen Liqi lay on the bed and pretended to sleep, but in fact, she had already quietly contacted Gu Cheng!

After briefly describing what happened on her side, Fenrich silently waited for the other party's letter.

This is one night.

And Gu Cheng had just left the old man at the moment, and after a day of tossing, he naturally slept beautifully on the bed.

Fen Liqi, who often doesn't talk to Gu Cheng, doesn't know how comfortable and enjoyable the other party is now.

I'm busy repairing a pistol with someone at the moment, where is the time to go and read the news in the steam glove?

After all, everyone has their own things to do every day, and it is not uncommon to contact them once a week.

It wasn't until the next day that Gu Cheng opened the time of the message after the daily meal and noticed the long message sent by Fenrich.

Well.... It's just a long, long one.

However, Gu Cheng still read it patiently.

I thought about my basic situation in this area.

Maybe it won't be long before I can get out of my body and pick up the other party!

A simple reply: "Got it." ”

Looking at the other party's long text, Gu Cheng hesitated and added another sentence.

"Practice your guns! In the wasteland, the attack of the gun is invincible. It can be as short as ten days, or as long as half a month, and I should be free! During this time, the plague god will secretly assist you. ”