"Let go!" Alice panicked.

The big man grabbed Alice's arm, no longer polite, and swore. Suddenly, a hand grabbed the big man's hair and pulled it back violently, and then a heavy stick with cold wind hit the big man's face heavily.

Alice was completely stunned: "Master!"

It was icy and snowy, and the snow was half a foot deep.

Oscar rushed out barefoot in a single layer of clothes, with only one thought in his mind - to kill these bastards!

The big man covered his nose, staggered back a few steps, bleeding from his fingers, and said in shock and anger: "You dare to hit people!"

Oscar rushed up and hit him with another stick.

The big man was knocked over before he finished speaking, and this time even one of his front teeth was broken, and he screamed in pain.

Alice was very scared: "Stop it! Stop it!"

"Damn it!"

"Kill him!"

The other two reacted and found sticks and hoes from other people's yards and hit him on the head. Oscar was hit by a stick on the chest. Oscar didn't care whether he was injured or not, and hit him on the head with a stick!

The head was broken and bleeding!

The man screamed and stepped back.

Another big man swung a hoe and hit Oscar on the head.

Oscar felt dizzy, but he didn't fall down. He turned around and rushed forward, hitting him with a few sticks in a row!

It was too crazy.

He only attacked and didn't dodge.

Oscar just swung the stick to hit people, one stick, two sticks, three sticks... He would rather lose 3,000 of his own than kill 800 of the enemy. He was a completely desperate way of fighting.

"This guy is crazy!"

"Damn, you are so cruel!"

"Remember this!"

"You will regret it!"

The big men were defeated and left a few harsh words, and fled in a hurry.

Oscar was like an angry lion, regardless of Alice's pulling, holding a wooden stick, chasing all the way!

Finally, there was a "thump".

Oscar fell in the snow, and the thick white snow almost buried him.

Warm liquid flowed from his forehead, it was blood, and his vision was coated with a layer of red. His body was weak, and he was already at the end of his strength. If he hadn't relied on a desperate ruthlessness to scare the other party away, he would definitely not be the opponent of the three big men.

Now he fell down and couldn't stand up again.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides were closed, and no one wanted to meddle in other people's business. The cold wind blew the snow on the empty streets.

Alice was covered in snow, and with her red hands, she struggled to pick up the boy.

She cried and called for help.

No one cared!

So desolate and helpless!

"Alice, don't be so stupid!" Oscar felt his body gradually getting cold, gasping for air, spitting blood foam from his mouth, and said word by word with difficulty: "I am a man, I have my dignity... Even if I starve to death! I won't eat the food I beg for! Besides, how can I let a woman do such a shameful thing..."

"Alice is not good, it's Alice's fault!" Alice struggled to carry Oscar on her back: "Let's go see a therapist!"

Oscar's head was broken, and the snow on the ground was stained red. He was already very weak, and with this kind of injury, he might not be able to hold on.

"Don't go."

"No, your injury is too serious!"

"We... have no money!"

Alice stopped talking, just crying.

Treatment costs money!

Both of them were penniless!

This world is too dark. How can Oscar feel at ease letting Alice carry him on her back all over the street in the middle of the night? Oscar is almost exhausted. His clothes are too thin. He will freeze in a few minutes.

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The sound of carriages and horses came, and a team passed through the small street.

Several snowmobiles led the way, and the team was mainly horses.

The horse was black all over, covered with a layer of fine scales on the surface, with horns on its head, very tall and majestic. It was not an ordinary horse, but a dragon-scale horse. This is a kind of horse with a trace of dragon blood. It can travel thousands of miles a day and is suitable for various environments. The price of each horse is more than hundreds of thousands of copper coins.

The mayor doesn't have such a big show when he travels!

This must be a big shot that is rarely seen!

Alice hurriedly helped Oscar up, not daring to block the way.

"Stop."

A crisp female voice suddenly sounded from a luxurious carriage in the middle, soft and elegant, like the sound of nature, but with a hint of fatigue and sadness.

A black-faced knight riding a dragon-scale horse, holding a three-pointed double-edged spear, wearing silver mail and a white cloak asked: "Miss, why do you want to stop?"

"Someone is injured in front, go and see him."

"Yes!"

The black-faced knight exchanged glances, and two cavalrymen rode away from the team, taking an old man in a robe with them.

Alice was so scared that she dared not move.

In this era, life is worthless. If a small civilian angers a big man, there is only one way to go, and that is death!

The knights sat on tall horses, looking down at them, as if looking at ants. One of them said disdainfully, "You are lucky, you are a kind-hearted lady. Otherwise, it would be a great blessing if I didn't trample you into a pulp."

The middle-aged man in a white robe raised his hand, and a milky white light shone through it. Oscar's forehead wound was numb and immediately stopped bleeding and healed.

Immediate effect!

What a powerful healing technique!

Ten healers in the town can't compare to him!

"The world is dark and it's not easy to survive. Don't fight and cherish your life." The woman in the carriage said, and probably saw that the two were hungry and cold, so she casually said, "Give them some food."

A knight untied a bag from his horse's back and threw it in front of Oscar. The bag opened and half a snow chicken was revealed.

Oscar frowned. Although it was a good intention, he still felt insulted.

Alice crawled over from the snow, picked up the bag, and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, sir, thank you, young lady!"

"I won't take your things for nothing!" Oscar stood up with difficulty, with the wind and snow on his head, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Oscar will return the favor of half a snow chicken when he comes. Please tell me your name!"

The female voice sighed softly, filled with a faint sadness, "Let's go."

The black-faced knight riding a dragon-scale horse laughed and said: "Want to repay the favor? It's so funny! Take a piss and look at yourself first, hahahaha..."

The team quickly went away.

"Master, forget it..."

Oscar silently memorized the team's logo.

...

Alice helped Oscar back, took out a small bundle of dry firewood from the door, and skillfully started a fire. Oscar looked at the busy figures in the kitchen with the swaying oil lamp, but his heart was warm.

A pot of fragrant chicken soup was served.

Alice wiped her face, which was covered with wood ash, and only served herself a small bowl of soup.

Oscar took out a chicken leg and put it in Alice's bowl, "I'm recovering well, I'm fine. You are an ordinary person, weak, so take more supplements."

Alice didn't refuse and nodded silently.

Snow chickens are common wild birds in the snow. Although there are no seasonings, the animals in this world are all natural and pollution-free. The meat is tender and the taste is mellow. The two drank it all. Alice licked the bowl twice and still felt unsatisfied.

Oscar was no longer dizzy and weak, and his body began to return to normal.

Late at night.

The worn-out thin quilt could not resist the severe cold at night, and Oscar's hands and feet were shivering from the cold. After Alice finished her work, she added a few more firewood to the kang, took off her thick cotton clothes, blew out the oil lamp, and crawled into the quilt.

Oscar's heartbeat accelerated a little.

The magician was obsessed with magic all his life. When he died, he was a virgin and had hardly touched a woman. Now he occupies the body of a 17 or 18-year-old boy. Combined with his personality, a beautiful girl in thin pajamas is right next to him. The temptation is too great.

"There is no firewood at home again. Alice will buy some tomorrow."

"Yes."

Alice did not notice Oscar's abnormality. She was too tired all day long, and Oscar did not have the heart to do anything to her, not to mention that he was cold and tired. Alice was like a docile kitten, quietly curled up in Oscar's arms, tightly against him, soft and warm.

Oscar gently embraced the soft body, the faint fragrance on the girl's body, and some physiological reactions were uncontrollable. He hurriedly leaned to the side.

Alice opened her eyes, her bright eyes shone like gemstones, and asked in confusion, "Master, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No... nothing?" Oscar tried his best to hide his embarrassment and changed the subject, "Why do you call me Master?"

"Alice is a maid raised by the Madam, and she has been calling me that since she was a child."

Oscar nodded.

"Master, why are you moving further and further away? The quilt will leak air." Alice took the initiative to move over, and her knee accidentally hit Oscar's crotch. She screamed and her face flushed, "Ah, Master, don't you want to..." Oscar was very embarrassed: "No, no." Alice blushed: "Alice is not unwilling, but can't..." "Why?" Oscar felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant." Alice whispered: "Master tried it before, but you fainted before it even started... You got seriously ill and almost lost your life. Alice has a special physique and can't lose her virginity." Is there such a rare thing in the world? Some memories gradually woke up. There are many people with special physiques in the world, who have shown unique characteristics since childhood, born with different appearances, born with special abilities, etc. There is only one such person in a million, and Alice is one of them. After Oscar's parents died, only Oscar knew about this. No wonder Oscar was so rude to Alice in the past, leaving the beautiful Alice alone at home eating cold and hard steamed buns, while he was out eating, drinking and gambling.

Alice said sadly: "Alice has defects and often has strange problems. She is not liked by the young master. I'm sorry..."

"Don't say that." Oscar was very ashamed and comforted softly: "The medical conditions in the town are too poor. When we make money, I will take you to Baicheng to find someone to see. If Baicheng can't cure you, we will go to a bigger city, to the country of Zhongzhou. Don't feel inferior. Having a special physique is not necessarily a bad thing."

Alice was silent.

Oscar was curious, "Does it happen normally?"

Alice frowned and said: "I often faint."

Oscar couldn't think of the corresponding special physique for the time being.

Alice said with red eyes: "Won't the young master dislike Alice?"

"How could I dislike you? Don't be silly, go to sleep!"

Alice hugged Oscar tightly, her plump and soft breasts pressed against each other, Oscar's body reacted more strongly, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Alice didn't say anything else, and soon she heard Alice's even breathing, and she fell asleep.

The girl was really exhausted.

Oscar took two deep breaths to calm his emotions. He couldn't continue to be cowardly, and he must find a way to make money. As for how to make money, Oscar had already thought it through. Isn't there a treasure house in his brain?

That was the memory of a divine magician!

It was advanced knowledge more than ten thousand years later!

Even in that era, Oscar wrote a spell, which was worth a lot of money!

These... are more or less useful!

Oscar didn't know much about the current level of magic and martial arts.

There are several publications in the bedside cabinet, and perhaps useful information can be extracted from them!