The princess did not seem to be the crafty type, but rather the naive type, who knew how such a person would end up on the battlefield.
Munching on jerky, he put on a smirk and said, "Your Royal Highness, this is all we have. You can choose not to eat it, but you can rest assured that you won't starve to death before we hand you over to our superiors. So when I find out that you're not strong enough to keep up with the team, I'll have Davis stuff the jerky into your mouth." There was a purpose to this, he did not want this woman to drag everyone down at a critical moment.
When Rayen said this, Davis also cooperated and said, "Leave it to me! I promise she won't need to chew to swallow it!"
Seeing the two of them, the woman's scalp went numb. She took her jerky and turned around to yell, "You're disgusting! Really disgusting!"
Rayen's method was very effective.
The woman seemed to be really afraid of eating the food in Davis's mouth, so she accelerated her eating speed, trying to prove that she did not lack energy.
After lighting a cigarette, Rayen asked, "Tell us your name, or we'll have to give you a nickname."
He found that not having a name was really troublesome. Otherwise, everyone would be calling her 'that woman' along the way, which was quite awkward.
After receiving a few threats from the other party, the woman no longer stubbornly said in a low voice, "Britney...Britney Barbara..."
"Britney Barbara?" Davis nodded and said thoughtfully, "Hmm...that's right. The royal family's surname is 'Barbara'. This woman is really a princess!"
After confirming the other party's name, the three of them directly called her 'Britney'. It was a convenient name.
As if curious about the mysterious Atlantean, Powell asked again, "Britney, your Atlantean armors are so beautiful. How did you make so many of them?"
Speaking of this, Britney seemed to be interested. She said, "Do you think that every Atlantean has the right to wear this armor that represents honor? These are all from noble people or military families. Every one of them is unique!"
Rayen nodded as if to prove the other party's truth.
Because in the previous 'machine gun battle', he realized that every Atlantean's armor style was different.
When he touched these exploding armors along the way, he discovered that the strength and materials were also very different.
"Then your armor? Are there really miniature explosives inside?" Rayen asked curiously.
After swallowing a piece of beef jerky, Britney's eyes moved and she said proudly, "Of course there will be an explosion! As long as I die, all of you will be affected! The Atlanteans never need a complete corpse! So be polite to me! Otherwise, we will die together!"
Her vicious appearance was actually a little cute, and this time she lied.
Because Rayen had touched the armor on her body, his ability told him that Britney's armor did not have any explosives.
Rayen laughed, "Your Highness, you really don't know how to lie. You don't have any explosives in there. Why don't I help you take it off?"
Hearing this, Britney was obviously in disbelief. She did not know how the other party knew the secret of her armor, but she immediately shouted angrily, "Dirty!" Then...she held her chest and looked at Rayen in a panic as if she was really afraid that the other party would take off her armor.
Davis and Powell were not fools. They knew that the other party was lying when they saw the other party's guilty look, so they laughed out loud.
Britney, who had been exposed, snorted cutely and explained, "Forget it! "Let me tell you the truth. There is no micro-explosive in my armor. Every Atlantean's armor is slightly different! Also, although I'm a captive now, you can show me the way!"
"If you choose to send me back to the Atlantean, I guarantee that you will all become officials, and each of you will receive gold coins that are the same weight as you! How about it? You have never seen so much money, right?" After saying that...Britney was still looking at the three of them with a superior gaze as if she could give them a gift right now.
These words stunned the three of them!
Especially fatty Davis, whose eyes were shining!
"A gold coin that weighs the same as your own weight?" He repeated, his eyes staring straight ahead.
Rayen patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Come on! Do you even believe this nonsense? Look at how pampered she is. If her father finds out what we did to her in the wee hours, it'll be strange if he doesn't chop us up!"
Powell frowned and said angrily, "Treason is punishable by death, and our family will also be implicated. Miss! Please don't say such things again!"
Rayen was sarcastic and appreciative of the little man's attitude.
Although they were all lower-class people who were afraid of death and liked money, there was a basic bottom line.
Moreover, none of them knew what the customs of the Atlanteans were, so they might not be able to adapt to it.
Thinking of this, Rayen was too lazy to give this woman a chance to divide them. He pulled on the rope and said, "Let's go, ma'am. We'd better reach the mountain range you mentioned before dark, or we'll really die of thirst."
After a simple pack, everyone started to move forward again.
At this time, they saw many colorful birds flying toward them from time to time.
The number was very large.