Overlord With Lottery System

Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Bad luck effect [2]



When Jimmy got out of the car and took a look, he was immediately speechless. 

There are four wheels, and one of them actually fell off. 

Although it was related to the fact that the carriage was already very old, looking at the other three wheels that were still struggling tenaciously, it seemed that it was because of me... 

No, it's the luck of the dice! 

Jimmy naturally put the blame on the dice. 

"I'm so sorry! Please wait a moment, I'll see if I can fix it!" The young man bowed in fear and trepidation. 

After seeing Jimmy nod, he took out a wrench from his bag and started tinkering with the fallen wheel. 

This place is quite a distance away from the city gate of E-Rantel, and looking around, there are dense trees on both sides. 

A perfect place to hide. 

"There are still more than two minutes left..." Looking at the countdown in his mind, Jimmy sighed. 

"Well, let's kill some time." 

"Did you say anything?" The young man's voice came from behind the carriage. 

"Nothing, just continue with your business." 

Jimmy smiled and looked at the figures that emerged from the bushes in front of him. 

As expected, it was a group of robbers lying in ambush here. 

… 

"Huhu Finally installed." 

The young man walked over from behind the carriage, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. 

"Sorry to have kept you waiting..." 

The boy was stunned by the scene before him when he had only said half of his words. 

He didn't even notice when the wrench fell from his hand and hit his foot. 

Five bodies were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, blood was all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the air. 

The reason why they didn't make any noise and weren't noticed by the boy was because they left the stage too quickly. 

They didn't even have the chance to say a word before their throats were slit and they were killed instantly. 

The instigator of all this - Jimmy, was feeding the boy's old horse with a handful of grass that he had pulled from somewhere. 

"Is it fixed? If it is, let's continue on our journey." 

Seeing the boy coming back, Jimmy threw away the grass in his hand and jumped back onto the carriage. 

"What? Is there any other problem?" 

Jimmy's voice came from the carriage, bringing the dazed boy back to his senses. 

"No... nothing!" 

The young man quickly shook his head, climbed to his position in fear, and controlled the old horse to avoid the corpses. 

Looking at his hands holding the reins, the degree of trembling was obviously not like the "nothing" he said. 

In fact, his heart was already in turmoil. 

What kind of customer did I attract? 

He doesn't look much older than me... 

I originally thought it was a rare, good business, but it turned out to be such a killing god! 

I heard that there is an evil organization in the kingdom called 'Eight Fingers', whose members are all cruel and ruthless. Could it be that this person in the car... 

By the way, when I was about to leave, a group of soldiers came chasing me... 

Suddenly, the boy's mind was full of ideas. 

Fugitive murderers, imperial spies, vicious "workers", etc., were all filtered through his mind. 

… 

It's no wonder that the boy had such wild thoughts. It was because Jimmy's method was somewhat bloody, which made him think of some bad things. 

But of course, Jimmy didn't know what the boy was thinking. 

He was now silently following the countdown, hoping that the effect of this "bad luck" would pass quickly. 

The last thirty seconds made Jimmy feel as if they were lasting an eternity. 

This feeling that something bad could happen at any time is really unpleasant. 

3, 2, 1 

Before he could even utter the last '0', the carriage creaked and stopped again. 

"I can't escape after all..." Jimmy sighed in his heart. 

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that there were more people than before. 

"You go in and take shelter first." 

Jimmy walked out of the carriage and pulled the frightened boy to the back. 

"Hey! The fat sheep came out by itself!" 

Seeing Jimmy jump off the carriage by himself, the bandits who were trying to intercept him burst into laughter. 

Jimmy did not answer but looked at the other person carefully first. 

A team of eight people, and obviously not comparable to the soft persimmon just now. 

The reason I say this is that although these eight people seem to be casual and undisciplined. 

But after taking a quick look around, both their sophisticated equipment and the bloodthirsty aura emanating from them were much superior to those of the previous group of robbers. 

This is a bit troublesome. 

"Hey guys, are they mercenaries?" Jimmy held his head high, smiled and expressed his guess without being humble or arrogant. 

"Haha, you're quite perceptive!" A bald man with a burly build laughed. 

"The mercenary business is in a slump right now, so we guys must change our careers!" 

"I see." Jimmy nodded, took out the last gold coin from his pocket and threw it over. 

"This small amount of money is my compensation. Please let us pass." 

The bald man caught the gold coin, weighed it in his hand, looked Jimmy up and down, and his face suddenly darkened. 

"You're sending away beggars!?" 

"Looking at you, you must be from a wealthy family or a noble family. There are so many of us brothers, and you only give us one gold coin?" 

As he spoke, he came forward and reached out to grab Jimmy's collar. 

 


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