The End of the Book: Becoming a Cannon Fodder Rich Lolita at the Beginning

Wild Dog Ridge, hill.

The little white-haired girl was listening to the report of the bald man.

"By the way, little master."

He Yong, who was reporting, seemed to remember something and suddenly whispered.

"We are still holding the two researchers you asked them to capture. Should we capture them or release them?"

After He Yong finished speaking, he glanced at the people in the Wild Dog Ridge in the distance.

Two researchers?

Hearing these words, the little white-haired girl raised her eyebrows.

"Let them go, we must release them."

"Okay."

"But, let the black dragon go with them."

The soft and playful little voice fell.

The next second, the little white-haired girl also turned around.

Her sight looked not far away.

There was a black dragon lying on the ground gasping for breath.

The black dragon looked miserable.

It held a knife in its mouth, and the knife was filled with a strong white breath, making its wounds impossible to heal and touch.

In addition, part of its head was also cut off.

The head was shabby, and black blood kept flowing from the cut part.

On the black blood, there was also a milky white silk thread with a cold breath.

Look at the only two claws of the black dragon.

One of the claws was also cut off.

"Moo."

The black dragon with dim eyes whimpered miserably.

There was no trace of its wantonness when it ran wildly in Wild Dog Ridge.

"Young master, you said you wanted to put this black dragon back with the two researchers?"

He Yong also turned around, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you wanted to take it as a mount?"

"It's not needed now."

Su Xing'er looked at the black dragon and her eyes flashed.

"When I use it, I won't let it be absent."

"Then why put it with the two researchers?"

He Yong was still puzzled.

"Because they came together."

Su Xing'er spoke again.

"And if you put them all back, you will be able to see their base camp, where there will be more researchers."

"You go with them to meet those researchers, and ask them why they bully my pet."

"If they can't explain, you have to deal with them properly. Beating a dog depends on the owner, not to mention that they have imprisoned my pet for so long and fed it strange reagents."

A soft and tender voice sounded faintly.

But these plain words fell into He Yong's ears, and he shuddered directly.

He looked up suddenly, his eyes shining.

"Little master, I understand."

He Yong shouted excitedly, "I am familiar with blackmailing people?"

"Huh?"

Su Xing'er glanced at He Yong, her little face full of seriousness.

"This is reasonable, not blackmailing."

"Yes, yes, we are indeed reasonable."

He Yong nodded in response.

Then, he looked at the top of the little white-haired man's head with deep admiration.

Little master, you are really amazing.

Even blackmailing people can be so reasonable.

I admire you.

"Little master, I will go and release them now."

As soon as He Yong finished thinking, he couldn't hold back his excitement and said.

"Wait a minute."

The fair-skinned little Lolita stopped him, and then walked towards the black dragon not far away.

Da Da Da.

The specially made mini military boots made a sound on the mountain.

Soon, the little Lolita also walked in front of the black dragon.

As for the black dragon, when he saw her coming, his body trembled.

But the little girl didn't care about it at all, and said coldly:

"From now on, you will be called Coal Ball."

"This is my symbol, remember it."

"If I call you in the future, and you dare not come, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will find you, peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, break your bones and take your blood."

The little baby voice with a chill sounded in the dark night.

The black dragon lying on the ground shrank again.

In addition to weakness, its scarlet eyes also reflected the shadow of a badge.

The next second, the black dragon nodded.

"As for the knife in your mouth, I will pull it out for you next time we meet."

"Now you go back with my people first, and do whatever they ask you to do."

The black dragon Coal Ball flashed red eyes, and finally nodded again.

Then, the little girl left directly.

...

Ten minutes later.

He Yong and dozens of strong men left Wild Dog Ridge.

Among those strong men, a black dragon with chains on its back was crawling with difficulty.

Next to the black dragon were two researchers whose faces turned green with fear.

"Brother An, I'm so scared."

"You can't say it even if you're scared, idiot."

"Brother An, but your legs are shaking."

"I didn't say I was scared."

The two researchers spoke tremblingly.

But soon, the sound of their conversation spread into the wind and finally disappeared without a trace.

...

Wild Dog Ridge.Somewhere.

Thirteen figures were standing there.

Those thirteen figures were all dressed as farmers, and each of them was carrying farm tools on his shoulders.

If you ignore the injuries on their bodies, they really look like a group of farmers who just came back from the fields.

However, they can't be ignored.

Each of them had tattered clothes, a lot of bloodstains on their bodies, and their faces were all covered with bruises.

Among the thirteen people, the one in the center was an old man in black.

The old man had white hair and a young face, but his face was not good.

Next to the old man, there were two women standing.

The two women also looked sad.

"Uncle Meng, we suffered heavy losses this time."

The one who spoke was the middle-aged woman Zhao Fengqin.

As she spoke, she turned her face away, and tears fell silently.

"There were forty-six people when we came, and now there are only thirteen of us."

If they were ordinary people, it would be fine.

But they are a group of top warriors with superpowers.

If they were released, everyone could fight one against a hundred.

But a big battle caused them to suffer such heavy losses.

"We have been together in Wild Dog Ridge for five years. We have long regarded everyone as our relatives, but today, we..."

At the end of her speech, she covered her tearful eyes.

Next to her, Jiaojiao, who had been signing to Old Man Meng, also paused and her movements slowed down.

At this moment, Zhao Fengqin's choked voice sounded again.

"We are not professionals. We rely on our passion to guard this barren mountain. Today, we have lost so many relatives. I feel bad."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's expression changed again.

Jiaojiao, who was signing, also flashed her eyes and her movements slowed down a lot.

And when she finished signing, Old Man Meng's face became more and more ugly.

"Enough, don't say this again in the future."

"Okay."

Zhao Fengqin wiped the tears from her face and looked away again at the tragic Wild Dog Ridge.

At this moment, a small figure appeared in everyone's sight.

It was a short white-haired little Lolita.

At this moment, the white-haired little Lolita was looking at them seriously with her golden eyes.

All of a sudden, everyone became nervous.

What is this little girl going to do?

Is she going to settle the score later and then rob?

Just when everyone was uneasy, the little Lolita stretched out her white and tender little hand, and then yawned lazily.

"I'm sleepy."

"Can I go back to sleep?"