I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 467



Chapter 467

Bang!

"It hurts!"

"You know pain, I thought idiots don't feel pain."

Michelle on the side couldn't help but punch Shirley, the brainless guy, and Shirley covered her head and almost cried.

Since Elena can become so reliable and mature at such a young age, what he has experienced must be more cruel and difficult than ordinary people.

It is highly unlikely that anyone would want to recall such a past, but Shirley, the idiot, had no idea at all and actually asked in front of everyone.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. It's been so long, and it doesn't matter to talk to you."

Elena waved her hand to indicate that it didn't matter, slowly closed her eyes and began to recall the past.

Hearing Elena's story about the past, even Weiwei, who was still in a depressed state, couldn't help but turn her head to listen, and didn't care about her current mood for a while.

If you insist, Elana's first murder was actually on the night when he cut his hair short. After realizing that Stanford, the bastard, was going to attack the orphanage, Elana killed the robbers.

After all, the original body was not a killer at all. He didn't have the ability or the courage. Strictly speaking, he was kinder and weaker than Weiwei.

What Elana really wanted to recall was the things in his previous life. In that ordinary world without any strange power, he was the first life he took away when he was powerless and just trying to survive.

That year, Elana vaguely remembered that he was only seven years old. He was not old, but as a war orphan, he had been struggling to survive in the ruins of the war for a long time.

Humans are social animals. After experiencing years of loneliness, they naturally want to keep each other warm. Elana at that time was no exception. In order to survive, he had to form a small group with some orphans of the same age.

At first, everyone got along well, although they were still on guard against each other and could not really open their hearts.

But whether it was looking for food or doing some petty things, it would always be more comfortable to have someone to cooperate with than to live alone.

The most important thing was that there was someone around who could communicate. Elena, who should have been very dull, gradually became a little cheerful because of the presence of her companions.

It was a short period of time, but in retrospect, there were still some good days, but in this war-torn area, good days could not last too long.

A deserter who escaped from the battlefield broke into the territory of the orphans. The other party's body was tattered and looked very embarrassed, but only his equipment had no obvious damage.

Maybe it was because he had seen the cruelty of the battlefield and witnessed too many teammates died tragically in front of him. The deserter's mental state was not normal, and the whole person was on the verge of madness and collapse.

Seeing the seemingly harmonious orphans huddling together for warmth seemed to stimulate something in his heart.

Everyone was avoiding him, but this deserter took the initiative to attack others.

He targeted a girl who looked pretty good, scared off most of the orphans with gunshots, and used his physical advantage to suppress the target.

He slapped the other party in the face until she cried and lost the courage to resist, and then immediately wanted to do something wrong.

The orphans who seemed to be united at ordinary times fled in all directions. No matter how much they said they cared about others before, when they encountered real danger, they still focused on their own safety and future.

No one could blame them for doing anything wrong. After all, compared with the life of a girl who was not related to them, their own lives were definitely more important. It was difficult to have a good end to go against a fully armed adult or soldier.

Only Elena did not choose to run away. He was not a virgin, but simply stared at the soldier's equipment.

After all, you have to take off your clothes to do something wrong, and a full set of equipment is quite a hindrance. Even if you don't like it, you have to put your things on the ground.

If Elena could snatch these equipment, he could not only kill this bastard, but also get a set of reliable equipment, which would greatly increase his survival ability in this war-torn area and make him more capable of fighting for more food.

So Elena took action and sneaked towards the equipment that the deserter had placed on the ground.

But he didn't expect that the other party's vigilance was much stronger than he imagined. Elena reacted as soon as he touched it.

Originally, he wanted to take the pistol on the ground, but the other party found that Elena could only take the nearest dagger.

Before the other party attacked, he took the initiative to attack and stabbed the other party's waist with the dagger.

Elena, who lacked experience in killing, could not make a fatal blow, and the difference in physique also made it impossible for him to start.

A dagger stabbed in would only arouse pain in the other party.The opponent was so fierce that he immediately punched and kicked Elena.

The strength of an adult male soldier was so great that Elena could not resist it at that time.

In the blink of an eye, he was beaten black and blue, with blood all over his mouth and nose.

But Elena still didn't want to let go. He held the dagger and stirred the opponent's wounds, fighting with all his strength.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, the deserter's weak body finally fell down due to excessive blood loss, and Elena also fainted because of the serious injury.

This was the first time Elena killed someone. He didn't have any excessive feelings. Guilt or other emotions were not very clear. There was only a desire to survive.

Even if Elena thought about it later, he didn't have too many feelings. After all, he had seen too many deaths at that time. The only difference was whether they were taken by himself.

"Oh my god... You fought for your companions. I didn't expect that your first time was like this."

Hearing the story told by Elena, Elena showed a very touching expression. Fighting for your companions is a very romantic and respectable thing for knights.

"I didn't want to save her at that time. I just wanted to get the equipment. Saving her was not even a convenience."

"Even if you didn't mean it, it's a fact that you saved her. I guess the child is very grateful for everything you did?"

"No, she is not grateful at all. When I woke up, I found that I had been stripped naked and thrown into the garbage dump. I didn't even think about it. It must be this girl who did it."

Elena's words interrupted Elena who was in a state of emotion. It is difficult for real ties to appear in cruel war-torn areas.

The girl who recovered from her shock was not grateful for everything Elena did. She even greedily took away Elena's clothes and valuables, as well as everything on the soldiers, and left the neighborhood alone.

As for Elena, she was thrown into the garbage dump because she felt that Elena's injuries were beyond saving. To save her, she would need all kinds of medicines, and it was impossible for orphans like them to stockpile such precious medicines. The girl could only prevent Elena from dying so ugly. It would not look good to die suddenly lying on the street.


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