Chapter Seventy-Five: Facts
The fang's heart was full of resentment and murderous intent, so that the king could no longer restrain himself, and the breath that rose to the sky made the remaining weirdness in the city stagnate.
Soon, the Wren King and the Qi King joined in.
The three breaths fused into one, and the sky above the ring city seemed to be distorted.
The weirdos around the city trembled even more.
The Crimson Skull watched silently.
It did not join in and did not dissuade it.
Because, this is the business of the three kings themselves.
At least, in the weird, they have to.
"Terrible breath!"
In a hidden stronghold somewhere underground, Palladia looked in the direction of the ring city after sensing this breath, and the whole person shrank his neck, and the herder from the gem area muttered in a low voice: "We just robbed a convoy, right?" ”
"Not really."
"It should have something to do with the previous explosion."
"Like our previous robbery, at most send a scout to chase after it, which is a great situation."
The minotaur went around the corner, followed Palladia's example, and poked his head out to look at the invisible ring city.
The tone is very affirmative.
The horse-headed monster on the side also nodded.
Only Lucan is different.
The tall young herder stood vigilantly at the edge of the convoy, keeping an eye out for any movement around him.
This team is too rich!
Look at the boxes of money, as well as equipment items.
Especially the latter, each piece can be called a masterpiece.
What's more, there are ten such high-quality props!
Ten pieces!
What an asset that is!
It is only natural to be angry about such wealth.
The young herders from the Northland forests had never seen such wealth.
After all, when he left the Northland Forest, the most valuable thing was the bear skin on his body, and then, the pants and shoes.
As for more?
I'm sorry, but the Northland Forest is a bitterly cold, impoverished place, and there is no more funding.
Ordinary people are like that.
Herders are no exception.
Even......
It's a little worse.
Because, the special inheritance of the forest herders in the Northland allows them to eat three times as much as ordinary people, and ten times is not considered an upper limit, just like the Lukan family.
Lukan knew how much he was eating, and the five adult men together didn't eat as much as he did.
And his father?
Ten adult men had one meal for a day, and his father had one meal.
And his grandfather.
Although he is already dying, he basks in the sun at the entrance of the cave every day, as if he is asleep, but every time he wakes up, he eats more than 100 adult men's food for a day.
Based on this premise, even with the occasional subsidy from the herdsman's headquarters, the Lukan family had a hard time.
Especially after Lukan entered the stage of growing his body, everything that could be eaten within a hundred miles was eaten.
There was only snow and trees left, and no birds ever passed by.
Just when Lukan was hesitant to taste what the tree tasted like, the registration for the Winter Night War began.
Lucan didn't hesitate to sign up.
Both to retrieve the bear statue and to have a full meal.
And everything is wonderful!
Not only did he eat well at the camp, but he also gained a lot of knowledge and made good friends here.
Now that his good friend has something to leave, he must help his good friend keep this wealth.
No one can come close.
Neither can Palladia.
"I just wanted to check out our loot!"
Turning back from the alley, Palladia naturally walked to the box, but before he could get closer, he was stopped by Lucan.
That vigilant gaze made Palladia cover her face.
"We're in this group!"
"I'm just checking it out!"
"It doesn't move around!"
Palladia began to try again.
Facing the loot and not being able to inspect and touch it is really too torturous for the herders from the gem area.
In the past ten hours, he has tried countless times.
Every time it fails.
He had heard of the brains of the herders of the Northland Forest, but he didn't think that these guys were dead-brained, but their brains were full of muscles.
Not only do you not know how to be flexible, but you also know brute force.
A large hand rested on Palladia's shoulder, as it had done several times before, and then, with a gentle push.
Pedal, pedal!
Palladiana, who was considered a good body among ordinary people, retreated seven or eight paces without resistance, until he hit the wall at the end.
Feeling the pain in her shoulders and back, Palladia grinned.
"This is Luo Yan's, not you or mine."
Lukan said solemnly.
"But I'm involved!"
"I'm still an important part of it!"
Palladia was not to be outdone.
"Bait, no distribution rights!"
"The bait in wartime is the food reserve."
Lucan spoke earnestly and again to Palladia about the rules of the Northland Forest.
"I'm human!"
"People!"
"Do you want to eat people?"
Palladia glared.
"That's why you survived."
"You should be grateful, and then, stay here together and wait for Luo Yan to come back."
Lukan had a hearty, grateful smile on his face.
Looking at this smile, Palladia felt like she was going to be by the guy in front of her.
What is food storage called?
What does it mean to be grateful?
And he's not just doing bait?
He also has a lot of credit!
For example, for example......
Palladia wanted to give an example to refute Lucan, but after trying to think about it, Palladia suddenly found out in despair that he really hadn't done anything but as a decoy.
Suddenly, Palladia was confused.
Am I just a wartime reserve?
Facing the confused Palladia, Lucan smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, then walked back to the box again, quietly waiting.
The minotaur and the horse-headed monster watched this scene.
There was no intention of speaking out at all.
They see this as a relief from boredom.
As for those boxes?
They don't care at all.
For these two weirdos, robbing the city is a part of life, and they don't need to care about what they will get in the end, just like beating beans after three meals a day.
Who cares what Beanie yells?
Or, with or without a hat.
Just give it a beating!
The minotaur and the horseman, who had such a simple idea, unexpectedly got along well with Lucan.
"Rude!"
"Barbarian!"
Palladia, who was crouching on the side, said secretly in her heart.
However, in the next moment, two freaks and two herders stood up at the same time.
Tread, stomp.
Clear footsteps were heard.
Qin Ran's figure entered everyone's sight.
A black weirdness followed behind Qin Ran, like a guard, not leaving an inch.
"Luo Yan, are you back?"
"That's great!"
Looking at Qin Ran who came back, Lukan shouted excitedly, and the young herdsman of the Northland Forest walked towards Qin Ran as he spoke, and said naturally: "It's not easy to guard your things, especially when Palladia wants to open the box from time to time, and I can't really hurt him......"
Qin Ran first frowned and glanced at Palladia.
The unkind gaze made Palladia shrink her neck.
"I just want to see it."
Palladia explained palely.
"Those, mine."
Qin Ran simply swore the sovereignty of the spoils of war.
Then, turning his head and smiling at Lukan.
"Thank you."
Qin Ran was very polite.
He could tell that those guys had hidden evil intentions and those who were honest.
There is no doubt that Lucan in front of him is the latter.
As for Palladia?
The other side is not the latter, let alone the former.
At best, it's just a good bait.
As a decoy, what else do you think?
Qin Ran thought about whether it was time to change the bait.
Just when Qin Ran was thinking about it, Palladyana was really frightened.
"I don't want the distribution of the loot, I'm just ......"
"The distribution of the loot?"
"You're a decoy, where did you get the right to distribute the loot?"
Qin Ran frowned again and directly interrupted the other party's words.
Σ(っ°Д°; )っ
Palladia was taken aback.
He looked at Qin Ran in disbelief.
"You really won't give me any of them?!"
Palladia's eyes widened.
"You're a decoy."
"And you were my captive before you became the bait."
"As a captive, where do you get the confidence to distribute the spoils?"
Qin Ran looked at the other party unhappily.
Captive?
Palladia was stunned.
Then, at once, he hung his head and became depressed.
He finally remembered his truest identity.
Oh, yes.
He was a captive.
How could a captive have the right to distribute the spoils of war?
Hehe, I'm a captive.
Palladia walked to the side and crouched there, without any more thoughts.
"Luo Yan, what are we going to do now?"
"Get out of here?"
Lukan asked dryly.
When it came time to leave, the herders of the Northland Forest were a little impatient.
It's not like he hasn't gone underground.
But every time I go underground, there is always something I am not used to.
After carrying it underground for a long time, he always felt that his palms were sweaty and he couldn't breathe.
"Hmm."
"Get out of here."
"Calm has returned on the ground."
Qin Ran said this, turned around and walked back.
From white weirdness to black weirdness, he knew very well what Qin Ran was talking about, but he followed without saying a word.
There is no room for it to retreat.
It didn't want to keep it in goal.
Following Qin Ran's side is naturally the best choice.
What's more, Qin Ran at this moment made him respect from the bottom of his heart.
A group of guys who think they are smart haven't been toyed with by adults.
That guy called Victor?
Just wait.
It's not over.
Slightly guessing what Qin Ran wanted to do, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.
The minotaur and the horse-headed monster, who didn't know anything, led the camel beast and pulled the cart and followed.
For these two weirdos, signing a contract and calling an adult, it's a lifetime thing, how can there be any lessons to consider.
Where adults go, they naturally go.
Of course, the happiest in the group are the herders of the Northland Forest.
Lucan let out a cheer, grabbed Palladia and chased after him.
Palladia struggled subconsciously.
But it's completely useless.
Then, he gave up completely.
Prisoners.
It is not unacceptable to be caught and walked away like this.
The speed of the group was very fast, and under the guidance of the minotaur and the horse-headed monster, they quickly found a hidden exit and came to the ground.
On the ground at this moment, the night is long gone.
Under the bright sun, the outskirts of the ruins of the city are exceptionally quiet.
Only the sound of flames and firewood crackling.
Huge suburban predators were strung together by huge trees and grilled over a huge bonfire, and tall men in white bear skins watched with great attention.
From time to time, he flips his skewers to heat the food evenly.
"Nice place."
"Plenty of food."
He commented.
But none of the people around me agreed with such a view.
Dalifen looked at the only half of the herders with pain in his eyes.
When I came in before, I was obviously a group of lively guys, but now, ......
Even the corpses are gone.
What's more, the 'Inquisitor' Victor turned out to be the mastermind who planned all this.
As soon as he thought of this, Dalifin couldn't help but look at Shylock.
He needs to confirm that.
If it's fake, he will find the rumor-monger and ask for an explanation.
Really, he's going to find that bastard and let that bastard pay for these young people's lives!
Shylock faced Dalifen's gaze with an expression of hesitation on his face that had never been seen before.
Because, he's not sure if it's true or not.
Subconsciously, Shylock looked at the Inhumans not far away.
The loss of the Inhumans is equally heavy compared to the loss of the herdsmen.
More than half of them are dead or missing.
As the person in charge of the Inhuman Battalion, he is not one head and two big at this moment.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the eldest lady is fine.
And this is a blessing for the free one.
As for the rest?
Let's talk about it.
With a clear mind, he touched Shylock's gaze, and then both of them looked to the side with a tacit understanding.
Victor's Thing......
It's not easy to do!
The two camp leaders remained silent.
But not with the young people in the camps.
The young people who have lost their friends and relatives are extremely emotional.
They questioned almost nonchalantly.
Why is there so much change here?
Why do they encounter enemies that are far greater than they think?
Why is everything different from what was promised?
One question after another appeared in the hearts of these young people, and then, they were asked.
Ponard blended in with the crowd and remained silent.
He's a smart man, and at this point, giving the answer will only cause more confusion, so after talking to Dalifen, the herders from the Bay Area have been silent.
Songshi wanted to say it very simply.
The eldest lady has such a straightforward temper.
But he was held back by a desperate one.
"The big picture counts."
Excuse me from advising the eldest lady.
Faced with a pleading free one, Songshi couldn't open his mouth at all.
Still, someone can—
"The big picture?"
"So, they became pawns for sacrifice?"
"Do you still want to protect that 'Inquisitor' Victor?"
"Isn't that obvious enough?"
"Is he worthy of your protection for the sake of sacrificing everyone for his own selfish interests?"
The clear voice reached here, and the young people who were already questioning were immediately attracted to attention, and they looked at the convoy coming in the distance one by one.
In front of the convoy, Qin Ran calmly faced everyone's gaze.
He didn't flinch at all.
There is no timidity.
Because......
What he says is true!