Of course, Allen saw Jenny's expression. He didn't stop moving and continued to rub the woman's chest. However, Jenny didn't have the slightest interest from before. She only felt that every time Allen's fingers moved, they would inject scorching Origin Energy into her body. At this moment, her body had already become a battlefield, and Jenny's own Origin Energy was resisting the invasion of Allen's power. However, Allen's Origin Energy was like a sharp knife, always able to tear apart the energy she resisted into pieces.
She suddenly knew that it was almost impossible for her to overwhelm Allen in a contest of Origin Energy. And she had never seen anyone use Origin Energy to such a delicate degree. Jenny suddenly opened her mouth.
Allen saw a cold light flash through her mouth and immediately tilted his head to the left. A wisp of cold wind flew past his face, and with a soft "puff" sound, something pierced through the tent, forming a small gap. Allen thought to himself that it was probably a small object like a steel needle that could be hidden in Jenny's mouth and shot out at any time. This woman had also been trained in assassination. If she didn't pay attention, it would be easy for her to fall into her trap.
At this time, the war in Jenny's body also ended. The woman could feel that Allen's Origin Energy had already invaded her heart along her blood vessels. As long as Allen was willing, he could use his Origin Energy to explode her heart at any time.
There was no more direct threat than this.
Allen smiled and said, "Now can you tell me what's going on, Miss Jenny?"
Jenny smiled bitterly, "Do I have any other choice?"
Of course she didn't, so she could only confess. It turned out that the freelance hunter had originally accepted an exploration mission, mainly to find the wild snow crystal mine that had yet to be discovered. In their team, Jenny had a certain combat ability, but she was not the main force of the battle. However, her role in the team was very important, mainly because Jenny had a special ability.
The main reason why Jenny was valued by the team was that this ability allowed her to sense veins rich in Origin Energy. The stronger one's Origin Energy was, the more precious the vein was. Relying on Jenny's ability, the freelance hunters had discovered many valuable natural veins in the past and eventually sold them for a good price.
This time, their main goal was to find snow crystal ores so that they could directly exchange them for military merits. However, when Jenny sensed a snow crystal vein, she suddenly discovered another strong Origin Energy reaction. What was even stranger was that the target that Jenny was reacting to was actually moving! This aroused Jon's interest, so they came over and met Allen.
Jenny didn't need to say what happened next for Allen to figure it out. He looked at his backpack. "So, you think that I'm carrying some precious crystal ores on me, and you want to eat them?"
Jenny admitted, "Isn't that normal? A lone fellow with a priceless item on him. Even if we don't snatch it, there will be others who will. It's just that I have the Rich Resource ability, so I discovered it earlier than others. "
"Rich Resource is indeed a good ability. Unfortunately, it has brought you trouble, a lot of trouble."
"You're the one in trouble now, right?" Jenny looked outside and said, "Do you think Commander Jon will let me in alone? No, you can't leave anymore. Why don't you give me your backpack and I'll go out and beg the Guild Leader to let you go? "
Allen shook his head and laughed, "Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? You can even deceive me with such nonsense. Don't worry, I naturally have a way to deal with it. "
In the camp, the campfire had almost been extinguished. Jon sat quietly and looked deeply at Allen's tent. There was a one-handed battle axe between his knees. The axe's body was bronze, and the short handle was wrapped in spiral patterns that looked like waves. This Torrent Axe had been with Jon for ten years, and Jon had used it to cut off the heads of many powerful wild beasts and experts.
With an axe in hand, Jon was fearless no matter what kind of opponent he faced.
But tonight, he felt that the chill in the camp seemed to be a little heavier. Unfortunately, now was not the time. Otherwise, he really wanted to add another fire to the extinguished campfire. Devon, one of the twins, came to his side and whispered, "Jenny has been in for a long time."
"Could it be real?" One of the freelance hunters, Barley, placed his palms on the two rough-looking revolvers. Revolvers. Almost no one used this kind of gunpowder weapon now, but Barley seemed to be passionate about it. Of course, there was also a magic sniper rifle behind him. That was his real weapon.
Jon gestured and Barley nodded. He quietly left the camp and went to find a commanding height to prevent Allen from breaking out.
"Boss, how much do you think that kid's goods are worth?" Devon asked casually. He was wiping his two curved blades with his sleeves.
Jon glanced at the tent in front of him and said, "It's worth a lot. Remember the Maple Crystal Ore we found last time? "
"How could I forget? Just that coordinate alone made us sell it for tens of millions."
Jon nodded and said, "Jenny said that the reaction this time was even stronger than when we found the Maple Crystal Ore. What do you think that means?"
Devon opened his mouth wide and said, "Could it be that the goods on that kid are worth more than the entire Maple Crystal Ore?"
"Although I don't know what it will be, it won't be a problem to sell it for at least ten to twenty million yuan." Jon gripped his axe tightly. Under the dim light of the flames, the muscles on his face quietly changed, making his face look somewhat sinister. "It can only be said that that kid is unlucky. Who told Jenny to have the ability to be rich in resources? Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that a lone fellow would actually be a moving golden mountain. "
Not far away, Dia suddenly said, "It's too quiet in the tent."
Jon was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, "Oh no, Jenny probably missed!"
At this moment, the tent exploded into millions of pieces, flying all over the sky like butterflies. A stream of fire made of Origin Energy bullets swept over from the tent and fiercely lashed at Jon and Devon like a whip. The two of them snorted and dodged at the same time. The fire whip caused the ground to flicker with flames and even exploded the fire pile beside them. Amidst the sparks, Jon saw a figure pouncing towards him. Without thinking about it, the torrent axe left his palm and spun towards the figure.
That person did not dodge. Jon suddenly thought of something and screamed, "No!" However, the axe had already struck the man in the air, and he fell to the ground with the axe. It was Jenny, who was naked all over. The torrent axe almost embedded itself in her chest. After the woman twitched a few times on the ground, she widened her eyes and died unwillingly. Jon rushed to her side and roared angrily at the axe on her body.
Jenny was only second to him in importance to the freelance hunters. With a humanoid radar like her, the freelance hunters had made a lot of money over the years. Moreover, their clan had already heard of Jenny's ability. The big shots above had already said that after this interstellar war was over, this hunting group would be absorbed into the clan army. At that time, everyone, including Jon, would have an official position, which would be countless times better than their current life.
However, the key to opening the door to a superior life had now been broken by Jon himself. Looking at Jenny's corpse, Jon had already greeted Allen thousands of times in his heart.
"What a pity. I was going to return her to you."
Jon raised his head. Not only had Allen put on his battle uniform, he had also put on his armor. At this moment, he coldly scanned the members of the Freelance Hunters with his left spear and right saber. Jon pulled out his axe from Jenny's corpse and stood up with a muffled snort, staring fiercely at Allen.
One of the twins, Dia, looked at Allen's blood and suddenly said, "After killing him, that knife is mine."
Only then did Allen realize that he was also using a heavy weapon. It was a large sword, the width of two palms. Without a sharp edge, it was a strange blunt blade. However, there was a barrel on each side of the sword. It looked like a magical energy weapon that combined a large sword and a rifle.
What a strange design. Allen thought, but he waved his hand and said, "You can have it, but you have to exchange your life for it."
He looked at Jon and said, "I have a suggestion."
"What suggestion?" Jon seemed to have made up his mind not to let Allen go. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to make a move and said with a cat-and-mouse mentality.
"For the sake of you treating me to dinner, I can pretend that nothing happened tonight. Now that we're parting ways, it's not a bad thing for you and me. It saves me some trouble, and you probably don't want to provoke Bescot, do you? "
"Bescot?" Devon looked at Jon with a complicated expression.
Jon said in a deep voice, "Are you from Bescot?"
"I am Allen Bescot."
Jon's expression stiffened. He hadn't asked Allen's name before because he felt that there was no need to inquire about the origins of a dead man. However, he didn't expect that this fat sheep would actually be from Bescot, and it was Allen, who was currently in the limelight. As the most noteworthy member of the younger generation in the Bescot clan, Jon had naturally heard of Allen's name.
He quickly recalled the description of Allen, and it was indeed very similar to the young man in front of him. Jon had already made up his mind, but now he was a little shaken. Not to mention him, even the family behind him was unwilling to offend Bescot. Thinking of this, Jon's hand holding the axe felt incomparably heavy.
The silent Dia said coldly, "Boss, if he really is that Allen, then we can't let him go. Otherwise, wouldn't Bescot immediately take revenge if he were to go back? Now that Jenny is dead, I don't think Mr. Toure will offend Bescot for us. "
Hearing Dia's words, Jon woke up from a dream and no longer hesitated. Seeing the expression on his face, Allen knew that he had made his choice and couldn't help but shake his head. "Trust me, this is the worst decision."
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