Chapter 159: Influence Spread (Ask for Recommendation!)

Three days later, Sully and his party galloped across the wasteland.

What is different from the past is that the wasteland, where there was no one in sight for dozens of miles, actually appeared scattered with many people.

These people set up tents in the wasteland, usually three or five people, or companions, or family members, not many, not many.

Most of these people are ordinary people who come out of the city. No matter how closed the news of this world is, the influence of the white mist and blood mist still spreads.

And this spread had a huge impact, and most of the people in the city moved out of the city. There are still a few clever ones who stay inside.

But not everyone has a place to live outside the city, and most of the ordinary people in the city are like some middle- and lower-class people in Sully's previous life, and the real estate in the city is the vast majority of their belongings.

Those who are powerful and powerful either find a village with few people to settle down, or take their families and guards to drill into the deep mountains and old forests.

And those ordinary people, the small villages and towns nearby are unwilling to accept them, after all, people are not stupid.

Therefore, most of the ordinary people who leave the city can only live in the wild.

And they can't get together, there are not many water sources in the wasteland, and they all let the city guards in the original city guard, which is already the best result. If there were no city guards, and the water source was taken by some ruffians and hooligans, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Right now. Some of the refugees in the wasteland have to walk half a day to get water from the water source, which forces these people who are not rich to grit their teeth and buy a bad horse.

And these are all fears caused by blood mist and white mist.

At the same time, the news of the destruction of the royal city finally spread among the general public, making the ordinary people who were already very uneasy even more frightened.

And for those upper-class nobles, they should have known this news for a long time, but for some reason, they did not disclose it to the public, and if it weren't for the appearance of blood mist and white mist, this land would have been in war and raging.

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In the evening, Sally and the others stopped somewhere in the wasteland.

The horses ridden by the group of six had all been modified by Sully, and Bill had seen the battle between him and the angel anyway, and there was nothing to hide.

Because of the original foundation of the war horse, even if the other war horses have been transformed, they are not as good as the one that Sally rides, but they are far superior to the unmodified war horses, and these alienated war horses can travel day and night, as long as the energy in the body is enough.

And until now, Sally and the others have been on the road for more than 50 hours in a row, but the horses are walking, but the people can't hold on.

The day and night rush had little impact on Sully, at most, he only had thirty and a half of the 'venom' consumed to only thirty percent. Among them, the four fallen angels sitting on war horses consumed as much energy as six war horses who worked day and night.

In the past few days, Sa's cultivation of using 'venom' to transform 'source liquid' has also stopped.

He was running out of venom now, and he couldn't find a refill. Although some scattered Awakened Bodies have been devoured these days, the number is too small to be a drop in the bucket.

After the previous angel war, there is less than one percent of the source liquid left in Sully's reserves, although one percent of the source liquid is already a very large amount for his previous self, and when converted, it should be more than a thousand drops of source liquid, but how can Sally be satisfied with this thousand drops of source liquid now.

Now Sully, there is always a faint sense of anxiety in his heart that cannot be dissipated, which makes him desperate to let 'Venom' eat enough and restore himself to the strongest state.

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"You've changed a lot. A bonfire was lit, and Bill opened the conversation.

There were no more than three gossips between the two of them since the first day of the journey, and on the first day they rested in the city, and Sally went to buy horses, and when they returned to the hotel, they also rested separately.

"People change. Sally said calmly.

"Yes, but you're different. Regardless of the erosion of time, a person will always retain some qualities, and those qualities, like gold in the sand river, the more they are washed, the more dazzling they become. And you, except for this face, all the qualities I once felt are gone. Bill said slowly.

Sully looked at Bill in surprise, for the past three days, Bill had maintained a faint awe of Sully, for fear of offending him. And what Bill says now is like small talk between friends.

Hearing Bill's words, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Sully's heart, a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time.

"Do you think you know me well?" Sally wanted to say a lot, and he wanted to talk to Bill like friends, but a thousand words turned into this cold sentence.

Sully could feel what he was craving, he longed for the kind of emotional fluctuations he remembered, but he couldn't control his emotions, he felt like he was as cold as a block of ice, no matter what he said, it was cold.

Bill was stunned, the expectation in his eyes vanished. Turned into a faint disappointment.

Bill sighed softly, and then said, "yes, like you said, I don't know you at all! Between the words, Bill returned to his usual indifference, a faint awe.

Hearing Bill's words, Sully knew that he seemed to have lost the only friendship he had in this world.

Does he care? maybe.

But when he loses his emotion, he can only be silent.

For a long time, only the sound of firewood burning could be heard between the two.

"How many places are you in your organization now?" asked Sally softly for a long time.

He remembered that Bill was talking about the three hundred and seven fighters in the organization.

"Ninety-six. As he spoke, Bill took out his iron plate, the reverse of which was engraved with 'Ninety-Six'.

Bill replied very quickly, not caring if Sully really had anything to do with him or if he wanted to find out the information in their organization, but it was probably the former!

"Oh!" Sally replied, and the duo fell silent again.

Indeed, as Bill thought, Sully was there to analyze the strength of the Witcher Order.

In Sally's perception, Bill's general strength surpassed that of any Knighthood he had ever seen, and if you looked at it this way, there were at least ninety-five people in the Demon Hunter Organization who were stronger than him. Maybe there will be a small range of changes when you count everyone's hole cards, but not too much.

This strength is very strong.

This is just the strength shown by the other party, not to mention how big the gap between Bill and the No. 1 warrior is, who knows if the other party has stronger combat power on the No. 1 warrior?

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