Chapter 140
These humans and elves also have a magical aura, which is quite obvious to Claudius, the red dragon does not intend to activate the cheating aura, and his height and size are not obvious in the crowd of beasts - not to mention that the hunters are at least two kilometers away from him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info"It's not like the druids I've seen. Claudius patted the ground and sat down, and it seemed to him that the magical aura of these guys clearly belonged to the nature gods, but it was not quite the same as the guys of the Green "Peace" group, more like the breath of Marat, the god of prey—but they were not Marat's followers.
Elves are always very good archers, and Claudius, the bow in the hands of the elves here, knew at a glance that it was a recurve bow, a recurve bow made of a variety of materials, although short, but more powerful than the longbow used to on the continent of Ferron. "Is it made from a variety of animal materials? But this arrow ..... They are really poor. "The arrows used in the arrows that Claudius saw, although metallic and extremely well maintained, still could not hide the wear and tear that had accumulated over the years on the arrows—it seemed that the tribe of the wild land still had a scarce ability to work with metal.
These hunters were basically armor sewn from leather armor or something like linen, and perhaps because of the preciousness of the hunt or because of the preciousness of metal, they did not have metal armor in the vital parts. The red dragon watched as the elves and humans carefully selected their prey, and they chose the second or third strongest male in the pack to target, rather than the old beasts and the females with cubs or pregnant. This also proves that they were not followers of Marat, but could have been followers of one of the gods of nature.
For their hunting, the red dragon doesn't care, he cares about whether he can find their camp through these guys, so as to get some necessary information, if he finds it by himself, unless he recovers into a huge red dragon and flies to find it, it is indeed quite difficult to find it by relying on human form - if he recovers into a red dragon, most of those smart monsters will hide and not find him.
The Thorntail Lynx and the Braci Wolf are both legendary beasts, and they will only be higher in intelligence than the two monsters that Claudius just caught, and their perception will be stronger, most of them can detect the breath of the red dragon from a very long distance and hide. Claudius hates trouble, so he decides to ask anyway.
Hanging the hunters from afar, Claudius followed them unhurriedly. The course of these hunters is very tortuous, it seems that they are constantly bypassing the territory of some powerful beasts, but the red dragon does not care about this, after remembering the breath of the elves led by it, he began to study the guys in the territory of those beasts on his own.
The first thing the hunters avoided was a vast and undulating Gobi area, for which they had to take a full day's detour - it took time, but the largely smoked game on their tackles pulled by tamed horses made up for it. Claudius walked straight into the Gobi, where the owner felt the footsteps on the ground and slowly approached the red dragon from all directions.
They were beasts that could move beneath the surface as if they were in the sea, with four limbs with sharp claws, and mouths like sharks, and in general they resembled both sharks and lizards. Sharks are extremely dangerous and difficult opponents in the wilderness - these stupid but powerful beasts are like real sharks, and once they have their sights on their targets, their brains are not enough to teach them to give up and fear.
In the underground space of Hell Island, the metal mushroom people pushed forward one by one, they carefully inspected every cavern and every passage, and then used the metal plates cast by the noisy goblins to build guarded huts at the entrances, and even closed some passages. Whenever they inspected a cave, the mushroom men would leave behind some peasants and some goblins, along with newly established legionnaires as their auxiliaries to guard every passage of each cave. And in some of the larger caves, there will be a small group of real elites, dragon tooth soldiers, who are fully armed and on guard.
This operation halted all underground mining operations - legal or illegal, and all miners were ordered to cease operations and then assemble on the surface to be registered and inspected according to their affiliations. As for the dwarfs who exploited illegally? They had already gotten some rumors early in the morning, and those who could run away in time had already run away..... Some of the greedy or less informed dwarves and humans were killed by the metal mushroom men and goblins in screams, or shackled to the surface, locked up in a camp surrounded by barbed metal railings and wires.
And on the ground, in the lower and middle towns, the dragon's tooth soldiers lined up in formation to block off the residences and manors. With the list in hand, the soldiers rushed into the locked-off dwellings, pale and shouting "Wronged! "You're arresting people indiscriminately! "Legal! I demand a fair defense! "O God! Help me! The humans and dwarves dragged these slogans out, tied them up and threw them into wagons, and drove straight to the quarries outside the city.
"How ridiculous. Think I don't know anything? In the high temple garden, Minerva under the grape trellis was dressed in a robe, holding a glass of wine and admiring the capture below, while sitting next to her was the Scourge of Tianjin in human form—as for Obosyn, this guy was still sitting on the bow of his warship and smiling at the panic in the docks. While the capture and clean-up operation was underway, the female creatures with the body of the sun-avoiding spider in the darkness also began to act. They were terrifying hunters in the dark, their sharp claws snapping into the walls of the cave, their black blades not reflecting at all, and though their claws were as hard as steel, they were silent when they moved.
The dwarves and humans who fled first were out of luck, and the blades of the darkness began to silently take their lives. Minerva gave the order to kill, she didn't need to torture the information, who would hire or take the stolen goods from these guys? The female commander of war and wisdom already knew it in her heart......
Every unlucky person who was killed lost a left ear, and the female murderers stuffed these bloodstained ears into their purses, and the silent comparison in the darkness had begun, and the competition for who had the greatest results had reached its peak.