Chapter 627

Chapter 627

Christina went white as a sheet, and she froze. The female barbarian dragged her into the mountain.

A deep sense of despair overwhelmed Christina.

She looked back several times. Samba did not leave immediately. He stood still and stared at her.

He sold her for three bars of gold. Christina thought that he was really despicable.

Christina found it ridiculous that Samba really got a good price from her.

A male barbarian came out carrying a female barbarian. He walked to the gate and dropped ten

bags of gold.

Christina vaguely guessed that females were kept in captivity in this place, they were bought from

all over the country and then sold to males at a high price.

“This was such a humiliation!” Christina thought.

All her anger snapped at that moment. In her opinion, she was a human being, a person from a

world of modernization and civilization, so she would not let herself be sold arbitrarily by these

brainless barbarians.

Christina would rather die than give in to them.

The female barbarian who was dragging Christina did not expect that Christina would suddenly

exert her strength to escape. When a female barbarian was handing over her to the person inside,

Christina took the opportunity to pull back the hemp rope with a strong force. She dashed out in

one direction in a panic in one breath

The female barbarian did not have enough time to respond. She noticed that the hemp rope in her

hand had just now disappeared, then she turned around and watched Christina running away. She

was furious and shouted in the direction of her escape.

Soon, Christina heard the footsteps of someone approaching her from behind. The body of the

barbarian was very huge, so the earth shook when he was running, and he let out a roar of anger.

The fernale barbarian hadn't caught up with Christina, so she lifted large stones furiously and threw

them at Christina’s back with all her strength, Christina's legs, footing, and waist were hurt by these

hard stones. She felt it really hurt

Christina was so scared and her heart was in her mouth at that moment. The more nervous she was,

the more difficult # was for her to keep balance She stumbled and fell on the ground covered with

rough sand and stone, which scratched her palms and elbows drew blood

The female barbarian ran over and she cast a huge shadow on the ground. She shouted and cursed

at Christina fiercely. Then, she raised a big stone and aimed at Christina’s head,

Christina was so scared that she kept trembling. She crawled weakly on the ground and did not

have time to turn over to avoid her attack. She held her breath in fear when she looked at the

horrible shadow of the female barbarian on the ground.

Christina was on the verge of death and she froze.

At this moment, Samba’s bulk rushed over and knocked off the female barbarian two meters away.

Christina was so frightened that she only remembered that Samba carried her on his shoulder. The

female barbarian shouted angrily at Samba and punched him on his chest.

Samba did not fight back and allowed the female barbarian to hit and scold him, but he still did not

hand Christina to her.

Christina couldn't understand what Samba said to her, and her brain stopped working at that time.

She only knew that Samba returned the three bars of gold to the female barbarian in the end.

Samba took her away from the mountain, and the female barbarian behind them was yelling.

They backtracked and walked for a long time, but Samba did not put Christina on the ground. Even

at night, Samba still cradled her against his chest tightly.

Two days later, Christina's sense slowly recovered from the fright. Samba put her on the ground and

his arms encircled her slender waist. When he held her in his arms, Samba grabbed the kettle with

his big hand and watered her carefully.

Christina was thirsty and took a sip of water instinctively. Suddenly, she realized her situation, “Let

me go, let me go!” She was terrified and struggled to escape, but Samba pulled her back with his

big hand.

Samba seemed to think that Christina became energetic again given that she could scream now. He

mumbled some words in Aboriginal language to her delightedly.

Christina tried to make herself calm down. She knew that she shouldn't fight against Samba or

irritate him.

Samba noticed that she became amenable again.

He continued to talk to Christina patiently in Aboriginal language, but she still couldn’t understand.

She plucked up the courage to turn to look at Samba’s expression. Although he looked fierce, it

seemed that Samba spoke to Christina in a way of handling children.

Samba was a silent barbarlan, but he talked to Christina quite a few times.

Samba seemed to know that Christina didn't understand his words, so he spoke to her over and

over again.

“You should go to the female barbarian’s mountain. The barbarians who lived there are all female.”

“You will not be abandoned. They will feed you and water you before adulthood.”

In fact, that was what Samba wanted to express. Christina looked at him warily. Although it was

possible that what Samba said repeatedly might be very important, her current aim was to go to the

Barbarian Market and contact Lucy

Samba realized that she did not respond, so he did not continue speaking anymore. He still took

care of her as before and provided her with food and drinks as if that he sold Christina for golds had

never happened.

. However, Christina couldn't pretend that nothing had happened. She bore in mind this lesson

deeply.

She knew that if Samba sold her once, he could sell her again.

“I don't have gold now. I owe you three bars of gold.”

“I'm leaving,” Christina said.

They were still on their way to the slope. Samba didn't sleep last night because of the night watch,

so he chose to have a rest under the big tree for two hours at noon. Christina was kept by his side.

On the fifth day of their return journey, Christina finally got a chance. She reached out her hands

and quietly picked up the Swiss Army Knife, which was carried at Samba’s belt, and then she cut the

hemp rope around his

waist.

She said goodbye to Samba and expressed her gratitude in her heart.

Then, Christina grabbed the Swiss Army Knife decisively and ran as fast as she could without looking

back. She was afraid that Samba would suddenly wake up and catch up with her.

Christina did not know that Samba had already woken up as she reached for the knife at his waist.

Samba’s bulky frame rose up and he looked at Christina, who was small and slight, running away in

panic. He stood there without making any noise or chasing after her.

One big step of Christina was just equal to a small step of Samba, and it was obvious that her

physical strength was not comparable to that of Samba,

Christina put all her thoughts behind her and ran forward with all her might. She dared not to look

back until she was breathing heavily and got sore feet. She was out of breath at that time.

Christina was also glad that Samba was sleeping soundly. He did not notice that she had stolen his

Swiss Army Knife, and she ran far away from there Samba would definitely not be able to find her if

she kept running

She deliberately didnt go back by the same route She hid behind a tree, and it was difficult for

Samba to find her since she was small

In fact, Samba was following her all the way.

Samba didn’t know why she ran away. He wondered whether Christina didn't like living with him. If

so, he couldn't understand why she did not go to the mountain of the female barbarian.

Although Samba was a barbarian, he could feel that Christina was angry with him.

However, Samba couldn't figure out why Christina got angry. He had always been very good to her.

He thought that she was too skinny, so he tried to give her more food, but she was very picky. Since

they were on the journey, there were not many choices for them. He tried to persuade Christina to

eat more to gain weight, but the cub could not understand what he said, which made samba very

distressed.

Samba didn’t know why the cub could not even speak.

He also wondered where she wanted to go now.

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