Chapter 3095 Each Has His Own Merits

I'm not a bronze man with steel and iron bones, and even if I were a bronze man, if I could move, I wouldn't hold back if I met someone who would just draw his sword and chop him without saying a word.

Do you understand legitimate defense? This is a legitimate act. Why should I be judged?

Thinking of this, I became more confident, firstly because of self-defense, secondly because the other party made the first move, and in the end none of them could beat me - except Xi Lan.

But I think Xi Lan will not take action, at least he will not go to war with me over such a trivial matter.

Sure enough, when the branch leader and Heloise questioned me, Xilan actually dozed off.

‘Heloise, did you see that on such a serious occasion, Xilan actually dozed off! ’

I really wanted to yell like this, but when I thought about the trouble it might cause, I stopped myself from doing this stupid behavior.

The interrogation-like interrogation continued, but my attitude was very clear: I killed the person, but I was acting in self-defense. When a stranger looks at you with a knife, do you let him kill him?

Finally, with my refusal to admit my fault, the questioning ended.

There was no conviction, no trial, just the Blue Witch and I were expelled—expelled from the Oathkeeper chapter.

After one night, I bought a motorcycle and got on the car with the blue witch holding Tuotuo. Heloise came to the car with a conflicted expression and tried to persuade me one last time.

But how can I be easily persuaded by my character, especially when I am still in the right position?

When I was about to start the motorcycle, Xi Lan held on to the window and asked, "What are your plans next?"

Although he was asking me what my plans were, I knew clearly that he was asking me if I would still participate in the raid on the Weeping Eye Held.

"I will stay in a residence near the ancient library headquarters for a few days."

Xilan was startled when he heard this, and quickly reacted. He nodded to me, said "treasure", and watched us leave.

On the way, the blue witch threw Tuotuo back into the back seat, pouting and grumbling: "What a bunch of unreasonable bastards!"

Glancing at her, he saw that her cheeks were bulging like a hamster, and he couldn't help but smile: "You have to understand that they are also thinking about their own status. If they don't care about what we do, not only the members of the Oath Keepers organization here will Members will be dissatisfied and even have disputes, which will eventually turn into mutiny. Other members of the Oath Keepers will also rebel. It won't be long before this huge organization may fall apart."

"Is it that serious?"

The blue witch frowned slightly, but she didn't believe it.

"I'm just exaggerating. This organization should not collapse, but the position of the branch leader will be changed, and the people Heloise managed to win over will also be alienated from her."

At this point, I sighed softly and said, "This is why I am unwilling to join those large organizations. I will always be subject to various restrictions because of these crappy things."

"I heard from you that you are also a very important person in Zefeng Continent. Do you have a similar organization under you?"

"No" I shook my head: "Aside from those false names, I am just the president of a small guild, and the guild members are also my family."

"Then do I also want to join that guild?" The blue witch tilted her head and asked.

I felt a little worried from the way she looked at me.

Smiling, I held her little hand in my hand and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, and don't worry. The guild is our home. Since it is a home, apart from some inevitable small constraints, it is still very free."

"Necessary small constraints?" The blue witch asked tentatively: "For example"

"For example, you must wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet, and you are not allowed to touch food with dark, oily paws."

"I won't!"

The blue witch said angrily.

As she spoke, she stretched out her left hand and looked at it over and over: "Such a white little hand, it's not like it has black, oily claws."

I couldn't help but smile.

When the motorcycle was halfway through, it was already dark.

Driving at night was not safe, and it made me tired easily, so I gave up on the journey and rested in a few cars with the Blue Witch.

Before retiring, I did not forget about dinner.

Collect a pile of dead branches and leaves, take out the iron frame, set up a temporary stove, put the pot on it, pour water, light a fire, and boil the water.

After a few minutes, the water boiled.

Take out the sliced ​​meat and put it in the pot. When it is cooked until it is half cooked, serve.

White meat slices and green vegetables echo each other in the firelight, weaving a delicious soup dish.

When the meat and vegetables are almost cooked, slowly sprinkle some seasonings into them.

The seasonings thrown into the soup pot are like pebbles thrown into the sea. They disappear in an instant, leaving only a little foam, which is proof that it once existed.

When the color of the dish is no longer bright and turns to dark color, immediately turn off the heat, remove the pot and cover it.

Then take out a pan, put oil on it, continue to light the fire, and after the oil boils, put the steak on it.

Amidst the sizzling sound, golden oil droplets kept jumping. Some jumped onto the steak and adhered to it, continuing to dance. Some jumped out of the pot and moistened the soil.

As the oil droplets jumped, the color of the steak gradually changed from dark red to lighter, then lighter, then darker, then darker, then turned off the fire, poured red wine on it, collected the juice, and started the pot.

When the steak is just warm, spread a puddle of pepper sauce and arrange two slices of vegetables.

Then, he took down a small table from the car, put a plate on it, filled it with soup, took out two chicken legs, put them in the pot, and fried them a little with the residual heat, and you were done.

Of course, it is impossible to cook raw meat with the residual heat of the pot, and we don’t like to eat raw meat. This chicken leg is not raw meat, but a roasted chicken leg that we have already bought, but it just got cold in the middle.

Under the moonlight and smelling the fragrance of the grass, the Blue Witch and I sat opposite each other and had a moonlight dinner.

As for Tuotuo, I fed him a cold roasted chicken leg. After all, dogs can't eat hot food because it will hurt their tongue.

Besides the delicious food, I didn’t forget to open a bottle of red wine.

This is a high-quality wine bought from a tobacco and alcohol store in the town. The texture is naturally not as good as the high-quality wine in Liquor Town, but it is definitely not worse. At least it is better than the fake wine that other pubs served us when they entertained us. Superior.

The Blue Witch doesn't drink often, but that doesn't mean she doesn't drink. On the contrary, she also has her favorite wine, which is the fruit wine brewed by the monkeys in the forest.

It's not high in alcohol, not spicy, nor sweet, but a little sour and sweet. It's very similar to plum wine, but it tastes different from plum wine and has its own merits.