Chapter 17: Another Encounter with the Dead

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[Chapter 10 Text, Volume 9]

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Seeing that the dragon man obviously noticed that Danny and Spark, and Selia were lazy, he raised his whip and came over, and shouted: "Hurry up and work, otherwise your labor today will not be counted in the hours, and all will be invalid!"

"Oh, Big Brother Overseer, don't you see that I just met an old friend and said a few words?" Danny hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, while constantly making color to Spark, meaning that he quickly slipped away, and at the same time straightened up to prevent the dragonman overseer from seeing Spark, after all, Sparky and Selia didn't look like they were working in this quarry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Stop talking nonsense!Hurry up and get out of the way!" I saw the dragonman overseer push Danny down, and then pointed at Sparky and shouted, "You!

"Oh, call me?" asked him, and Sparker ran over and said, "What are you doing?"

"Why, you don't work in this quarry," the dragonman overseer had never seen a human talking to him like this, and scolded with a whip, "Lazy human!

Hearing the sound of "pop!", Sparker grabbed the whip, and then pulled it hard, and actually pulled the dragonman's feet directly off the ground, and when the dragonman flew over, he stretched out his legs and kicked out, "Phew!" A mouthful of thick phlegm smeared on the dragonman who fell to the ground, Sparker scolded: "A long thing like a dog, dare to order me?"

"Hmm...... You are paralyzed and wait!" The dragon man saw that he was put down like this, and knew that the human in front of him was a cultivator, so he struggled and said a threatening word and ran away...... "Cut! How good I should be, but my courage is not less than that of a mouse!" Scolding mockingly, Sparker picked Danny up and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Hey, it's a trouble, hurry up, the dragon man will definitely bring someone back to take revenge!" Danny sighed and said, "Let's go, or it will be too late!"

"It's okay, I'll them anyway!" Sparker said confidently.

"Yes, you're great, you can get them all down, but what about us?" Danny asked rhetorically.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Spark, stunned by Danny's question.

"You are not afraid of yourself, but we who are defenseless and have no strength will suffer!" Danny pointed to Spark's men who were still working like they were appointed, "You see, they are all people like me, even if you defeat or even kill a group of dragons in a while, even if you can't find you, then the tyrannosaurus king Bakar will not find you, but what about us? We will still be killed one by one!"

"This ......" Sparker then thought, like the current situation on the West Coast, has completely belonged to the rule of the tyrannosaurus king Bakar, and Danny and these people are like lambs to the slaughter, even if he kills the dragonmen in the entire quarry now, it will not change their lives at all, and even push them into the space of death with his own hands, for a while Sparker gritted his teeth, held his hands deadly, and finally said unwillingly: "Okay! I'll go!" Danny, tell me Ophelia's address, I want to see her too." ......”

"Ophelia's weaving mill in the harbor, remember to hide it there, your outfit is too conspicuous!" Danny said as he looked at Spark's sleek outfit.

"Well, take care, I'll be on the West Coast for a while, and if you have any difficulties, go to the original GBL site to find me!" Sparker patted Danny on the shoulder and said, and Danny also told him to be careful and hurriedly left here, ran to a farther place and began to bury his head in work, pretending to work very hard and had nothing to do with what had just happened.

"Hey, how strong do you have to be to save the situation by yourself?" Sparker asked himself this question in his mind as he rushed to the weaving mill in the West Coast port, and then looked back at Celia and asked, "What happened just now, if it was a spear god, what would it do?"

"Kill!" Celeya highlighted this simple word with a cold expression, and Sparker sighed in his heart, he found that Celia had not had the same innocent appearance as before since the Spear God fused with himself, and his expression and speech made people feel a chill.

"Kill, isn't he afraid that Danny will be executed by the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar?" Sparker didn't expect that the spear god would choose such a way, and he was still secretly proud of his sanity.

But Selia obviously didn't want to make Sparky happy, so she glanced at Spark, and finally said a few more words for the honor of the spear god: "Idiot! Just now he directly killed that dragon man with lightning speed, who would find out that one was dead so quickly?"

"That's right!" Although he was scolded by Selia as an idiot, Sparker still nodded, and at the same time said with a look that didn't know whether to approve of the spear god or Selia: "What a clever trick, it's the best way to deal with it, I'm still too tender!" Haha...... Spark, who wanted to ease the atmosphere, found that Selia had reverted to his previous indifferent expression, and he was embarrassed when he smiled...... The West Coast Port Weaving Workshop, located in the port of the West Sea, is mainly used to sew clothes for the army of the tyrannosaurus king Bakar, and it is generally women who work here, of course, there are also dragon overseers here, but for women, the dragon overseers seem to be much more relaxed, and they are not too strict.

At this time, Ophelia was sitting on the sewing machine and working seriously, suddenly, a breeze blew on the tips of her hair, and when she looked up, she didn't see anyone, and when Ophelia lowered her head, she found that a rose was on the table, and hurriedly put away the rose, and Ophelia, who found that the dragon overseer did not find it, breathed a sigh of relief, and an aunt in her forties next to her whispered to Ophelia with an ambiguous smile: "Oh! What is so fragrant, well, I asked about the taste of love." ......”

"Oh, Aunt Sophie, don't make fun of people!" Ophelia blushed and explained, "It doesn't mean anything!"

"No, it doesn't mean?" the aunt named Sophie pursed her lips and said in disbelief, "If it doesn't mean that people will send you roses every day......?

"Oh, don't say it, don't say it!" Ophelia said coquettishly, "People haven't thought about it yet, besides, I'm just friends with Bastan!"

"Hey, how can young people nowadays be more reserved than we were in those days? Forget it, Auntie doesn't tease you, work hard, or we will have to work overtime if we don't succeed!" Aunt Sophie saw that Ophelia was already embarrassed, and she closed her mouth and buried herself in her work at the right time.

Ophelia, on the other hand, pinched the petals of the rose, and muttered in a voice that no one could hear, "If only he had given this rose...... For a moment, Ophelia thought of the man who had carried her, hugged her, and even kissed her......