The silver moonlight sprinkled down like a veil, and the girl sitting on the treetop filled the place with a beautiful artistic conception.
The night wind was very cold, and Ye Mocheng, who was soaking in the water, felt very uncomfortable.
"Being able to meet a girl under such circumstances should be considered lucky, right?”
He raised his left hand and pointed the high-powered pistol at Chelsea.
"Don't move!"
Seeing this scene, not only was Chelsea not afraid, but she also covered her mouth and laughed.
"Hey, so fierce! Are you a fugitive? Oh, it doesn't seem like it. The clothes you're wearing look very expensive. Could it be that someone is chasing after you?”
Ye Mocheng wasn't fooled by the relaxed tone that Chelsea had revealed. Although Chelsea was a top-notch assassin with a high record of assassination, her true martial prowess wasn't high. She wasn't best at fighting head-on, but at changing into the appearance of other people or even animals. After getting close to the target, she would use a thin needle to pierce the target's windpipe and neck nerves. So as long as she was at a considerable distance, she wasn't considered a dangerous person.
"Don't talk nonsense! Now, I'll give you two choices. The first is to be killed by me, and the second is to be kissed by me!”
"Wow, young man, are you confessing to me?”
"No, I just want to kiss you!”
"Brat, are you a kissing maniac? Kissing every girl you see?"
"You don't have to worry about that. Hurry up and choose. I don't have much time! I prefer kissing!"
"Hehe, what an interesting young man. Then, goodbye!”
Bang!
There was a loud explosion, and a cloud of dust burst out from where Chelsea was standing. Then, her body disappeared from the branch.
Seeing Chelsea disappear, Ye Mocheng didn't show any regret, nor did he rejoice.
The pungent smell of blood flowed from his abdomen into his mouth, making him feel dizzy. The feeling of powerlessness in his body almost made him fall into the water.
The Imperial Relic Shangri-La's wrong teleportation had caused the intense spatial power to tear his body apart, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries. His vitality had also dropped from 0.8 to 0.7.
" I have to find a few girls to replenish my mana. Then, I'll use the evil elemental energy to replenish my body to recover my injuries. If this drags on for too long, my injuries will definitely worsen. At that time…"
" However, the injuries on her body are still a small problem. If Sheila has a way to use Shangri-La to chase after us, I'm afraid…"
"I wonder how AiAi-chan and Blackpupil are doing. Will they be teleported nearby?”
Ye Mocheng clutched his chest and held his gun. He dragged his heavy body and walked in the water. He slowly approached the shore and climbed up.
Coincidentally meeting Chelsea reminded him of something else.
According to the current timeline, Aiders did not return to the palace, nor did he hold a matchmaking contest.
In that case, Chelsea should not have joined NightRaid yet…
In that case, this place was not within the boundaries of the Imperial Capital…
So I was teleported to an area outside the Imperial Capital…
Ye Mocheng, who was climbing the bank, took off his heavy clothes. His bare upper body took off his pants, wrung them dry, and put them back on.
He scanned the surroundings and casually chose a direction to walk in. After taking a few steps, his body swayed and his pistol fell to the ground. He fell to the ground in a daze…
This time, his injuries were really not light!
Ye Mocheng fainted as he thought about the last thing.
After Ye Mocheng fell unconscious, Chelsea walked out from behind the forest. She stared at Ye Mocheng on the ground for three to four minutes. After confirming that Ye Mocheng had really fainted and was not faking it, she hesitated for a moment before smiling.
"So you're so vigilant because you're injured? However, even so, he was still able to joke. He was indeed an interesting youth.”
Chelsea walked over and squatted down in front of Ye Mocheng. She used her finger to tap Ye Mocheng's cheek and smiled. There was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.
In the end, Chelsea sighed. She took out a few pills from her bag and stuffed them into Ye Mocheng's mouth. She lifted his head and placed it on her lap. She fed Ye Mocheng some water and stared at his handsome face. She blinked and mischievously drew a few cat whiskers on his lips with her eyebrow pencil. After looking at it, she smiled happily.
"Good luck. Goodbye."
Chelsea was a top-notch assassin. Even if she was compassionate, she wouldn't casually help a stranger she met for the first time. If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Mocheng had left a deep impression on her at first glance, and then she found out that Ye Mocheng was seriously injured and unconscious, she wouldn't have had any interactions with him at all.
Before she left, Chelsea left a bag of dry food for Ye Mocheng. This was the last bit of help she could give him.
The pill that Chelsea had given Ye Mocheng was very effective. In just a few short minutes, Ye Mocheng woke up. He felt warm all over. An extremely warm energy appeared in his abdomen and spread throughout his body.
This feeling didn't last for long. After a while, Ye Mocheng's intense hunger made him instinctively look for something to eat. He noticed the dried food that Chelsea had left behind and immediately wolfed it down.
"Cough cough…"
With food choking his throat, Ye Mocheng ran to the water's edge with all his might and started drinking without caring if it was clean or not.
After drinking the water, Ye Mocheng realized the changes in his body. The feeling of frustration in his chest had lessened a lot, and it seemed that his strength had recovered a lot.
Ye Mocheng was stunned for a moment, but he immediately realized that the only person who could help him in this situation was Chelsea, whom he had just met.
Recalling Chelsea, he stared at the lake, and then he noticed the scribbles on his beard. Startled, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Shaking his head, he used the lake water to clean the beard that he had drawn. His gaze sharpened.
"Minister, I will definitely return!”
Suddenly, a ripple appeared above the stream. Ye Mocheng, who had just experienced the tearing of space, instantly determined that this ripple was a spatial ripple. Someone was about to teleport over!
Ye Mocheng didn't have time to think. He immediately picked up his things, picked up the pistol on the ground, and ran into the forest. He hid under the trees and looked through the gaps in the forest.
A purple halo appeared above the stream. Suddenly, more than 20 fully armed soldiers fell into the lake. In the middle of them, Sheila, who looked angry, cursed.
"Search! How far did that puppet run?"
"Yes, sir."
In an instant, the well-trained soldiers went ashore along the lake.
Ye Mocheng looked at Sheila very carefully, then his entire body was completely close to the ground. He carefully moved towards the inner part of the forest and tried to increase his speed.
Rustling footsteps could be heard in the forest. Ye Mocheng realized that he couldn't run away and immediately leaned against a tree, clenching the pistol in his hand.
A moment later, the sound in Ye Mocheng's ears grew louder and louder. The crisp sound of his feet stepping on the dried leaves was like a nightmare approaching.
His heart started to beat faster.
This was probably the first major crisis he had faced since entering Sister Zhan!
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