Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dark Clouds

Sevia held her dead brother in her arms, and her heart trembled.

But he just hissed for a while, and then slowly calmed down. He looked at his brother, who was already dead in his arms, peaceful, and even smiling, and the anger in his heart actually subsided slightly.

A sour feeling surged up from his heart and rushed straight to his head, as if he wanted to force out all his tears.

But he hadn't gone to Cruise yet!

He gently put his brother's body on the ground, restrained himself from looking back at him, and continued to run towards Cruise's eagle-headed house with tears in his eyes!

Before he could enter the door, he saw a number of seriously ill Nir hunters. Most of them were dead, some were seriously injured, and they couldn't speak when they saw Sevia......

Sevia pushed open the wooden door of the eagle's head house and saw a familiar figure, lying upright on the bed of animal skins!

Sevia's heart was beating to the extreme, and she immediately ran towards the bed covered with thick animal skins!

Breathing, heartbeat.

At this moment, it was still.

"Elder, you're alright, Elder!" Sevia lay on top of Cruise and was already crying......

"You're back, Sevia. Elder Cruise said calmly.

The elder closed his eyes and did not let his tears remain. But the tears still flowed down Elder Cruise's ears......

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry......" Sevia burst into tears, thinking about her brother's death again, and regretting that she hadn't returned to the tribe sooner!

Even if you die in battle, you won't be like now, leaving a lifetime of guilt!

Sevia felt Elder Cruise's powerful palm gently rest on his head, and he stopped crying.

He can't do much for the Nier, but he can die for the Nier!

He picked up the hunting knife on the ground, picked up the gun that the elder had put on the gun rack, and was about to rush through the back door!

"Ahem...... Sylvia...... Come back......" Elder Cruise struggled to hold up, coughing. He touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, it was bright red blood!

Sevia stopped, turned around and was about to say something, when she saw Cruise, who was propping himself up on the bed. He immediately turned around and picked up Cruise. Elder Cruise secretly touched the blood to his pants.

"They didn't treat me badly, I was fine. Elder Cruise resisted the urge to cough up blood, and calmly told Sevia: "You go and save the tribesmen first!"

Seeing Sevia looking at him with a flurry of words, he raised his voice again: "Go!"

Sevia looked at the stern Cruise, snorted, nodded, and rushed out.

"Ahem...... Ahem!"

A stream of black blood was gently coughed to the ground by Cruise......

Cruise closed his eyes and thought to himself, "It's a pity for that Lina girl from Elvia...... In order to save herself, she actually ......"

......

"This ......" Lin Ya looked at the Nier hunter who had no signs of life at his feet, and his heart palpitated.

The hunters and hunters beside Lin Ya had already gone out to help the Nier people. And Lin Ya looked at the corpses and flesh all over the place, and felt a little disgusted and wanted to vomit.

Although he had experienced the hunting of the Nier, he had never seen such a scene up close that time!

What kind of people did the Nier provoke to provoke such a group of people to burn, kill and loot so cruelly?

Lin Ya was surprised, but saw the big wood next to him turning over a person's corpse, snorting tentatively, then shaking his head and gently putting it down.

"Don't just stand. Da Mu looked at him and said, "Do you see the eagle's head building over there?" ”

Looking in the direction of the big wooden finger, there was indeed a huge eagle-headed building.

Lin Ya nodded, and walked towards the eagle-headed building alone.

"Hey, who's it!" Lin Ya had just taken two steps when a shout forced Lin Ya to stop.

The merchants and hunters of the caravan all straightened up and looked in the direction the voice had come from. A man dressed in black came to them.

Seeing the dress of the caravan hunters, the man in black was shocked.

Isn't it in Elvia!

This man in black beast armor is none other than Sevia, who has just returned to the Nir tribe!

"Are you a caravan?" Sevia asked in disbelief, "aren't you in Elvia?"

Elvia?

Lin Ya felt that this man in black beast armor was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it. But when he heard about "Elvia", his heart became excited again.

"You go first. ”

Lin Ya was about to hear some news from his hometown when Da Mu suddenly stretched out his hand and touched him, motioning for him to leave first.

Lin Ya had no choice but to slowly walk towards the eagle-headed building step by step. But his ears were pricked up, and he was still listening to something, and one of them was not paying attention, and stepped on the hand of the corpse on the ground, and almost fell.

"We are caravanserais. Old Purple took off the hat of her sable coat: "But we haven't been to Elvia yet." ”

Sevia was very puzzled when she heard the second half of his words, but when she raised her head, she saw the old purple and white flower's long hair, and her eyes lit up: "You are ...... Old Purple?"

Lao Zi nodded: "You're okay, Sevia." ”

When Sevia saw that Lao Zi recognized herself, she was about to burst into tears again. This mature hunter in his thirties actually cried frequently throughout the day.

Lao Zi walked up and gently hugged the trembling Sevia.

But here, Lin Ya's mind has already exploded!

Sevia, isn't that in the Fordio Wastelands, with them robbing boulder rhinos, slaughtering barbarian hunters, and even killing their own people?

Lin Ya clenched his fists, but seeing that Lao Zi seemed to have a good relationship with him, he walked quickly towards the eagle's head building.

"Brother Purple!" Sevia said, almost kneeling down as she saw the hunters of the caravan taking out medicine and food to share with the members of the Nir clan.

On weekdays, these businessmen are stingy in order to make money, but they didn't expect that at the critical moment, they would ......

Sevia was helped up by Lao Zi, but her legs were already weak. He had traveled for a long time, had not drunk or eaten, and his physical strength had long been exhausted.

Lao Zi saw his weakness and asked Mogen to bring water and the lamb leg meat that had been roasted yesterday for Seville to eat and drink. Sevia only took one bite and shared it with the people next to her.

Seeing this, Lao Zi asked a hunter next to him to take out all the food and water they had hoarded and distribute it to the Nier people. There are also many rare ingredients that have been exchanged.

Sevia was so moved that tears rolled in her eyes.

Lao Zi leaned over and checked the injury of a Nier tribesman, but his heart was very strange. Obviously, a knife cut a small cut on the finger, why does the high fever not go away?

He saw several people like this in a row, and some of them didn't even suffer any injuries, but they could cough up blood.

Lao Zi stood up and began to use his brain to think......

......

"Anyone?" Lynja shouted as he knocked on the door of the eagle's house.

No one inside responded to him, but he heard a heart-rending cough! Lin Ya kicked the wooden door open and rushed in!

In the room, there was only one bed, and there was an old man on the bed, supporting his body with his right hand, covering his mouth with his left hand, coughing painfully. Every time he coughed, Lin Ya felt a tremor in the whole room!

Lin Ya hurriedly went over to support the old man: "Are you okay, old man." ”

The old man was Cruise, the elder of the Neir tribe.

Cruise coughed and waved his hand at Ringa, signaling that it was okay.

Ringa remembered the method that Shaman Krautos had told him in the barbarian tribe.

He reached out his left hand and patted Cruise's back, his right hand pressed lightly against his chest, and in a few strokes, Cruise's coughing stopped.

Cruise also felt very comfortable, and he looked at Lin Ya in surprise.

Isn't that the garter of a caravan? Didn't the caravan go? Or maybe......

Speculations popped out of Cruise's head. Cruise looked at Lin Ya's young face and was even more puzzled. I've never seen such a small child in the caravan?

Seeing that Cruise did not speak, Ringa thought that he was uncomfortably thirsty and went to fetch him water.

On Cruise's gun rack, a cowhide kettle hung dangling.

Lin Ya walked over quickly, grabbed this calfskin kettle that felt very good, and found that the kettle actually had a name on it!

"Cruise. ”