The capital of the Republic of Falot, in the early hours of the morning old Paris.

In a matter of days, the residence of Count Cecia had gathered tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots in Paris.

Before Count Cecia left, the news of her decision to shelter the citizens of China appeared in the newspapers, along with her to go abroad to fight.

In addition, the embassy in France has made many efforts to bring together compatriots scattered all over Paris.

It was only after the number of people gathered in the embassy gradually increased that the embassy gradually became crowded.

When Reika discovers that she doesn't even have a place to hide, she knows it's time for her to say goodbye and leave.

But just this evening... Reika sensed something not so good.

As more and more Chinese compatriots gathered in the embassy, the courtyard at the back of the embassy was also taken out and used as a temporary settlement.

The entire embassy and the two vacated buildings around it are crowded... Yellow race.

In the eyes of the Peeling Gang, this is no less than a buffet feast, perhaps with the protection of Count Cecia, those Skinning Gang do not dare to act rashly.

That... What if something happens to Cecia's Miss Red Dragon?

The Skinning Gang, hidden in the shadows, saw the gathering of the chicks, and they naturally began to move.

Maybe the security personnel in the embassy didn't feel it, but Linghua, as a person connected to the dragon vein, could clearly feel it... A dark force gathered from an alley around the embassy.

It doesn't seem like a lot of people?

Linghua slowly came to the position by the window, which happened to be connected to the alley, and Linghua listened carefully to the movement outside the window.

"This is the Earl's mansion, is it really okay to do this?"

"That she-dragon doesn't know where to go, and even if she comes back, she won't be able to track down who burned down her house!"

"Watch your words!"

"Understood, sir, and you should be careful not to burn them all, leave a few exits, our goal is to force those yellow people out of this house and then arrest them."

"Got it."

Linghua listened to the conversation of the skinning gang in the alley, and the frightened expression flashed from her face, and then gradually turned into a tangled.

She now has two options, to warn the Chinese citizens in the embassy to get out of here.

Another option is to go down and stop the Skinners from setting fires.

But it's too late! Linghua looked through the window and saw a member of the Skinning Gang below, holding three alchemy incendiary bottles in his hand and making a throwing motion.

Damn it!

Linghua directly kicked Tu Xingchuan in the abdomen who was still asleep.

Tu Xingchuan was kicked awake from his sleep by this kick, and he also wanted to ask Linghua who is this woman who kicks you when she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?

Reika had already opened the window and jumped out of the embassy's mansion, and in mid-air Reika threw two knives at the Skinning Gang member holding a Molotov cocktail.

The knife stabbed his elbow with unmistakable precision, causing the Molotov cocktail to fall to the ground.

The flames in the purified alchemy Molotov cocktail ignited the ground in an instant, illuminating the shadows of the Skinning Gang in the alley.

"It's this beggar again!"

Linghua was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these guys, and two knives slipped out of her sleeve cage again and threw them at the two members of the Skinning Gang.

The knife stabbed the opponent's throat with unmistakable precision.

Another knife appeared in Reihua's hand, and she threw it again, hitting one of the Skinners in the neck again.

But this time, when the knife hit the neck, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding...

Dragon scales?

Reika made a judgment the moment she heard this voice, but the moment she made the judgment, she also fell into despair.

Why are there dragon-blooded knights in the Skinning Gang?!

There are two major categories of transcendental beings in the Western Kingdoms, one is the alchemist, who is similar to the Fang Shi He of Great Xia, who rely on their own knowledge to master the power of the dragon vein.

On the other side are the dragon-blooded knights, who are bathed in the blood of dragons, share the power of dragons, and become loyal to dragons.

Old Paris was garrisoned by the Red Dragon Knights, and they were all knights who shared the burning blood of the Red Dragon Cecia, Cecia's most loyal family, with far more strength and defense than ordinary people!

Reika was still thinking that the Dragon-Blood Knight, who was supposed to get rid of the evil things in old Paris, wouldn't be in the company of the Skinning Gang!

The dragon-blooded knight lunged straight at her, slamming her petite body against the wall on the other side of the alley.

"Ahem..."A large number of cracks appeared in the wall behind Linghua, and blood was coughing up from her mouth.

The dragon-blooded knight, who was nearly two meters tall, walked in front of Linghua and was about to pursue... Someone lifted a plank behind the dragon-blooded knight and slammed it down.

Of course, this plank didn't do any damage to the mighty dragon-blood knight, but made him turn his head to look at the guy who dared to sneak up on him.

Linghua also raised her head and saw Tu Xingchuan's simple... He was holding a wooden plank and stood behind the Dragon-Blood Knight in a daze.

You... You... You... What are you doing here?

The moment Linghua saw Tu Xingchuan appear alone, she really wanted to punch him in the face.

"The embassy's security guards are coming! You'd better..."

Before Tu Xingchuan could finish his words, another member of the Skinning Gang knocked Tu Xingchuan to the ground with a stick.

At the moment when Tu Xingchuan fell to the ground, several armed embassy security personnel did appear at the entrance of the alley.

"Take the two of them and leave." The Dragonblood Knight said to the members of the Skinning Gang.

"But my lord... We still have Molotov cocktails, so we can continue with the previous plan..."The member of the Skinning Gang didn't give up and caught two yellow people on a trip today.

"Forgot what you said before? If the mansion is discovered by the other party before it is lit, none of them will be caught, and the yellow people we caught must be 'dead' from the mansion fire, not caught by us! ”

The dragon blood knight glanced at Tu Xingchuan, who fell to the ground unconscious, as he spoke.

"But these yellow people are gathered together, they won't care if there are two less."

So under the orders of the Dragon-Blood Knight, these members of the Skinning Gang had no choice but to take Tu Xingchuan, who had passed out in a coma, and Linghua, who was constantly struggling, to take the two of them away before the embassy's security personnel arrived.

When the security personnel in the embassy arrived, they only found Tu Xingchuan's mobile phone dropped in the alley.

……………

When Reika woke up again... It's in the cage of the Skinners.

It was a sight she never wanted to see in her life.

She had lived in old Paris for so many years, and she had been carefully hiding in the shadows of the sewers all the time.

In order to avoid the emergence of this situation.

But she still made a mistake, no... It's stupid!

Linghua couldn't understand why she wanted to help those Chinese people, she could just walk away, but she chose the stupidest way to clash with those guys in the Skinning Gang.

Now that everything is over, she still has to die with Tu Xingchuan, an even more silly fool.

Linghua curled up in the cage and looked around, she and Tu Xingchuan were locked up together, this should be a stronghold of the Skinning Gang.

The layout around it is a bit like a slaughterhouse, and the ground is so dark that you want to vomit just by smelling it.

The cage is also a collection of plasma and other human tissue fluids in every corner of the cage.

And this hellish scene, the only thing that can be seen is Tu Xingchuan's face.

Tu Xingchuan woke up earlier than Linghua, but Linghua didn't want to pay attention to Tu Xingchuan at all, she curled up silently in the corner of the cage without saying a word.

"That's... Can you promise me one thing? Tu Xingchuan took the initiative to break the silence and asked Linghua in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Linghua asked.

"Can you... Will you go back for me? It's to return home... Go back to my country for me. Tu Xingchuan's voice was very small, but Linghua still heard it clearly.

"Go back?" A sarcastic smile appeared on Reihua's face and said, "Do you still think we can escape in this situation?" Or do you think someone is going to save you? ”

"Someone will come to our rescue!" Tu Xingchuan's trust in his country made Ling feel relieved.

"You're just an ordinary person, do you really think your country will go to great lengths to save you?" Reihua retorted.

"Yes, my homeland will not abandon any of my compatriots... If you persevere, you will be saved! So when the time comes, will you be able to go back for me when you are saved? For me... When I get home, I have something I want to convey to my family. Tu Xingchuan's voice became quieter and quieter.

"You're so confident, why don't you go back yourself?!"

Linghua doesn't like to do anything for others, but she notices Tu Xingchuan's pale face... And the blood on his body.

"Because I can't go back."

Tu Xingchuan raised his right hand to show Linghua, and his right hand was already stained with his blood.

At this time, Linghua realized that Tu Xingchuan's left abdomen was penetrated by something.

It was a near-fatal wound, bleeding heavily and rupturing internal organs, making Tu Xingchuan's life begin to pass at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So please." Tu Xingchuan's voice gradually turned faint and said, "I... I can't go home anymore, but I still have a lot to say to my family. There's a lot I want to see. ”

Tu Xingchuan is actually looking forward to what will become of his motherland after coming to this world, but it's a pity that his expectations are about to become an unattainable dream.

"You..." Linghua choked up and didn't answer, but Tu Xingchuan had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.

He will really die if he is not properly healed!

After a fierce ideological struggle, Linghua gritted her teeth and took out the last knife she was hiding, and slashed her palm with the knife.

Then Linghua also cut the palm of one of Tu Xingchuan's hands, Linghua held Tu Xingchuan's hand, and the wounds on the palms overlapped together.

Linghua's blood also began to blend with Tu Xingchuan's blood, and her vitality began to infuse into Tu Xingchuan's dying body.

"If you want to go back, go back yourself! Don't blame anyone else for this trouble! ”