Chapter 72 Irene's Home

Lan Wu and Irene stood side by side at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the dark underground cave entrance, Lan Wu was not very emotional. This is also the place where I met Irene, although the first meeting was not pleasant.

"Have you been living there?" Lan Wu smiled, rubbed Irene's little head and joked.

Eileen nodded, with a rare trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

The smile on Lan Wu's face disappeared. I thought that before Irene went to where she lived, she wanted to visit the place where the two met. As a little girl, I always like this tune. He didn't object either. This cave in the Blood Wasteland can be regarded as the place where he made his fortune. It was from here that he gradually became an important figure in Rogge's camp. Speaking of commemorative significance, it is quite big.

But in the blink of an eye, Irene actually admitted that this dark, smelly, and dangerous underground cave was actually her home. He couldn't accept it at all. Did he know that there was no place like this for anyone to live in, let alone a fourteen-year-old girl who should be lively?

"Since you're here, let's come out." Lan Wu hugged Irene lovingly and suddenly said.

"When did you realize that I was following you?" Olvera jumped down from a lush tree not far away, looking a little stunned. He asked himself that he was so proficient in the art of concealment that it was impossible for anyone to detect him. But unexpectedly, he was seen through by this unpredictable divine benefactor.

"Eh? Is there really someone there?" Lan Wu was shocked and looked back at Olvera.

Olvera's face suddenly turned red, and she was no longer as calm as before. This is the second time that he has been tricked by this hateful and hateful boy. He couldn't help but secretly hate himself for being such a fool. After being fooled once, he was fooled again.

"Eh? Do you really believe it?" Lan Wu looked up and down like an idiot.

Olvera was dizzy and angry.

After going around for a long time, I finally fell into the hands of this benefactor. Idiot, what a fucking idiot I am. How could he be so easily manipulated by a young man who was at least fifteen years younger than himself?

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. If you want to follow me, just do it openly. Who do you think you can fool with your tricks?" Lan Wu smiled, ignored Olvera, and took Irene's little hand and walked away. Entered the cave.

The cave was still so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. From time to time, a gust of cold wind drifted by, occasionally mixed with a few low neighing sounds unique to rotting corpses, which made people's hair stand on end. But Lan Wu and Irene seemed to be enjoying themselves.

Lan Wu just missed his real first adventure. Erin, on the other hand, felt as if she had returned to her own home, and her whole body was obviously relaxed.

"Have you guessed that we will send people to follow you?" Olvera followed down to the cave and frowned slightly when the cold wind blew. He also realized that this was indeed not a good place to live.

"Is there any point in guessing?" Lanwu Daqi turned around and looked at Olvera in confusion: "That little girl from Yi Nata is not very experienced in the world. I'm afraid that even if you remind her personally, she won't take it to heart. But you and Barbara…”

"She is Flora's mother." Olvera interrupted Lan Wu, emphasizing the pronunciation of Barbara's other identity.

"Well, it's impossible for Barbara and you not to pay attention." Lan Wu smiled and changed the order in a good manner.

Olvera choked. He now knew Lan Wu's thoughts. He is not stupid. Lan Wu said this to remind himself that Barbara and he only represent the Dark Crows now and have nothing to do with the camp.

"If you think about it, you all want to know why I insisted on including Irene's fate into the agreement." Lan Wu turned around, lowered his head and kissed Irene on the forehead, and then said: "Actually, you want to "More."

Olvera choked again. Lan Wu guessed right. He knew that Lan Wu was not a fuel-efficient person. There is no reason for an extremely ordinary member of the Dark Crow Training Camp to get involved in such an important matter as the cooperation between Rogge Camp and the Dark Crows. After a brief mention, Barbara also realized this incredible problem.

So he followed. But he didn't expect that the final answer was just that he was overthinking.

"She is just a child." Lan Wu sighed, looking up at the dark front.

Lan Wu didn't say anything clearly. But Olvera understood that these words were clearly mocking how harshly Dark Crow treated the members below. He wanted to refute so as not to lose face again. But seeing the dark underground maze, he fell silent.

"Let's go, pack your things and leave this damn place." Lan Wu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He sounded dry and stiff.

Ignoring Olvera, Lan Wu took out a torch, lit it, and pulled Irene forward. Erin was obviously very familiar with this underground maze, as if it was engraved in her bones. Even without a magic map, she pulled Lan Wu through the passages with ease, easily killing more than a dozen rotting corpses, and finally came to a dark cave entrance.

"You live down there?" Lan Wu's expression became heavy and his tone was very cold. Lanya and the three skeletons also turned to Olvera who was following behind and raised their weapons.

Irene was stunned for a moment, thought about it again, then gave Lan Wu a thumbs up and showed a stiff and ugly smile.

"This is how a smile should look." Lan Wu smiled, bent down and pinched Irene's cheek to help her remember what a real smile should look like.

After some troubles, the smile on Irene's face was obviously much better than before, at least it didn't look so stiff and ugly. Lan Wu shook his head helplessly, took her little hand and walked into the cave entrance.

Ovira smiled bitterly in his heart. This God-giver was demonstrating to him. This attitude clearly blamed Dark Crow for all the unfair treatment of Irene. But he couldn't refute it at all.

Following Lan Ya and the other three skeletons down to the second floor of the cave, Olvera immediately retreated again. He knew that if he appeared in front of Lan Wu now, there would probably be no other result except being ridiculed.

Under the flickering firelight, the cave was lit up. A piece of dry and hard sheepskin in the corner was particularly dazzling under the firelight. I don't know how many years this animal skin has been, and the hair has almost fallen off, and it is covered with black and white scars.

There are not many things piled on the sheepskin. Half of the sheepskin is obviously used as a quilt, which is much better than the sheepskin used as a cushion, at least the hair has not fallen off. But this sheepskin is too small, even Irene can't cover her whole body. In addition, there is only a blackened puppet.

Irene broke free from Lan Wu's hand, ran forward, rolled up the sheepskin neatly, stuffed it into the space bag along with the blackened doll, and then returned to Lan Wu's side.

"Gone?" Lan Wu was stunned and looked down at Irene.

I don't know how long I have lived in the cave. Even if it's only a month, there will be a lot of gold coins, equipment, etc. from killing corpses. How can a mere space bag hold it? Even if her luck is comparable to Volod's, at least there should be some gold coins, right?

Irene tried to squeeze out a barely smile and gave Lan Wu a thumbs up.

"If I had known you didn't have anything, I wouldn't have come." Lan Wu stroked his forehead and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. This is definitely not the living environment a girl should have.

"Since it's gone, let's go back. Forget this damn place, and follow me from now on." Lan Wu smiled, rubbed Irene's head, and pulled her back to the first floor.

Olvera saw Lan Wu pulling Irene up, and his face became more embarrassed. He was about to explain a few words to ease the relationship between the two sides. After all, the cooperation between the Dark Crow and the Rogue Camp was a big deal, especially when it involved Tristram.

Lan Wu completely ignored his existence, pulling Irene back while talking and laughing. Irene seemed to be more lively than before, showing a still ugly smile from time to time, and occasionally nodding in response.

"What you see is not the truth." Olvera looked at the backs of Lan Wu and the others, and felt that his explanation was pale and powerless. But he had to get along well with this God-given.

Inata had obviously offended Lan Wu. Barbara had no experience to deal with it. Among the Dark Crow members in the Rogue Camp, only he was able to facilitate this agreement that was very important to the Dark Crow.

And Lan Wu was obviously the key.

"I only believe the facts I see with my own eyes." Lan Wu did not even turn his head, his tone was calm but indifferent, and he was completely different from before.

Olvera was stunned. Lan Wu gave him the impression that he didn't care about anything else and only wanted to achieve his own goals. But now that the Dark Crow and the Rogue Camp are about to cooperate, Lan Wu's relationship with the two sides has obviously deteriorated because of the experience of an ordinary Dark Crow member.

Why is he so concerned about Irene?

Olvera was at a loss. He didn't understand, and couldn't understand. He was the leader of the training camp set up by the Dark Crow in the Rogue Camp area. He knew Irene's detailed information. Because Irene was the member he brought to the Rogue Camp from the Lugaoin training camp five years ago. But the information showed that this wooden little girl had lost both her parents and was an orphan without any relatives.

No matter from which angle, Irene could never have known Lan Wu for a long time. The first contact was also arranged by him, Irene's assassination of Lan Wu. But how could Lan Wu attach so much importance to an enemy who had assassinated him? According to the character of this God's Grace, even if he would not kill Irene personally, he would not treat Irene as a relative, right?

When Olvera came to his senses, Lan Wu and Irene had gone far away. The cave was dark, and occasionally a gust of cold wind blew, but it failed to dispel the rage of his heart.

"Kusa, I will kill you!"

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"They are so hateful that they dare to threaten us." Inata lay on Barbara's legs, looking indignant.

"Without the corresponding strength, if you eat it now, you will definitely spit it out in the future." Barbara rarely showed a touch of kindness, stroking Inata's long brown hair.

"I left you for thirteen years, you won't blame me for being ruthless, right?" Barbara closed her eyes, not daring to look Inata in the eye.

"You are all for the organization." Inata lay on Barbara's thighs and muttered softly.

Barbara smiled with relief. She knew her mission. She was the first master of Dark Crow and had the responsibility to protect the underground organization founded by her grandfather. In order to improve her strength as much as possible, she could only choose to give up her emotions. For example, Inata, and Flora.

Just as she was feeling that she was her own daughter after all, a person suddenly stumbled into the tent. She immediately opened her eyes, and a strong murderous intent surged in her heart.

Whoever disturbed her and her daughter's rare time together deserved death.

Before she could explode, the person had already pounced at Inata's feet and kept kissing her instep: "Princess, you must save me. Lord Ovira is crazy."

Before she finished speaking, Ovira walked into the tent with a frosty face and murderous intent.