Chapter 128: Sacrifice

"Dismemberment ......"

This sentence caused Stannis's fragile heart to be hit hard, and he realized that evil had been lurking all around him.

"Yes, as soon as the maester received the news, he sent me to investigate the site first, lest the beasts eat the carcass. "I spent a night studying this tragedy, and the murder methods were very professional, all of them were cut open with a quick knife, and it can be seen from the traces of blood that they were dismembered while they were still alive. ”

Stannis held on to the people around him and almost fell, he couldn't imagine how desperate this death was, and how cruel and calm the perpetrator was.

"Would you like to come and see it, although the scene was bloody, I always felt that something was wrong, it didn't look like an ordinary murder. Jebertai continued, looking confused.

Kanye and Batesmore walked over indifferently, of course, they were used to seeing murderous scenes.

"Boss, let's go first. Stannis was kind enough to leave him there, for he wasn't sure if the imposter could withstand the bloody scene.

Stannis didn't answer him, he still sat on the floor gasping for air.

Soon, everyone except him turned behind the stones, and from time to time there were small exclamations, and the group of people who were used to killing scenes also looked shocked.

The lord got up, he knew that he had to face this kind of thing after all, and to survive in this world, corpses were the things he dealt with most often.

While the gang was still commenting, Stannis appeared quietly among them, and he glanced at the scene of the dumping of the corpse through the crack.

After a while, Stannis was vomiting the juice out of his stomach.

Robert patted him on the back beside him, looking helpless, "Boss, you are really, you said that you should not watch it, what are you still here to make a fuss!"

Stannis ignored him, he was now trying to get the horrific sight out of his mind, but he knew he couldn't.

Under the rocks, torsos of different sizes were scattered like garbage, and the internal organs of the chests were dug out and arranged in turn. The limbs of each corpse were cut off, and a total of sixteen limbs were nailed clockwise to the edge of the stone wall, and each two were connected together with intestines as leads, forming a regular and terrifying totem, and a large amount of blood was splattered on the ground, forming a splendid and delicate painting. And the four heads, Stannis is willing to do everything to erase the image in his mind, the four heads of men, women, boys, and girls are pierced by a steel needle in front of the pattern made of limbs, and the eyes of these unfortunate people are still open, crying to the survivors about the torture they have endured in their lives.

"Vomit!" Although his stomach was empty, Stannis was about to vomit his soul out.

"These are definitely not normal things that normal people do. Batesmore was determined, and Kanye nodded in agreement.

Maester Romon picked up a piece of his spleen with his staff and looked closely, "There is a dark aura on it, but it is not black magic. ”

"Is it a cult sacrifice?" Korodov frowned.

Robert turned his head, "I agree, I heard that there are a large number of cultists hidden in this forest, and they like to engage in these evil but useless human sacrifices the most. ”

The professionals were complementing each other and reasoning, and Stannis couldn't interject at all, but he couldn't care about it anymore, he just wanted to quickly return to the territory and sleep in the bosom of any woman, and forget all these nightmares, but unfortunately Luga and her sisters were gone.

"Cultists, then it's not just humans......" The old man looked the opposite of his usual confused appearance, but his eyes flashed with wisdom.

Suddenly, he remembered something, walked quickly towards Stannis, pulled Stannis, who was still bent over, up, and asked in a stern and urgent tone, "Your Excellency, do you remember the goblins you met on the first day you came?"

"Goblins, how could I forget!" Stannis wiped his mouth, the shame of being robbed by this greenskin he would remember for the rest of his life.

"I've heard that these evil creatures have done everything to please Abaddon, the god of war, and their territory is not far from here, could it be that they committed this atrocity?"

Everyone agreed, anyway, in this world, from the girl being stolen to the whole village perishing, all the bad things that can't find a specific cause can be pushed to the goblin's head.

Stannis has no objection, there is nothing wrong with letting this guy who has robbed him take the blame, he is ready to return to the territory, he can't stay here for a second.

But apart from him, no one had the intention of leaving.

"What's wrong?" the lord paused and looked at his men looking at him coldly.

Robert slowly drew his sword, "Don't you want to avenge them?"

Why did these guys suddenly become so serious? Stannis, who had been told to do whatever they wanted, smelled a little bit of military advice.

"I'd love to, but I don't know where the goblins are!" Stannis didn't immediately refuse, he felt that these guys, who had always been unscrupulous, felt like they had changed after seeing what had happened to this family.

"They stayed at Windhill Fort and built a fort, which had a hollowed-out hill. Korodov said.

"Do you know how to get there?" asked Robert.

Everyone was silent, after all, they didn't bring a guide here, and it was a blessing not to get lost in this black forest.

"So, revenge is to be avenged, but it will have to wait until the next time when you are fully prepared......"

As he spoke, he paused abruptly, for he saw the heads of the boy and girl looking at him, they were so young, and their real life had ended before it had even begun, and although they knew it was an illusion, they were indeed shedding blood and tears.

At this time, the reason in his heart told him that taking such a little people to revenge was undoubtedly and sent to death, but being born as human means that they will never be just rational.

Stannis suddenly stepped in the opposite direction of the territory, "Let's go. ”

Everyone was taken aback by his sudden transformation, and Robert immediately followed him, "Boss, where are we going?"

"Windhill Castle. ”

The map the dragon had left in his mind clearly marked where the goblins were hiding, and the route was drawn in a quarter of an hour.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone followed him.

The vengeful undead will wander this black forest.