010, girl's feelings are always wet

"Enough! We are not here to accompany you to experience. If you haven't become a qualified adventurer, please leave the team immediately!" The musket queen lives up to her reputation. She is as powerful as her favorite gun, and the other men in the team showed a look of fear.

It goes without saying that he was scolded, but it was the teenager named Alan. Yin didn't know where he came out. Along the way, he had been reprimanded countless times, and it seemed that he had no introspection. This time, he completely annoyed Elatia, as the captain, and directly issued an expulsion order.

"It's just a man's mother-in-law. What a fierceness. I haven't been thinking about going all the way with you for a long time. Don't think I don't know your details. I want to meet my old lover, and I have to find a group of people to accompany me under the guise of justice. It's disgusting!" Alan was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He spat fiercely, picked up his own things and turned away.

Elatia was stunned at first, and then stared at Jones more angrily. The latter's eyes dodged and obviously did something guilty.

It was obviously the first time for others to hear such words. They were all full of question marks and looked at each other in con's sight.

Even if she was extremely angry, Elatia couldn't get angry with Jones and could only clenched her fists.

Yin just planned to go forward to solve it, but Blackcurrant pressed her shoulder. In this moment of hesitation, Elatia pulled out the musket at her waist, fired several shots at a tree, and directly broke the tree's waist.

Everyone, who was scared and trembled by her, was in a cold sweat, secretly glad that the shuttle of bullets did not come towards them.

"I'm going to kill him." Just when everyone was shivering, Elatia spat out such a sentence coldly.

This "he" naturally refers to the thief Jerryman. For others who don't know, this is a clarification, for those who know...

Yin poked the black currant and whispered, "Hey, is this because of love and hate?"

The black currant was expressionless: "Probably."

In the next two days, no one dared to talk to Elatia, for fear that Her Majesty would not be angry and she would directly become cannon fodder.

After getting rid of Alan, everyone marched much faster. At dusk on the fourth day, he arrived at the Long Snake Valley, which was only half a day away from the Fort Nandel. It is said that according to Jerichman's habit, he always started at the last stop of the team's rest, because everyone's vigilance was the lowest at this time.

"I have contacted Mr. Jory, who is responsible for transporting this batch of supplies. They will pass through the Long Snake Valley tonight. Everyone is now resting in place, nourishing their spirits, and ambushing at night. As soon as they find Jerryman's whereabouts, they will immediately notify others with flash bombs. When others see the flash bombs, they will rush over and work together. Force to subdue this evil-free guy, do you hear it clearly!" Elatia turned the musket in her hand, and the low cowboy hat could not cover his resolute eyes, which made all the team members involuntarily straighten their backs and answered in unison, "Yes!"

Yin looked at it admirably: "It's really my idol for many years, so handsome!" I turned around and was looking for resonance, but I found that Blackcurrant was playing a left-handed and right-handed game with Qiongqi. Suddenly, there were three black lines on his head: "Hey, you two, no one can give me a limit."

After explaining the battle, Elatia walked in the direction of Yin: "What are you two going to do? Is it here to wait for us to come back or go to the advanced city?

Yin quickly turned her head and smiled: "It's okay with us! I'll take them away in a moment..." "No, stay." Blackcurrant held Qiongqi's right claw and pinched it hard. The poor monster suddenly blew up and turned his head and looked at Yin with tears. The meaning was self-evident. As long as she did not agree to stay, Blackcurrant might crush its bones.

"Ah ha ha ha..." Yin didn't know what expression to face this scene.

Elatia was very indifferent and waved her hand with a smile: "Then I don't care about you. I believe you will be fine."

Yin Gan laughed a few times and wanted to meet Jerryman's barbarian team. What's wrong with the other party?

After it got dark, Elatia led the team members to disperse away. Before leaving that day, the nagging young man repeatedly told him worriedly. It was not until he promised that it would be absolutely okay that he reluctantly kept up with the pace of others.

After witnessing him leave, Yin dropped his head vigorously: "So I don't know how to deal with this type of person at all."

"Shh!" Blackcurrant's sudden voice hurriedly signaled her to silence, stopped half a step in front of her, squatted slightly, and looked around warily.

Yin was frightened by the sudden tension, and she also looked around uneasily.

After a while, there was a sound in the grass on the left side, and the man with black hair and white beard came out: "Meet again," the barrel of the gun pushed up the single eyepiece, reflecting a light, "Princess Helen." With his sound, more than a dozen thieves with muskets stood in the grass around him, obviously surrounding them.

"Huh?" Yin's first reaction was - who is this guy talking about? What princesses are there? Then he realized that the first half of his sentence "Meet again" should have been said to himself, and he was even more confused, "Princess?"

Jerryman walked into the encirclement, completely regarded Blackcurrant as nothing, and talked to her directly: "I have to praise your courage. You are so admirable that you are in the escort team of military supplies, and I was almost deceived by you. But you don't pretend at all. Are you too confident in your ability?

Yin was confused and had only one sentence in her head: "Is he really talking to himself?"

"Don't take a chance, you can't escape." Jerryman stretched out his left hand with white gloves.

"You should say this to yourself!" A figure suddenly fell in the air, accompanied by the sound of a gun. In front of everyone, it was the musket queen Elatia.

Jereman, who was pointed at her gun to her head, did not panic at all. He smiled kindly as if he had expected: "Oh, let's see who's here. This is not the famous queen of muskets, Elatia Fedilu. How can you aim at him with your muzzle?"

Elatia said angrily, "I'm still here when I'm about to die!"

Jeriman smiled and said, "Then please ask Your Majesty to shoot."

Elatia's finger kept pulling on the trigger: "Do you think I dare not!"

Although he said so, he didn't shoot after all.

Yin pulled the corners of her mouth speechlessly: "Are you funny?"

Elatia's gun pointed at Jerryman, and the guns of countless barbarians around her pointed at her. No matter how you look at it, it was more funny than dangerous.

"Well... I wonder if there is any misunderstanding in this?" In the end, Yin decided to take the initiative to break the silence, "I'm not a princess. Well, aren't you here to intercept military supplies?"

Jerryman looks very gentlemanly at this moment, and he doesn't have to guess why: "Originally, but when I received the news that Her Royal Highness was also coming this way, I decided to give up the dispensable military supplies and came to greet you in person."

Yinpi asked with a smile, "Then should I say that I won't give up?"

Elatia was ignored. Obviously, she was quite annoyed and shouted sharply, "Don't implicate innocent people. Yin just happened to travel with us!"

"No, it's not a coincidence," Jereman held the single eyepiece. "The Kruse Fortress has been blocked. Her Royal Highness wants to go abroad only through the Nandel Fortress."

Yin stretched out her hand helplessly: "It's said that I'm not a princess. My name is Yin Jialuo, and my name is not Helen at all."

Jeriman calmly took out a portrait and unfolded it: "People can lie, but the painting can't. You look exactly the same as the portrait. What else do you want to convince me that you are not a princess?"

As soon as Yin looked at the portrait, she was instantly delighted. Isn't this a portrait painted by the court painter for her on her sixteenth birthday? It should be hung in her room. How could she run into this person's hands and become Princess Helen... Wait, the name Helen seems to be indeed the third princess of the Principality. The name, right?

Ah, ah, what the hell is going on?

"In addition, did you say your name is In Gallo? I didn't know there was such a young lady in the Galo family. Jerryman rolled up the portrait and said leisurely.

That's because the whole family is ashamed of me and wants to exist without me.

Just as Yin was desperately guessing what was going on, Elatia lost her temper again: "Jeriman! What on earth do you want to do for so many years? Suddenly, I began to fight against the king's office, and now I'm inexplicably embarrassed by a wandering girl. What on earth are you doing?

Her head was full of black lines and whispered, "I suddenly feel a little superfluous."

"Oh, doesn't your Majesty know what I want to do?" Jerryman smiled impeccably, but still gave people a feeling that he deserved a beat. "Of course what I want to do is--"

Elatia pursed her lips and stared at him fiercely.

"- Destroyed the country."

While Jerryman said this, Elatia's fingers pulled the trigger uncontrollably, and the person opposite exploded a blood flower on his shoulder, and then the picture stopped.

Yin opened her mouth wide, as if she didn't expect this ending.

Blackcurrant frowned and commented, "It's too ugly."

"..." The gun in Elatia's hand fell to the ground, and then covered her face and cried, "Jereman!"

Jeriman stood with his shoulder covered for a while and suddenly laughed: "I'm fooled." He pulled open the bulletproof vest with a steel lining on the neckline. "I didn't expect that Her Majesty would be deceived by such a simple magic. It's really unexpected."

Elatia, who was crying sadly, suddenly froze, as if she didn't react.

Yin slapped her forehead: "Sure enough, it's too ugly."

Do you dare to be more bloody!