Chapter 7: In the Ruined Village of Cronning (5)
This thought flashed, and Alexandria's beautiful delicate body suddenly shook in place.
"That's right! Why did the Dolgon Bandits come to attack the village of Cronin?" Her thoughts immediately turned: "This place is located in the deep mountains of the 'Great Red Star Mountain Range', the geographical location is very mountainous, and it is not a well-known tourist attraction or traffic hub, there is nothing worth grabbing at all, so why did the 'Dolgon Bandits' come to attack here?"
Thinking of this, Alexandre was suspicious.
"Do you want to use this as a stronghold for the thieves?" She began to look left and right, watching the village of Cronning against the hills, and thought, "Well, it's possible. It's a remote place, built against a mountainous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and with fortifications in place, the village can be turned into a fortress or a cottage......
In the past month, although Alexandra has been active in the village of Cronin, she has been in the mood to come for a vacation, so she does not pay much attention to whether the village has military strategic value; It wasn't until then, due to the attack of the bandits, that she realized for the first time that Cronning Village was actually a good military stronghold.
Thinking of this, Alexandra felt a little admired for Dolgon.
"Hey, it seems that their leader, the dwarven thief Dolgon, is quite discerning." She thought to herself, "Although they are just a little-known group of ninth-rate thieves, that dwarf named Dolgon has chosen this place and is ready to take it as a stronghold, so that he can not only be transformed into a group of bandits, but also become a bandit, he really has a strategic vision!
"Also, when he fought with me just now, that Dolgon obviously knew that he was not my opponent, but he actually chose to be covered with 'high-grade detonating charms' all over his body, and would rather sacrifice himself to blow himself up than die with me, so that his subordinates could take my corpse to receive a reward, to be honest, this guy has the bearing and strength to speak, and he can be said to be an excellent leader.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, if this Dolgon had followed the right path and became an officer or general in any country, with his judgment and the resolute personality that dared to sacrifice the ego and fulfill the ego, maybe he would have been able to establish military merits and make a name for himself! It's a pity that he became a thief and took the dark road, and in the end he could only fall to such a fate of separation."
In regret, Alexandre's eyes unconsciously looked at Dolgon's head, which Weber still held in his hand, but her thoughts jumped slightly.
"Well, speaking of which, what position do I have on Dolgon?" Alexandra sighed with emotion, "I think that he has become a thief, and he has taken the wrong path, not the right way; What about me? Am I not a killer myself? It's the same thing as doing shady things, but I'm more famous, and he's not unheard. In essence, Dolgon and I are no different! Alas! When will these days end?"
As soon as this thought came to mind, Alexandria's heart sank slightly, because she knew that killers rarely had a good death.
Even the "Snow Mountain City" to which she belongs, such a first-class assassination organization, has many juniors and sisters who have been killed due to assassination failures; Or because after the assassination was successful, he was targeted by the enemy and was assassinated in turn. The essence of this profession is either to kill or to be killed.
"One day, I'll be killed like this Dolgon!" The woman thought to herself.
But after thinking about this, her heart suddenly surprised herself
"Huh? Am I saddened by the death of this dwarf, Dolgon?" She thought to herself, "It seems that I have changed too, and when I saw corpses before, I didn't think about these things......
And when Alexandra looked at the head of Dolgon that Weber still held in his hand again, Squefa, who was not far from her, unconsciously followed Weber.
This made Webber, who was instructing everyone on what to do with the thief's corpse, a little uncomfortable.
He also noticed that Alexandro and Skuifa were both looking at him at the same time.
No, it should be more accurate to say that it was looking at the "human head of Dolgon" in his hand.
Webb's heart couldn't help but snort.
This is also the real reason why he suddenly paused as if he remembered something just now.
Gainweber realized one thing, that is, it was Squifa who killed Dolgon, not anyone in the village, in other words, Squeefa was the one who had the head of Dolgon to exchange for a bounty of 50,000 yuan, not anyone from Cronning Village.
"Oops!" Weber's heart suddenly secretly screamed that it was not good, and without the 50,000 yuan, it would be more difficult for Cronning Village to raise funds to rebuild its home. But it stands to reason that Squifa is the owner of Dolgon's head, and if he suddenly asks Weber, Weber really can't think of an excuse not to give him.
At the same time, Alexandre's gaze also made Weber a little suspicious.
"Isn't it necessary, Leah...... No, that Alexandra wants to snatch this head too, right?"
After knowing the true identity of Alexandria's "black-haired war scorpion", although he didn't show a look of concern on the surface, in fact, Webb's heart was somewhat uneasy.
After all, the "black-haired war scorpion" Alexandra is notorious, and even the remote mountain village of Cronning Village has heard of many of her murderous and terrible murders - in fact, Weber still can't believe that the young girl in her early twenties in front of her is actually the bloody female devil, the big killer - and such a person has lived with them here for a month, but Webb can't see anything different about her, It's just that she is just a girl who has come from other places to live here temporarily.
"If she wants to rob it, or if that Mr. Squiefa takes it, the dwarven thief's head will definitely not be kept......
As soon as he thought of this, the fifty-three-year-old middle-aged hunter village chief felt a headache.
He prayed desperately in his heart that Squifa and Alexandro didn't have the idea of hitting Dolgon's head at the moment. Because the village really needs this 50,000 yuan fund.
After a while, Weber saw that Squifa never took the initiative to speak, and asked him for Dolgon's head, so he decided to pretend to be dead, deliberately glanced over, and pretended to work harder to direct everyone's actions and not meet Squeefa's gaze.
"If he doesn't say it, I won't mention it." Webber gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart: "Of course I know that this is a robbery, but for the sake of the village, there is no choice but to be sorry for this Mr. Shi Kuifa."
However, just as he was thinking, Squire suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards Webber.
"Huh, village chief." At the same time, he shouted loudly.