Chapter 250 Chapter 251: Perception
She obviously said it not long ago, but she won't say it again now.
Eric looked at her deeply, and after a while he felt that he was overthinking it. She was an ordinary girl with nothing worth exploring.
In order not to miss the dead Sera, he was willing to be surrounded by war every day. Such days lasted for too long and made him feel tired.
Eric briefly said a few words to them, then turned and left.
Sera finished eating the sweet potatoes and drank all the glass of hot water, and then huddled around the fire with everyone, absorbing the only warmth to spend this cold night.
The night was uneventful, and the strong smell of blood did not attract the vampire's attention. Everyone was ordered to get up in the early morning.
They need to walk to the village behind the army.
"If nothing else happens, we may have to go to noon." It was the woman from last night who once again gave her two cold sweet potatoes. "You can eat this when you are hungry. You will definitely not stop in the middle." of."
It seems that they have followed us all the way and are very experienced.
Sera thanked you and asked politely: "Can I know your name and address? I will repay you when I get to the capital when I have the chance."
The other party didn't have paper and pen, so he just listened to this kind of thing and told her casually, not caring that he would receive anything in return from her in the future.
Sierra silently remembered it in her mind and glanced at Eric who was sitting on the horse in the front from a distance.
The large group set off and had to cross a mountain to reach the village on the opposite side.
Vampires usually appear in places where these leaves block light. Today was unexpectedly smooth. Eric's nose smelled a few restless ones, but no one dared to come up to confront him.
Sierra was still wearing a pair of heeled leather shoes, and her heels were hurting. She felt like she was going to get blisters, and she started to walk obviously crookedly.
"Do you need help?"
A horse came to her with iron hoofs, and immediately there was a strange young soldier. He bent down and stretched out his hand to her, "I can bring one more person."
Eric glanced back and ignored the civilians his soldiers occasionally chatted with. Their lives might be lost tomorrow. He just wanted them to live more casually.
Sera didn't refuse. She didn't want to show off her strength and walk to the village, where her feet would be rotten.
The soldier picked her up and put her on the horse.
"Oh my God, you are so thin. Did they not give you food when they tortured you?" The soldier was surprised.
Sierra silently took out her sweet potatoes and planned to sit down and eat them, "Well, you won't give me food."
"what's your name?"
Sierra looked at Eric subconsciously and pursed her lips, "I forgot."
"Can you forget your own name? Where is your home?"
"In the capital." Sera remembered and asked, "Is there a village over this mountain that I can take a ride to the capital?"
The soldier said: "Yes, but the world is difficult now and the journey is dangerous and the fare is very high. You have to prepare enough money."
Sierra was silent for a long time, "I have no money."
In the rush to get out of the island, how could she remember the gold coins used to step on her feet?
He pointed to the tall man at the front, "Then you can ask our general to borrow some money. He scraped a lot of money from those prisoners yesterday."
Sierra stopped talking and looked hesitant.
The soldiers kept talking to her along the way. They found that she was very talkative and gradually stopped talking.
Near noon, a large group of troops arrived at the village. The place had not been baptized by war and seemed quite peaceful. However, the residents were a little scared when they first discovered them.
The prisoners all had their hands tied with ropes, were strung together like grasshoppers, and were left in an open field to be guarded.
Civilians scattered to receive help or hurried off on the road with their few possessions.
Sierra was penniless, and not even the old woman could help her.
After she dismounted, she declined the invitation to choose a room with the soldier to have some fun. The soldier was quite angry and gained nothing from taking her along, but it was difficult to say anything due to military discipline.
Sierra just apologized and turned around and walked towards Eric.
"Hello, General Eric, I."
Before he could finish a complete sentence, he took out a small money bag from his pocket and threw it to her without looking at her.
Sera quickly caught it and heard him say calmly: "The money in it is enough for you to go to the capital."
She looked up at him on the horse and pursed her lower lip, "It must have been a hard journey."
Eric played with the reins in his hand, "Yeah."
Sierra held the money bag tightly, and then said softly: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Eric paused his hand and slowly turned his head. She had already turned around and left holding the money bag.
"That." He suddenly stopped her and asked, "That mermaid is your spouse?"
Sierra turned around and looked at the handsome and resolute face, their eyes met, she smiled and denied, "Just friends, goodbye."
When the people walked away, Eric stared at the getting smaller and smaller figure, slowly covering his chest.
It's obviously an ordinary little face, but it's still dirty. Why is his heart throbbing because of that smile.
She and Sera, who was dazzling in her memory, were obviously not the same person.
Sera didn't know what he was thinking. She found a boss in the village who was willing to start a driving business, spent two gold coins with him, and got on the bus to the capital.
The remaining gold coin is used to spend money on food on the way.
After the car drove out of the other end of the village, Eric's team also repaired and was about to continue setting off. For some reason, he suddenly became anxious.
I feel anxious for no reason because of that smile and those eyes.
Something was wrong, if it wasn't her spouse, how could the mermaid smell linger on her body for so long, unless she was wearing something.
The dismounted horse seemed to sense the owner's anxiety and paced back and forth uneasily.
"It's time for us to go, General," someone reminded him.
Eric suddenly asked the soldier behind him, "Did you tell you her name when you took her there during the day?"
The soldier looked puzzled, then shook his head honestly, "No, if there was, you would definitely be able to hear it."
What did she say?
Eric narrowed his eyes, remembering that she said she had forgotten.
He seemed to understand a very likely answer. He suddenly grabbed the reins and turned the horse's head, rushing into the village like an out-of-control madman.
Is she back? As a new player, do you want to conquer others? Isn't it him?
This possibility made Eric extremely uncomfortable. He knew where she was going. She was going to the capital.
Sierra was drowsy in the car. Not long after leaving the village, there was a loud sound of trees collapsing from behind the car.
Something broke several cedar trees and was charging in their direction.
Sierra was startled by the movement, and the people sitting opposite her in the carpool screamed, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
Just as she was about to look through the car window, a black shadow rushed across the roof of the car, and a huge figure blocked the front of the car. The driver barely stopped the car with a hard brake.