Chapter 120: The Captive's Confession

The battle ended quickly, and Lexa grabbed the throat of a razorswamp boar man in his hand, sparing him with his life.

"Dispose of these corpses, don't leave traces, don't let the boar people on the subsequent patrol find out, and then you go back to the camp to report that we have entered the Razor Swamp."

Lexa instructed the tribal scouts to quickly dispose of the boarman's body, while Sakin and Sakin walked deeper into the entrance with the razorswamp boar man with only one breath left.

"Don't move, or I'll just blow your throat."

The strength in Lexa's hand suddenly soared, and the boar man who was struggling to escape instantly wilted, and he no longer dared to move.

"Lexa, I've never seen the terrain here, is this a swamp?"

Sakin walked behind Lexa step by step, and the increasingly difficult path made him question.

"That's right! This is the swamp, watch your step, in case you get into trouble if you fall into it. ”

With years of field experience, Lexa explored and advanced in the swamp, and actually walked quite fast with Sakin.

In fact, it was easier for Sakin to walk in the swamp than Lexa, and the troll's big feet were very useful in such a place.

No, it was also very different from the usual swamp, with many huge thorny vines intricately intertwined in the mire, giving the two of them many footholds to draw on.

Along the way, you can always see patrolling groups of Razor Swamp boar people, and the boar captives captured by Lexar seem to have resigned themselves to their fate, and they have not warned or consulted the patrol at all.

Strangely, when Sakin and Lexar are at risk of falling into the swamp quagmire, the captured boar man will instead warn them to stay out of danger.

In this way, Sakin and Lexa made almost unimpeded their way to the center of the area, a mountain range completely overrun by thorn vines.

"Is this the heart of Razor Bosh? What are you doing here? ”

Sargin asked the captured boar man a question, and Lexa loosened his grip a little so that the guy could speak normally.

"Ahem! This is where we live, in the heart of the swamp, and the leader didn't say why he had to stay here! ”

The boar man did not hide it, and told everything he knew, but it sounded no different from what he had not said.

"Who is your leader?"

Since it's useless for this guy to take the initiative to explain, then just ask yourself!

"Karga Thorn, the most powerful shaman among us, has led us from the barren land to here."

The boar-man captive remained silent, as if he were not talking to an alien invader at all.

"From the Barrens here? You lived in the Barrens before? ”

Sakin has finally found a breakthrough, and it seems that this guy's words can still find useful information!

"Yes, we used to belong to the Steelmane Clan, and we have been at war with the Thornback Boars, and they have always been able to survive without being defeated by the shards of Bloodrock, which makes the leaders very annoyed."

The Wild Boar Man captive actually said angrily, and it could be seen that the contradiction between the two Wild Boar Man clans was very deep.

"Calga Thorn said he heard the summons and that there was something in the remains of the ancient demigods to the south that could help us defeat the Thornback Boarmen, so he led us here."

The boar-man captive suddenly spoke, his eyes lit up as if he saw hope, and his words were full of joy and faith.

"Heard the call? So what have you been doing since you came here? ”

Sakin frowned, very concerned about what the boar captives said their leader had heard the summons.

"Live here, guard this swamp and thorny vines, and wait for the son of prophecy."

Sagin and Lexa you look at me, I look at you, where do you seem to have heard this kind of talk?!

"What is the Child of Prophecy? Is it here? ”

Sakin pressed on, and he always felt that the boar-man captives were not afraid of them at all, but seemed very excited.

"Karga Thorn said he heard the call, and a voice kept saying the same thing to him, as if it were about the coming of the Prophesied Son."

The boar-man captives seemed to know so much, and no matter how much Sakin asked, he kept repeating the same answer.

"Lexar!"

When Sakin finished, he glanced at Lexa, who slashed his knife into the boar-man captive's neck, knocking him unconscious.

"Looks like we're going to find the leader of these boar people first, Calga Thorn Rib."

Sakin touched the snort of the boar man who had fallen to the ground, and after confirming that he was still alive, he stood up and said to Lexa.

"Follow these thorny vines, I see their growth, and the final root should be the most central part of this area, and their leader is likely to be there."

Lexa took a closer look at the terrain and the huge vines before coming to a conclusion.

"Lexa, this guy has always said that their leader came here when he heard the summons, and that he had to wait for the Child of Language, so I don't think he would be in the very center."

Sakin didn't seem to agree with Lexa, he had other considerations.

Lexa touched his head and thought carefully, he now had an inexplicable sense of trust in Sakin's words, even if he was on the left side of his own thoughts, he would first think about whether he was not thinking fully enough.

"If it's true that the boar people of Razorbore are waiting for the Child of Prophecy to come, then Karga Thorn, who is the most direct initiator of this matter, should be in the place where it is easiest to welcome the Child of Prophecy."

Sakin touched his pretty fangs, and he was now as obsessed with his fangs, consciously or unconsciously, like most adult trolls.

"Then he should be at the highest point where these vines grow, so that he can overlook the whole swamp area, and know at any time if the child of prophecy in his mouth has come?"

Lexa finally figured it out, and it seems that Sakin's reasoning makes sense.

"Can you find the approximate location of the top?"

Sagin looked at Lexa, and he still had to rely on the Beastmaster's rich experience in surviving in the wild.

"These mountains are about the same height, but the northwest side seems to be a little taller, and the vines over there grow better!"

Lexa looked around at the hills around her, and determined a direction based on the growth of thorn vines.

"Let's go! If we're not mistaken, Karga Thorn Rib should be over there, and we'll find out if there's anything you want to ask him! ”

Sakin patted Lexa on the shoulder, pointed to the top of the vine mountain to the northwest, and took the lead.

Who can stop me from becoming a High Overseer?