Chapter 15: The Third Order Savage
Chapter 15: Third-Order Savages
The air was filled with the smell of blood.
Morey couldn't help but retch, but fortunately he held on and didn't vomit on the spot.
"There's a smell of blood here, let's leave first. ”
Morey forced himself to finish this sentence calmly, his eyes still trying to avoid this bloody scene as much as possible. Carlos nodded, and did not untie Claire's ropes, and just followed Morey towards the stream with his back collar, obviously effortlessly.
Although the savage has the word 'wild', it is also a human after all.
The first time I saw a human corpse, it was different from the skin and flesh of a wild boar gray wind dog, and Morey was a little disgusted by those things, but he could still hold back, but this time he really couldn't stand it, until he ran to the stream and took a deep breath of fresh air. Nearly throwing up before, Morey could only close his eyes and take a deep breath, trying to adapt quickly.
After all, he was not a butcher, nor was he a swordsman destined to fight with others, and he had never thought of having such an awareness before. Carlos could clearly feel a little disdain in his gaze, but Morey was in no mood to refute it right now.
"Hurry up and wash away the bloodstains, we must hurry to the road, if the wild people notice it, it will not be easy to go. Morey cut the rattan rope from Claire's body with a knife, pulled out the fur from his mouth, and asked, "What about you, come with us?"
"He had a wound on his leg and I didn't agree to take him with me. Carlos just glanced at Claire's injuries and said categorically. "But we're going to take that insect repellent ball with us. ”
The hope in Claire's eyes dimmed suddenly.
The insect repellent ball Carlos and Adelie originally had one, and it was a high-end product, but it was a pity that they also stayed with Adelie, and Carlos, who had endured mosquito bites for several days, would not give up the insect repellent ball in his hand.
Morey was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and was about to speak for Claire, but suddenly heard Claire speak weakly. "It's okay, I'm already grateful for your shot, how can I continue to drag you down!Mr. Morey didn't expect to see you in a place like this, you saved my life, and killed those damn wild people, this insect repellent ball should have been paid off. Claire said this, a look of hatred in her eyes.
"Originally, Moratti's predecessor also escaped with me, but a day ago, he was killed by these bastards!"
Memories appeared in Morati More's eyes, and the appearance of a middle-aged old mercenary gradually emerged. That man is a very kind person and takes good care of his juniors, but unfortunately although he was lucky not to die at the hands of the python crocodile, he still has a chance to return to the human town.
"We've got to go as long as we can. Carlos left only a word, and went to the stream to wipe his greatsword himself.
Morey looked at the exquisite magic carving pattern on the insect repellent ball, his face was a little complicated, but he still put it into the baggage. This is exactly what he made before.
It's a pity that most of the magic carving materials have been placed on the beast cart, and the gray-hoofed beast has long since run away from nowhere, of course, even if it doesn't run Morey, it will never dare to go back to the lake. However, in this way, there are only a few carving knives and a few materials left on Morey's body, and it is very difficult to make Zuò magic carving props, otherwise the two of them don't have to care so much about a mere insect repellent ball.
"Claire, I'm sorry!" Morey gritted her teeth and didn't continue.
Carlos is straightforward, but intellectually it is. The savage tribe found that the members who had gone out had not returned for a long time, and they must be looking for it, although Carlos can simply cut down a piece, but this does not mean that there are no powerful guys among the savages, obviously Carlos also understands this in his heart.
How could it be so easy to live in the Warcraft Forest!
The most important thing to do now is to get out of town as quickly as possible so that you can be safe. It's almost to the edge of the forest now, and Ige is only a few days away, and if I try hard, I might be able to walk it in more than three days. You must know that Morey and the others escaped under the hands of the python crocodile group, and also passed through the Warcraft Forest, if there is any accident at this last moment, it will be unjustly killed.
It's a pity that Claire is now covered in injuries and her body is overdrawn, not to mention running, it is difficult to even walk faster, if she had reduced her speed to take care of him, I am afraid that the wild man would have chased after him a long time ago, and no one would want to run at that time.
Savages have lived in the Warcraft Forest for generations!
Claire did not complain, but gave his copy of the map to Morey, while he himself picked up a spear and sat down to rest. Morey could see hatred in his eyes, and it seemed that Moratti's relationship with him was not so simple.
Claire was left where she was after all, and Morey, who had always been talkative during the hurried, fell silent, but Carlos's temper was right. Morey couldn't say what he felt in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was regret or sadness, but Claire's last look made him feel uncomfortable.
"Nguera is right, you know that it is better not to come. Morey muttered.
The Warcraft Forest is indeed not a good place!
There was no drag, and the speed of the two Morey was still very fast, seeing that the sun had set in the west, and the two of them had already walked a long distance. But just as they were breathing a sigh of relief, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, a black shadow suddenly shot out!
Carlos's face changed so much that he didn't even have time to get the giant sword, but raised his arm and knocked it to the side!
"Bang!", the metal arm guard knocked the black shadow away, only to see that the black shadow was smashed high, and it was a flying spear slanted into the ground in a circle!
After a long dodge, the wild man is still coming!
Morey was a little entangled in his heart, maybe if he hadn't interfered in Claire's affairs, these wild people would not have discovered them, let alone put himself and Carlos in such a dangerous situation. He didn't know if it was right or wrong to save Claire at the time, but he didn't have time to think about it anymore.
The three figures slowly walked out of the dense forest, only the animal fur and grass blades covered the vital points, their skin was dark, and their mouths were full of yellow teeth as if they were about to drool! However, unlike the wild men who had been tortured and killed by Carlos before, these wild men had strong muscles, and carried a spear with a bone tip of more than two meters, and four short spears for throwing were crossed and tied behind their backs. Their faces were painted with red oil paint in three or four different lines, and different dark green tattoos were also drawn on their bodies.
It is absolutely different from the wild people before it! Before the people got close, a ferocious feeling came to their faces!
Carlos grimaced with a murderous look. It's just that Morey was shocked to see that Carlos's left arm hidden by his side was trembling slightly, and the metal arm guard was actually cut, leaving a bloody wound on Carlos's arm!
Morey, who was close, even faintly heard Carlos muttering 'not good'!
Although Carlos's strength has decreased, he is also close to the level of a high-level swordsman!
A savage who is close to third-order strength?!
Seeing Carlos punch the short spear away, the faces of the three savages also showed solemnity, only to see Carlos suddenly roar angrily, and brilliant golden fighting energy poured out of him, rendering him into a golden man for a while, and the momentum was not amazing!
Seeing this, the three savages were shocked and immediately put on a defensive posture, but the next moment they saw Carlos kick the ground with both feet, and he actually rushed away in the distance with Morey!
Carlos isn't stupid either!
It's not a wise choice to challenge three strong opponents in the forest, especially if you have a 'burden'! If Morey dies here, Carlos asks himself if he lacks Morey's knowledge, and he will definitely suffer a big loss in the deep forest on his own!
He's not afraid to challenge three opponents in the same division at once, but that's not the case now. Even if he dies, he will die a glorious death on the battlefield, instead of silently planting in the hands of savages and adding a pot of soup to someone's dinner.
"Damn, how the hell did they notice us?!"
Caught under Carlos's arm, the view in front of him quickly receded. Morey could clearly hear the horror in Carlos's voice, but he couldn't comfort him, because Morey himself was panicked at this time!
But it was useless to panic now, Morey was caught headfirst backwards, and simply gritted his teeth and threw out one fire bomb after another. Unfortunately, the second-order fire bombs were not powerful or fast enough to pose a threat to these strong wildlings, and most of them were dodged, and even if they didn't dodge, they could only scorch a little of their skin.
Morey's pupils shrank, and he almost didn't scream! A wild man was distracted and hit head-on by a fireball before, but at the moment when the fireball hit the wild man, Morey clearly saw that the tattoo on the wild man's body suddenly lit up slightly, and a familiar force blocked the wild man's chest, unexpectedly canceling out most of the power of the fire bomb technique!
"What's that!" Morey's face changed, and a strange feeling suddenly rose from his heart. "Devil's Pattern!?"
It's just that even if you don't understand it anymore, now is obviously not the time to test your conjecture! Although Carlos is superior, his speed with Morey has decreased, and the distance has gradually narrowed. The wildlings had even reached for the short spears in their backs, apparently getting closer to get into their range!
Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Morey was just as anxious as Carlos in his mouth, although he didn't say anything, but at that moment a damp smell entered his nostrils. Morey's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and said loudly to Carlos, "Jump in!"
Carlos was stunned when he heard this, but when he saw the swampy pond not far away, his eyes lit up just as well!
"Great idea!!"