When Jeanne found rolle the next morning, he was busy with the guide and local villagers.

Busy inviting the Duchy soldiers lying on the ground to stay in the field villa.

Even the little donkey is not idle. He is summoning those frightened horses around to let them consciously enter the stables.

Let Na show a look of amazement, carefully approach her and ask softly:

"Well... Mr. rolle, can I help you?"

Rolle raised his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead, took the water bag from the baby cat's mouth and took a few gulps of it. Then he asked angrily:

"Why are you here again?"

Although I dislike it, I have to admit that today's Jeanne looks more beautiful than yesterday.

She wore a pink t-shirt on her upper body and drew a kitten on her chest, but she was a little deformed and looked more like a bear.

The following is a very short and tight hot pants, because of Jeanne's figure, it looks particularly round and full.

On the leg is a pair of Black Knee Socks with a faint luster, which also appropriately leaves a touch of white absolute field.

Obviously, it is a hot and bold style, which forms a sharp contrast with her quiet and intellectual temperament. Under the collision of contradictions, it burst out a unique beauty.

Although it was popular in the Empire the year before last and played with the rest of the style, it is very fashionable and unrestrained for rolle, a hick. If his daughter dares to wear like this, she will be caught and turned into a windmill.

Tut Tut, is life like this, or don't you forget to be beautiful?

Ah ~ woman

The Luo Er in the mind stomach Fei a, also don't plan to say with this little girl more, continue to bow to shovel the earth.

Jeanne smiled awkwardly and continued:

"Mr. rolle, did you do what happened in ohm village yesterday?"

It turned out that after rolle left yesterday, Jeanne convened the top level of the resistance organization to review her previous mistakes and prepare to formulate a new resistance line. However, when the review meeting was half-way, there was a sudden bad news:

Ohm village next door was looted by a principality patrol, killed many people and robbed the villagers of their hard-earned food

Jeanne hurriedly summoned people to reinforce her. On the way, she happened to meet several women with children. In their tearful complaints, she learned what happened later.

The patrol team was like a devil. It killed all the men and old people in the village, burned their farmland, robbed the grain stored in the warehouse, twisted the hair of these women and little girls, and dragged them into the nearby woods with an obscene smile

Fortunately, a foreigner with a black-and-white mask and a suit suddenly appeared. He lit his long sword and killed more than a dozen patrolmen in two or three breaths.

Then the man murmured a lot in a foreign language that no one understood, and gestured these people to escape in the direction of Jenna's stronghold

"If you came for yesterday, it's not really necessary. I just happened to pass by and did something small that normal humans should do. It's insignificant."

Rolle's voice pulled Jeanne back from her memory.

After witnessing the brutality of those people yesterday, he finally couldn't hold back and pulled out his sword.

Unfortunately, I arrived too late and only saved so many people

Mr. Rawl, sure enough, is... Not frank enough. Ohm village and this village are not in the same direction at all. He must have specially run to rescue.

Jeanne secretly sighed in her heart.

Is this the reserve and humility characteristic of the strong Empire?

But she didn't say anything. Instead, she asked the villagers to borrow a hoe to help rolle build a field villa. It's neither dirty nor tired.

Rolle did not speak, nor did she speak. She worked hard. The sweat on her body wet her skirt and stuck to her body.

Rolle inevitably softened a little and took the initiative to remind him:

"These people came to search for the patrol. They somehow found the village. Fortunately, I'm still there and didn't let them commit murder."

"But I can't stay here forever. More and more principality troops will come back. The refuge Valley is no longer peaceful. You'd better prepare in advance, but don't make the same idea as before, otherwise..."

Jeanne stopped her work, wiped her sweat, and hurriedly replied:

"I understand. Yesterday I reviewed my childishness and stupidity..."

"I came to see you today in the hope of getting your advice."

Rolle couldn't help being a little stunned and asked:

"Do you have any misunderstanding about me? Why do you think I can give advice?"

"Because you are the legendary gray... Gray ghost!"

Jeanne tried to explain.

She almost said the name of the "grey king" directly. Fortunately, she remembered the teacher's advice when she set out: never mention the name, so she quickly changed her mouth.

Rolle lives in the mountains all the year round. He doesn't even know what the gray skin is. Naturally, he hasn't heard of the king of gray. He can't help wondering:

What on earth does this gray skin do? Is it the kind of spy organization that often instigates others to rebel?

No wonder everyone shouted

But then again, the real gray skin doesn't know whether he understands these things, but rolle still knows something.

He was very interested in history because of the various games he played before. In those days, he was also a keyboard man on earth. With a "key to come", he could fight with the bar spirit for hundreds of rounds.

After more than 20 years, I still have this hobby. When I went to the imperial capital, the first place I wanted to go was the history museum.

So he can really say a few theoretical suggestions. Although they may not work, the situation in the world is too different from that on the earth, but it is better for these people to mess around.

Just then, the baby cat came unsteadily with a water bag in her mouth. Rolle reached out to take the water bag and threw it to Jeanne.

"Speak in another place."

He took Jeanne to a remote stream outside the village.

Jenna saw the clear stream flowing in front of her, ran over quickly, first picked up the water with her hands, washed her face happily, then took off her shoes in front of rolle, and then took off the black knee socks on her legs bit by bit, revealing her smooth and round legs.

Finally, she sat on a big stone, put her white feet into the stream and stepped on the water playfully.

There is no sense of avoiding suspicion at all

This move, similar to his daughter's, made rolle look a little distracted, and suddenly realized that the girl was really just a little girl.