"Are you alright?" One of the twins revealed a friendly smile and said, "My name is Devon. This is my younger brother, Dia. Don't mind him. He's just a serious guy. "
Allen smiled back and put away his rifle and heavy saber.
The other twin, Dia, looked at Xue Yin and said in a deep voice, "Anyone who uses this big fellow is either an idiot or an expert."
As expected, he was as expressionless and cold as Devon had said.
Devon shrugged and said, "You must be an expert. I saw those few sabers just now. It's simple and unadorned, but it's very practical. This kind of saber technique can't be used without thousands of tempering. "
Allen smiled but didn't say anything, thinking that Devon's eyes were not bad. At this time, two tactical flying vehicles drove near the forest. The flying vehicles had a clear base logo on them. Three people jumped out of the car, two men and a woman. One of the older men shouted to the twins, "Devon, Dia, are you two alright?"
Devon turned around and waved his hand. "We're fine, boss."
As night fell, dangerous wild beasts began to roam the forest, causing specks of erratic fluorescence to appear in the forest. The corpses of the headhunters had been swept clean, and even the snow in the woodland had been cleared out. There was a bonfire burning in the open space, and the flames made the wild beasts that roamed nearby reluctant to approach. What the wild beasts were afraid of was not the flames, but the figures under the flames.
Every figure emitted a dangerous aura, which was the main reason why the wild beasts in the forest were shocked.
The smell of food wafted around the fire. The hunting group that Allen had encountered had a full set of field marching stoves. A woman named Jenny was skillfully frying a frozen steak on a folding pan. Although it was not as good as fresh beef, the artificial food with enough spices emitted a tempting aroma of meat under the barbecue of the flames, stimulating people's taste buds.
"Jenny, give me a piece. I'm starving to death." One of the twins, Devon, couldn't wait to reach for the folding pan.
Her hand was slapped back by the woman. Jenny rolled her eyes and said, "Look at you being so anxious. It's not even cooked yet."
"What's the difference? It's all food anyway. It won't kill you."
Seeing the two of them arguing, Allen smiled. This hunting group called "Freelance Hunters" came from Vinci Base, which was a base in the southwest of the Holly Forest, far across from Cage Base. Although this was not the Holly Forest, it was not far from the primeval forest. The leader of the hunting squad, Jon, the middle-aged man, pointed Allen in the right direction. Allen estimated that he would arrive at Castellan Rock base in three days.
Finally, he could reunite with his companions whom he had not seen for many days. Allen was in a good mood. So when Jon invited him to dinner, Allen did not refuse. Very quickly, the steak was done. Jenny even added her own spices, which made the steak even more fragrant. Guild Leader Jon put two steaks on a disposable paper plate and brought them to Allen's side. He placed one of them in front of Allen.
"Don't mention it. Jenny can't do anything else, but the barbecue is pretty good. Just eat it. We still have more if it's not enough. " Jon was a forthright man. He sat down beside Allen and said, "God knows how grateful I am to God to be able to eat a grilled steak in the snow on this damn planet." If he hadn't created a creature like a cow, how could we be so delicious? But no matter how delicious the steak is, if there's no wine,
It's as regrettable as never having a woman in my life. "
As he spoke, he took out a tin wine jug from his bosom. When he unscrewed it, a strong fragrance of wine wafted out of the bottle. He handed it to Allen, "Take a sip."
Allen didn't stand on ceremony. He took a sip and his handsome face immediately flushed red. A moment later, he spat out a mouthful of alcohol from his mouth, "It's so damn strong!"
He couldn't help but curse, but he felt extremely happy. Jon laughed loudly and shook the wine jug. "If you're a man, you have to drink strong alcohol. Those who drink cocktails are all sissies!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Allen laughed and began to concentrate on dealing with the steak on the paper plate. As the steak disappeared bit by bit on the paper plate, Jon suddenly said, "Judging from your appearance, you should also be a warrior participating in the free hunt. Why are you acting alone? Don't you have a team? Do you want to consider joining our freelance hunters? "
He asked several questions in a row. Allen thought for a moment before saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Guild Leader Jon. However, I already have my own team. It's just that we got separated in an operation. "
"Oh, what mission?"
"Sorry, it's a secret. It's not convenient to tell you."
Jon shrugged and did not continue to ask. He turned his gaze to Ellen's backpack and said, "Looks like you've gained quite a bit."
Allen said indifferently, "It's just some inconspicuous things. These things can't be exchanged for military merits, so they can only be exchanged for some small money."
"It's military merits. The more the better, of course. However, it's not bad to earn some extra money. Do you want to come back to the base with me? We also have some missions that can be exchanged for money directly. Of course, the commissioning party is not the Federation Military Department. "
As Jon had expected, Allen refused again. He didn't seem to mind. He drank two more mouthfuls of liquor with Allen and walked to his team. While talking to Devon and another member, Allen noticed that Dia was always looking at him. His gaze fell on his Blood Hidden Heavy Saber. It seemed that the silent twins were very interested in his heavy saber.
As the night grew darker, a few tents were set up in the small camp. Allen was assigned one, and the tent was naturally provided by Jon and the others. This kind of marching tent used by the Federation Army is easy to use, waterproof and windproof. It is a necessary tool for camping in the wild. Allen spread his fur cloak on the ground and made a bed. He used his backpack as a pillow under his head, Blood Hidden and the Magic Energy Rifle to the side. After taking off the blade armor, Allen lay on the animal skin and closed his eyes to sleep.
The voices outside gradually quieted down. After Jon arranged for his men to stand guard at night, he and the others returned to their tents to send messages. The camp quieted down just like that. Apart from the occasional low roars of wild beasts, there was only the soft sound of the dead wood on the bonfire being burned by the flames. When these sounds entered Allen's ears, his heart became tranquil, as if the battles of the past had left him far away.
His breathing gradually became long, and Allen fell asleep.
In his dream, he returned to the Gobi Town. The buildings in the town were still the same, and the wind and sand howled, but there was no one there. In a trance, Allen was already standing in front of his childhood tin house. The windows of the house were open, and Allen could see a fire flickering in the small kitchen facing the window. The wind blew a piece of iron on the roof, and this familiar scene was as if Lanny was in the room.
Just as he thought this, the door to the room suddenly opened and a figure walked out, almost hitting him.
(Not the end of this chapter, please turn the page) On him. Allen hurriedly took a step back. In his bright red eyes, Lanny's face was reflected.
"Mother?" Allen cried out involuntarily.
However, the scene in front of him was like a mirror that had been shattered. It suddenly burst apart and exploded into millions of pieces. Within each fragment was Lanny's fragmented figure. Allen reached out to catch the fragments, but all he touched was air. He looked at his arm that was stretching into the air and the top of the tent. Only then did he realize that he had woken up from that short dream.
At this moment, he heard the sound of imperceptible footsteps. Allen immediately retracted his arm and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and through this small crack, he saw a figure enter the tent from outside. That's Jenny, the only woman in the hands of a free hunter. She gathered up her long, soft brown hair and coiled it on top of her head. The woman walked to Allen and sat down.
She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Allen's face.
While Allen was speculating about her intentions, Jenny began to take off her uniform. When the dark green leather uniform was taken off, Allen saw a pair of long legs with wheat-colored skin flashing in front of his eyes. Jenny was already wrapped around him like a snake. She rubbed her body back and forth against Allen's sensitive parts. The woman chuckled and said, "Stop pretending to be asleep, my darling. I knew you were awake when I came in. "
Since the other party had seen through him, Allen simply opened his eyes and smiled, "Then can you tell me, Miss Jenny, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? I like you and want to leave a good memory with you, that's all. " She lowered her head, kissed Allen's neck, unzipped his uniform, and slid her tongue across Allen's skin, leaving a bright mark on his chest.
Jenny continued to explore, and Allen reached out to hold her face and said, "Maybe we can talk first."
"Talk?" Jenny shook her head and smiled, "Talk about what? Mr. Allen, come on. Let's put aside the literary rhetoric and just say that I need it, and you happen to be the type I like. So I want to be comfortable, and you don't have to do anything or pay anything to get a mature and sexy woman like me to serve you. Don't you think it's worth it? "
She had already reached out to untie Allen's pants and continued to stimulate Allen's senses with her lips and the tip of her tongue. Allen didn't even have time to stop her before he could feel Jenny sucking his most sensitive parts as if she wanted to suck his soul away. He let out a muffled groan and suddenly turned around with Jenny in his arms, pressing her against the animal skin. Jenny panted heavily from her nostrils and said, "So you're still a male supremacist. Alright, since you don't want to lie down and enjoy yourself, then let me be happy."
She reached out to stroke the muscles on Allen's chest that were filled with explosive strength, and her breathing became even hotter. Jenny snorted and pulled Allen's hand to her chest. "You haven't slept with a woman before, have you?" she said angrily.
Allen closed his fingers, causing Jenny to moan, and said, "That's not the case, but not long ago, a woman with a murder weapon in her body tried everything she could to trick me into going to bed. That's why I'm a little traumatized now. Don't tell me you're hiding something incredible inside? "
Jenny's expression suddenly changed.
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