My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

The mercenaries present were shocked, and some looked at the other sack.

Since the one in this sack is A Luo, who is in the other sack?

They opened it and saw a female corpse that was also pale.

……

"Ridiculous! Stupid!"

Upon hearing the news of the mercenary's death, Diman loudly scolded the students for their stupidity and was even more angry about A Luo's death.

How could he die here?

"How could he die on a woman's belly!?"

He really couldn't understand why a professional would die from indulgence. He was just an ordinary person, not a libertine from the Cult of the Cup!

It's really a disgrace to the master.

"The brothel owner said he died of drowning. It seems he fell into the washbasin after getting drunk," the mercenary said stubbornly. "The autopsy results showed no external injuries. He died of drowning."

Noita sat in an inconspicuous corner and heard the report, and discussed the cause of A Luo's death in a low voice with the students.

This was explosive news. Although everyone felt sad, they all thought that his death was somewhat funny. The absurdity of hearing the news outweighed the sadness.

However, the student was not the instructor, so he was not angry, but felt that there was something else behind his death.

"Do you believe it? A professional died by drowning."

Di Mantle said gloomily, "Investigate it for me. I will negotiate with Attica. We must find out the reason. He can't die in vain."

The mercenaries rushed to find out the cause of A Luo's death.

Di Mantle glanced at the noisy students, who immediately fell silent.

Then the mantle left to go and do the Attic a favour.

As soon as the tutor left, the residence became lively and everyone started discussing what was going on.

The two senior students who had fed Noita came over to ask her opinion.

Noita thought about it for a while and felt that the probability of this happening was not zero.

"When people are unlucky, anything can happen. I've even seen professionals stabbed to death by pitchforks. The possibility of someone falling into a washbasin while drunk and drowning is small, but not impossible. Perhaps Senior A Luo is particularly unlucky."

"You really believed it."

The senior student shook her slender fingers lightly, with an attitude that said you don’t understand.

She told Noita, "We were well prepared before entering the secret realm. Not only were we equipped with amulets to endure the environment, but we also underwent neurological modifications. As long as our physiological functions are in danger, the implanted alchemical structure will stimulate our nerves and make us awake."

"So there's no way A'Luo drowned because of drunkenness. If he fell into the water, he would wake up the moment he lacked oxygen. This is definitely a murder."

The students were discussing who the murderer was.

Noita suddenly realized: "I've learned something."

The senior student smiled with her eyes narrowed. It felt so good to solve problems for the younger generation.

ps: The two words "ciji" and "woman" cannot appear in the same chapter, so they can only be replaced by pinyin. Please forgive me.

137. The Snake That Is Not a Snake

I can't leave today.

The trainees were ordered to stay at the base and wait for the truth to come out.

As a result, the originally deserted base became lively because of the active students, and its popularity was much greater than before.

The phantom demon obediently participated in the students' activities, serving them tea and water, and her cleverness earned her a lot of favor. Soon, she integrated into the students' circle and learned a lot of information. The students didn't care about her prying behavior, thinking that Noita was embarrassed to ask in person, so she sent her followers to inquire.

No one would have thought that the clever and intelligent phantom demon was once a successful killer.

Noita was dragged away by two senior students, who hoped to draw a few sketches for her.

The leading senior student said sweetly, "You are so pretty. When we first met, I knew you were so happy. But when I think about the time we will be separated, I feel sad. Why not leave me a painting so I can remember you."

The senior student behind her was laughing secretly, with carefree joy in her eyes.

Noita did not refuse: "Okay, but I want you to answer a question for me."

"no problem."

The senior student agreed without a second thought and pushed Noita to sit on a rock, with her back to the lush green forest. An artificial spring was gurgling, and a white bird came from nowhere and landed beside the spring, sipping the sweet water.

The oasis, sweet springs, flying birds and beauties are in harmony and unity, as if they were one and the same.

This is a very beautiful picture.

But there was still something inconsistent. After looking left and right, the senior sister pointed at Noita from a distance. A magical light flashed, and the rustic adventure suit instantly turned into a crimson purple dress. She cast an illusion on Noita to temporarily change the appearance of her clothes.

After changing her clothes, the senior student nodded with satisfaction and prepared to record this moment.

"Make sure your hands are folded in front of your abdomen, your legs are together, and you are half sideways facing me. Okay, perfect, you can ask questions."

Noita said in a clear voice, "Why don't you care about Senior Luo's death? You didn't even hold a memorial service."

"As long as the body is intact, there's no need to worry. You know, Instructor Qingyu knows the resurrection spell and can definitely bring A'Luo back to life right where he is. The only thing we need to worry about is whether A'Luo will be too embarrassed and angry to be resurrected because of the bizarre way he died."

The senior student said, "Ah, I can't say I don't care. After all, the cost of resurrection is for A Luo to bear by himself. Even if Teacher Qingyu is willing to waive the labor fee, the materials alone are worth 1000 gold coins. A Luo will soon go from being a rich young man to a poor old man. I wonder how long he will have to work for Teacher Qingyu. Alas, it's really pitiful."

The students all knew that their instructor knew how to resurrect, and A Luo had died not long ago and his body had not been damaged, so he fully met the conditions for resurrection.

There's absolutely no need to worry too much about him.

So everyone just ate and drank as usual, pretending nothing had happened.

A bird by the fountain flapped its wings and took off, then suddenly landed on Noita's shoulder. It looked up and down at the model Noita, then playfully pecked at her hair, as if trying to play tug-of-war with her head.

The new changes made the senior student's eyes light up. She clipped the finished sketch, took out another piece of sketch paper, and continued to record the scene.

About ten minutes later, the senior student had completed several drawings. Noita changed her clothes one after another, and finally changed back into the explorer's outfit.

The senior student gestured with a look of unfulfilled desire, telling Noita that it was over.

Noita moved her body quietly, walked to the spring and washed her shoulders.

The damn pigeon's feet were covered in mud, and it got her clothes dirty.

The senior student came over and asked, "Would you like to have a drink? I bought a few bottles of wine in the city. They are both nutritious and delicious."

Noita rolled her eyes at her and said, "Let's buy some drinks after we talk about art. Where did you learn these pick-up techniques, senior?"

"I learned it by myself." The senior sister who was found out was not at all panicked and invited her to drink again.

Thinking of the scorpion and snake skewers that her senior had fed her, Noita felt that the wine she had bought was probably equally bizarre, so she politely declined: "I can't drink much."

"That's a shame."

The senior student shook her head regretfully and walked away with her good sister, as if to look for other drinking buddies.

Noita sat back on the stone and looked at the students from a distance.

They were unaware of the approaching danger and only thought that Luo's death was a murder with ulterior motives but ineffective results.

In the city of Attica.

Qingyu put down her hands sadly and stopped chanting the spell.

Diamond dust, worth a thousand gold, was sprinkled onto A'lo's body. It should have burned, transforming into magical power to call A'lo's soul back to his body, completing a resurrection. However, this time the diamond dust did not burn out. The flames lit up for a few breaths before extinguishing and dimming.

This unusual scene made Mantle frown.

"Why stop the spell?"

"Failed." Qingyu shook his head and told Diman that A Luo could not be resurrected.

Although his body was intact, his soul was unresponsive.

"Perhaps his soul is imprisoned."

"Damn it."

Di Mantle frowned coldly, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face, which was intimidating without being angry.

The professionals he knew who could imprison souls and skills were all second-level. If there were second-level people hiding in the dark who insisted on dealing with them, it would be a bit tricky.

Just as the mantle was speculating on the enemy's possible identity, the mercenary came over and said, "I found out. Mr. Luo had a dispute with a group of people before. It might be them..."

"The reason isn't good enough. Keep asking."

Mantle instructed the mercenaries to increase their efforts. What he wanted was not speculation, but definite results.

After a pause, Diman continued, "Catch those people who had an argument with A Luo. It doesn't matter if they're a little ruthless."

The mercenaries took their weapons and left.

The relationship with Attica has been smoothed out, and as long as the situation is not too ugly, the lord here can just pretend that he saw nothing.

Qingyu had no objection to this. This was an area not covered by the law. They would not expand the scope of their attack and would act as law-abiding travelers when not provoked. But if the enemy wanted to murder them, don't blame him for being cruel.

Since the person in the accident was a student of Diman, the matter was handed over to Diman.

Qingyu is the accompanying official and is responsible for mediating between the two teams. The third team leader stays behind to protect the students' safety.

At this point, Mantle was really pissed off that Arlo couldn't be resurrected.

Qingyu sat down on the chair, took out the pottery jar from his arms, and looked at it with mysterious eyes.

She had already read the stone tablet and had a full understanding of the things in the jar. She also mastered the method to solve the maze. However, the danger mentioned in the stone tablet made her hesitate whether to open the pottery jar and release the contents.

After many days of study, she already knew that the clay pot trapped a strange creature called "Non-Snake Snake", which was sometimes called a worm.

This is something that should not exist, born from the corpse of a god. Its appearance is a mistake.

After understanding its power, Qingyu knew that it was really dangerous.

However, the more I understand, the more addicted I become.

The worm's power is unfathomable and it possesses profound powers of its own.

Qingyu was certain that it contained knowledge for advancement. If he could fully analyze it, it would be enough for him to advance to the extraordinary level.

Chapter 138: I eat eat eat!

The warm wind was like fire, entangled with the strong and gorgeous golden sunlight, burning wildly on the top of the clouds, making the sky appear a rich golden red. The golden clouds were like the mane of a lion in the sky, fluttering with the roar of the sky and the wind.

The trainees wandering around the base looked at the sky in amazement, and the scholar who had sketched Noita quickly recorded this rare beauty.

Noita was lying lazily on the stone, holding the slate in her arms, her head slightly hanging, staring blankly at the sky.

The convoy has been stranded in Attica for seven days, and she has received seven reminders to gain experience. Now the total experience value has reached 72615. She will soon reach the achievement of 100,000 experience points and learn the art of silence.

If you are lucky enough to encounter some blind dream creatures, this speed can be greatly shortened.

The phantom obediently massaged Noita's legs and served her diligently, hoping that Noita could give her some more solutions to her physical problems, because judging by the convoy's situation, it would have to stay in Attica for a long time, and she couldn't afford to waste time.

What could Noita do? He just spread his hands, there was nothing he could do.

Just letting the phantom demon deal with the Tianbo Stone by himself is indeed the most effective method.

The path to salvation lies therein.

After Anjou finished painting the sky, he used his brushstrokes to record the subtle atmosphere between Noita and the phantom with a smile, and painted the phantom's aggrieved look of anger and fear vividly.

Inside her drawing board, there are many beautiful sketches and paintings, recording Neuta's every smile and frown.

The base is peaceful and the students can spend the day doing research, organizing materials, and sharing their experiences.

Little did they know that Attica was already in chaos.

Princess Attica disappeared and did not return to the courtyard for many days. The maids reported it to the priest and mobilized a large number of guards to search for the princess.

The emergency mobilization of the guards touched the nerves of the mercenaries. Without paying attention, they had friction. If Qingyu had not discovered it in time, the friction would have tended to escalate.

A farce.

This made Mantle's expression even gloomier.

The guards turned the city upside down but couldn't find the princess, so they finally set their sights on searching the caravan's base.

This is unacceptable.

The quality of the Attica Guards is obvious to all. They are still some distance away from being as rigorous as a comb, but they can definitely be described as being as skilled as a comb. If they are asked to search the base, most of the property will be lost if they are not careful.