After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

Eric walked over and kicked him on the butt, "Envy me?"

Jem just smiled at Sierra and said, "If you are still cold tonight, you can come to me."

Sierra responded obediently, "Okay."

After another round of banter and banter, several gentle-looking women brought the tableware.

"Okay, stop making trouble and come and eat."

Except for Jem, Fanny, and Eric, there were several muscular men with naked upper bodies and bronzed skin. They were all standing next to a beautiful or ordinary woman.

Sera remembered that the wolf tribe had a very beautiful setting. A wolf would only mark one woman as its only partner for life. They might give up immortality because the other woman was a human. If their partner unfortunately died, they would usually choose to commit suicide or commit suicide.

This reminded her of a novel she loved to read when she was a minor in London, City of XX. The werewolf in it was one of the top companion images in her mind at the time. Who doesn't like a warm, oversized wolf dog?

She walked into their public dining room, which was a bit like a rainforest dining bar. It was a long table made of an oversized piece of wood. It was coated with a layer of wax to ensure that the tabletop was smooth. It was open on all sides, with only a few thick wooden pillars standing on it. On the four corners.

People from one ethnic group sat down one after another. Sierra looked at the empty seat next to Eric and walked over to sit down.

"We don't have sterling silver spoons or silver-plated spoons, only the cheapest ceramics." Fanny handed the tableware to her.

"I don't mind, thank you." Sierra thanked her.

Her good temper made the other party look at her twice.

Breakfast was simple, cheap coffee, toast with mayonnaise, and a basket of hard-boiled eggs.

Fanny brought her a piece of toast smeared with mayonnaise, "Where did the sightseeing boat carrying you sink? How many other people fell into the sea?"

Sera took the bread, feeling sad as she recalled the disaster last night, "I don't know, maybe tens of kilometers away from here, there are probably thousands of people who died."

Extreme climate, low temperature, waves, heavy rain, drowning, any one of them can kill someone.

"Thousands of people?"

The people sitting around eating together sighed.

Jem guessed: "It can't be the Royal Cruise Ship, right? That big luxury ship from Leicester."

Only that ship could reach such a large scale.

"Yes, that's the ship." Sera nodded. Unsurprisingly, this would definitely cause a nationwide sensation.

"I rescued that mermaid from the crew. He was going to be killed, but he saved me when the boat capsized."

Speaking of Luo Xied, her eyes were soft, "He is a good man."

"Good man, ha." Sitting at the other end of the table, he looked at the slightly older man named Gale. He was full of exaggeration, "Maybe it was his tail that capsized the ship."

Sierra frowned, "No, he has been by my side all the time. It was caused by the sudden storm."

"Okay girl." Fanny swallowed the bread and said to her: "You are in the largest uninhabited forest in Cambunia County. We are the only residents. I will go to the town to buy some sugar later. You can send a letter to your family and ask them to take you back."

Sierra's eyes lit up, then dimmed, "I don't know where my father's home is, I've never been here."

Eric turned sideways and looked at her, "I don't know? What do you mean? Who is your father?"

Sera pursed her lips with a sad expression, "My father is Earl Lizzie. Does he also live in the town? If the distance is close, I can walk back."

Not just Eric, everyone was surprised.

"Count Lizzie has a daughter besides Annasie?" Jem immediately looked at the stunned Eric, slapped the table and said excitedly: "I said she was very similar to Annasie, but Eric said no. "

Sera held back the tears that were about to burst out and said, "It's not like that!"

Eric said at the same time: "It's not like that."

The two of them turned to look at each other at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"I'm full, please take it easy." Sierra stood up with her head lowered, wrapped herself in a blanket and ran out of the restaurant.

The beautiful woman Germani slapped Jem on the head, "You may not know it when you are young, but Earl Lizzie's real wife left Cambunia County a long time ago."

Jem covered his head, "Why?"

"Why else? The current Mrs. Josie is a mistress. She was so angry that the countess gave birth to Annashe. Many people know the gossip."

Eric pushed away the wooden stool and stood up, "I'll go take a look."

Their house was built near the cliff. Following the sea breeze, Sera only ran for five or six minutes before climbing up a large boulder barefoot, with the cliff below.

The temperature was still very low in the cedar forest where the sun was shining, and the sea breeze blew over her face, freezing every pore on her body.

The ocean, with white waves rolling up below, was calm.

"Locide, are you still here?" She wrapped herself in a blanket and squatted down silently, looking at the sea with tears falling unsatisfactorily.

There was the sound of small branches being trampled off behind her, and Sera immediately wiped away her tears with the back of her hand and turned back with red eyes.

Eric strode over, holding her lost slippers in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" Sierra sniffed.

"Your merman has left." Eric stepped on the stone and sat down cross-legged next to her.

Sera turned her face away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Eric put the slippers next to her mossy and muddy feet, "Don't take Jem's words to heart."

Sierra was silent for a while, her fingers clenching the gray blanket on her body, "My mother died of tuberculosis. If Lizzie hadn't wanted me to come back to restore his reputation, I wouldn't have come back at all."

She raised her face and looked at the heroic Eric, "I'm not a rich lady like Annahi, I'm a pauper."

She was obviously a real lady, but she became a pauper because of her mistress.

In essence, there is no difference from this group of werewolves living in the deep forest, right? Everyone is equally poor.

Eric didn't know how to answer her. He touched his short black hair that was close to his scalp, "I don't think you are similar to Anna Xi. You have no similarity at all."

Sierra stared at him and sniffed, "How do you know? Have you seen her?"

"I am their hunter and I often see her. After Robinson retired, I have been providing game to their family." Eric bumped her arm with his jacket covered arm, "Maybe there will be a hare on your dining table in the future. Or if I hunt the venison, your future servant will still pay me, and you will always be richer than me.”

Sierra was amused by him, and her milky brown eyes filled with water vapor smiled, making her bright facial features lively.

Eric was slightly startled and looked away unnaturally.

"Eric." She stretched out her white hands towards him and said in a soft tone, "My name is Sierra, shall we be friends?"