Chapter 275: The Terrified Kidnapper
Lynn probably figured it out now.
Todd said that Hesseri had a different background behind him, and as a subordinate who provided money to those behind him and did not betray him, the person behind the scenes would definitely send him guards, and even if it was himself, he should always pay attention to his own safety after doing so many bad things.
He was easily killed, not because he was careless, or because the guards behind the scenes found their opponents too strong to helpβthey had been around for a long time, and the guards were more than capable of showing up.
But no one came out to save Heseri.
Because they found out that there was someone more important than Hesseri - Charlotte.
This information was only clarified when Lynn recognized that the assassin belonged to the nobleman who had fled, the Earl of Enoch.
For a group of people who are about to rebel, holding a princess with considerable prestige is much more important than money.
This can even bring them a name.
In the history of mankind, there have been numerous rebellions.
Most of them were trying to seize higher power, but often, after a successful rebellion, it was not the people who started the rebellion who sat on the throne, but still the members of the royal family who were in control of the original surname.
Because for human beings, it is a very important thing for teachers to be famous, and to break an otherwise complete rule, there must be a suitable reason.
If they take the princess away, maybe they can support an obedient queen to come to power as a puppet after the rebellion, and they don't have to take the blame or be blamed behind the scenes, how comfortable it is.
Of course, the most important thing now is not to think about what will happen in the future, but now, how to get the little princess back.
Lynn, who rushed to the room, only saw Corina who was unconscious at the table, and Charlotte's figure was really nowhere to be found, but unexpectedly, there were still two people in the room.
The other, it's the six.
"The second child went to chase someone." Number Six said, "In addition to him, the people who protect His Highness are also chasing, so you don't have to worry about Your Highness's safety for the time being." β
Lynn nodded slightly and asked, "Where are they heading?" β
"East."
"Let's go."
Six nodded slightly, his staff fluttering, and he chanted softly.
The brilliance passed, and Lynn was attached to some kind of special magic.
It's not a flying magic that can be tracked quickly, but it can increase speed somewhat.
In the heavy rain, a contest between you and me began.
Charlotte doesn't know where she is now.
Her eyes were blindfolded, her throat was sealed with silence magic, and her wrists were shackled with forbidden magic - all of these things were done almost instantaneously, and it only took a breath for her to become a vegetative person who could not speak, open her eyes, or move.
Of course, compared to a real vegetative person, her brain can still turn.
During the bumpy rush, she tried to keep herself emotionally stable, using the only brain that could move, and began to analyze the information from the clues.
First of all, I was kidnapped, there is no doubt about it.
Secondly, the kidnapper should be a woman, because when she was resisted by her shoulder, she touched the other party's large scale.
Eventually, after a long jolt, she felt like she was in a space that was at least confined to her.
Because the sound of the rain in my ears was quiet, although my body was still wet, there was no sound of being hit by the torrential rain.
That's Charlotte's summing up message, but she quickly gets a little frustrated.
What's the use of these things?
Neither to help her escape, nor to provide clues to the people who are trying to save her.
After noticing that her mood was a little low, Charlotte hurriedly recited a few words of encouragement in her heart to cheer herself up.
This is not the time to give up.
At this moment, Charlotte felt like she was being picked up again, and soon, the slightly familiar raindrops hit her again.
A moment later, as she silently chanted, "Hurry up and get tired of the people who grabbed me, hurry up and get tired", the touch of the rain disappeared again, followed by cold water.
They seemed to have infiltrated some water source, and at the same time, she had been forcibly put on a mask, presumably to prevent her from drowning.
In addition, she also felt that the prohibition on her body should be lifted.
- because she could hear herself swallowing.
"Huh"
"Shut up." It was indeed a female voice in my ears, but the tone was as cold as the water around it.
β.β
Charlotte honestly shut her mouth.
While there is hope, no one wants to risk their lives.
Of course, not taking risks doesn't mean Charlotte will be tied down.
In fact, if it was before, she wouldn't mind standing still honestly and waiting, leaving her future to someone else to operate.
But now, no.
Because she can think that among the people who are looking for themselves, there must be people she cares about.
Although she could do nothing, just wait for the robbers to send her to an unknown corner, or wait for them to defeat and kill the robbers and pull her out of the predicament, and even the people who were thinking about how to get her out should be thinking that she should not resist now and be honest and obedient, and wait for them to make a move.
She's a princess, her life is the most important thing, and nothing else matters.
But Charlotte didn't want to do that, even though she had developed a very good obedience since she was a child.
She wanted to see if she could rely on her own way to get out of the predicament.
Although there is nothing wrong with being waste, and it is very happy to eat, sleep and sleep every day, when you collide with the people you care about, you always hope that you can be a better and useful person.
In this way, there will be no shame, and then you can not be thrown away.
Taking a deep breath, Charlotte began to think hard.
First and foremost, she couldn't treat this attempt as a life-threatening solitary life.
One is because it's not necessary, and the other is that it can't be done.
There was no need, because now the robber's beating heart was telling her about her uneasiness; And you can't do that
Other Charlottes don't want to, but he should need his own help.
So she can't die, then, she can't provoke the robbers.
Judging from the current attitude of this female robber towards herself, she doesn't want to kill herself, because she hasn't even let herself touch a few stones after being bumpy for so long, but people will do some unreasonable things and lose their minds when they are angry, so this is one of the taboo points, and the robber can't be angry.
So, how can she get out of trouble without letting the other party lose their minds and she can't act too much?
This topic seems difficult, but in fact, there is a solution.
Because she felt that the other party was experiencing more and more strange mood swings.
This fluctuation was not due to the fear of the imminent arrival of the pursuers, nor the panic caused by a long period of hiding, but fear.
She was scared.
Afraid of what? Chaser?
No, no, at least Charlotte didn't feel the same emotions from the robbers when she was hunted down in front.
This emotion is discovered when entering the water.
So, what could it be in the water that scared her?
Charlotte didn't know what was around, but she had a vague guess in her mind.
"Are you scared?"
Probably because of the mask, Charlotte could still make a sound for the robbers to hear, even if she was in the water.
In the dim underwater world, the robber holding the dagger subconsciously turned his head, and when he saw that it was Charlotte's voice, he was slightly stunned, and then repeated what he had said before in a cold voice.
"Shut up."
β.β Charlotte was silent for a moment and said, "Is it because of the water?" Are you afraid of water? β
"I said it, shut you up!"
Something cooler than water pressed against her tender skin, and Charlotte tightened her clenched hem, closed her mouth, and shrunk her body.
Angry.
It's really terrible, there are so many analyses, but in practice, there are still mistakes.
No, you can't make her angry, you have to coax her, or else.
Pursing her lips, Charlotte whispered in a very small voice, "You, don't be afraid. The book says that when people are afraid, they will subconsciously look for something to rely on, you, if you are afraid, you can. Hold me tight."
When this sentence was spoken, Charlotte almost couldn't help but want to give herself a big mouth.
What am I talking about! People are unhappy obviously because of the word "afraid"! Why do you want to mention it!!
Isn't this a coaxing to pour salt into people's wounds!!
However, unexpectedly, when the robber heard this, he unexpectedly did not stop her from speaking out again.
"You know me?" She asked with a little confusion, and then quickly shook her head, "No, I blindfolded you, you shouldn't be able to see what I look like, and I've been gone for so long, a child of your age shouldn't be old enough to remember my face, and I'm also grown, even people who have seen me shouldn't be so easy to recognize me."
"Me"
Charlotte opened her mouth and was about to speak, but saw that the other party really hugged her and hugged her tightly.
The level of force he used was not like trying to get her out of annoyance.
"You"
Charlotte's words came out and again, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
"If you want to say, can I let you go, don't need it." The robber closed his eyes and said calmly, "Although I don't know where you detected my weakness, you are the target of my mission, and you can't escape unless I die." β
β.β
Charlotte subconsciously reached out and wanted to scratch her head, but the forbidden shackles really made her unable to lift her hand under the effect of water pressure.
She had no choice but to put down her hand and whispered: "No, I know you will definitely not let me go, after all, I am not a fool, you don't look like a fool cough cough, you just said, your weakness, is water." β
"Poofβ"
Even as a robber, the woman was amused by Charlotte's words.
Perhaps because the little girl was too naΓ―ve, the woman still did not fully follow the professional ethics and spoke to her: "Have you ever seen it, will you be afraid of water life?" β
"Huh? That's right! β
Water is the source of life, and the existence of life must have a water source, so any life should have a natural good feeling for water, because it represents the continuation of life.
So how can living beings be afraid of water?
It's a joke.
It's just that Charlotte didn't laugh, and was still using the information revealed in these short words to analyze.
Since it wasn't water, then she was afraid of something.
Be. Is it a dark space underwater?
Charlotte blinked, a flash of inspiration in her mind.
Whether you are afraid or like, there is a reason, a space like the bottom of the water, normal people basically do not come, even if they come, as a person who knows water, should not feel afraid.
After all, judging by the time of the dive, this place is about just a waterhole or a stream, not the depths of the Endless Sea, and there are no terrible and dangerous sea monsters and all kinds of unknown things.
So, it's probably because of something that she has a fear of this place.
At this time, Charlotte remembered what the other party had just exposed about "age".
Judging from her appearance, Charlotte's age was only around seventeen or eighteen years old at most, no more than two years old, and she said that she should not be old enough to remember at that time.
This shows that what frightened her should have happened more than ten years ago.
She said again that she had grown up.
So, this shows that more than ten years ago, she was still a child, and she was an underage girl to death.
What would make an underage girl fear one thing in her heart?
Charlotte didn't know, but she could put herself in her shoes.
She is also a girl herself, although she is an adult, but in short, if it is herself, what will make her deeply imprinted on a thing?
Charlotte thought, probably a loss.
Losing a father, losing a mother, and losing someone you like.
Although it cannot be directly converted between people, in general, it is roughly .
"Are you losing what you care about in a place similar to what you care about?"
The woman froze again.
She reached out and tore the strip of cloth that covered the girl's eyes, and then removed her mask, scrutinizing her slightly pained face.
However, nothing came of it.
β.β Putting things back on for her, the woman asked in a cold voice, "I don't know you, and you don't seem to know me, so why the hell do you know about me." β
Charlotte, who was almost choked to death because she wasn't prepared, gasped and said, "I guess." β
"Guess?" The woman glanced at her, "Through my fears?" But I don't seem to show it from anywhere, and you can't see it. β
"Because. Well, sort of, my talent. β
Charlotte explained vaguely, and then felt the other party's tighter and tighter hugs, and struggled unnaturally.
"Please, please don't push so hard, it's a little uncomfortable."
β.β
The woman did not answer, only put the knife on her neck again.
"You can analyze my mind through clues, she is indeed a smart girl, and at the same time, your acting skills and city government are beyond my imagination."
"Being able to stall for time in such a silent situation, and even expose my flaws, it seems that I am really not good at performing such tasks."
With a soft sigh, the woman raised her head, and her whole body surged with magic.
"Don't come here, or she'll die."
(End of chapter)