Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Reaches the Pinnacle of Life

Fetz also felt that this place was a good place to hide temporarily, just because of the phrase "the boss is someone that many forces dare not provoke", he thought this place was good.

How could Qiu Tong, who was unfamiliar with the city, say no?

Finally, they sneaked in through the back door, guided by locals, and entered smoothly.

It was still daytime, and the people in the brothel were still resting, so they didn't encounter anyone.

Even if they encountered such a person, the guards would immediately step forward and knock them unconscious with a single chop to the neck, then tie them up and hide them away.

They are only staying here temporarily, and will leave after nightfall.

It's fine to make one or two of the guys here disappear, just for a day, as long as they aren't discovered.

They huddled together in a side room, with two guards keeping watch at the door. Qiu Tong, Fei Zi, and Charles XIII sat together discussing their plans for leaving.

In reality, any arrangements were just discussions about the safest way to leave.

Now, traveling overseas would be far too dangerous, something that two level-five mages like them couldn't accomplish.

Moreover, it's impossible for them to leave unscathed and protect so many people safely.

The blocked roads are actually safer than the border roads.

In fact, Qiu Tong wasn't optimistic about any of the paths she was considering; she lacked confidence that she could safely lead everyone away from here.

If it were just Charles XIII alone, then it would be a three-person operation, and the mission could still be accomplished.

The problem now is that Charles XIII is unwilling to give up these guards.

He wanted to bring these guards back to the capital safely as well, which increased the difficulty of the rescue.

Just when they were at their wits' end, the head guard stepped forward and made his stance clear.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about our safety. Our abilities are limited, and all we can do for you is not to hold you back."

"As long as you return to the capital safely, even sacrificing ourselves would be worthwhile."

Charles XIII refused to agree to this, insisting that everyone return together and that he would not abandon them.

Although they were once so arrogant that they were sent to their deaths, when it came to making a real choice, they backed down.

Charles XIII was still a child, after all. It was unbearable for someone his age to watch his comrades, who had always protected him, die for him.

Even when he ordered the guards to execute those spies, he was so frightened that he turned his head to the side and didn't dare to look in that direction at all.

How could someone like him abandon his subordinates and leave alone?

Moved by the king's benevolence, the guards were all moved to tears.

The scene was very touching, but reality is cruel, and they still had to make a choice.

Fetz remained silent, because at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing such a touching scene, he felt a little reluctant to knock Charles XIII unconscious and take him away.

But if we take them with us, the final outcome will still be just as they expect.

Even if not all of them are sacrificed, at least more than half of those present will be sacrificed.

Fitz wasn't that arrogant; he only believed that he and the short, stout guy could safely send them all back to the capital.

In the previous two attacks, the enemy's numbers were several times greater than theirs.

No matter how strong their level 5 mages are, they can't withstand the sheer number of enemies.

Magic will eventually run out, and then he and the short, stout guy will no longer be saving people, but becoming a burden.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and Qiu Tong inwardly complained to Xiao Fu.

"Why didn't the original owner have any memories of this? If she did, she wouldn't be so troubled now."

Xiao Fu said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. The original owner didn't experience these things, so naturally she won't have any memories of them."

Qiu Tong asked with a whimsical idea, "Xiao Fu, do you have any way to perfectly resolve this matter?"

Xiao Fu was even more speechless, but it still honestly replied, "If I knew, I would have reminded you long ago. Why would you need to ask me?"

Finally, unable to resist Charles XIII's insistence, they decided to act together.

However, for safety reasons, they went to the city gates in the direction of the capital in several groups.

They waited until midnight, when all was quiet, and then, under the cover of Qiu Tong and Fei Zi, they opened the city gates.

They thought success was imminent, but unfortunately, the other side seemed to have guessed their plan.

The moment the city gates opened, another group of magicians and armed personnel stormed in from outside the city.

It was obvious they had come prepared; they had been waiting outside the door the whole time.

In the end, just as Qiu Tong and Fei Zi had thought, most of the guards sacrificed themselves to protect Charles XIII.

They were either killed by gunfire or by magical bombardment, leaving no trace of their bodies.

The scene was so horrific that even Qiu Tong, who had experienced the war in the previous plane, felt distressed.

One after another, vibrant lives are lost. Why does war even exist in this world?

This was the first time Qiu Tong had this question. In her previous world, even after ascending to immortality, she still had to go through various wars.

Can races really not coexist? Why keep repeating the same thing?

However, Qiu Tong was of low status and cautious at the time, so she had no chance to contact people in higher positions, and naturally, she couldn't ask about this matter.

However, now is not the time for Qiu Tong to think about these things. Enemy reinforcements are coming soon, and they need to leave this place as soon as possible.

Watching his companions fall one by one, Charles XIII felt for a moment that his decision was wrong.

He wept bitterly, embracing the guard in front of him who had shielded him from the hail of bullets.

The few remaining guards tried to separate him from the body of the other guard, but he remained unmoved, tightly embracing the other's corpse.

Enraged, Qiu Tong stepped forward and used brute force to forcibly separate the guards from Charles XXX, then slapped Charles XXX several times.

The pressure was so strong that even Qiu Tong's own palm felt hot.

"Wake up! Do you want their sacrifice to be meaningless?"

"If you don't leave now, reinforcements will be here. If you stay any longer, the remaining men will eventually die because of you."

Upon hearing that the rest of the people would also die, Charles XIII quickly released his grip on the corpse's clothes and got up from the ground.

With the help of the remaining guards, he stumbled and staggered away from there.

Outside the city gate was a plain, and it would be difficult to walk to the next city.

However, there's no need to worry about that, because the enemy will soon send them warhorses.

Qiu Tong couldn't help but complain in her heart: What kind of world is this? The magical city is full of high-tech products, but this place is so backward, full of outdated weapons.

They don't even have tanks or cars; they're transported by horses. Could they be any more primitive?

This world is so strange. It feels like only the magical city has monopolized new technologies, while other regions are as backward as this place.

If Qiu Tong hadn't appeared in the magical city, she probably would have thought everything here was normal.

And the brothel area, why does it have a different style from the other buildings?

Qiu Tong had just wanted to complain about how the architectural style here was a blend of Chinese and Western styles.

Leaving aside race, the same goes for magical cities; there are blacks, whites, Asians, all kinds of races, so it's not surprising.

But the architecture and costumes are hard to judge; there are medieval-style guards and kings in armor, just like those around her now.

The clothes they changed into were actually Hanfu from ancient times, a stark contrast to their usual attire.

Then the buildings, like the city lord's mansion, are like castles. The other houses in the city have both old-fashioned styles, like brothels, and European-style architecture.

No matter how you look at it, this place seems like a strange, hybrid city. Qiu Tong wanted to complain about it when she first arrived.

But at that time, Fetz completely ignored her, and she could only complain in her heart.

Now that she sees the warhorse, she's reminded of these things again and takes the opportunity to complain about them.

When the other party offered him a means of transportation, Fetz accepted it without hesitation.

When the enemy attacked his side, he used his devouring ability to return their attacks to them, and then he seized the warhorse.

Everyone left in their cars. Qiu Tong couldn't ride a horse, so Fei Zi had to take her.

Since discovering that he doesn't experience allergic reactions when Qiu Tong comes into contact with him, Fei Zi doesn't mind Qiu Tong being close to him.