Chapter 143: The Decisive Battle to Quell the Rebellion (Part 3)

"This guy... doesn't look very smart."

Field was ashamed.

"Hurry up and untie the rope, it's making me uncomfortable." Seeing Field leaning down to untie the rope, she immediately blushed and warned loudly, "Don't look, turn your head away."

"Are you sure?"

Field was amused for a while, how could he untie the rope if he couldn't see it? Isn't this a free welfare?

"certainly."

"Okay, okay." Field immediately closed his eyes, tilted his head, and reached up with his hand.

The next second, it was like extending your palm out of the window of a speeding car, and a warm feeling of resistance was immediately transmitted to your palm.

"Hey! Where are you touching, idiot? The rope is a little lower." The girl trembled, feeling that her body was getting hot, and her little heart was beating. "Please be careful and don't do bad things."

Field followed the place he touched just now, but didn't touch the rope. His fingertips passed over his abdomen and were about to reach his belly button.

"You, you did it on purpose! Turn your head quickly." The girl almost cried, "I allow you to turn your head and look."

"That's right. It's a very simple matter. Don't move."

Could this be it: the bar is as warm as spring, and the subway is full of dangers.

Field had always been unable to understand this inexplicable thing. He pulled hard on the rope and let the dagger open.

As the rope fell to the ground, the girl jumped up quickly in an attempt to escape, but she fell to the ground after just two steps.

"My feet... my feet are numb."

The corners of Field's mouth raised crazily. He was very sure that he had picked up a fool.

"Why are you running? There's still a war outside."

Playing with the dagger, Field leaned over with an amused look on his face.

"Don't, don't come over." As Field's shadow came closer, the girl was frightened and her whole body was shaking.

"Am I scary?" Field asked Rosaria, touching his nose sadly.

"It's not scary, it's kind of cute." Rosaria chuckled.

"Forget it's cute, that word doesn't suit me. It would be convenient if there was a mirror."

He lowered his head and looked at himself. He was wearing a black robe and ferocious heavy armor. His body was spattered with blood. Human tissue was still stuck in the gaps in the armor. From time to time, blood dripped on the ground. The smell was unpleasant. There was an evil aura behind his back. The magic sword.

"Well, it seems, a little, probably, not like a good person."

"Take the move." The girl suddenly became violent and attacked with a fist.

Field's alarm bell sounded. It was extremely terrifying to be attacked head-on by the Chosen One. He immediately surged with fighting spirit and defended with all his strength.

"tie!"

Hearing the muffled sound of limbs hitting steel, the girl covered her fists with tears streaming out of her eyes: "It hurts, it hurts!"

"So weak." Field leaned back slightly, exposing her background mercilessly.

This is the weakest chosen one he has ever seen, bar none.

"You're not allowed to say that!"

The girl was so angry that she immediately raised her legs and used kicking skills. Field grabbed her ankles lightly, and her big white legs were visible at a glance. The white light was dazzling, and all the smooth lines were smooth to the eye.

"This... gangster is excited to punch?"

Field was originally very serious, but when she disturbed him like this, he suddenly felt hot all over.

"She is not a combat-type God's Chosen One, and has been weakened by control-type skills. In her prime state, she can barely deal with a first-level vindictive knight. As for now, even a homeless person can handle her." Rosalia answered promptly, "The chosen ones are also divided into categories, such as combat, life, support, scientific research, or other weird categories. They are further divided into subcategories and professions, and there are even more categories."

"I see."

"Her weakness saved her. If she was really a threat to you, I would have torn her alive the moment she took action." Rosalía's words were without warmth, and she was obviously not joking.

Field came back to his senses and subdued her. After the girl calmed down completely, he said solemnly: "Okay, I don't want to play games with you. If you dare to move again, I won't be polite. What's your name?"

Seeing that her escape failed, the girl hesitated for a long time and hesitated: "My name is Xia Luowei, from the Zijin Empire."

"The Zijin Empire has been destroyed, are you a refugee?"

Looking at her hair color, Field guessed that she was from a country near the inland sea, but he didn't guess that it was the Purple and Gold Empire.

"You are also a remnant of the Zijin Empire, so it doesn't look like you." Xia Luowei observed carefully for a long time and shook her head regretfully, "Except for the hair and eye color, everything else is not similar."

Smiling slightly, Field was too lazy to talk nonsense: "My name is Field, and I am from the Griffin Empire. Don't go too far, please make a contract with me. This is also the purpose of my saving you."

Hearing the word "contract", Charlotte felt as if she had eaten a Snickers bar, and she felt energetic instantly. She was no longer afraid of Field, and now had a wise look that saw through everything. She raised her eyebrows and smiled with her little tiger teeth.

"Hehe, I know you greedy fools are all thinking about the Chosen One." Xia Luowei arrogantly asked, clasping her fingers, "It's not impossible for me to make a contract. What is your title? Is there a fiefdom?" How big is it? How many troops do you have?"

"Um?"

Why did he feel like he wanted a house, a car, and a betrothal gift? Field frowned.

"I come from the Ross family and am now a baron. The fiefdom is in the Night Territory. In terms of the army, there are about two hundred people."

After listening carefully, Charlotte shook her head: "Sorry, your title does not meet my minimum requirements, but you are a good person and I am very grateful to you."

"???"

After that, Charlotte waved her hands casually, said "goodbye" and was about to go out.

Field was confused. After coming to a different world, could he get a good guy card after so much effort?

That must be impossible!

"Bang!"

The Gluttony Great Sword smashed straight in front of Charlotte, and the flying chain directly blocked the exit. The bandages that bound the sword fell off, revealing the ferocious demon pupils of the Gluttony Great Sword.

"You...you are violating the spirit of chivalry!" Charlotte immediately smelled a very strong smell of blood, and her hair stood up, trembling all over, staggering back two steps, and protested with courage, "I believe you are a gentleman, please...please let me leave."

Field took a pure iron lance and patiently roasted it on the stove in the center of the tent.

Because he snatched the order of the Chosen One, the Night Curtain Leader had more than ten casualties, not to listen to her useless "thank you".

If he didn't snatch her away, Charlotte would be sent to the Shadow World Sect and would die in a 99% chance. He could say that he saved her life, but Field was too lazy to be hypocritical. He saved her purely out of self-interest.

"Sorry, I have neither chivalry nor a gentleman." Field stood up, holding a hot lance, and moved closer to Charlotte's beautiful face, staring into her tearful eyes, and said coldly, "Either you are 'tortured' to death by this thing, or you break the contract. I will never let you go. I will be very unhappy if that happens. Do you understand?"