After the Legend Chapter 70: Escape from the wolf’s den
I don't know who this person is. The fat man seemed to be quite afraid of him. He changed his face when he saw him, and ran up to curry favor. Ming Na was used to seeing the vicious appearances of several of them. She never expected that such a person would say such low-pitched words, and she couldn't help but stay for a while.
The youth ignored them, but said lightly: "This child is still young, even if he made a mistake, he shouldn't hit him too hard."
"Yes, you are right."
"If you have nothing to do, just go with yours..."
Fatty and the others looked at each other and wanted to say something, only to see the impatience in the young man's expression, so he obediently left. Minna pretended not to see them staring at her, and glanced at the young man scrutiny, guessing whether he was credible.
"Is there anything else?" The other party's smile became kinder again, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Ming Na was used to seeing the faces of all kinds of people, and immediately noticed the indifference of the other party.
This person may treat others kindly and kindly, but will never help without reason. Minna quickly shook her head, picked up the water jug, and turned around to leave.
She can escape without anyone else's help.
"You **** girl, what are you doing again?!" The alcoholic appeared in front of her at some point, staring at the pool of water on the ground: "You actually spilled the water?! Don't you go to get it?!"
He scolded a few words, and when he saw the young man not far away, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "Your Excellency! It's a coincidence that I met you. Are you here to find me?"
"It's just passing by occasionally." The young man was unexpectedly polite to the alcoholic, "I don't know when the medicine I mentioned to you last night will be ready?"
"Ah, that, don't worry, I'm already boiling it, I'll make it soon, don't worry..."
While the two of them were talking, Minna quickly returned to the cave where the water was stored. After getting the water, she took a detour and went back to the tent. The drunkard had already returned, and was stirring the cauldron on the stove attentively. Put some materials in, and rarely drink, let alone curse.
Ming Na was sitting beside cutting narcissus rhizomes, grinding scorpion powder, while peeking at the drunkard's movements, and recognizing that he was taking a special headache potion, which not only relieves pain, but also makes one's mind clear and refreshed uplifting. Is this the medicine that the "duke" just wanted to dispense? He looked so young, where would he be the Duke? Is that Noga? She couldn't help but think of what she had experienced with her grandfather in that country back then. That should be the first time she suffered a lot, right?
When the former king of Noga died of illness, the capital Nomonka had a **** storm because of the candidate for the next king. As a result, two princes died and two were injured. Optimistic about Prince Gale, the arrogant Mario only got the title of a prince.
The current King Gale II is a mild-mannered man, frail and sick, fond of art, and has always been reluctant to participate in politics, but he was pushed to the throne unexpectedly. However, thanks to him, the situation in Nuojia has gradually stabilized in recent years, and he has resumed business relations with other countries, but the possibility of war still exists, because the power of Prince Mario did not change because he lost the throne of the king. Cuts, troops, war horses, money, food... everything is still going on.
Ming Na heard about these things from her grandfather and teacher. After arriving at Tuli's camp, occasionally a few "big men" would get together to discuss the situation between the two countries. The people here seem to gather for a certain purpose. Every year, new people come, but every year, a group of people is taken away. The remaining people, some will gather to discuss national affairs, and some will make All kinds of potions or weapons, some of them stay in the camp all year round, and occasionally go to work outside for a month or two. When they come back, the smell of blood on their bodies is always so strong that it makes people sick.
Minna sometimes wonders if this is some sort of secret base or something.
The alcoholic was stirring the potion slowly, yawning and feeling uneasy, obviously an alcoholic. If it was normal, he would have left the medicine and drinking, but he still insisted on standing in front of the stove and continued to put ingredients in the pot. Ming Na felt a little weird. Suddenly, she saw what he had left in the pot, her eyes flashed, and she lowered her head.
Someone came in: "Hey, how is the medicine?"
"Everything is going well, just cook for another two hours." The drunkard gave him a sideways look, "What? Do you have good wine?"
The man chuckled: "Yes, but you have to make the medicine well, and don't let the little duke see the problem. Don't forget, we are listening to the other's orders."
The drunkard smiled: "Don't worry, he will never find out." He put two drops of the orange solution into the pot, mixed it well, turned off the fire, and said sharply to Ming Na, "I'm optimistic. Now! Cook for two hours, stir every five minutes, and don't leave! I'll bring you back with rice!"
Minna nodded quickly, and he took the man out to "taste" the wine with satisfaction. As soon as he left, Ming Na quickly ran to the place where he took the materials just now, picked up the thing and smelled it, and determined that it was Shaonan's specialty round seed grass.
Why should I put fenugreek in my headache medicine? It has side effects with other ingredients in the medicine, making people overexcited, and taking it for a long time can make people crazy!
He's doing something bad with potions again.
Ming Na sneered and added another five or six drops of the orange solution that the drunkard had just dropped into the pot, which greatly neutralized the boosting effect of the round seed grass.
If you want to harm people, I will let you fail! Before the potion can cause real harm to the human body, the person taking the medicine will find that something is wrong. At that time, I will see what you will do!
Ming Na put everything back in its original place, but when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the box of round seed grass, and suddenly remembered that the hangover medicine used by drunkards contains licorice. She bit her lip and quietly grabbed it and put it away.
In the largest tent in the camp, the young duke was drinking while coldly watching the slave girl who had brought him bathing water a few hours ago, crying and struggling under someone else's body. As for the man riding on her, his originally handsome facial features were distorted by Yu Wang, making him look particularly hideous.
After a long time, he got up and said with a dull face: "This kind of thing is the only thing in such a small place. The skin is rough, the appearance is not good, and there is no amorous feelings at all, but someone else has used it." He Glancing at the dying female slave in disgust, he turned to the camp owner next to him: "Is there nothing else? Thirteen or four-year-old, pure."
The camp owner smiled: "Of course, His Royal Highness likes that, why didn't you tell me earlier? I..." "I really feel sorry for your butler, Lawler." The young duke suddenly interjected, " He searched for beautiful virgins for you, but you came to this place to hunt wild food and play with little slave girls."
"Don't be angry, dear brother Jada." Prince Lawler looked at him with a grin, "I asked you just now, you said you were not interested in this slave girl, and I asked her to serve me. Now It's all over, don't be sour."
Jada sneered: "I'm not sour, I'm just curious what Uncle Mario will think when he finds out about these things." After all, he ignored Lawler's ugly expression, got up and walked out, sitting in the seat. The other man beside him followed, leaving the camp owner to carefully soothe the gloomy prince.
Jeda walked all the way to the nearby Red Rock Mountain, feeling aggrieved. The person who followed him patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you all right?"
Jada snorted coldly: "The nobles of the wind have fallen, our prince, the future heir to the throne, is actually like this! That slave girl, even us Noga! Sargent, I really don't want to stay here anymore. This kind of place, as soon as we get the potion, let's go!"
Sargent sighed: "Lawler is indeed too much, but there is no way, His Majesty has no children, Prince Mario is powerful, and the Queen Mother spoils her grandson, so she decides to make him a **** Yes. I hope the medicine you brought back will make your Majesty feel better, and if possible, there will be another real prince."
Jada was a little discouraged: "Even if His Majesty's health can really improve, there will be no more princes. He once said that he did not want to betray the deceased queen. They have been in love for 20 years. It's a pity that Fiedler The prince died too early." A sharp light flashed in his eyes, knowing that the cousin's death was strange, just like his father!
Sargent looked at the look on his face quietly, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, Lawler is just to please the Queen Mother, His Majesty the King may not be willing to make him a ****, Otherwise, he wouldn't just be named a prince. Speaking of which, you are the grandson of the previous king and the nephew of His Majesty just like him, but you are more suitable than him in terms of ability and prestige."
Jada stared at him, and suddenly frowned: "Who's over there?! Come out!"
Minna carefully emerged from behind the rock, and Sargent saw it and said, "Is this the potions master's little slave girl? Maybe it's to dig snakes. She's just a child, and she's dumb, no. will talk nonsense."
Minna is holding a snake in her hands, proving this guess to be correct. Jada squinted and saw the stupid, blank expression on her face, and decided not to do anything extra, so as not to attract Lawler's suspicion and the potionist's dissatisfaction.
He waved his hand to signal her to leave, but then instructed: "Stay in the tent as much as possible for the last few days, it's not safe outside."
Ming Na paused at her feet, then pretended she didn't understand and walked away, throwing away the snake that she caught in a hurry as a cover, and thought to herself what the so-called "unsafe outside" meant.
In the evening, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence. A thirteen-year-old slave girl in the camp was brought into the main tent, and when she came out, she was already a cold corpse, with blood dripping from her lower body.
Minna once heard that some people especially like to play with little boys and girls, but female slaves in the camp usually don't face a similar fate until they are fourteen or fifteen years old. The deceased, because he was very beautiful, was regarded as a precious commodity by the owner. In addition to being scolded, he rarely suffered physical torture. Even his clothes were neater and more beautiful than others. She was envious and jealous, and now that she was dead, they couldn't help but gossip.
Ming Na coldly watched them point at the little corpse, then glanced at the tangled young slave girl in the corner, turned and walked into the tent.
From that night on, she left the "master" tent as little as possible, only going out to get water at dawn, or eating with the slave girls in the evening, other than that, Working in the tent, doing tricks by the way. After two days in this way, when there were three fewer slave girls in the camp, the guests finally left.
When they left, they took away a large group of people, all of them strong and powerful. They were surrounded by a nobleman who was said to be a prince, and it became more and more deserted by the young duke who had only one entourage. The latter looked at the big men blankly, with scrutiny and precaution in his eyes.
After they left, the camp was deserted a lot, and because of the sudden reduction in manpower, even the guards were relaxed. The newcomers will arrive at least a month later. Minna knew that her chance had come.
One evening, the alcoholic got drunk again. Ming Na was very obedient and gave him the anti-alcoholic medicine. He took a few sips and smiled: "How come you've become smarter recently?" Yawned, He found that his eyes were a little blurry, and his mind was groggy. He wondered why he couldn't see clearly recently, and he liked to feel sleepy. Could it be that his body couldn't stand it after drinking too much? He drank all the hangover medicine in a hurry, and ordered, "Watch the fire, I'll go to sleep first." After that, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
Ming Na looked at him and smiled suddenly. She turned back to the fire, picked up a few kinds of medicinal powder, mixed it with wormwood infusion into lumps, and burned it with fire. Covering his nose, he took it under the alcoholic's nose and shook it twice, the latter tilted his head and passed out.
She threw the remaining pills into a jar of wine that the alcoholic usually kept, and then took the wine to his friend's tent and delivered it. The man smiled when he saw it: "I thought that kid must be reluctant to give it, but I didn't expect that he really asked you to send it?"
Someone asked: "Is this what you said, the wine that the fallen potionist bet against you?"
"That's right, I'm going to ask him for it tonight, but I didn't expect him to deliver it so quickly. Come on, let's have a taste of it. This is a good wine from Yi Ni! Sorry, let's drink up all the wine." Everyone smiled and said yes, and went to call someone.
Minna quietly exited the tent, walked to the stable, fed the drunken horse, and wrapped its hooves with hay before anyone noticed it, and put it in the cage. This horse is usually taken care of by her. Except for the alcoholic, who listens to her the most, naturally will not resist.
When all this was done~IndoMTL.com~ Minna went back to her den, put the water bags and food she had collected these days into a rough cloth bag, and took a drinker's water bag bag and a dagger, quietly waiting for the people in the camp to fall asleep.
The drunkard snored, especially loud at night. Minna looked at him with disgust. Thinking of the torment he had done to her for the past six months, the hatred in her heart could not be restrained.
Looking back at the medicine tumbling on the fire, she gritted her teeth, walked over, scooped up the hallucinogen, poured it into a wine bottle, thought about it, poured some more into a water glass, and placed it by his hand . Then, within the reach of his hands and feet, he placed a few candles, and scattered the oil and flammable cloth around.
You bastard, if you're lucky, you'll be burned here tonight, otherwise, the drugs you've taken these days are enough to make you blind and crippled! Let you suffer for the rest of your life!
She quickly sneaked into the stables in the dark and stole the horse, walked quietly to the edge of the camp, and caught a glimpse of the guard (one who had a drink just now) leaning on the post, already asleep, and quietly led the horse, Copy it out from the side.
She walked a long way before she turned over and ran quickly. Although her riding skills are only an introduction, but now she can't care about that much, and she can only see the front. One person and one horse ran out ten kilometers away, occasionally turning back, only to see a blaze of fire in the sky, burning vigorously.
Ming Na couldn't help the joy in her heart and laughed loudly, but her hoarse voice contained faint crying. After a while, she remembered that it was not the time to relax, she quickly wiped her face, stabilized the horse, looked up at the dim stars in the sky, identified the direction she was going, and galloped the horse to the southeast. And go.
(My little Mingna can also be ruthless~~Tomorrow will be on the shelves~~~~~)
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