Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Alina wanted to say something, but the man was getting closer and closer, and Alina was pushed back a few steps and saw his eyes.

It was full of greed and demand.

"No! What are you doing here? You are not combat personnel at all, and Tallulah will not give you tasks!"

What a smart person Alina is, she immediately figured out what was wrong and shouted loudly.

She wanted to run away, but the man grabbed her wrist directly. He was so strong that there was redness and swelling on Alina Bai's arm.

"Sorry, we were forced too."

"Give it to us and we'll leave."

Looking at Alina in disappointment, since he couldn't be deceived, don't blame him for using brute force.

Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing.

"No! This is for the children! Not for you!"

Alina desperately wanted to break free, struggling constantly, kicking the man whose anger was gradually rising in front of her.

But the power gap is too great, how can the weak deer escape the bear's claws.

"Tsk. Then don't blame me! If you want to blame, blame that hateful woman in Tallulah!"

Seeing that Alina was so ignorant, the man was already driven out by Tallulah and was full of resentment, and Alina's resistance aroused her anger even more.

He pulled out the knife pinned to his lower back, and he held the huge machete in his hand and held it up high.

Then, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, he slashed fiercely.

"You! Uh-"

Alina wanted to say something more, but was interrupted.

A violent impact slammed into her arm holding the fruit basket, and at that moment, her mind became blank, as if time had stopped.

Then, time began to flow, and a strange feeling began to flow down the arm. It spread so fast that it spread all over the body during the breath.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!It hurts!

Alina stared blankly at the separation of her arm from her body. The heavy machete was slashed by the man angrily, cutting off one of her hands.

Severe pain swept through the body instantly, even breathing became stagnant, as if to suffocate.

A silent gasp came from her throat, and Alina's body fell weakly, curling up on the snowy field.

The blood gradually spread under her, like a gorgeous flower.

【What happened...how did I...】

Alina didn't understand what just happened.

"Hey, what did you do!"

Those who were with the man saw that he actually saw blood, and hurriedly shouted.

"Otherwise, you want to starve to death on this snowy field? That woman in Tallulah just wants us to die! What did we do wrong?"

Throwing away the broken arm, the man flipped through the items in the fruit basket and said viciously.

[No, it's not like this, Tallulah never thought about it...]

The rebuttal couldn't be said. Alina could only pant painfully on the snow. Every breath would bring a sharp pain, and her delicate body kept shaking.

Because of the cold, because of the pain, because of the deepest and worst deeds.

"Can..."

"Don't talk nonsense, these things will at least keep us going for a while. What's on her horn? It looks like it's worth some money."

Crouching down, Alina's horn has been wearing a ring that has never been taken off, attracting the man's attention.

【No...that's what my mother left me...】

Although her consciousness was a little blurry, Alina still stubbornly moved her head, trying to avoid the man's protruding hand.

Her parents died early and were raised by the old mother and father in the village. This ring is the only relic left to her by her mother. She has always carried it and never took it off.

"Hey...looks good, windfall."

Like fiddling with an item, the man took off the ring forcefully, put it in front of his eyes for a closer look, and nodded in satisfaction and put it into his arms.

"What shall we do now? Run away?"

Glancing at Alina, who was no longer moving, the fellow asked the man.

"Running is for sure, but this woman... what if she runs back to report? The guerrillas will definitely catch up and execute us!"

"W-then we should..."

"Cut off her legs too, we've already done it, then we'll do it!"

With a sinister smile on his face, his malice was undoubtedly revealed, and the blood-red machete was raised by him again.

"I'm sorry, but who told you to stand in our way? This is life!"

【No...Tallulah...】

The vision gradually became blurred and black, and the consciousness gradually sank. The massive blood loss and low temperature were gradually taking her life.

Who would have thought that Alina would die at the hands of the infected who used to be her companions?

Fate is capricious.People's hearts, change repeatedly.

Nope, you have to be conscious...

At the end of the coma, she squeezed out the last bit of strength in her body, let out a painful whimper, put her hands into her arms, and groped with difficulty.

There was one thing there, something she had always carried with her, a gift from others.

White Marked Waxstone—It was an item that could traverse all obstacles and summon Ashes.

If Mr. Ash could come...

[But... I don't have the strength to write Mr. Ash's name...]

Alina's hand rested weakly on the white-marked waxstone, and that was all she could do.

The eyes turned into darkness, and Alina finally lost the last bit of consciousness.

[...Sorry, Tallulah... It seems, I can't go back...]

Her gradually cold hands were stained with a little warm blood, and the traces of red gradually penetrated into the white-marked waxstone.

A deep red gradually spread, and Alina's blood dyed the white mark wax red, and even the ribbons wrapped around it turned deep red.

【Red Marked Waxstone】

It glowed an ominous scarlet glow.

That light is getting brighter and brighter, red like blood.

Suddenly, a string of obscure and complicated inscriptions appeared on the ground, lying between Alina and the man, dividing the two and stopping the man.

"what is this?"

The man was shocked, and everyone saw that something was wrong, and immediately backed away, leaving Alina and the string of inscriptions empty.

It was dazzlingly bright and scorching hot.

The inscription on which it was written means—

【ash】

Everyone saw the spark flying, and the fire mist churning.

They saw the flame rising from the void, and the man from the fire.They saw fire and ashes.

His eyes were full of tyranny.

ps

That's it, I didn't actually want to break it out of context, but it just happened to be written here, and I couldn't help it.

There is also a little less jumping, ball!

Next chapter wait a moment, there are 6k words

rt, I also know that brothers are not very happy to be out of context, so hold back.

Yesterday, I was stuck on a dead line to upload, and I wrote 3k words for the second update to be smooth, so it's not that I deliberately broke the chapter.

There is also something about raising books, which really hurts the author's heart!

code word code word.

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Chapter 136 Swing down the sharp blade of condemnation! (6k)

Oh, have you ever heard that old story?

According to legend, a long time ago, the world was ruled by the Protoss, and life was maintained by flames.

But it gradually decayed, decayed, and charred life.

Later, later, there was a person, an undead, a hero.

He embarked on the path of seeking the flame, putting all obstacles under his feet, and no one could stop him.

But in the end, he chose to extinguish the flame and let the world enter the next page of poetry.

What a heart, what a greatness!

Then, the hero fell into a deep sleep, but woke up on a new earth, and it has spanned thousands of years.

He still has an unfinished mission.

Go save this land, let the wicked be judged, and the good sleep peacefully.

In this world, as it should be.

Shout out his name!All evil will bow under him!

Its name is—

【ash】