The girl who survived the black sandstorm was not very old, but she was fourteen or fifteen years old, and she wore a pleated gauze skirt with black and white edges, and the quality of the fabric should be worth a lot. She has a cute round face and bright short pale blonde hair, which looks very cute.

On the necklace on her chest hung a small, delicate magic amulet, but it had broken in half, and it was probably why she survived.

Aside from the girl, no survivors were to be found in the unfortunate caravan. The raging black sandstorm can roll hundreds of pounds of cargo hundreds of meters away in an instant, and once it is entrapped, it is normal to fly dozens of kilometers away. The reconnaissance team followed the trail of the caravan's wreckage for some distance and found only the bodies of a few mercenaries, but nothing else.

El personally searched the wreckage of the carriage and found no valuable clues, and by this time the girl also woke up. Under the protection of the magic amulet, she only suffered a little concussion, and she didn't even scratch any skin on her body, which was a miracle.

"Where am I...... Who are you?" asked the girl in a low voice as she sat up with her body propped up, nervously looking at the strangers around her. When the surrounding warriors heard this question, they couldn't help but smile knowingly. It's no wonder that the girl is nervous, and in the hellish place of the brown hills, there are no other friendly creatures to be found except for her own people.

"We are Istaron exiles, not robbers. What's your name?" El asked in a deep voice.

"Uh...... My name is ......" The girl hesitantly touched her head, her eyes in a trance, as if she had a temporary memory loss from the impact on her head. She thought about it for a moment, and whispered with some uncertainty, "My name is Arya Brantoni...... Sorry, my mind is a little confused. ”

"Do you remember what happened, Miss Brantony?" asked El as he put his hand around her limp body as he lowered his head and asked with concern.

"What happened?" the girl narrowed her eyes a little confused, thought carefully for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems that there is a strong wind, a very strong wind...... My caravan ...... Where's my guard?"

"We're sorry we didn't find any other survivors, but you're the only one alive. The expression on El's face was much heavier, and he patted the girl's head and comforted, "But don't worry, I can help you reunite with them." ”

"Thank you...... Eh?" the girl habitually wanted to thank her, but suddenly realized that something was wrong with what El had just said, and her pitiful gaze suddenly became dull.

"Timmy, find a rope, preferably softer, so as not to break the skin on her neck when you send this young lady on her way. El turned his head to his officers, who were also unresponsive.

Timmy looked at the girl in shock, then carefully observed his chief's face, and after making sure he wasn't joking, he nodded and didn't say a word, and turned to run towards the camp.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" The girl stared at El with wide eyes and horror, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and asked carefully, "Aren't you good people?"

"Why do you think we're good people?" El replied earnestly to her gaze, a look on his face that took it for granted. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "My men all call me General, but in private they nickname me Butcher." Because what I like to do most is to chop people into a stick, and then cut off their heads and pile them together. Of course, I would never use a knife on a lady, so you don't have to worry about seeing blood. ”

Who ever gave you such a nickname! The onlookers watched silently as their commander impromptued, not knowing what kind of expression to make.

"This ...... Didn't you save me, why did you kill me again?" the girl exclaimed excitedly, looking at the helpless sacrifice behind her.

"Well...... Originally, I wanted to dig out a little value from you, but your caravan was blown away, and your mind was not very clear, so it was worthless. El blinked, deliberately rubbed his fingers in front of the girl, and a gentlemanly smile appeared on his face: "Of course, the more important reason is that I haven't handled it myself for a long time since I've handled it myself for a long time with a little young lady with fine skin and tender flesh like you." Wouldn't it be a lot less fun if you were kept unconscious?"

"Perverted! You must be perverted!" The girl clasped her hands in front of her chest, moving her body to get away from El, but she couldn't break free of El's palm on her shoulder, and couldn't help screaming in panic: "Why do you have to kill me? Isn't this girl's face worth a copper plate? Even if you don't want me to waste food, we can work in the army! Are you all faggots who don't dare to be interested in women?"

Hearing the girl's fierce speech under the excitement, the onlookers couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously took a step back, no one wanted to bear the trumped-up charge.

"I'm sorry, the last thing we lack here is women, the brothers can't take care of it, and now it's full of children......" El said casually without changing his face, and before the poor girl could react, he patted the girl's head again, and said very seriously: "But what you said is indeed very reasonable, this is a little inconsiderate of me." Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

"Don't worry, there are ghosts!" the girl struggled desperately to break free from El's grasp, and now she saw El's eyes like a demon, and just by his hand grasping her shoulder, she felt half of her body stand on end. Under Eyre's constant intimidation, she was on the verge of collapse.

"Is this okay, sir?" said Timmy, who had found a long cloth belt from nowhere, and ran back, his face full of expressions of waiting to see the show.

El glared at him covertly, took the cloth belt in his hand and looked at it, nodded and said: "Yes, this length is just right, I originally only wanted to make a noose, but this young lady reminded him very timely, now let's tie her hands and feet, let the brothers line up......"

Before he could finish his words, he felt his hand on the girl's shoulder slip suddenly. Hearing the sound of the wind in his ears, El subconsciously tilted his head, and a snow-white slender leg flew past his nose.

The girl, who was weak just now, turned into a slippery loach in an instant. She flicked her shoulders and escaped from El's grasp with ease, her body flexibly twisting into an arc in mid-air, turning over and kicking El's head.

El's reaction was just as fast, raising his other hand and grabbing the girl's ankle, but this gave the girl a second chance to borrow her strength, and her other leg twitched at a faster speed, and at the same time two sharp spikes came out of nowhere.

A cold light flashed in El's eyes, and there was a crunch sound of gaba in his arm, and the muscles in his arm instantly nearly doubled. He let out a low roar, grabbed the girl's ankle, turned over and pulled hard, directly pulled the girl's body out of a circle, and slammed it on the ground.

With the speed and power of El's sudden burst, even a calf would have been smashed into meat sauce by him like this. However, the girl seemed to have a knack for counteracting the momentum, and her body almost twisted into a serpentine shape, and the moment she fell to the ground, she bounced back, and the spikes in her hands shot out of El's eyes.

El had barely had time to raise his head when two spikes flew past his eyelids, sending two bloody streaks on his forehead. Blood flowed from the wound and dripped into his eyes, causing a bright red.

The girl's ankle was still clutched in El's hand, and it was already showing signs of a fracture. The pain was so intense that the girl clenched her teeth, and two identical spikes appeared in her hands again. She was about to repeat her old trick, but when she looked up, she saw El's blood-red eyes.

"It's really strange that the delicate and frail eldest lady has such terrible skills. El sneered, letting go of the girl's ankles and letting her fall to her knees.

"Fortunately, Miss Ben still has a hand, otherwise she wouldn't have been ruined by your pervert, woo-woo-" The girl hugged Wuqing's ankle and jumped into the distance with one foot, with a pitiful expression full of tears on her face. She glared at El fiercely, gritted her teeth and asked, "Where did you find out about my flaws?"

"Actually, there was no flaw, I just had a gut feeling that something was wrong. El shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "But then as soon as I scared you, you messed up." How can a girl with amnesia have such a dexterous mouth?"

"Uh......" The girl stared at El with wide eyes, her mind recalling her performance, and her face suddenly turned red to the color of an apple. She pointed at El and said with a tremor at the corners of her mouth, "You actually lied to me?"

"How can this be said to be a fraud?" El shook his head innocently and said, "The latter requests were made by you yourself, as for the previous words...... I'm serious. ”

The girl's face was glazed with shock, and her eyes widened again unconsciously, apparently unable to comprehend El's logic for a moment with the thought circuits of her brain.

But she didn't need to understand anymore, before her mind could turn a corner, El's figure had already quietly come to her side, and the dragon tooth bow in his hand swept away, hitting her in the abdomen, making her bend down subconsciously. El stepped forward and came behind her, the bowstring of the dragon's tooth bow grabbing her neck at the same time. (Go read OM) (Jiangsu.com)