Chapter 46: Old Acquaintances
The middle-aged man walked slowly, carefully observing every step, fearing that Akuma would suddenly turn over and give him a paw.
And as the distance got closer and closer, his expression became more and more nervous, in his impression, Akuma was still an unattainable invincible existence, how could he die?
Tick!
Cold sweat was also in a trance, dripping from his forehead.
At the same time, on the other side...
Tuokara couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, and several people around him put away their bows and crossbows again, and after waiting for a long time, they saw that Akuma still didn't move, and they were also completely relieved: "Let's go over and have a look." ”
"Hmm."
Until now, Chloe was a little stunned, but soon, he was relieved. Stepping forward, they walked forward, and a moment later, they were reunited with Croton.
At this time, Croton was obviously in a good mood, and kept boasting with a big mouth: "It's not a big deal!" ”
However, only he knew how nervous he was just now. After all, if he didn't throw it accurately, then he would be the one who suffered.
I'm sure Akuma wouldn't mind killing the guy who disturbed his meal first.
Tuokara patted Croton on the shoulder, sighed, and then turned his head to look over there: "Let's go over and have a look first." ”
"That's good."
Suddenly, Croton said very heartily, the nervousness just now has long been forgotten, and he now wants to pull Akuma's corpse up close, this is his trophy.
It was only about ten steps from here to there, and they made up their minds and continued to walk out. They were noticeably much bolder than the one over there, called Gadnu, and barely hesitated in their steps.
In the moonlight, they soon came to the vicinity of the giant bird's corpse, and Tokara first ordered everyone to put away the crossbow arrows, and the first time they used a dozen or so crossbow arrows.
For this fresh weapon, they had already trained it purposefully when they were in the tribe, and at such a close distance and under the huge body of the giant bird, it was impossible for a single crossbow arrow to miss.
Of course, it's not something to brag about.
The men worked together, and soon they had all the crossbow arrows in order, and then they had time to look back at the tribe.
"Ahhh
The sudden appearance of a few people also made Gadnu, who was still coming cautiously, stop for a while, and the middle-aged man with a thin face noticed the sight of several people, and finally glanced at the back at a loss.
The people of the other tribes in the back naturally also saw the arrival of the Tokara people, but at this time, the old man who was similar to the patriarch reacted the fastest.
"It must have been sent by the god Roy to save us."
After listening to the words of the old patriarch, the rest of the tribe came back to their senses, and then everyone who had survived the catastrophe knelt down: "Thank you to the god Roy, thank you to the god Roy..."
In their hearts, they directly gave Tokara and the others who killed Akuma a name as an oracle.
"No...", Tokara waved his hand and vetoed: "We are not oracles, the real oracles are someone else, we only used the artifact he gave us to kill Akuma in one fell swoop." ”
"The oracle of the oracle is still the oracle." However, the old patriarch was very stubborn.
"Hey, hey, aren't you Gasrogg?" However, at this time, Croton said with a little stunned on his face.
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.
"God made me know me?" Gasrog was visibly surprised.
On the side, after Croton's reminder, Tokara also reacted, wasn't this the same group of people they saw when they left on the other side of the canyon that day?
"I know you, but you should know me too." Next to him, Croton said with some aftertaste.
"Huh? But I don't know you? Gasrog was so frightened that sweat began to drip from his head.
Next to this extremely stable old patriarch, the other clansmen of the tribe also had different faces, either equally frightened or a little curious.
"Well, we saw it there that day." Seeing that the people of this tribe were a little frightened, Tokara finally reminded him a little unbearably.
After listening, the old patriarch Gasrog thought about it carefully, and finally had a little impression, and then his face turned a little pale.
"It's because I'm so incompetent that I forgot the face of the Divine Envoy, but because I have been suffering too much recently, I can't remember the Divine Envoy's face, and I ask for forgiveness."
After speaking, he didn't forget to solemnly kowtow.
"Oh, well, we're just the people of the Divine Messenger, and you are also the Divine Messenger's people, and we don't make any difference, except that you were a little later protected by the Divine Messenger, but now everything is fine."
Speaking of this, Tokara finally said with a speechless face: "And you don't worship anymore, get up and get up." ”
"Has the Divine Envoy forgiven us?" Gasrog asked tentatively, still tentatively.
"Hey, hey, I'm not."
"That.... Your Excellency People. ”
“......”
In short, in the end, Gasrogue and the others finally stopped thinking how tall they were, just ordinary people like them.
"So, let's reintroduce myself, I'm Tokara, and then he's Croton, and..."
"Oh, my name is Chloe." Seeing that Tokara suddenly pointed at herself, Chloe rushed to answer directly.
"Hello, I'm the patriarch of the East tribe, I'm Gasrog, and...."
Why does it feel familiar?
Tokara couldn't help but think so.
However, after everyone was introduced, everyone knew each other, and then it was time to deal with the aftermath of the East Tribe.
At the end of the night, they sacrificed more than ten people, and everyone was very heavy, these people got along with them day and night.
At the same time, they couldn't help but think of the previous attack on their tribe, and they also sighed heavily in their hearts.
"I don't know, how many people will die in this attack of Akuma?"
What is certain is that there will certainly be the same tragedies where they don't know, and even some tragedies that will never be known.
Under the frontal assault of Akuma, there were very few people who could survive like them and the tribes of the East, and some tribes were afraid that not even a single one would be left in the end.
It is true that humans have been lonely for too long.
After dealing with everyone's funeral, Tokara finally asked his own question: "By the way, Gasrog, why are you still here after so many days?" ”