When Jeanne found Rolle the next morning, he was busy with the guide and local villagers.
He was busy inviting those principality soldiers who were lying all over the ground to stay in the field villa.
Even the little donkeys were not idle, gathering the frightened horses from all directions and asking them to enter the stables on their own initiative.
Jeanne showed a surprised expression, approached cautiously, and asked softly:
"Um...Mr. Rohr, do you need my help?"
Luo Er raised his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took the water bag from the kitten's mouth, drank a few sips, and then asked angrily:
"Why are you here again?"
Although she said she was disgusted, she had to admit in her heart that Jeanne looked more beautiful and lovely today than yesterday.
She was wearing a small pink T-shirt with a little kitten painted on the chest, but it was a little deformed and looked more like a little bear.
Below is a pair of very short and tight hot pants. Because of Jeanne's figure, she looks particularly round and plump.
On the legs is a pair of black knee-high socks that are vaguely shiny, leaving just the right amount of white skin.
Her obviously hot and bold style formed a sharp contrast with her quiet and intellectual temperament. The collision of contradictions gave rise to a unique sense of beauty.
Although it was popular in the empire the year before last, and it was a leftover style, for a country bumpkin like Rolle, it was already very fashionable and unrestrained. If his daughter dared to wear it like this, she would definitely be arrested and turned around.
Tsk tsk, life has been like this, why don’t you forget to look pretty?
Ha~ woman...
Luo Er cursed in his heart, not intending to say more to the little girl, and continued shoveling the soil with his head down.
Jeanne smiled awkwardly and continued:
"Mr. Rohr, was it you who did what happened in Om Village yesterday?"
It turned out that after Rohr left yesterday, Jeanne convened the top leaders of the resistance organization to review her previous mistakes and prepare to formulate a new resistance line. However, in the middle of the review meeting, a piece of bad news suddenly came:
The Omu Village next door was robbed by a group of principality patrols, killing many people and taking away the food that the villagers had saved so hard...
Jeanne quickly summoned people to go over for reinforcements, but halfway there, she happened to meet several women with children. Through their tearful complaints, they learned what happened next.
The patrol team was like a devil, killing all the men and old people in the village, burning their farmland, taking away the grain stored in the warehouse, twisting the hair of these women and little girls, and laughing at them lewdly.
Drag it into the nearby woods...
Fortunately, a foreigner wearing a black and white mask and a suit suddenly appeared. He lit the sword in his hand and killed all the dozen patrols in two or three breaths.
Then the man mumbled a lot in a foreign language that no one could understand, and then used hand gestures to signal these people to flee in the direction of Jeanna's stronghold...
"If you are here because of what happened yesterday, there is actually no need. I just happened to pass by and did some small things that normal humans should do, which is insignificant."
Rolle's voice brought Jeanne back from her memories.
After witnessing the brutal behavior of those people yesterday, he finally couldn't hold back and drew his sword out of its sheath.
Unfortunately, we arrived too late and only saved so many people...
Mr. Rohr, as expected... was not frank enough. Ohm Village and this village were not in the same direction at all. He must have specially rushed there to rescue.
Jeanne sighed secretly in her heart.
Is this the implicitness and humility unique to the strong men of the empire?
But she didn't say anything. Instead, she borrowed a hoe from the villagers and helped Luo Er build a Tianjian villa. She was neither too dirty nor too tired.
Luo Er didn't speak, and she didn't speak either. She worked hard, and the sweat on her body wet her clothes and stuck to her body.
Luo Er inevitably softened a little and took the initiative to remind:
"These people came to search for that patrol. They found this village somehow. Fortunately, I was still there and didn't let them commit murder."
"But I can't stay here forever. More and more principality troops will come later, and the refuge valley will no longer be peaceful. You'd better prepare in advance, but don't make the same idea again.
otherwise……"
Jeanne stopped what she was doing, wiped her sweat, and quickly replied:
"I understand. Yesterday I reviewed my naivety and stupidity..."
"I came to see you today, hoping to get your advice."
Luo Er couldn't help being slightly 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 hesitated to explain.
She almost said the name 'King of Gray' directly, but fortunately, she remembered the teacher's instructions when setting off: Never mention this name, so she quickly changed her words.
Luo Er has lived in the mountains all year round and doesn't even know what Gray Skin is. Naturally, he has never heard of the Gray King. He couldn't help but wonder:
What does this gray skin do? Is it the kind of spy organization that often instigates others to rebel?
No wonder everyone is shouting about beating...
But then again, he didn't know whether the real Gray Skin understood these things, but Rolle still knew something about it.
Because of the various games he played before, he was very interested in history. Back then, he was also a keyboard hero on earth. He could fight hundreds of rounds with the keyboard player just by saying "key".
After more than 20 years of time travel, this hobby still exists. When I go to the Imperial Capital, the first place I want to go to is the History Museum.
So he was really able to give a few theoretical suggestions. Although they may not work, as the situation in this world is too different from that on Earth, it is still better than these people messing around on their own.
Just at this time, the little cat staggered over with a water bag in its mouth. Roll reached out to take the water bag and threw it to Jeanne.
"Let's talk somewhere else."
He then took Jeanne to a remote creek outside the village.
Jeanne saw the clear stream gurgling in front of her eyes, and ran over quickly. First, she held the water with both hands, washed her face happily, and then took off her shoes in front of Rolle, and then bit by bit
He took off the black knee-high socks on his legs, revealing his smooth and round legs.
Finally, she sat on a big rock again, put her white feet into the stream, and stepped on the water playfully.
There is absolutely no intention of avoiding suspicion...
This behavior, which was similar to that of his own daughter, made Luo Er slightly distracted, and he suddenly realized that this girl was really just a little girl.