More than a hundred miles to the east of Songhai City, this is no longer the territory of Songhai City, but another small city in the Northern Wilderness Territory of the Northern Chu Kingdom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The nearest village to the territory of Songhai City, Niujia Village, is located here, and the smoke rising from the village is unusual, which must be unusual if a traveler passes by.

The sun in the sky is pouring to the west, but it is still early before dusk, how can the average village live and cook at this time, is it a happy event?

A little lamb of half size ran out of the village, with a frightened cry from time to time, and a look of panic in its eyes.

"Look where you're going!"

A ragged werewolf pounced on the lamb, grabbed it by the neck, grabbed it by its hind legs, and lifted it up.

After catching the lamb, the werewolf happily walked towards the village, fantasizing about the roasted lamb and making a chirping sound in his mouth.

There was not a single human figure on the way, passing by several houses, the yard was as messy as a thief inside and outside, and even some blood stains could be seen.

In a clearing in the village, a group of two dozen werewolves sat around a campfire, surrounded by an old werewolf.

The cyan robe was torn, but its head and face were not as dirty as the other werewolves, and it was clearly specially groomed.

"Teacher, what should we do next?"

The young werewolf sat beside it, his eyes a little confused and helpless, but also with some expectations.

"Eat your fill first. ”

The old werewolf, who was also the priest in Vale's camp, sighed imperceptibly before speaking to his disciple.

Only when you have enough food can you have the strength to come up with the next step.

When Xu Shu burned down the camp that night, the old werewolf sacrifice was almost the first to be discovered, but it was too late.

Immediately after the camp was in turmoil, and when Valle led the people to escape, the old priests could not keep up with Valle's pace.

Fortunately, it became an old wolf, and took its disciples to avoid danger, escaped from the werewolf camp, and then hid in the mountains and forests, using the power of sacrifice to evade Zhao Yun's round-up.

The sacrifice has a high and special status in the orc tribe, so some werewolves have gathered around the old sacrifice one after another, and they have a premonition that the journey back to the tribe will not be easy, so they go the opposite way and come to the territory of Wilderness City in the opposite direction.

Along the way, due to injuries and hunger, only twenty-four werewolves finally came to this village, well, now there are only twenty-three, and in the resistance of the villagers, one of them died in a weak state.

The flames of the campfire were burning, and many werewolves looked at the flames with fear in their eyes, but the roast meat that gradually emitted its aroma made them gradually get out of fear.

"Wow~" The child's cry came from a room behind the werewolf.

It was the ancestral hall of the village, and the dozens of villagers who were still alive in the village were locked up, and fear hung over everyone's heart, and adults could control themselves, but children could not bear the oppressive anger.

"You go in and kill all the humans inside, and we'll start eating barbecue. "The sacrificial disciple instructed the other werewolves.

The crying made it move and restless, thinking of the experience of these days, remembering that it had actually cried secretly, a large number of complex negative emotions emerged, and it needed to vent out.

The old priest didn't say a word, the words of the sacrificial disciple were authority, although the body still felt weak, but after thinking of killing all the humans inside, those werewolves took action one after another.

Screams and pains rang out, and after a while silence returned.

Along with the strong smell of blood, the smell of barbecue meat also came to the nose, and the werewolves drooled.

Outside the village, a carriage slowly drove towards the village, escorted by more than a dozen knights.

A shabby-clad man sat next to the coachman, dressed differently from the others, suggesting that they weren't supposed to be all the way.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted by a pair of slender jade hands, revealing Ying Jiu'er's beautiful and delicate face, looking at the smoke floating in the distance, and asked aloud:

"Uncle Niu, is your village almost there?"

"Yes, little miss, it won't take a quarter of an hour to arrive. ”

Niu San responded respectfully, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled even tighter because of the smile.

Niu San is a villager in Niujia Village, and his family has no land, so he went to the city to work for the rich and noble.

On the way, I happened to meet Ying Jiu'er and his party, and after showing the way for the other party, they were invited to accompany because they were on the way.

Listening to the elders in the family, looking at the appearance of the daughter-in-law, she may not be a male baby, and the closer she is to home, the stronger the smile on Niu San's face.

"Great, Grandpa Mo, after Niujia Village, isn't it not far from Songhai City, and you will be able to see Brother Yang soon......"

Getting Niu San's confirmation, Ying Jiu'er was very happy, and a silver bell-like laughter sounded, and he happily said to Mo Sang in the carriage.

looked at Ying Jiu'er dotingly, and Mo Sang should be with her. didn't tell him, even if he arrived in Niujia Village, he might not be able to reach Songhai City tomorrow.

Following the curtain that had not yet been lowered, Mo Sang sat in the carriage and looked at the sky, and also saw the smoke floating over the village, and secretly thought that he might have to spend the night in the village tonight.

No, Mo San's brows are furrowed, and it is not yet time to eat, this cooking smoke is a little unusual.

"Niu San, did you start cooking in your village very early?"

"No, I don't. Niu San was a little puzzled by Mossan's problem, and he never noticed that the smoke and timing were wrong.

"Stop, vigilance!"

The coachman stopped the carriage in time, and the knights guarded the carriage, cautiously observing the surrounding movements.

"What happened to Grandpa Mo?" asked Ying Jiu'er out loud.

"Nothing, just a little weird. Mo Sang himself was just suspicious, so he ordered two knights and asked them to go to the village to investigate first.

This group of knights is carefully selected to protect the baby daughter, each knight has the strength of level four or above, plus Mo Sang, the ninth-level great magister.

There is little danger to them, but it is always good to be cautious.

When the two knights came to the outside of the village, they noticed that the village was a little strangely quiet, and faintly they could hear some noise of drinking and eating meat, and they glanced at each other, one of them went back, and the other sneaked into the village.

"Someone!"

The old priest suddenly opened his eyes and issued a warning voice, and out of professional habit, even if he didn't have enough materials, he had arranged some simple enchantments.

After eating and drinking, from the torture and killing of the villagers just now, the werewolves seemed to have regained a lot of self-confidence, and they were gearing up to arrest the intruder.

Forget that they are the real intruders.

"Hide. ”

The old priest had a higher level of sanity than ordinary people, and even if it didn't feel that there would be humans in this village who could threaten their lives, it still chose a safer approach.