Chapter 50

After Luolin finished speaking, Lin'er continued to remain silent.

She didn't answer. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

She could imagine what the worst outcome would be like.

Not only would she and Ke'er still be unable to be rescued, but it would also put these two people who wanted to help them in danger.

Lin'er didn't want to do such a thing. This was also the reason she had never asked others for help.

Even if they could defeat these few people, so what? Behind these people, there would be even stronger people, even more terrifying opponents.

This was just an abyss. Lin'er knew she had fallen into the abyss, but she didn't want to drag others down with her.

She couldn't do it.

Lin'er felt a slight warmth coming from her hand. Ke'er was placing her palm, which still had a trace of body heat, on her hand.

Lin'er felt a pang of heartache. Could she not even save her own sister?

Moreover, she knew that big brother's words were not wrong. If she continued like this, she would never be rescued, and neither would Ke'er.

"Since you can't do it yourself, sometimes it's okay to ask others for help."

Luolin continued speaking. Finally, Lin'er was swayed.

"I..."

Lin'er opened her mouth. The young man glared at her, as if telling her how serious the consequences would be.

But this time, Lin'er didn't want to continue like this anymore.

"Big brother, please, save us. At least, get Ke'er out!"

Lin'er mustered her courage and said this. This simple sentence was something she said only after making up her mind.

"No problem. Since you've said it, as a member of the Loli Protection Association, I definitely have to do it."

Luolin said.

"Damn it, you've rebelled, you're just a slave."

The man cursed, but he also knew that it seemed he couldn't avoid a troublesome matter today.

"Ailuka, go!"

Luolin released Ailuka.

"I don't want to listen to you, but... this time is an exception!"

Ailuka had already been unable to hold back. She rushed out directly, picked up the longsword she had thrown out earlier at extremely fast speed on the other side, and then slashed toward the man who had been speaking all along.

He also hurriedly drew the short knife from his waist to block.

However, the tremendous force almost shattered his tiger's mouth.

"Damn it, this guy has such great strength. What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and help!"

He shouted loudly. The other two level 15s immediately took action. To dodge the attack, Ailuka could only temporarily give up her offensive. She retreated a few steps.

"Scum like you don't deserve to live."

Ailuka said. Fighting one against three, she showed no sign of panic whatsoever.

Meanwhile, Luolin and Shirna seized the opportunity and ran toward Lin'er and Ke'er's direction, but the other two people still blocked their path.

"Meddling brat, you'll regret this. When the time comes, we'll tie you to a tree and make you watch as we have our way with both of your girls."

One of them licked the dagger in his hand and said somewhat sinisterly. The other one looked like he was on the warrior path, holding a large machete.

"That won't do. That kind of plot is too shitty."

Luolin also mockingly shook his head.

He gave Shirna a look, and only then did Shirna move to the side. She looked for an opportunity to sneak toward Lin'er and Ke'er.

The others paid no attention to her either.

They figured that as long as they dealt with Ailuka and Luolin, the two who had combat ability, the remaining one would only end up as a plaything.

"Kid, what are you pretending to be some great saint for? I saw it all—that big-breasted woman has a slave mark on her, right? You're one of us, aren't you?"

The man holding the machete also spoke up.

"That's not the same at all."

Luolin shook his head:

"Forget it, I have no intention of chatting with you guys. Besides, treating two little girls like this—doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Luolin noticed the wound on Lin'er's leg—it was a fresh injury, just inflicted moments ago.

"Conscience? As long as we can make money, who cares about that thing!"

"Alright, a mere rookie not even at level 10 dares to be so arrogant. I bet you just started being a mercenary not long ago, right? Then let me teach you the rules of the mercenary world!"

The two of them spoke simultaneously. They were both level 11, and under normal circumstances, dealing with someone below level 10 would be incredibly easy.

"Level, you say?"

Luolin actually felt his level was somewhat low too, and thought perhaps he should find time to properly raise it.

But that didn't mean Luolin couldn't handle these two.

Because transmigrators are all shameless fellows—they all come with systems that severely affect game balance, and Luolin was naturally no exception.

After equipping his card attributes, Luolin's stat values weren't far off from theirs anymore.

"Then do you know what cross-level combat means?"