"Dad, Dad..." A faint voice came out of Dina's mouth. Her eyes, which were originally stupid, suddenly showed a bright color, full of excitement, grievance, and a trace of relief. Tears flowed out of her eyes. No one knew what kind of humiliation and torture she had suffered during this period. Compared with the physical pain, the psychological trauma of zasit and Jason was the most impressive She was miserable.
But she put up with it.
The reason why she has such tenacious willpower is that she knows that once dudean and others succeed, the life of "Dad" will be endangered. Even if she knows that dudean and others are not her father's opponents, she will never allow her father to be in any danger.
Looking at the strong man standing in front of her at the moment, she felt that everything was worth it. After the rain, the weather was fine. At this moment, she looked forward to it, imagined it, and finally waited!
Hearing Dina's voice, Jason and zachite, who were roaring, were shocked. They stayed where they were. They turned their heads and looked over the strong man and looked at Dina on the grass in front of him. After a long time, the two men turned their heads stiffly, looked at each other, and slowly turned to dudean. However, dudean shook his head slightly to them, with a trace of gray in his eyes.
They were stunned on the spot, slightly open their mouths, but could not speak.
At this moment, they have come to understand that Dina is not crazy at all. From the beginning to the end, their plans are in Dina's eyes and watched by her.
Suddenly, they couldn't blame dudean, their eyes full of despair.
"Dad's here." The strong man squatted down slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he gently picked up Dina. He was as careful as holding a newborn baby, and his ax like resolute face was extremely gentle, "I'll take you home."
"I finally When it's time for you. " Dana had a sweet smile on her face, a little tired. She closed her eyes slowly and fell asleep.
These days she tried hard to play, has not had a good rest, now finally can not support.
The strong man gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and looked at her gently.
A long time, a long time.
He turned slowly, the tenderness of his face had turned into expressionless indifference, and his eyes fell on zasit and Jason on the ground.
"Big, my Lord, it's not me who did it. It's him. They did it. I advised them, but they didn't listen to me..." All of a sudden, the despairing zazite knelt down to the strong man, pleading, pointing to Jason nearby and dudean in the distance. "Please let me go. I'll do anything for you, even if it's your Pathfinder."
"You Jason was immediately angry and frightened. He also climbed to the strong man. "My Lord, it's his idea. It has nothing to do with me. I have a lot of information to give you. I know the flaw of the war god wall, and I also know the secrets of the Empire. Please let me go. I can be your subordinate and do anything for you..."
Both he and zachite knew that crying and pleading alone, showing the most humble attitude, was not enough to make people feel soft, or even upset. But the interests can be, so they try their best to tell the strong man that they still have the value of existence and can help him.
The strong man looked at them without expression. After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "how did you hurt her?"
Seeing his inquiry, they said as if they had found a gap, and pointed their spearheads at dudean. "He attacked her secretly and cut her off. We had planned to follow her to see you, but he suddenly attacked. We saw that he had already done so. It is obviously impossible to continue to see you. We could only accompany him all the way to the dark, and he did it! ”
the strong man squinted slightly and looked up at Du Dean not far away.
Dudean was seen by him in a cold sweat, but he did not open his mouth to explain. With the vision of this strong man, even if they did not say so, he could probably have guessed something.
"Blood debt and blood payment, I will keep you alive first, but you will not escape the crime." The strong man's tone is gentle, and there is not much anger and coldness in people's imagination. When his words just fall, several strong winds suddenly pass by.
Zasit and Jason were stunned. The next moment, they felt the chill coming from their arms. They turned their heads and saw that both arms of each other fell to the ground and broke off shoulder to shoulder.
The pain immediately spread like a needle, stabbed into the brain, the two people screamed with pain, but did not dare to shout too loud, so as not to let the strong man feel bored.
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