Chapter 1451
Words:1278Update:22/12/16 10:36:39
1447 Not Interested
"You're not any better than that person." The person-in-charge calmed himself down and said indifferently, "Giving it to you is the same as giving it to him. It has nothing to do with the Lawless Lands."
"Of course, it's best to keep the good stuff for yourself. However, if you don't have the ability to keep it, it's a disaster, not a blessing." Ling Lan stood up and walked to the person-in-charge's side. She patted his shoulder heavily. "When all the people in the 11th Precinct die and your heritage is cut off, do you think the word 'aboriginals' will still exist after a few decades?"
The person-in-charge's expression changed instantly.
"For an uncertain future, you're willing to destroy the future of the aboriginals of the Lawless Lands. You're a little stupid …" Ling Lan leaned forward and looked at the person-in-charge with a half-smile. Her words were filled with mockery.
The person-in-charge's expression turned even uglier. His lips moved. He wanted to say something but he didn't know what to say.
After a while, the person-in-charge finally calmed himself down and asked, "If I tell you, will you let us go?"
Knowing that he had no other choice, the person-in-charge started to look for a way to survive.
Ling Lan shook her head and smiled. "You're too naive. No matter whether you tell me or not, your ending will be the same. However, I promise you that I won't kill the commoners in the 11th Precinct. Also, if you tell me this secret, there might be a possibility of us killing each other. Even if you die, it might be more valuable. "
"Hahaha …" The person-in-charge suddenly laughed out loud. After laughing, he glared at Ling Lan fiercely and said coldly, "Since we're all going to die, I'd be an idiot if I tell you."
"Whatever. That way, I won't have to fall out with him. I can continue being Lord Gen." Ling Lan didn't care at all.
The person-in-charge stared at Ling Lan, trying to find a hint of hesitation on her face. However, he couldn't find anything. Instead, the more he looked at her, the more he believed that this was Ling Lan's true thoughts.
The person-in-charge's belief collapsed. He leaned against the back of his chair weakly.
"You win!" The person-in-charge smiled bitterly.
He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his left shoulder.
Blood spurted out. His comrade couldn't help but scream.
On the other hand, Ling Lan and the other two looked at the person in charge coldly, not moving in the slightest.
The person in charge sighed in his heart. The natives of the Lawless Lands were strong, much stronger than normal people. However, these people who came from the outside weren't even human. They were a bunch of freaks.
The person in charge sighed in his heart, but his movements did not stop at all. He was very agile.
He directly cut open the flesh on his shoulder, revealing his shoulder bone. Only then did he realize that part of his shoulder bone was actually made of metal.
Due to his excellent control over his own muscles, the person in charge did not bleed much even though he tortured himself.
He gritted his teeth and pressed the tip of the dagger against a certain part of the metal shoulder bone. The metal suddenly opened, revealing a black hole.
He aimed the tip of the dagger at the black hole, and a black object jumped out and flew towards Ling Lan.
Countless silver threads suddenly appeared in front of Ling Lan, which quickly weaved into a net and caught the black object.
The person in charge endured the excruciating pain and panted, "Everything you want is inside. As for whether you can decipher it or not, that will depend on your ability." “
Ling Lan looked seriously at the black object floating in front of her in the silver net. She seemed to be thinking about something.
"I hope you'll do as you say and let the citizens of the 11th Precinct go. As for us, you can kill us if you want," said the person in charge with a bitter smile.
"He has one of these too, right?" Ling Lan didn't answer his question.
The person in charge's eyes narrowed. He looked at Ling Lan with a complicated gaze.
"This is starting to get interesting." Ling Lan stood up. There was a hint of helplessness between her brows, but there was also a hint of surprise.
"We can finally go back. This time, we need to have a good rest." Ling Lan turned and walked towards the door. She didn't even look back.
Luo Lang and Zhao Jun followed closely behind her.
The person in charge looked at their backs in surprise. When the three of them were about to walk out of the door, he couldn't help but ask, "You're not going to kill me?"
"Not interested. As for whether the 11th Precinct can survive, that's your problem, not mine. " “
There was no one in front of him, but the person in charge heard Ling Lan's cold voice.
Her words were cold and heartless, but it made the person in charge feel a sense of … gratitude?
I'll write a chapter first and see if I have time to write at night. My goal now is to keep updating. I feel like I've fallen …
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
