Chapter 327: Night in the Horror Forest

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"What's wrong?" Together, Kester and Khufu pushed open the carriage door.

The caravan leader looked quite anxious at the moment: "Attention friends, we have few people here!" There were originally 9 members of the caravan, but now there are only 8 people left, and one is missing! ”

There are few people in the caravan, and this is no small matter. Kester had originally speculated that the Sword Merchants were smuggling, and if that was the case, it would have been fun if the one who had gone missing had been a spy.

Originally, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the mercenary guards were ready to go to bed after a while. But as soon as this incident comes out, everyone will have to work again. There is not a single fool in the mercenary industry, and the real fool has long died in the mission. This mission has long been guessed by the mercenaries to be smuggling, and it would be too cost-effective if one spy caused everyone's mission to fail. When the time comes, everyone will lose the bounty and credibility together, a little pit, a little pit.

The mercenaries spontaneously divided into several teams and began to search in all directions, and in the elven territory, they couldn't do too much, everything could only be done in secret.

But Kester didn't move, he just threw a silver wing into the air. On his side, Khufu did not act, he was the strong man in charge of sitting in the center.

"Kid, what do you think about this?" Khufu asked softly as he glanced around.

Kester frowned: "My lord, I think there must be something strange at this time, ahh......h Master Khufu, I find it a little strange. ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it. The old magician's eyes flashed with a glint.

When Kester saw Khufu's expression, he knew that the old magician had also guessed a lot of things, he touched his chin and said, "Presumably Master Khufu, you also thought that this caravan should be that kind of business." The team structure is very unreasonable, not to hire a mercenary group, but to find a bunch of mercenaries who don't know each other to form a team temporarily, obviously afraid that we will dismantle them. ”

Khufu nodded: "That's why they searched for people with such fanfare, if it really came out of the ......"

"No, that's not right!" Kester shook his head, "If that's the case, they shouldn't be like this, if they lose people, they should also search in the dark, we have so many ragtag troops here, it's good to let them fill the numbers, if you search, you can only use it to startle the snake." ”

"What do you think, little friend?" There was a hint of appreciation in Khufu's eyes, "Why do you think they did this?" ”

Kester shook his head: "I don't know either, but it seems to be ......"

"What seems like it?"

Kester took a deep breath: "From the beginning of encountering a magical beast like the Blackwater Hippopotamus that should not appear here, I have a hunch that the caravan does not seem to be as simple as smuggling, and there will be more troublesome things in a while. ”

Khufu's expression froze: "I also feel this way, I know a little prophecy, but today is rare, my prophecy is all out of order, I feel very wrong!" ”

An hour later, the searchers came back one after another, not because they couldn't find anyone, but because almost every one of them brought ...... A fragment, a fragment of a corpse!

The lost caravan member did not know how much horror he encountered, his head was hung from a tree, and the expression on his face was distorted so that everyone who saw it was chilled. More than a dozen fragments brought back by more than 100 people could only be spliced together into a half-mutilated corpse. The remaining half is probably still left in various parts of the forest.

"What the hell is going on...... caravan leader's hands tremble?" ”

"Dude, mourn." The dwarven ranger patted the leader on the waist, "It looks like he must have encountered some kind of magical beast." ”

Is that really the case? Only by believing in him can there be ghosts! What kind of monster can be so ruthless, dismembering a person's body and then scattering it into the forest?

The bewildered crowd returned to their tents with a full stomach full of questions, leaving only a small number of mercenary guards for the night vigil.

"It seems that this mission is not as simple as imagined......" Kester and Khufu glanced at each other, and both of them saw a look of solemnity in each other's eyes. The other three eighth-order professionals also sniffed out an unusual sense of crisis from the eyes of the two of them, but they all didn't say anything in tacit understanding, but all nodded slightly and returned to their respective tents.

The night was spent in such a strange atmosphere, and even Kester didn't sleep well, let alone others, I'm afraid that only Silver Wing could sleep as if no one was around.

As soon as the morning dawned, the mercenary guards were woken up by the anxious voice of the caravan leader.

"Everyone, get up quickly, something is wrong!"

Kester rubbed his sleepy eyes and pushed open the carriage door: "What's the matter, this is ......"

Before Kester could see it, a pair of trembling hands grabbed his arm: "Big brother, help, I don't want to die yet!" ”

Kester looked back, only to find that it was the same Bloodclan boy he had been chatting with while smoking a cigarette when he set off yesterday. At this moment, the blood clan boy's face was terrified, how could there be a trace of calm that should have belonged to the mercenary?

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly......" Kester patted the Blood Clan boy on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Are you awake, kid?" Khufu walked up to Kester, his face was a little ugly, "Actually, you don't need to say it, you can just look at it with your own eyes......"

Kester looked in the direction Khufu was pointing, only to find that there were ten people nailed to the trunks of trees over there, oh no, ten dried corpses now. The clothes of their bodies were long gone, and each of them had a word written in blood on their stomachs, which was strung together as "You will all die without a place to be buried."

Originally, there should have been 11 people on the vigil last night, and the only remaining ragtag army didn't die, but he ...... Lose your marbles......

"What the hell did you see last night?" An agitated mercenary grabbed the last man's shoulder, "My brother, he...... My brother he ...... How the hell did he die! ”

The surviving mercenary smirked: "Hahahaha, blood, it's all blood!" You ......" said this, his expression was straight, "all of them are going to die, ahahahaha!" Then he broke free from the former's hands and danced in place.

"Tell me the, what the hell happened last night!" The mercenary who was thrown away was angry.

"Alright, buddy, leave him alone, he's crazy...... a mercenary on the side came over and grabbed him.

"Everyone, stop fighting!" The recruiting dwarven ranger stepped forward, "This thing is too weird, let's go quickly, get out of here quickly." ”

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