Chapter 11 The Mercenaries

Sure enough, Carl began to have sex with Amy.

Blushing, Talia looked away, but she couldn't help peeping at him. She put her legs together subconsciously, feeling itchy in her heart.

"Would you like to join us? It's a happy thing, and it can improve your level."

Biting her lips, Amy put her hands on Carl's chest and took the initiative.

Talia didn't know that Carl had devoured the heart of the black dragon, but she had a vague guess.

Only the lascivious dragon race had the race talent to become stronger when they were in a relationship with the opposite sex.

Therefore.

Carl either got the blessing of the dragon race or swallowed the dragon race's heart.

Judging from Carl's spatial magic and aura of the black dragon Saul, there was only one answer—

Carl had devoured the heart of the black dragon.

Therefore.

It was right to make love and become stronger.

For a moment, her heart skipped a beat. She had a curse from Titans on her body. Besides soaking herself in the sacred spring, there was another way to break it.

That was to complete the "elf's coming of age ceremony".

The lifespan of the elf was usually five hundred to one thousand years.

There was an unwritten rule in the elf clan that only when one was together with the one, he or she loved could he or she be considered a real adult.

And if the elf could complete the coming-of-age ceremony, he or she would receive the blessing of the elf goddess.

The elf goddess living on the divine island of the Tiwattia continent would bestow a wisp of divine power on that elf.

This wisp of divine power could completely purify the curse that Titans had cast on her.

…

Seeing that Talia was silent and didn't refuse or escape directly, Carl knew that he had won her heart.

But there was still a long way to go before the elf princess became a member of his harem team.

From the late-night to the dawn, Carl had been making love with Amy, and the magic power in the bodies of the two had increased a lot. Only Talia was awake for the whole night and kept yawning.

In the daytime.

The sleepy Talia curled up in the back of the car and fell asleep soon.

She was wearing a pink slip and denim shorts, which couldn't hide her hot figure.

Her long elf's ears added special charm.

Carl put a coat on her and drove aimlessly along the coastline.

At noon, Carl stopped the car.

The road ahead was blocked by hundreds of abandoned cars, making it impossible for them to pass.

"Wake Talia up, get off the car and draw some oil," Carl said.

Five minutes later.

Amy said, "Master, all the tanks are empty. Not a drop of gasoline."

"Oh? Then it had been taken away," Carl said.

Talia sniffed and said warily, "There is human smell nearby, and there are many of them."

Carl had seen a military jeep speeding over in the distance.

"Hey, buddy, raise your hand!"

Three men with submachine guns jumped out of the jeep. They seemed to be Asian descendants, their guns pointing at Carl.

"Master, I'm going to kill them," said Amy.

As a level-three water mage, it was difficult to kill goblins, but it was easy to kill humans.

"No. It's not easy to meet the survivors. Ask them what they want to do," Carl said.

The three Asian descendants came close soon.

The man in the lead wore a bulletproof vest, with the muzzle of his gun against the top of Carl, and his tone was very cold:

"Are you deaf? I asked you to raise your hand!"

"How dare you! Don't be rude to our master!" Amy got angry.

"Wow, what a beautiful girl!"

The other two men with guns greedily looked at Amy and Talia, and finally fixed their eyes on Talia's ears.

"Look, her ears are a little long, like those of the elves in the movie. Her sky-blue eyes are so beautiful..."

"Idiot, this is an elf. Humans don't have such long ears. I haven't played with the elf before. I want to have a taste."

Hearing these rude words, Talia was very angry: "Carl!"

"My friends, your rudeness made my friend angry. Please apologize," Carl said.

"Apologize?"

The three men looked at each other and laughed disdainfully.

"It's my honor to tell you that the two are now members of our West Wind Mercenary Team. As for you... you can say goodbye to this world."

The man in the jacket pulled the trigger cruelly.

"Bang!"

There was no gunshot.

The man in the jacket was divided into two parts by space dissection and fell heavily to the ground.

"You... You've woken up talent in magic. Hurry up!" one of the men shouted in horror.

But all the bullets were blocked.

Between them and Carl, it was as if there was an invisible wall, and all the bullets were frozen.

This was space imprisonment.

The imprisonment magic could not only confine the enemies but also their attacks.

"I didn't mean to kill you, but you shouldn't have fallen in love with my women."

Carl said calmly, "Amy, kill him."

"Yes, Master."

Amy took out the M1911 pistol, which was given to her by Carl.

"Puff!"

A touch of warm blood splashed on Amy's face. She was stunned because the two men's necks were cut off by Talia.

"Talia, Master asked me to do it..." Amy complained.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

"Let's go to meet the mercenary team. They know the talent in magic. It seems that someone has woken up in advance."

Carl said.

After driving the military jeep for about three miles, Carl saw a military fortress.

The fortress was rebuilt from an abandoned gas station with a thick cement wall outside.

A sentry was standing on the wall.

Seeing the familiar military jeep return, the man on the wall cheered loudly until Carl and the two women got off the car.

"Watch out! Watch out!"

The strange face made the sentry man roar. Ten strong men rushed out of the house inside the gas station, and all their weapons were aimed at Carl.

They held their guns in a standing posture. It was obvious that they were well-trained mercenaries.

Carl was not nervous and he looked around the gas station.

The gas station had been renovated. On the ground piled a lot of food, various weapons, and gas.

"Splash."

The crowd dispersed.

A burly middle-aged man walked out. He looked at Carl, and then looked at Amy and Tina beside Carl.

"Sir, Jack and the other two don't come back. There was a gunshot just now, and these strangers were driving our cars..."

The sentry said.

"My name is Brooke. I am in charge of the West Wind Mercenary Team. This friend, tell me where my three friends are now," Brooke said.

"Your three men wanted to kill me and take my woman away. They are dead," Carl said.

"It's normal in the apocalypse. There are more than forty women in the gas station, and half of them were robbed by us," said Brooke.

The mercenaries picked up their guns straightly.

"Are you going to attack me too?" Carl smiled.