Chapter 248 Her answer can only be given to one person
Sera stepped ashore with her skirt in hand, turned around and said, "The dreams between us are connected, Luo Xied will find me."
She paused and then said: "Wait for me for an hour. If I don't come back within an hour, you can rush back to the island to see how your companions are doing. They need your help even more."
Terry stared at her for a while, then the fish's tail flapped on the water and turned in an arc, "I'll wait for you. If you don't come when the time is up, I will come find you."
Not long after Serra walked out of the deserted port, she realized something was wrong and quickly stood against the wall.
This place is actually full of black people from St. Warren.
Already overrun by St. Warren!
The different skin color makes her dazzling white skin and blond hair so eye-catching.
What is Eric doing here? She looked at the bright dots on the map, not far from herself.
She pursed her lips, but before she could figure out the reason, her wrist tightened and she was staggered into a house and covered her mouth.
She opened her eyes wide and found that the other person had the same skin color as hers, and her violently beating heart suddenly calmed down.
The man was wearing civilian clothes and holding a gun in one hand. After seeing her calm down, he slowly let go of her, "How come you, a girl, are here? You were enslaved by them and escaped during the chaos?"
Sierra nodded.
Seeing her pale face and chapped lips, the man felt pity and pushed her. "We have to take back the territory and go to the back. Bullets don't have eyes."
The room was full of people who were preparing for the battle like him. Sera silently found a corner and squatted against the wall, very sensible.
Suddenly a gunshot rang out from somewhere outside, and the people hiding in the house immediately kicked open the door and ran out.
Terry, who was submerged in the water, heard the movement on the shore, untied the rope tied to his body and climbed onto the shore. His fish tail transformed into a pair of legs and stepped on the ground.
Sera's breath was very faint among the gunfire. Terry sniffed it carefully, followed the smell, casually took off the clothes of a corpse and tied them to his crotch.
Eric kicked away the enemies around him, and his keen sense of smell detected something coming ashore.
"Keep the prisoners in exchange for our men."
He said something hastily and ran towards the direction where the smell came from.
When Terry found Sierra, she was sitting on a bench in the house, not looking at all panicked.
"It's not safe here. You have to come with me." He stepped forward and grabbed her arm, pulling her up.
Sera looked outside the door, and saw the tall figure in military uniform coming quickly.
Terry protected the person behind him with a wary look on his face, "Is it your old friend Eric?"
Sierra tilted her head and licked her dry and stinging lips, "Well, he must not recognize me now. Don't expose my identity first. You just need to deliver me to him and be led by his team." I go home."
She thought of a countermeasure at this moment.
In fact, being 100% black and saving the world can be divided into two things.
Her answer can only be given to one person and cannot satisfy three at the same time. Doesn't it mean that no matter how she chooses, it will be an irreparable loss for the other two people, and it can only clear one person's blackness value to zero.
But saving the world is different. She just needs to convince them not to interfere with the normal operation of the world.
Looking at it this way, it seems clear.
If you don’t want to go home again, the chance to make another choice becomes dispensable.
The only thing that troubled her was the mark left by Rocide on her body.
That is indelible.
Terry frowned, "You have to give up Loseide and run into the arms of that stinking wolf."
Sera shook her head, "I'm just here to solve the problem. Eric and Rose Hill have to sit down and talk. These two people have to solve the racial problem and the disobedient new vampires."
"This has nothing to do with the command object given to me by Luo Xied." Terry didn't accept it very well.
Sierra looked up at him, "Of course, but I have to stop the situation from deteriorating. Too many people have died, Terry. It shouldn't be like this."
She added: "Just like Khalida bombing the island, I don't believe she would do it for no reason. Maybe the mermaid hurt her, and this kind of thing can't happen again."
The feeling of being forcibly pulled back to be a Virgin was even more uncomfortable than being a Neptune. What she endured was no longer just emotion.
Terry saw the determination in her eyes, and his mind began to waver.
When Eric came to the door, a bullet grazed his face, leaving a bloody mark that healed quickly when he stepped into the door.
Sera watched him quietly from behind the mermaid.
He has changed a lot in the year since he left. His black hair is now braided, and it is tied back very short. His resolute face has become more three-dimensional and deep. His clear and innocent eyes have also disappeared, replaced by a fierce look. Violent and wild.
That military uniform looked like he was commanding an army.
He has completely grown up and grown into a person who can control a party.
Sierra marveled at this change and gently pulled Terry's sleeve, hoping to get him to cooperate.
When Eric's eyes met hers, she lowered her head first.
"Are you protecting her?" After discovering this, Eric became less aggressive.
Terry hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Yeah."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Eric didn't want to waste his time on a harmless mermaid.
Terry pulled the girl behind him out and exited, "She is dying of thirst following me. Find her some water."
Sierra staggered to stand in front of Eric, looking up at him with an unfamiliar face.
The girl's skin was pale and her body was so thin that she looked malnourished. Eric frowned and glanced at Terry again, who had already taken two steps back and rolled out of the window.
Eric felt troubled when he was suddenly stuffed with someone, and said in an indifferent voice, "It seems he has abandoned you."
Sierra nodded and swallowed. The dry pain made her uncomfortable, "Well, I'm dying of thirst."
Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and Eric was silent, "Stay here for now. After the war is over, follow the team. I will take you to a safe village nearby."
"Thank you." Sierra nodded.
Eric stopped looking at her and turned around to go out.
Sierra found a corner to sit down again.
Within two minutes, a kettle was thrown in outside the door. She walked over, picked it up and whispered thank you.
Eric frowned and closed the door.
There was a strong fishy smell inside, which made his nose very uncomfortable. He thought that the kettle could no longer be taken back and used.
Sierra opened the lid and took a few sips of water, instantly feeling relieved.
She licked her stinging lips and began to guess about Eric.
While killing vampires, he becomes a general in times of crisis for the kingdom and goes out to kill the enemy?
Wally hasn't given up since he entered the military camp, and he has climbed so high.
Sera bent her knees and rested her chin on it, slightly in trance.
In comparison, he seems to be the one who is least affected by her. He has not turned evil and killed humans, and he still knows how to protect his home.
so good.