This Killer Is Not Too Cold

In this world, not everyone had professional ethics.

Just like this woman in front of him who was masked and holding a sword across his neck.

At that time, the sword was only 0.1-1 centimeter away from his neck, and because the hand holding the sword was a bit shaky, the distance fluctuated significantly.

Big sister, Parkinson don't learn others to come out to rob ah!

Charlotte was really a bit scared, afraid that her hand would shake and cut a slit in his carotid artery.

"Fight ... Robbery!" The woman said in a deep voice.

Although the voice was deliberately low, it still carried a bit of childishness, and the age was probably not very big.

And by the looks of it, it seemed to be a few points more nervous than him, the victim.

The woman's figure was petite, only one meter five six, so pointing the sword at her and needing to tilt her head back to look at him was more or less comical, and less of the aura of a roadblock robbery.

Of course, it would be a big mistake to speculate on the combat power of this world based on appearance alone.

A full level Goblin like only one meter two, can you think he's weak?

"Robbing money, or robbing color?" Charlotte asked carefully.

For this kind of fledgling novice, one needed to be more and more careful.

Generally veterans will have their own professional conduct, some only rob money and not life, some only rob color and not money, and some rob money and color and also silence.

Newbies commit crimes with more randomness, sometimes because of a small action of yours, or a word that should not be said, it will end your little life.

Charlotte's hand hidden in his sleeve had already pinched the magic charm, which was the means of saving his life left by his original body, a fourth-order instantaneous fireball spell.

At such a close distance, he was certain that he could burn the woman in front of him into flying ashes.

But this was his only defense card, when he acquired this charm from Harry it cost him nearly ten thousand copper coins.

If the other party was simply robbing money, the materials in the package were only worth fifteen hundred copper coins, which the other party didn't necessarily want, and the two copper coins in the shoes were even more negligible.

"Take out all the money you have on you!" The woman's voice raised a few points, but it still seemed a bit understated.

"I ... I don't have any money on me either ..." Charlotte spread her hands with an innocent face.

"Give me the package!" The woman's sword was still crossed in front of Charlotte's neck, while her gaze fell on the package on his body.

"Are you sure?" Charlotte hesitated.

"Cut the crap!"

The longsword was passed forward, and the sharpness of the blade caused Charlotte's neck to sting a little, as if the skin had been cut.

Charlotte immediately and obediently handed over the ragged package on her back.

Well!

The weight of dozens of pounds was obviously a bit beyond the woman's expectations, almost bringing her over.

However, a few moments of delight appeared in her eyes, clearly thinking that there would be a good harvest in this heavy package.

She pointed her sword at Charlotte with one hand, and unwrapped the package with one hand.

Ah-

A piercing scream echoed in the dimly lit alley.

Charlotte looked at the woman who was suddenly hanging on him and clinging to his neck with a confused look on her face.

"Snakes! Bats! Frogs!" The woman's voice was tinged with sobs, as if she was in great shock.

Charlotte wanted to laugh a little, but felt that the occasion didn't seem quite right, so she stiffened and held her in a princess hug.

Fortunately, the woman is very light, not too much heavier than the package, and soft, holding quite comfortable.

The woman slowed down for a while, seemed to also notice the awkwardness of the current situation, and hurriedly got down from Charlotte's body.

Although masked, her embarrassment could be glimpsed from the skin around her eyes turning pink to the naked eye.

"You ... Who the hell are you!" The woman re-pointed her longsword at Charlotte's neck, mortified.

"I am a scavenger who wanders around." Charlotte lowered her eyes and sighed, "This is my harvest from this half month, I plan to take it to the material store to exchange it for a little money, and exchange it for some food for my child at home, she hasn't eaten for three days."

"You ... You still have a child?" The woman's long sword sagged a few points and moved away from Charlotte's neck.

"Yes, her name is Anna, she's three years old, and she's a well-behaved child." Charlotte nodded, paternal care and affection shining in her eyes, "Unfortunately, she had an accident as a child and has a slight limp."

"Girl, you must have had no choice but to do that, right? You don't need to explain, I understand, the abyss is like that, I don't

going to blame you, take whatever you see, just please don't hurt me." Charlotte's eyes looked pleadingly into the woman's eyes, "The child

child is still young, she definitely can't survive on her own, she's also most afraid of bats and snakes."

The woman instantly broke her defense, the long sword in her hand hung down to her side and hid behind her, her eyes glistened with tears, not daring to look directly at Charlotte.

"You ... You go."

"Then this package ..."

"I don't want anything, you sell it and buy food for your child." The woman shook her head and took a step backward.

"Thanks." Charlotte hurriedly crouched down to re-tie the package, then carried it on her back, ready to leave.

"Wait!" The woman's voice sounded again.

"What's wrong?" Charlotte's heart tightened, her hand once again cupped the magic charm and slowly turned around.

The longsword in the woman's hand had been replaced with a magic wand at some point, and she chanted something under her breath, pointing towards Charlotte.

A light green light landed on Charlotte's neck, icy cold, the cut wound instantly healed and the stinging pain disappeared with it.

"Healing magician!" Charlotte was shocked.

He could be one hundred percent sure that what she had just chanted was a spell from the Primary Healing Technique, the casting of the spell was very smooth and effective.

"You ... You're a doctor?!" Charlotte touched her neck, exuding just the right amount of shock and joy.

However, a magician who could smoothly cast healing magic would be respected no matter what city he was in.

How could she have strayed into the Abyss to stop and rob?

If she could be dragged to her own clinic ...

Stopping!

If she were to realize that she had just been completely acting, that there was no daughter at all in the house, and that there was only a crippled white cat, she would definitely kill him, wouldn't she?

Pity, pity .....

Charlotte's thighs shot off.

"I ... I'm not a doctor." The woman quickly waved her hand, then slightly owed, "I apologize for my previous reckless behavior, you are a good father."

That did give Charlotte a few moments of guilt.

But this kind of guilt only existed for a second, in the Abyss, if you want to live for a long time, superb acting skills are also an important self-defense hand

His predecessor had escaped two crises by playing dead.

Gulp~~

The woman straightened up, but her stomach rumbled indisputably.

Charlotte sighed in her heart, if it wasn't for the necessities of life, how would a healing magician stop the road with a sword.

"You go, don't keep the child waiting." The woman turned her face away.

"Good luck." Charlotte took out the black bread she hadn't finished eating at noon from her bosom and stuffed it into the woman's hand, carrying her traveling bag and walking quickly into the mist.

"This ..." The woman froze for a while with the bread, then looked up again, only the mist that could not be dispersed was left in front of her eyes.

The black bread was dry and hard, but for Vivian, who had been starving for three days, the faint smell of wheat was a deadly temptation.

She tore off her veil and took a big bite, chewing hard, her cheeks bulging with a bit of baby fat.

After three days of drinking water, her bland taste buds finally won back the flavor.

For the first time, she felt that black bread was actually so sweet and delicious!

Eating, eating, she suddenly cried.

Tears wet her long eyelashes and fell down her smooth cheeks onto the black bread.

"Vivian, how can you rob a father who is trying to stay alive! He was such a kind man, what have you done!" Vivian grabbed her hair with a look of remorse and pain.

She had fled all the way from the Lance Empire's imperial capital to the Abyss, and in just three days, she had been tricked five times, had all her money swindled, and had almost been sold to a lewd old gnome.

The world was too dangerous, but her father said this was the only place to avoid capture by the Lance Empire.

She was so hungry, so hungry she almost died.

But she had to live, her father had died trying to protect her, and her mother was still imprisoned in the Imperial Prison waiting to be rescued.

So she rejected her sixteen years of education and chose an object that looked easy to get and seemed quite wealthy.

What she felt as the sword pierced his skin was pain, a healing magician who had been taught how to heal others since she was a child

mage, only to hurt others with a sword, it was a horrible torment.

And when she used her magic to heal his injuries, she felt a great sense of satisfaction as her soul was redeemed.

"I am not destined to become a qualified looter, I must find a safe place to land as soon as possible and then try to become strong." Vivian wiped away her tears, her gaze becoming resolute again, "But what can I do? What I'm best at is saving people? But in this chaotic and unorganized Abyss, is a doctor needed? And father said that one must keep a low profile in order to avoid the pursuit from the Lance Empire ..."

Charlotte ran furiously with her backpack on her back, running three blocks before she dared to stop and take a big breath.

This world was really too dangerous, even teenage girls dared to come out to stop and rob.

The social atmosphere is extremely poor!

Luckily, it was a fledgling who didn't know anything, so she casually fooled around and took a black bread to muddle through.

"That's two copper coins, today's dinner, heartache!"

Charlotte muttered and left at a quick pace.

The next journey was quite smooth, half an hour later, Charlotte returned to the clinic without any danger.

Confirming that the strands of hair tied to the doorknob hadn't broken, Charlotte opened the door and entered the clinic, then quickly unlocked it.

"Hoo... It's too hard to get out of the house!"

Charlotte dropped the package on the stone bed, while she herself slumped towards the chair, which made her completely relax.

The white cat sleeping in the uppermost compartment of the cabinet stretched out and poked out a head to look down at Charlotte with a cold gaze.

"You'll be called Anna from now on, and thanks to you, I was able to get out safely today." Charlotte took out the last small dried fish from the drawer and threw it in front of the white cat, saying with a smile.

The white cat looked at Charlotte and then back at Charlotte, biting up the small dried fish and retracting its head.

The sound of cheerful chewing soon came from above the head.

After resting for a small half hour, Charlotte got up and went into the study, took out a journal and flipped through it while reading, "Potion to Stop Bleeding, Ingredients: one silver-winged bat, one dried green-skinned frog, seven blue beans, and three pieces of gray rock ore ..."