Chapter 20: The Caravan
Xiaobai knows that this is no ordinary butterfly - the more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it is. That's what nature is designed to be.
This is the Hesbian Killer Butterfly!
It is a butterfly, and even if it has attack power, it cannot cause any extensive trauma. Its horror is that it can awaken the most terrifying memories in the hearts of hunters and make people's spirits attacked!
Although this illusion will not directly cause death, it will also cause great damage to people's spirits!
Xiaobai shook Lin Ya with all his strength, trying to make him stop, but Lin Ya hugged his head tightly, broke free from her hard, and kept shouting Christina's name.
Xiao Bai looked at Lin Ya, who was roaring madly, and let go of his hand.
At this time, Lin Ya had already been tortured, and he finally realized that his consciousness was being dominated by something, so his mental strength resisted desperately......
But Lin Ya's old injury had just recovered, and his thinking all day long had made him almost exhausted. He finally couldn't stand the mental devastation and fainted.
Mu Yan also knew that the killer butterfly was terrifying, it was not like all kinds of external injuries. This mental torture can only be overcome on one's own.
Who knew that he, Mu Yan, was suffering such mental torture every day!
He heard Lin Ya keep calling a name, and he expected it to be a girl's name. He looked at his sister Xiaobai, her eyes were as pure as a clear spring, her temperament was outstanding, and her appearance was even more astonishing.
But there was a worry in her eyes.
Mu Yan sighed. Lin Ya is worried, but he is tired of his life experience!
"Brother Mu, come on, Lin Ya fainted. Xiaobai's soft call disturbed Mu Yan's thinking. Mu Yan held the fat vole in his hand and walked up quickly.
At this time, Lin Ya was lying in a bush, unconscious. I don't know how many times he was dizzy.
Mu Yan stretched out his hand and leaned into Lin Ya's nostrils, and found that Lin Ya's breathing was already very stable, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.
"I've fainted again......" Mu Yan looked at Lin Ya who had fallen asleep, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.
"I'll go find some water and let Ringo sober up. Xiao Bai said crisply, and walked towards the farther water source.
Mu Yan looked at Xiaobai's beautiful back, and thought of how the two became brother and sister, and blushed......
As soon as Xiaobai's front foot left, Mu Yan heard a sound of footsteps, mixed with the sound of a horsewhip!
Mu Yan was shocked. A tribe like the barbarians is not good at equestrianism! That is, they are not hunters of their own race!
Mu Yan put Lin Ya's arm on his shoulder, held the vole in his left hand, and wrapped his right hand around Lin Ya's waist, dragging him towards a small bush in the woods.
At this time, the sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer! Mu Yan could clearly feel that this group of people was on the side of the pine forest!
Horses naturally can't cross the pine forest, so Mu Yan dragged the forest teeth deep into the woods. A few strands of pine twigs hid them just right. Xiaobai went to the other side of the pine forest to collect water, and he didn't have to worry.
With a whistle, a team of hunters appeared out of thin air, bypassing one side of the woods, and just appeared in front of Mu Yan!
I saw that this group of people and horses were all dressed in purple mink coats, waist swords and blue hunting knives, and their faces were covered. Looking at their horses, they are all strong and muscular, and each horse has at least two large sealskin pockets on its back.
It's a hunter!
Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. However, he was also puzzled: No, usually the hunting caravan arrives at the latest to the barbarians, why did they come to the barbarian tribe early this year?
Mu Yan thought in his heart, stretched out his hand, and shouted out of his mouth: "Hey! Hunter!"
The group of sable hunters turned their heads to look at him.
In fact, there was nothing special about their countenances, except that they were much more chic than last year—they all wore golden rings on their ears, and their noses and mouths were surrounded by thick gauze scarves.
In addition, the rest of the people in the back were wearing normal hunter leather armor. Mu Yan counted, a total of five people. That's one less than last year. These people are the "escorts" of the hunting caravan.
The hunting caravan heard Mu Yan's call, and the first few merchants nodded to the escorts behind, and two escorts got off their horses and walked towards Mu Yan.
It is worthy of a strange merchant team that has passed through all kinds of dangers.
When I got closer to Mu Yan, I found that on such a cold day, these two hunters were only wearing simple cloth hunting clothes, which were not leather armor at all!
One of the thinner hunters was even half bare, revealing his strong pecs.
The two hunters could naturally see that Mu Yan was dressed as a barbarian. They walked over and asked Mu Yan in barbarian language, "Little brother, do you need help?"
Mu Yan nodded and glanced at Lin Ya who was lying on the ground: "My friend was just attacked by the killer butterfly and is now unconscious......
The skinny hunter reached out and probed Lynya's snort.
With this stretch, the tattoo on his wrist was exposed! Mu Yan looked at the tattoo on the hunter's hand and felt familiar!
It stands to reason that every year a caravan hunting caravan comes to the barbarian tribe. Mu Yan also always bargained with them, and he also knew the hunters among them.
But these two people are obviously face-to-face. Mu Yan was puzzled, but when he saw that the thin hunter took out a small bottle of pills from his cloth pocket and wanted to give it to Lin Ya, he didn't say anything.
"Little brother, your vole seems to be good......" Another sturdy hunter looked at the fat vole in Mu Yan's hand and couldn't help but lick his saliva.
Following the hunters, they walked on dry roads and ate dry food. As both hunters, the hunting skills of these two people cannot be bad, but the road is vast, and the meat brought by them has already been eaten. When he saw Mu Yan's vole now, his mouth was very sticky.
Mu Yan thought for a while: "You gave my friend the antidote, let's make a friend too, you can take it and eat it." So saying, he handed him the vole.
The hunter thought that Mu Yan would definitely bargain for something from him, but he didn't expect him to be so cheerful, grinning, and smiling.
"Okay, little brother, I'll make you a friend. As he spoke, he snatched the bottle of antidote from the thin hunter's hand that had not been taken back. The force was a little fierce, and it almost pulled the thin hunter to a stumble.
"I'll give you this medicine, and there is no problem at all to cure some moderate poisoning. Oki laughed and threw the medicine bottle over. The thin man next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Mu Yan took the medicine bottle and found that it was actually made of pottery! It can be seen that the value of the medicine in it is not small.
At this time, Xiaobai also came back with a leaf with water, saw Mu Yan talking to the two, and saw a large number of people wearing sables waiting on horseback not far away, so he knew that this was the arrival of the hunter brigade.
She leaned down and carefully fed the water from the leaves to Lin Ya's mouth. Lin Ya coughed twice, Xiao Bai immediately withdrew his hand, and waited until Lin Ya's breathing gradually stabilized before bringing the leaves closer to Lin Ya's mouth again.
Seeing his sister feeding Lin Ya water like this, Mu Yan was very uncomfortable, so he lost his mind again......
......
"The caravan has arrived!"
With the shouts of a hunter, several men dressed in purple mink slowly entered the tribe.
"As soon as the hunting caravan leaves, we will go to the barbarian tribe to look for Lin Ya!" Sevia looked at the hunting caravan slowly entering the tribe, and bit the local chicken leg in his hand fiercely.
He hated himself, why was he in such a hurry at that time, causing casualties to Lin Ya and his party.
Alas, he also has unspeakable secrets!
When the hunting caravan comes in, exchange the good prey they have hunted for this day for a few good pieces of equipment, and then set off for the barbarians! The Elvia people are indeed like relatives to them, and even if they are desperate, they will bring Lin Fang back!
However, the Serbs are not well known, and their knowledge of the barbarians is still a legend...... Even if the barbarians were so close to them!
However, it is necessary to ask for men from the hands of Sharton......
Sevia doesn't want to think about these things anymore. An "escort" who was close to him knew that he was here, so he came over to offer him condolences.
Sevia knew that the caravan must have passed through her homeland first...... He wanted to ask about the situation in his hometown, but he still couldn't get out of his mouth.
After all, hunters cannot interfere in the relations between the various races, and even if they ask, they will never say it.
They are just running and selling goods, and no one knows where their precious resources and equipment come from, just as they don't know where their resources go.
"It's been a long time, Savi. Sevia reached out and patted her best friend on the shoulder.