Log in to the farming game in advance

Chapter 28
Windsor was surprised that she recognized her 13-year-old brother at a glance even though she hadn't seen him for four years.

Oh no, brother Ivan is now 17 years old.

He didn't grow much in height, at most ten centimeters taller, probably due to malnutrition.

The food in Datie Village has not been very good. Many cat-eared orcs have no nutritional support since they were young. They are often not tall enough, and their physique is not strong. They are much weaker than lion soldiers.

"Sister, how are you doing, have you been bullied by anyone, I will help you avenge."

Seeing her sister, Ivan rushed into the room excitedly, asking questions.

Windsor looked her younger brother up and down, and found the Hidden Blade bracer on Ivan's right wrist. With a sensitive nose, she smelled fresh blood.

"You just killed someone?"

"Well, I killed a few lion soldiers these days."

When Ivan mentioned this, he raised his head proudly, and said to himself: "Sister, I was too weak before, and I could only watch you get caught. Now with the teaching of Lord Alan, I can protect you, and no one can catch you Be a slave."

When Windsor heard the Lion Soldier, she sweated for her younger brother, and then heard Alan's name again, her face was moved again.

She stared into her younger brother's eyes, she lost the cowardice of 13 years old, and gained the strength and ruthlessness of 17 years old.

She was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said, "When you grow up, you don't need your sister to take care of you."

"Of course!"

Ivan's little head was raised high, the cat's ears twitched on his head, and his tail was erected straight, mostly showing off.

Windsor's tail gradually turned into a question mark, "Is Village Chief Alan so kind? Does he teach you assassin skills without asking for anything in return?"

The younger brother Ivan didn't think so much, he touched the back of his head and said, "It seems that there is no repayment, but since the announcement of the new policy, everyone goes out to work with a smile every day."

"Go out with a smile?"

Windsor noticed this detail and his eyes flickered.

If you want to know whether the faction in power is doing well, you can know the general situation by seeing how the civilians under him are doing.

……

In the morning, the sun has just risen from the sky, and the farmers have already run out of their homes and are heading to the fields in the suburbs to prepare for a new day of farming.

And the businessmen are getting ready to get up, pondering the business deals of the day.

The dignitaries are still sleeping soundly in bed, unaware that something big is happening in the town.

For example, businessman Martin slept soundly in the mansion in Morning Glory Town today, with his petite catwoman in his arms.

It wasn't until the sound of hurried footsteps came from his bedroom door that the peace was broken.

The butler was so anxious that he knocked on the door and shouted through the door:

"Master is bad, the slave cells in the town are on fire!"

"Noisy, noisy, what's the noise, where is the fire?"

The slave trader Martin was in a mess, and was very upset when he heard that there was a fire.

"Master, your cell in the town is on fire, and all the slaves have escaped!" The butler let go of his voice and shouted.

Martin has three slave farms, one is a large farm in the outskirts, one is a prison in the town, and the third is a slave market.

"what?"

When Martin heard this, he shivered suddenly, pushed away the cat girl in his arms, got off the bed naked, and quickly picked up the silk clothes to wrap them up: "Who is so bold to come to the town to fuck me, Lao Tzu We must catch him to death!"

The cat slave on the bed moved, and half of her body leaned out from the quilt, her eyes were sleepy, and she had the curvaceous beauty of a devil's figure.

Martin didn't want to look at the beauty, and opened the door impatiently, ready to ask the housekeeper to take him to the place where the fire started.

Just a second after opening the door, Martin saw the butler with a terrified expression standing at the door. He was trembling all over, sobbing ominously, and his pupils dilated suddenly.

"what happened?"

Martin frowned, but there was a sound of rubbing, and a black figure circled behind the butler. He flew up at such a high speed, and immediately let out a kick to knock him down, and then a cold light flashed across his vision, and went straight to the throat.

"Who are you……"

Martin felt his head was heavy, his vision was shaking, and he couldn't speak. There was a sharp pain in his throat and a fishy-sweet taste.

Looking at the orc in a linen shirt with a black hood in front of him, with a face covered in shadows, he is only about 1.6 meters tall, and his small body is so fragile that he can usually slap him with two slaps.

Martin wanted to let out a miserable laugh, but he couldn't. The powerlessness gradually spread all over his body, and blood gushed out.

He didn't expect him from the lion tribe to be stabbed to death by such a small orc. He was really unwilling.

Then he rolled his eyes and passed away with hatred.

"Although my sister is still innocent, the slave trader must die."

Ivan raised his head slowly, just as the morning light shone through the window on the second floor, illuminating Ivan's bottomless eyes, the golden pupils slowly disappeared and turned back to normal black pupils.

As for the butler behind him, a second before Ivan erupted instantly, he had inserted a dagger into his heart.

boom.

The butler's body fell backwards, bleeding profusely, staining the doorway red.

The catwoman in the room found two orcs dead at the door, and immediately screamed, hugging the sheets, weak and helpless.

But the cry did not disturb the lion soldiers in the mansion, as if they were sleeping, or leaving forever.

Ivan looked at her, only to realize that the other party was a cat slave. He frowned and said, "Are you going back to Datie Village? If you don't, I'll leave."

There are two kinds of cat slaves lying on the slave merchant's bed. One is the tamed cat slaves, and it doesn't make much sense to bring these cat slaves back to the village.

The second is the forced type, they still have room for transformation and re-education.

"Where is the Great Iron Village?" Marianne asked anxiously.

"Da Tie Village is the cat slave's home, if you want to go back, just follow me."

Ivan wasn't sure what type the other party was, but he just had to be interested in Datie Village.

"Can a cat slave like me go to the Great Iron Village?" Marian wrapped her body with a sheet, but her curves were still amazing.

"Of course, Datie Village needs labor. As long as you have skills, you will have a job. You can do hard work without skills, but I think the village chief has his own arrangements."

A blush appeared on Ivan's face. The country boy who had lived for 17 years had never seen such a charming and beautiful cat slave, and his body reacted immediately.

Fortunately, he was disciplined. He lowered his head and looked away, wiped the blood on the Hidden Blade with Martin's clothes, pushed aside the dagger on the butler's back, wiped the blood again, and turned to leave, fearing that some strange thoughts in his head would interfere with the task.

The cat slave on the bed originally wanted to shrink back, but after realizing that Ivan was blushing, he unexpectedly felt that the other party was not so scary, and even a little cute.

Do you want to keep up?

Martin was dead, and it was of no use for her to stay at the scene of the murder, lest she be buried with him.

Marian quickly thought about her situation, picked up the clothes beside the bed, quickly dressed in two or three seconds, and followed with small steps.

When Ivan heard the footsteps behind him, he felt upset and angry, and there was also a sense of emptiness in his body.

That was the price of an instant kill. Ever since the first assassination began, he discovered that there was a magical power hidden in his body, which could instantly move three or four meters. With the Hidden Blade, he could directly pierce the plate armor and penetrate the enemy.

However, you need to rest for more than ten minutes after the outbreak, so use it with caution.

"Follow me, we're leaving." Ivan whispered.

"Hmm, what's your name?" Marian followed up with little Ivan, blinking curiously.

"Ivan." Ivan didn't want to say more.

Downstairs, the lion clansman fell in a pool of blood, his expression was terrified, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't make a sound before he died.

Marianne was secretly surprised at this scene.

This little boy actually came all the way to save her, he was stronger than those lion soldiers.

She suddenly became interested in Datiecun.

Ivan took her and jumped away from the roof, handed her over to someone else, and turned around to perform the assassination mission again without a blade of grass.

This time is the final general attack. The assassins will liberate all the slave cells, and assassinate all the guarding lion soldiers if they have the opportunity along the way, so that Morning Glory Town will be completely chaotic.

After the chaos broke out, the assassins took advantage of the chaos and set off from the port to take the cat slaves and most of their supplies back to Datie Village.

As for more slaves, Datie Village can't digest that many yet.

Only when guns were released in the future did Allen dare to open his face and start the National Emancipation Movement, blatantly robbing people.

Ivan didn't know what a gun was, so he could only wait silently.

The Hidden Blade is already so amazing, the gun should be even more amazing, right?

　ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)