My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Chapter 301 You Have Already Seeked Death

The white wolf's pupils shrank, and her pupils, which were originally no different from those of a human, suddenly turned into dark green vertical pupils. White hair as tough as steel wire spread on the back of her hand, and her beautiful nails also quickly extended, becoming claws that could split steel.

Because of the ups and downs of her emotions, part of her appearance changed into that of a werewolf, but because she still had her sanity, she firmly controlled the transformation and did not let it continue.

Noita admired the appearance of the white wolf. To people with normal aesthetic sense, this appearance with only partial changes would be more wild and charming.

Girls with animal ears are really cute.

When the white wolf returned to normal, Noita said calmly, "What do you think?"

"If it's true, I will naturally cooperate with you, but how can you prove that you really have such ability?"

White Wolf doubted whether Noita could do this. Facing his doubt, Noita smiled cheerfully and said, "What do you want from me? Just find someone afflicted by the werewolf curse and remove the curse? If that's the case, you're dreaming."

Crow's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Don't think I don't know. The werewolf curse, with you at its core, spreads to those around you. Lifting the curse for any one victim is equivalent to lifting the curse for all of you. Don't try to be clever, my friend. I always believe in fair trade, but if you don't want to be fair, I don't have to do it with you."

There are a lot of allies who can be brought in to deal with Panqiu. If Noita is willing to spend experience, she can also directly create a team of professionals to deal with Panqiu and Wingard.

The choice of involving local gangs was to create chaos in the situation and to create the illusion that Wingard was attacked from all sides.

Allies can be found anywhere, and the opportunity to lift the werewolf curse is rare.

The white wolf was lost in thought. In this secret room where it was so quiet that even the sound of stomach and intestines could be heard, no one would disturb her.

At this time, the pigeon quietly flew to the side of the crow, carefully observed the crow's body, and bravely pecked the crow's wings. The feeling of the bird's beak touching the cold, brittle and thin feathers made the pigeon confused and curious.

The crow turned its head and glared at the pigeon, and it shrank its head and dared not peck at it. But as long as it relaxed a little, the pigeon would boldly try again.

[The pigeon, with the mind of a human baby curled up inside her, is good at distinguishing between danger and good and evil. She is interested in you and wants you to pay attention to her.]

The log pops up a prompt at the right time.

The words "human cub mind" attracted Noita's attention. She focused her eyes on the pigeon and looked seriously at this strange pigeon that was as white as snow and had feathers without any yellowing.

The pigeon shrank its head, as if it felt that it had annoyed Noita, and spit out a few soybeans on the platform in a flattering manner.

Noita took the soybeans and continued to look at the pigeon. The pigeon spit out the soybeans again, and Noita continued to eat them.

This cycle repeated itself, and soon all the soybeans stored by the pigeon were snatched away by Noita. Facing the crow's gaze, she had no more gifts to give it, so she had to tighten her feathers, become depressed and remain silent.

Feeling sorry for her, Noita spat out three soybeans and returned them to the pigeon.

After receiving the return gift, the pigeon happily jumped left and right on the platform built for the little bird.

Too silly, not very childlike.

Noita withdrew her gaze, shook her head, and continued to look at the white wolf, but found that the white wolf was also looking at them.

To avoid being embarrassed by being pointed out for cheating Pigeon Soybean, Noita asked first, "Have you made a decision?"

"Yes, I believe you."

White Wolf said, "Xiaobai is willing to be close to you. This means that you are not a vicious or cunning person and are worthy of trust."

Xiaobai is the pigeon. Although she has some unique qualities, it is too risky to put the lives of the gang on the judgment of a pigeon.

Noita scoffed and said, "Maybe it's because I'm an excellent animal trainer."

"That's not the case. Xiaobai may seem like a very intelligent pigeon, but she's actually very smart and clever, and possesses great wisdom."

Noita doesn't know Xiaobai's background and thinks she is stupid, but Bailang trusts Xiaobai's judgment very much, and this trust prompts her to cooperate with Noita.

Perhaps this is the effect of the werewolf curse, making people sentimental.

Noita has no intention of exploring the truth behind this, and it is a good thing that White Wolf is willing to cooperate.

So Noita left a piece of information about the storage points of smuggled drugs to White Wolf.

"This map shows Panqiu's secret warehouses and strongholds. Feel free to rob them. All the proceeds will be yours. If anything happens, I'll have someone notify you."

"it is good."

White Wolf took the map and said he would follow the instructions.

Noita immediately returned to the fountain and told Moser coldly, "We're done here. Next, we'll go find the Noose Gang."

Unlike the closed and xenophobic Wolf Pack, the Noose Gang has a series of genuine horror rumors, and they are indeed psychopaths.

Mo Ze forced himself to remain calm as he walked out of the Wolf Pack's community. As soon as he was away from the courtyard music, worry and fear crept into his heart.

"What are you afraid of?" Noita sensed Moze's emotions and landed next to him.

Moser replied, "The Noose Gang is even more notorious than the Climbers, and they're the only gang to have survived the Purge. Wouldn't it be like walking into a tiger's mouth to go after them now?"

"Are you a sheep?" Noita said contemptuously. "The other party is the sheep. There's no need to waste time negotiating this time. Moze, have your hired assassins charge directly. If they obey, let them lead the way for the king. If they don't, there's no need for these bandits to live."

The Noose Gang robs and kills people on a whim, and then hypocritically fabricates a series of charges to pin them on the victims. This behavior is undoubtedly terrorism.

Coincidentally, Noita also likes to kill people based on her preferences, but the ones she likes are good kids like Adele, and the ones she hates are the Noose Gang.

Moser's face was filled with joy, like a student who wakes up at noon thinking it is Monday, only to find out it is Saturday. He is extremely happy.

"Hey, I don't have to go to their territory?"

"Of course you should go. Not spending too much time on negotiations doesn't mean we don't need to negotiate." Crow Wing patted Moze's shoulder. "I'm just handing the killing switch to you. If you're not satisfied with the negotiations, you can have the Noose Gang slaughtered until they shed blood and crawl at your feet. Don't worry about the consequences. I'll take care of all the trouble."

Moze was heartbroken and went to the hideout of the Noose Gang that Noita had reported with a bitter face.

Because they had attacked nobles and high-ranking officials of the Chamber of Commerce, the local police station had spent a lot of effort to clean up the Noose Gang, driving them out of the communities they originally controlled. They became a group of roaming criminals, and few people knew where they were hiding.

But Noita found them. As long as she was willing to give them log experience, there was no one she couldn't find.

Moser's arrival was beyond the Noose Gang's expectations, and Moser's request was even more ridiculous to them.

Joining forces with the Rango Society to attack Panqiu? What a joke! After losing their community, they were still able to survive in a situation where everyone hated them. This was all thanks to the covert help from Panqiu and other forces.

It is obvious that there is a fundamental conflict between the demands of both sides.

The Noose Gang members surrounded Moze and approached him with a grin.

"Boy, have you thought about how you're going to die? Throw your head to Panqiu, and I'm sure you'll get a good reward."

Fighting inevitably breaks out.

Noita retreated into the shadows and gave Kashan an order: "Transform everyone into the Shadowbound Legion. Leave no one behind."

The reason for killing the young master of the Jackal Heart Gang is to muddy the waters with the people behind him.

We don't take action against the wolf pack because they are just a group of foreigners who have not done many bad things, and most of them are confined to the community.

But since the Noose Gang is in collusion with Panqiu and is birds of the same feather, it is possible to turn them into the Shadow Binding Legion and then raid Wingard.

Chapter 302 The Second Time

In the end, Kashan made all the members of the Noose Gang into the Shadow Binding Legion and stored them in the shadows. In actual count, there were only more than 30 people in the Noose Gang. Although they were few in number, all of them were good fighters and had the potential to become professionals or were already professionals.

Their leader has been working in the second level for many years. Although he did not escape Kashan's clutches, his strength is still remarkable.

After killing all the people, Kashan retreated back into the shadows. Moze looked around the clean battlefield with lingering fear, staggered outside, and breathed heavily.

Noita said coldly, "Are you scared? If you retreat now, I can ensure that you survive to the end. In this battle, your life is insignificant, so I give you the right to withdraw."

Should I retreat bravely or continue to fight?

"Do I still have a choice?" Moze smiled bitterly. He was forced by Crow to act as the mouthpiece of the united gang. Now that he has succeeded, Crow suddenly gave him the choice to quit.

Isn't this really just killing the donkey after it has served its purpose?

"Don't interpret my words maliciously, Moze. I have always been kind. You haven't done anything that will result in your death, so I will give you a chance to survive. Leave now, or join this fight."

The crow was as cold as snow, but this time there was only indifference in its tone, without the cruelty, domination and violence of the past.

This voice actually made Moze feel that the crow was really trustworthy.

The young man stood in the darkness, the cold wind scraping his thoughts, pulling him out of Kashan's murderous trance and into new thoughts about life.

The long night under curfew was as quiet as a grave, and the stench of garbage drifted into the night wind and into his nostrils.

Mo Ze pondered and tightened his collar to prevent the cold wind from entering.

Abundant imagination makes two different roads spread out like carpets, reaching the invisible end at the same speed.

He could just retreat, abandon the cause of the Lango Society, stop being bullied by the crows, return to the Lango region, and live under the protection of his father. Then he wouldn't have to worry about anything. His father would solve all his problems and pay for his antagonism with Panqiu.

He could also continue to stay in the Crow's chariot and charge towards Panqiu and even the Wingard Chamber of Commerce with this damn and biased Crow, getting beaten to a pulp, or fight for a great future.

With two futures before him, Moze sighed and thought he should choose the first one.

But his damn gambling nature made him unconsciously want to choose to have a try with Panqiu.

If it really works, wouldn’t it be a huge profit?

Moze raised his head and said, "I want to continue to join this fight."

[Struggle influences formation (current status: early stage)]

[Your follower Moze started the confrontation with Jerori Panqiu on February 16, 1505 Jingtian. Will you join this fight?

Note: This role is a conspiracy type, and its influence is secret, making it difficult for the enemy to detect before it is officially revealed.

The actual initiator of this fight is Noita, the owner of the Conquest Merit.

As Moser made up his mind to participate in the wrestling, the influence took shape.

Struggle is the discipline of struggle and conflict, the engine of the world.

The conflict between trees and the wind, the conflict between flames and smoke, the conflict between rivers and land, these confrontations are all forms of struggle. Struggle is by no means limited to violent confrontation. The confrontation of thoughts and conspiracy calculations are also the basis of struggle.

All confrontation is a struggle, and it is the constant confrontation between all things that drives Gaia to keep moving.

Now, a rivalry secretly led by Noita has taken shape.

Fei Xin, the Lango Society, and the Wolf Pack are all pawns in the open. They are clamping down on Panqiu and Wingard with the force of a pincer attack. Although the opponent's extraordinary people have not yet entered the scene, the conspiracy planned by the extraordinary people behind the scenes is enough to resonate with the Tao, and thus the impact is coming.

As both sides gradually escalate the situation and the intensity rises, the impact will gradually intensify until it completely explodes when the extraordinary people meet.

endure.

Noita casually threw a dagger and the hilt fell into Moze's hand.

"Very good, Moze, you've taken the first step," Noita said softly. "Now the war has begun. While you were connecting the gangs, Panqiu launched the first wave of attacks against the Rango Society. The good news is that the Rango Society successfully withstood this night attack. The bad news is that their next wave of attacks will be even faster and more fierce."

"Moze, it's time for you to return and take charge. From now on, Rango will be under your command. Of course, the people who follow my instructions and come to assist you will become your advisors."

"Your chance to shine has arrived."

Moze was overjoyed. It was finally his turn to show his skills!

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At dawn, Adele woke up from her dream, her eyes, as bright as gems, gleaming with fear and worry.

She had a nightmare.

In her dream, she lost Noita.

The sound of steady breathing and fragrance drifted from the quilt. She lowered her head and found that Noita was still curled up beside her. Although most of the quilt was occupied by her, she was still sleeping soundly. Her peaceful expression seemed to indicate that she was immersed in a beautiful dream.

Adele stared at the girl's sleeping face, indulging in her peace and sense of omnipotence.

Gradually, Adele's panic dissipated, and she shyly covered Noita with the quilt. She always had a bad sleeping posture, and would either grab the quilt or unconsciously crawl into Noita's arms.

Because of her movement, Noita woke up.

The dark red eyes collided with Adele's thieving behavior.

Noita smelled the lingering panic on Adele, sat up, and cupped Adele's cheek with her slender fingers.

She asked curiously, "Little Muse, are you having a nightmare?"

It seemed that because she had just woken up, Noita's voice still had the sweetness of sleep, which made Adele dizzy.

"Ah."

Recalling the dream scene, Adele shuddered and nodded, saying, "I dreamed that you were injured, just like in the previous dream, your face was covered in blood, and you were so pale that you didn't look like a living person..."

Another bloody dream.

Noita's fingers froze, and Or pinched Adele's face as if nothing had happened, comforting her.

"Relax, dreams are the opposite of reality. If you dreamed that I had an accident, it means that I will be alive and well in reality. Go back to sleep."