049: Appropriate despair
Run, run!
In the wilderness of Lazarin, a thin human figure ran aimlessly.
Veretta struggled to move his emaciated, slender legs, though her feet were bloodied by the hard rubbing of the sand on the ground, though they were bloodied by the sharp bushes, though she now endured the stinging of her heart with every step, even though her lungs burned like they had swallowed a fire.
But she didn't dare to stop running.
She didn't know where she was going to run, she didn't know when it was going to stop, but she knew very well that once she stopped, once she couldn't run, she was finished.
The faint sound of horses' hooves behind her chased her like a chain of life, and Veretta knew very well what fate awaited her once she stopped, once she was caught by those who were in hot pursuit.
Death is inevitable, and before she dies, she is afraid that she will have to suffer from endless reams. Rape and torture.
Because she killed a man.
On a calm morning, as usual, the mercenaries suddenly attacked her town, killing her father at the sight of the terrible mercenaries, and then their mother and brother were captured. She hid under the bed and watched the mercenaries commit violence against her mother, insult her, and abuse her......
Hiding under the bed didn't make her lucky escape, as she was spotted by a sharp-eyed mercenary and dragged out from under the bed. A mercenary of the Raven Regiment tried to ** her, but she pierced her neck with a sharp wooden stick that she had hidden under the bed in advance to defend herself. Taking advantage of the moment when the mercenaries were stunned, Veretta broke through the window and escaped.
"Oops!" Veretta's heart screamed. She felt that what she was stepping on was not solid ground, but a void. Because of this, her own body lost its balance, and could no longer control it smoothly, and she collapsed involuntarily.
Push your hands the ground. Veretta wanted to get up and continue running, but the pain in her right foot caused her already little strength to be drained in an instant, and she fell down weakly again.
Her feet twisted!
Maybe it's bad, maybe it's not bad, but it doesn't make any difference.
Veretta's heart was filled with despair.
In such a vast wilderness, there was no place to hide, and her foot was sprained, and she could no longer escape.
"Is it over?" Veretta wondered, is this the end of her life?
"O High Faun. Save your Lamb! Veretta prayed in despair, desperately listening to the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps getting closer and closer to her.
"Haha, this ** can't run." A malevolent voice came from above, and Veretta's prayers to the High Shepherd had not been answered, but sin and terror had been enveloped.
"Smack!"
"Ah~~!" With the sound of breaking through the air, the slender horsewhip slammed into Veretta's body, and the pain went down the flesh and skin into the depths of her bones and soul, and she couldn't stop screaming, and Veretta, who couldn't escape, could only instinctively curl up her body. Expectation...... She didn't know what she was expecting, all she could feel now was the pain as the whip fell and the despair that went deep into her soul.
"Boss Vons, don't break her. Let's let the brothers have a good time. It was at this moment that a more vicious, cruel voice reached Veretta's ears. A big foot in horseskin boots jerked up and kicked Veretta in the stomach.
"This fucking ** is really capable of running. The brothers were tired with her for a long time. ”
"That's fine, but I'll go first."
"Who's coming. Who's going to save me...... Most High Shepherd, you have forsaken your Lamb?!! Veretta didn't even have the strength to speak, her lungs and throat were healed by fire, she could only murmur inexplicably, and in fear, in anger, in despair, she could feel a heavy body lying on top of her.
She knew what she was going to do next.
But......
No, the man who pressed on her didn't make the next move, and pressed on her as if he was asleep.
Veretta barely raised her head, and she could see the ugly face and distracted eyes of the man who had pounced on her in the darkness, and the trembling feathered arrow that had been stuck in his neck and almost pierced his neck. She could hear the horrified screams of the evil mercenaries, the sound of their swords unsheathed, and even ...... Before falling into a complete coma, Veretta faintly heard the man's desperate wails as he lay dying.
I don't know why, hearing this desperate wail, Veretta felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure!
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"Ah~~~~" Veretta sat up in fright, and her sharp screams pierced the sky, and she looked around in horror, only to find that she had appeared in a tent at some point, the tent was very poorly furnished, and there was nothing but a bed and a charcoal basin.
As Veretta was in a frightened and somewhat relaxed search, a faint voice came from the darkness: "You're awake." ”
"Who!" Veretta's body shrank suddenly, instinctively grasping the fur that was used as a quilt.
A thin figure slowly walked out of the darkness, his whole body covered in a black robe, and even his face was covered in the shadow of the hood, as if dissolving into the darkness.
"Now that you are awake, get up, and your master wants to see you."
Pulled by the black-robed man, Veretta staggered out of bed and out of the tent, only to find that her location was actually a military camp.
She recognized the Dothraki with their axils and long pigtails. She could recognize the Unsullied in spiked helmets, armor and shields and spears. But there were many knights in heavy armor that she didn't recognize, and many people like the boy who was pulling her, draped in black robes.
from voice and figure. Veretta judged that it should be a young man who was pulling her, but the young man had terrible strength in his arm. Let Veretta have no ability to resist at all.
Veretta was pulled by the black-robed boy to a place, a place she didn't know where to be. The first thing she notices is a horse.
That's right, the horse was just too sucky.
"O Supreme Faun!" Veretta couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.
It was an immensely huge horse. Its shoulders were a head higher than Veretta's, and now it hung its head low, nibbling on the grass on the ground, and when it looked up, Veretta could only look at it with her neck up.
"This horse is not a mount in the mortal world, and what can be mounted on it must be the gods themselves." Veretta's mind couldn't help but think of the god of horses, which the Dothraki robbers worshipped.
The giant horse, which was eating grass with his head down, shook his ears suddenly. As if noticing Veretta's gaze, it jerked its head up and glared at Veretta with eyes like brass bells, and at this moment Veretta felt her heart beat uncontrollably and violently, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.
But the mighty horse did not make any further move, for a hand as strong as iron was firmly grasped by the reins of its mouth, so that it could not even take a step. After two attempts, I found that the big hand showed no signs of relaxation. The giant horse snorted and chose to give up first.
Immediately after the big hand released the reins from his hand, the giant horse lowered his head and continued to nibble on the grass on the muddy ground. It was as if Fang Cai's outburst had not happened at all.
"Sorry, it's a little grumpy, especially for strangers." Veretta saw the giant as tall as the giant horse with his head bowed. Looking at himself with a smile, he said, "I didn't intimidate you just now." ”
"No...... Can't. My lord. Veretta said nervously and crampedly, as if she had a sudden thought of what she should do. Then he said, "Thank you for saving me, my lord. ”
"You're all right with your feet."
"Feet?" It was then that Veretta remembered that her ankle should have been sprained before she fell unconscious, but now she didn't feel any pain in her ankle.
"I guess this adult asked the doctor to treat me." Veretta said gratefully, "Thank you, sir, I'm fine." ”
"You're a Lazarin."
"Yes, sir."
"If you don't mind, can you tell me what's going on?"
"Yes, my lord, if you want to hear it." A look of grief appeared on Veretta's face.
"Xuanwu, you go get some food and water, and by the way, let Jora. Sir Mormont is here, and I want to have a good conversation with this young lady. ”
"Yes, master."
The tall giant is naturally Liu Jian. In half a month, he hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at Dothraki. However, the mobility of the troops has also reached the limit, and if they do not stop to rest and recuperate, I am afraid that the combat effectiveness will be very worrisome when engaged.
Therefore, after arriving at Lazarin, Liu Jian did not take any action immediately, but stationed himself by the Skazadan River, ready to spend a few days resting and recuperating.
The Skazadan River has an abundance of drinking water and is not short of food, so camping along the river is a good option if you don't think about fighting. However, Liu Jian really didn't expect that this stationing along the river would actually give the whole a good show of heroes saving beauty, riding along the river to conquer the king for a walk and hunting by the way, but he encountered a scene called 'Villain Mercenary Wheel. The disgusting play of the rape girl is about to be staged.
As a human with power and basic morality, Liu Jian certainly couldn't let this happen in front of his eyes, so he killed the four mercenaries and brought back Veretta, who had fallen into a coma.
When saving people, Liu Jian didn't find out. But after bringing the person back, Liu Jian found that this was a typical Lazarin-looking girl, and ...... Life on weekdays should be considered a very good one.
Maybe it's a princess.
Although the title of tribal princess is definitely not worth much.
That's why we have today's scene.
Liu Jian asked for Veretta's name, so he asked her to sit down on the stone, Xuanwu brought food and water, and Jorah. Mormont followed.
Liu Jian had considered bringing Jorah to the world. Mormont was placed in Kohor, but considering his special spy status as a 'little bird' of Waris, Liu Jian chose to take Jorah. Mormont placed it by his side and watched it closely. He is in no hurry to expose Jorah. Mormont's identity as a spy, because Liu Jian always felt that this knight from Westeros, his identity as a spy might be able to play a very key role at some point. However, Liu Jian will not let him freely pass any news to the Iron Throne of Westeros...... All he could convey was the message that Liu Jian asked him to deliver.
After fleeing in fear, Veretta was indeed hungry, and after thanking Liu Jian, she ate a black sausage and a small piece of horse meat, and drank a jug of water. That's when she told Liu Jian about what she had happened to these days.
Although the girl's narrative is unclear and intermittent, it is enough for Liu Jian to construct a general picture based on these narratives, and there is no doubt that it is a picture of hell that can make Liu Jian angry.
"Calm down, calm down!" Liu Jian frantically persuaded himself to calm down in his heart, and the maxim of 'the Lord should not be raised out of anger' was recited over and over again in his heart, and only then did he barely restrain his urge to immediately rush over and arrest the mercenaries and slave traders and behead them all.
"How many of them are there, Veretta, the mercenaries still stationed in that town, how many of them are there?"
"About a few hundred, my lord."
"Hundreds?"
"Yes, my lord, the slaves that their caretaker mercenaries have captured from all over the world, and they are going to be transported together to Meereen and Yuankai to be sold." Speaking of this, a sad and painful look appeared on Veretta's face. Those who were taken into captivity and enslaved, they were all her kindred, even her relatives and friends.
"Girls and adults would be sold to Yuankai and Meereen, and women would be sent to brothels to be trained as **. Men were sent to work in mines and workshops. As for the little boys...... They will be sold to Astapor. ”
"Trained to be the Unsullied?"
"Yes."
Liu Jian immediately made a decision in his heart, the garrison of a few hundred people was not enough for Liu Jian to do anything he wanted.
"Veretta, you know where that town is."
"My lord, do you want ......?"
"Let's go there, kill them, and save your people! It is God's duty to give pride and arrogance to despair! Liu Jian suddenly stood up: "I am their despair!" (To be continued.) )