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Chapter 296: Gathering Jerlock 1

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    (ps: Thanks to the book friend [withoutbegin] for the 500 starting coins, thank you very much!) (ps: Thanks to the book friend [Silver Damn Dimension] for the 100 starting coins, thank you very much!) Jeroke.  ? This was originally just a small dilapidated village that could be seen everywhere more than twenty years ago, but now twenty years later it has evolved into what it is today with tall buildings, busy traffic, and a population of 16,849,770  The huge population of one hundred and thirty-one people (16,809,731) is nearly three times more than the more than six million people in the imperial capital.  Whether they are people from the imperial capital, foreign nationalities from the east, west, north, and south, or foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, here, people of all ethnic groups live together in extraordinary harmony. The cultures of various ethnic groups blend and penetrate each other, eventually forming a unique culture.  , such a scene is simply unimaginable elsewhere except for Jerlock.  After all, for the empire and the foreign nation, the two have a deep hatred, and if you trace the root cause, it can be traced back to the period of the First Emperor 2,000 years ago.  Therefore, it is a miracle for anyone that the people of the imperial capital can coexist harmoniously with people of other nationalities.  And this kind of miracle can only be found in Jerlock, which is called "Land of Miracles and Hopes", "Where the Gods Descend", "God's Domain" and many other lofty terms by the people living in [Jerlock].  Although everyone has different opinions on the name of Jerlock, there is one thing, only one thing, in common!  That is, Jerok is hope and a carefree heaven. This is the consensus of all people who have experienced suffering.  And in the early morning at this moment, on a spacious road about dozens of kilometers away from this land of miracles, there was a team that was obviously very different from other trade convoys, slowly heading towards Jeroke.  That was a fleet of six luxury carriages.  The first is the 'horse' used to pull the luxury carriage. It is not a horse like other teams, but a dangerous species called a 'Crying Iron Dragon' whose posture is similar to the shape of a triceratops. This Crying Iron Dragon has a rough skin.  With its thick flesh and seemingly bloated posture, once it charges, even a rare horse cannot match it. In addition, it has a docile personality. As early as five or six hundred years ago, it was used by the emperor at that time to build a heavy armor.  Cavalry.  At that time, it could be said to be an invincible team, and the enemy was even more frightened by the news. Unfortunately, the fly in the ointment was that the price of feeding this army of iron-crying dragons was too expensive. Three months of food.  , enough to support a complete legion for two months, therefore, this cavalry team was abandoned after a short-lived appearance.  And now this is not an iron-crying dragon that ordinary people can keep in captivity. There are six of them at one time. Even ordinary nobles cannot afford such an expense. After all, even nobles with good face often use it to show off.  It's just to the extent of keeping one in captivity.  ?? After that, not to mention the luxurious carriages, the wheels alone are processed and made of special materials, and the outermost carriage is specially coated with an expensive spice. This kind of person will smell it.  It's fragrant, but it's a spice that dangerous species will deliberately ignore.  Usually, only a small amount of this spice is enough, but now this expensive spice is applied to six carriages. Such extravagant and wasteful pomp makes the surrounding merchants who know the goods feel heartbroken.  Similarly, around this carriage, which was obviously not accessible to ordinary people, there was a group of people riding strong horses, acting as guards.  The total number of guards was probably more than fifty. They were guarding the carriage in an oval shape. Each of them was wearing uniform clothing, with a long sword on his waist, and firearms on his back. They were uniformly armed, which made people look intimidating.  .  However, among such an intimidating group of men, there is only one woman. One of them has her black and shiny hair tied into a high ponytail. In front of her beautiful face, there is a strange look.  A tall beauty with curvy white hair.  Different from others, she is wearing an all-white modified long-sleeved cheongsam. Especially the shoulders, chest and even waist of the cheongsam have been slightly adjusted to better fit the body trend of this woman, making her more comfortable.  The female figure and curves are fully displayed.  "Compared with the graceful and plump body, are the slender thighs tightly wrapped in white stockings. Through the slits between the cheongsam, one can easily see the slender, white and delicate legs.  (PS: I have been warned not to add more modifications, otherwise I will have to modify it) Looking at the horse's back that was clamped between the legs at this moment, all the men who saw it couldn't help but move their throats up and down, wishing they could take it in person.  Among them, the most disturbing thing is the slender samurai sword carried on the back.?However, if you touch the sharp gaze of this girl's eyes, you will know that this beautiful girl is not a beautiful vase.  Although at first glance, it looks very suitable for the identity of a mercenary, but the well-trained movements and guarding time reveal an atmosphere that cannot be compared with the likes of mercenaries.  In a world where dangerous species appear everywhere at will, mercenaries can be said to be one of the few industries that make a lot of money.  Although in recent years, due to the stability of Jerok's public security and the occasional clearing, the number of dangerous species in the surrounding area has been greatly reduced, but even if all visible difficulties are eliminated, absolute safety cannot be guaranteed.  You can never predict whether a dangerous species that has not eaten or drank for months will suddenly appear on your way, lurking under the ground just waiting for careless prey to pass by, or whether it will appear while you are resting.  The dangerous species of birds that suddenly fall from high altitude and attack are more likely to have special abilities, such as breathing fire, and exist only for hunting.  Being cautious, cautious and alert at all times are the principles by which all traders can survive in the wild.  Huge risks bring huge profits. Some caravans that have made a lot of money will also raise a team of mercenaries.  Use high expenses to maintain your own safety. After all, these high expenses are the life money of mercenaries. When there is danger, mercenaries must rush forward immediately. When they cannot be defeated, mercenaries must also fight for their lives.  Go to the rear and ensure the safe evacuation of the caravan.  Because of this, a caravan with mercenaries often gives people a great sense of security.  However, ordinary mercenary groups will not do this.  That sharp gaze and unrelenting vigilance are more reliable than guarding against dangers that may suddenly appear, rather than guarding against other assassinations that may suddenly launch.  Yes, this mercenary-like disguise was specially disguised to deceive all kinds of people. The marching group of people are members of the revolutionary army, and this is their true identity.  Of course, the person in the center of the six carriages is the general Cornelia who is currently at the top of the Revolutionary Army and commands two-thirds of the Revolutionary Army.  "Sister Cole, Sister Cole, wake up quickly, we will be there in a moment." She climbed up from the large seat, wearing a light dress and a diagonal rabbit-like hat on her head.  Chelsea, who was wearing hairpins and had a sleepy look, said lazily after stretching.  Compared with the luxury of the exterior part of the carriage, the interior is not inferior at all. It is not so much a carriage as it is a high-end decoration like a high-end suite. The surrounding walls and floors are covered with soft velvet carpets, and the two sides face each other.  The seats with a width of more than one and a half meters are also very soft and comfortable. They are specially designed to prevent body pain from sitting for a long time. Similarly, sleeping on them is also very comfortable.  "Well" Cornelia, who was immersed in sleep, did not answer. Instead, after hearing Chelsea's words, she slightly tightened the pillow she held in her arms, with a look on her beautiful face.  Smile, it seems like a sweet dream. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Chelsea gently slapped her cheeks with both hands to drive away the sleepiness completely. Then she turned around and saw Cornelia sleeping soundly beside her.  Oh, oh, Sister Cole hasn¡¯t woken up yet!  Looking at Cornelia sleeping soundly, Chelsea laughed like a fox stealing a chicken.  "Sister Cole, if you can't get up, I'm going to take action." Chelsea reminded the other party in a low voice that made it clear that she deliberately didn't wake him up.  Naturally, Cornelia didn¡¯t wake up either.  Chelsea tiptoed to Cornelia's side, slowly bent down, put her lips close to Cornelia's ear, and blew out her breath gently.  ¡°Hmm¡± Cornelia frowned, and then murmured something of unknown meaning.  ¡¾Hehehehe!  ¡¿ Cornelia¡¯s cute reaction made Chelsea smile evilly. Chelsea looked like a girl with a pair of small black pointed horns and small wings, and a slender black little one.  The little devil whose tail keeps wagging.  "Sister Cole, then I won't treat you." After whispering, Chelsea carefully twisted the corner of the pillow with the fingers of her left hand and pulled the pillow to a higher angle.  From this angle, Chelsea could easily see the white neck exposed from the chin, the delicate collarbone, and a small part of the delicate, white and plump part, which was vaguely?? Chelsea found that she seemed to see some tender little pink dots.  ¡¾Is it possible?  !  ] Chelsea, who seemed to have thought of something, boldly moved her right hand down along the neck and collarbone, slowly.  Because Cornelia was wearing very loose pajamas, Chelsea's right hand reached in easily. Suddenly, there was a warm softness, and at the top of the softness, a small  It was so elastic that one couldn't help but pinch the bulges twice, and a strange feeling of comfort was transmitted from the palm of Chelsea's right hand to her brain.  ¡¾Ah, sure enough, Sister Cole didn¡¯t bring it.  How bold.  ¡¿ While feeling this secretly, Chelsea got up gently. Originally she just thought of pinching a few secretly, but because the touch from her hands was so good, Chelsea subconsciously forgot about it.  The idea, which was originally sneaky, became a little more upright.  From the original small part, to the right hand playing with Cornelia's fullness completely and unscrupulously, whether it is the delicacy that is completely impossible to grasp with one hand, or the elasticity of the pink strawberry that makes people love it, Chelsea  They all played with and ravaged them wantonly.  "Hmm!" Cornelia couldn't help but let out a seductive and sinful snort, and opened her eyes all of a sudden.  ¡°Then, Chelsea¡¯s satisfied expression came into Cornelia¡¯s eyes.  "" (anger) The strange feeling that kept coming from her body, Chelsea's irritating expression of satisfaction, and even the anger that her sweet dreams had been disturbed.  "Che! Er! Qian!" Suddenly, Chelsea shuddered, and the movements of her hands stopped involuntarily.  "Well, if I say that she is just sleepwalking, do you believe it?" She spoke like a machine, and anyone could hear the timidity in Chelsea's words.  "Ha! Ha!" Cornelia grabbed the right hand that was stretched out into her pajamas, then looked at Chelsea who was sweating with a smile, and squeezed her hand tightly.  "Ah! It hurts. Sister Cole, I was wrong! I was really wrong! My arm is going to be broken. If I let her go this time, I won't dare to do it anymore." "It's useless to say more, God damn me!!"  ! ¡± Watch the video of Thailand¡¯s most busty female anchor whose clothes can¡¯t cover it online!! Please follow the WeChat public account: meinvmei222 (press and hold for three seconds to copy)!  !
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