Carrion Centipede: In most of the Warcraft Illustrated Books, it is classified into the category of poisonous insects, and a small number of Warcraft Illustrated Manuals classify it into the category of scavengers, generally living in the interior of large jungles that are inaccessible to people, and will first paralyze the prey with its own venom when hunting, and then wait for the prey to die and corrupt, and then officially eat after a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to rumors, there are crystals condensed by the mixture of venom and absorbed energy in the head joints of the carrion centipede, which has extremely high medicinal value and is of great benefit to the human body after the preparation of the medicine.

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Kailott looked at the carrion centipede that burrowed back into the corpse pit, and he didn't deny that he had some thoughts about the monster at first.

On the one hand, because carrion centipedes are rare, mature centipedes of this size can be encountered but are not available, and now I have given up, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see them in the future.

On the other hand, the crystal nucleus in the bone joint at the top of this kind of demonic beast is not lower than the enchanted equipment in the auction house, and it is often worth tens or hundreds of gold coins, even if it is used for yourself, it is also a very good thing, and it is impossible to say that Kailot is not tempted.

However, now he really can't do anything to this centipede, he can use three badges to break the enchantment, but it is impossible to kill the carrion centipede quickly, his strength has not reached that point!

"Bear with me for the time being, and see if there's a chance in the future. ”

Dragged the three black-robed corpses on the ground, hid them under a few nearby roots, covered them with fallen leaves, and returned to the location where they had just hidden.

Took out his camera and took a few photos of this place, and then took out the notebook he carried with him, wrote down the events here on it, and then clipped the photos in, Kylott was afraid that he would forget about the things here when he was busy, so he made a memo in advance, and took photos to remember the surroundings.

As the reddish sunset of dusk began to sink in the west, darkness descended on the jungle again, and Kylott got up from where he was hiding, turned on the night vision function of the camera, and first looked around the surroundings to make sure that there were no active creatures before moving forward.

It's still a little bright, but tonight the weather doesn't seem to be very good, it's cloudy, there is no moonlight at night, and the sky is getting dark at a great speed.

Kylot was happy with the environment, and if the moonlight was too bright, he wouldn't be able to sneak around.

Tidestream has night vision, so he has been scouting in front of him, and Kylot didn't drive all the way with his camera on night vision, because it was too energy-consuming, and he didn't have many energy crystals to fill it in.

After walking in the jungle for about half an hour, the tide in front of me came back with a message and lights!

Kylott turned off his camera's night vision, and sure enough, he could see a glimmer of light in the gloomy jungle ahead.

Continuing on, more than a hundred meters, Kelot couldn't go any further, because this was a mountain fault, nearly ten meters high, and the situation below was unknown, so he couldn't jump down casually.

Turn on the camera for night vision and look into the distance, and a small town built in this primeval jungle appears in front of Kellot's eyes.

Kailot didn't expect that there would be such an empty area between such dense jungles, through the night vision camera, he noticed that the geographical fault in front of him created a huge basin, the town was built on this terrain, and after a few years of development, farmland and waterwheels have appeared here!

Looking to the right, night vision cameras are more useful at night than flashlights and torches, and Kelot easily noticed that there was a wooden bridge leading to the bottom nearby, which should have been built by the cultists living here.

Driving the night vision to the vicinity of the wooden bridge, the tide walked over first to make sure that no one was guarding the other side.

As slow down as he could, he didn't make too much noise, and walked all the way down the wooden bridge, past which was a few farmlands.

Hunched over the ridges, the barbed wire fence on the outskirts of the town prevented Kailot from moving forward.

The black mist turned into a short knife in his hand, easily corroding the wires and creating a place for one person to pass.

Entering the town, the houses here are all made of wood and are basically one-story buildings.

Hiding behind a few barrels next to a house, in the open space in front of the house and on the road as if no one was passing by.

Going around to the back door of the house, the dark spirit has penetrated in, scouting the information, and sending back a message a few minutes later, there is no one in the house.

The door is opened from behind by the Dark Spirit, and Kylott enters with his camera, walks through the back storage room, and opens the door to exit.

The cabin was divided into several rooms, and when Kelot looked at them one by one, there was nothing of note, and in the end only two items came into his sight, the diary obtained from the bedside of the bedroom and the inverted cross at the front door.

There are not many contents recorded in the diary, or the whole notebook is not large, the size of the palm of a hand, and there are only dozens of pages in total.

The first page is the date, which says 217, which is the current Gregorian calendar year on the mainland, and it seems that this diary is only a record of this year's events.

A cursory flip of the pages, the diary writer writes down very simple things, most of them meaningless accounts of the prayers that were made today or how the food was going to be, but they were not entirely useless.

January 1st: Today is the beginning of a new year, and the Father calls us and says to prepare for the coming of the Son......!

January 20: Today it's my turn to feed the guy and as always feeling nauseous...... But it is a sacrifice appointed by the Father, and I should not have this emotion, maybe it would be useful to do some prayer......

February 10: The Reiners were taken away, I don't know what fault they made, the people around the Holy Father said they didn't follow the canons, which was not good.

February 15: Rachel was very happy today, she ran over and said she was pregnant, I don't know who, Rachel she had seen the Holy Father alone a few months ago...... What's going on?

March 1: No ...... Rachel is my daughter! her faith is religious, and I will not allow it...... I don't allow it!

March 10: With six days to go, I decided to save Rachel or it would be too late!

This is the end of the diary, and there is no follow-up record.

The information revealed above was very one-sided, and Kailot could only make associations as much as possible, and then relied on the not-so-bright light outside the room to write something on his notes.

The advent of the Son, the sacrifice appointed by the Holy Father (the carrion centipede), the pregnant Rachel, the meeting with the Holy Father.

Putting away the notes, he turned to look at the inverted cross in the room.

The inverted cross was nailed to the wall, and there were also circles of thorny wire, and Kelot could see through the camera's night vision that there were black blood stains on it.

It turned out to be a corpse on it......

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After waiting all night, I naively thought that everyone was busy, so they hadn't watched it, but later found out that they were thinking too much......

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