Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

After finishing the last bit of sweet soup at the bottom of the bowl, Jiang Luo put the spoon in.

Stella didn't take the bowl away immediately. She first had her slowly spread out the five fingers of her right hand to make sure the bandage wasn't binding her fingers before draping a clean shawl over her back.

"My lord, the fact that the wound is not bleeding from the outside does not mean that it has healed inside. If you still want to exert force, please tell me first."

Jiang Luo looked down at her hands, which were now soft and mushy from being padded.

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"Lolo didn't secretly grow her hands behind her back. If she really needed them, you would definitely be able to see them."

Stella's purple eyes, visible through her eyepatch, swept across the tentacles on her back.

The tentacle that was about to reach the teapot stopped. Jiang Luo slowly withdrew it, picked up the teapot with his left hand, and filled the cup in front of Naya.

Naya held the rim of the cup with two fingers, and beneath the wrapped back of her hand, a thin layer of black mist still seeped back into her sleeve.

Jiang Luo didn't urge her to go out again. She just wrote down the few points Jiang Juechen had just mentioned on a piece of paper. If she didn't understand something, she would leave a hook so he could ask her again when they connected next time.

The chip went off as soon as I put down the pen.

Jiang Juechen's reply came even slower than before. He said that he had first abandoned the part of his origin that was binding the external force, and only withdrew the domain after the two forces separated. If he had reversed and directly tried to retract it, even the out-of-control thing would have been pulled back.

"Can the part that was lost grow back?"

"I can rebuild my strength, but my wounds were repeatedly torn open back then, and I didn't dare to extend my domain far for a long time. I can't tell you that I can recover in a few days based on that period of time."

Jiang Luo circled the area where the words "reclaim" had originally been written and added two more words next to it.

disconnect.

She stared at the pen tip for a moment, then folded the paper, not using anything she hadn't tried before on herself.

A dull thud came from outside the shed as a piece of wood fell to the ground.

Joker dragged a red velvet chair around the corner. The chair legs were uneven, and something was thumping back and forth under the carpet. He kicked it twice with his pointed shoes to quiet it down.

Jiang Luo glanced at the teeth marks on the armrest of the chair.

"Are you going to use chairs like these in the rooms you cleared out for the wounded to sit on?"

"Oh dear, this is my old chair. It's a bit temperamental. I brought them a wooden bench, and they even turned the legs over to check them."

The clown leaned against the backrest, took a couple of breaths, and then tilted his head towards the performance hall.

"The corridor inside that used to trap people is now sealed off, and a dressing room has been set up. But if anyone touches the wigs on the cabinet, I can't guarantee I won't get angry."

"Then put the wig in the box. You can't keep guarding a head of hair and make the person inside afraid to even turn over."

Joker dragged the chair away, and before leaving, he touched his colorful wig, pressing the crooked tuft of red hair back into place.

Jiang Luo watched his retreating figure, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

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She sat on the cushion for the entire transfer period, and only stood up to test her right hand after the second batch of people left from the east gate.

The area between my thumb and forefinger still hurts, but it's no longer like before, when even straightening my knuckles makes me tremble.

The crow reported the situation at the intersection in the communications, saying that the steel cable had not loosened again for the time being, and Elizabeth had removed several old power lines that ran through the stone pavilion, so people would not get tangled in the dangling lines when passing by at night.

Jiang Luo told her to continue guarding the garden, and then asked Elizabeth to return to the garden to replace Stella.

Before the call was even finished, Long Zhanye answered it.

His voice was much hoarseer than before, and there was continuous gunfire in the background. Someone had just finished reporting the remaining magazines and was asking which vehicle could take the wounded away.

"The replacements have arrived downstairs, but there are two streets we can't cross. The previous group hasn't rested since they came out of the building; some of them can even fall asleep against the wall with their guns in hand. We need to replace them."

Jiang Luo walked a few steps outside the courtyard and left the shawl with Stella.

"What about Shura and Moen?"

"Moen just came back and caught the side. Shura is pressing down on that sinking section of the ground. He can hold on, but we can't all crowd around his feet. As long as the retinue gets in, there's no place to switch people here."

A video of the scene was subsequently sent.

The high ground behind the red-marked bone pillar is still there, but a cluster of old buildings has sprung into the street corner. The walls are covered with dense round windows, and long, gray-white limbs hang down from the windows, chasing after the running figures along the road after landing.

On the steps below the hill, a soldier handed his empty rifle to his comrade, his fingers clenching twice, but he couldn't untie the strap on his chest.

The camera quickly panned away, and Jiang Luo brought the chip closer.

"Send over the location of the replacement team. Lolo, go and fetch them. Don't call anyone who can still stand to retreat together yet."

Gu Nanchuan connected Caesar with the communication system. He said that his men had arrived behind the Red Tower, but were blocked by a street that had collapsed halfway.

The strange soldiers sent by the Senate were following him, carrying long shields and several flatbeds carrying the wounded. They had been called to take over another territory, and only after confirming that someone had taken over there did they turn to Xinqiao Road.

Jiang Luo asked if it was possible to spare some people to pick up the wounded first. Caesar explained that he had left a team by the vehicle, but he would not split up the entire shield team, otherwise they would not be able to stop the pursuers after crossing the narrow street.

She looked at the alleyway in the video and didn't ask him to direct people out anymore.

"I can get people to higher ground, but the humans were shelling the empty building in front of us. We need to go around the side of the building, at least to let them know which side we can't shoot."

"Don't lead the team inside yet. Have the people in front pick you up. Also, make sure to tell them which way the guns and cannons are firing."

Jiang Luo took the sickle from Stella and held it with his left hand. The head maid fastened the small bag containing the medicine cloth to her waist, and with her other hand, she raised the giant scissors.

Naya walked out from under the shed, no longer looking at her injured hand, but raising her chin towards Xinqiao Road.

"I'll stay in the garden. People are still coming from the front gate and the east side. When you get there, look at the sky first. Just because that hand hasn't come back doesn't mean the crack won't move."

Jiang Luo agreed, and before leaving, she made contact with the castle again.

Lin Xiao was counting the supplies that had been sent out. After hearing about the rotation, she paused and asked who in the park was in charge of the rooms that had just been vacated.

"Now the maids and rescue workers are managing things together, what's wrong?"

"I'll take the next batch of supplies over there. Leave this place to Alice and Yunyi first. Don't let the wounded, dirty stuff, and the newly returned team all block the entrance while you're squatting on the ground distributing boxes."

Jiang Luo opened her mouth, but couldn't come up with a single thing she couldn't do.

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"Then be careful when you come over. Don't rush and leave without anyone to escort you."

Lin Xiao promised to wait until the delivery team was all assembled before leaving, and Jiang Luo then disconnected the communication.

When Elizabeth returned to the front yard, Stella had already handed over several medicine trays that needed to be handled separately to the medical staff, and even pointed out where to clean them. After the two finished explaining, Jiang Luo took her out of the garden.

They walked uphill along the narrow slope they had previously identified, without venturing back into the old street where the cracked light was strongest.

The closer you get to the red-marked bone pillar, the more empty bullet casings you'll find on the ground.

Several backpacks were still leaning against the wall, and a water bottle had rolled far away. The bottle, which was not properly covered, kept leaking water into the cracks in the rocks. Stella picked it up as she passed by and hung it back next to the bag strap.

Jiang Luo encountered a soldier who was leaning against the wall as he walked down the steps.

His right leg was stiff, he was carrying a gun on his back and dragging another person's equipment behind him. When he saw her pass by, he first pointed upwards, then swallowed hard.

"The Dragon Team is behind the broken canopy. You should walk on the left. The wall on the right just collapsed."

Jiang Luo told him to put the extra equipment on the roadside and call the people below to come up and get it. He then stepped over the awning and onto the low wall where he could still see the street.

Behind the low wall sat several people. One wounded soldier looked up, clutching an empty water bottle in his hand, while another was wrapping his companion's ear with gauze, blood dripping down his chin and into his collar.

Beside it was a strange creature with half a broken shoulder bone. When Stella's skirt passed by, it tried to stand up by supporting itself with its spear, but the head maid pressed down on the spear's butt first, causing it to flip over the cracked armor plate.

Jiang Luo pointed to the steps they had just walked up, and the people below carrying medicine boxes ran up.

She waited until the empty half of the wall was wide enough for the stretcher to pass before continuing forward.

Sure enough, there were people behind the Red Pagoda.

Several long shields were advancing along the base of the wall. Caesar walked on the outside of the procession, raising his hand to make way for the flatbed wagons behind him.

Just as Jiang Luo was about to raise the chip, he saw the strange soldier at the front suddenly stop, plant his shield diagonally in the ground, and reach out to pull at another figure under the empty window.

At the same time, a sharp whistling sound rang out from above the rooftop.

A streak of smoke flew over the crumbling wall and landed directly at the window.

Jiang Luo's bone spurs had already shot out first.