Chapter 73: A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing
"Bah...... Baa...... Baa ......"
The farther you go into the woods, the more pronounced the dolphin-like song of the sheep becomes.
Zhuo Cheng didn't know if it was a hallucination, and when he looked back, Toba looked around in surprise, as if he was looking for the source of the sound.
Although it is a sheep-like song, it is quite beautiful, much better than the sheep voice in the past.
Zhuo Cheng couldn't help but think wildly, there won't be an Elsa here, right?
The shadow man led the way, and walked through the path of the woods, and the trees on both sides of the road were within reach, Zhuo Cheng remembered the words of the shadow man and did not dare to touch them.
Wow –
Something flew low in the air, bringing a gust of wind.
Zhuo Cheng's eyes were sharp, he immediately caught it, and quickly controlled his expression.
It looked like a big bird that had just flown over, but he could see clearly that the big bird had a hairy human head, and there were no feathers on its wings, but a wing membrane that connected its body to its upper and lower limbs!
Batman!
But not the batman who appeared in Sweetwater, this one is obviously one size smaller.
Zhuo Cheng's upright and loyal character has been standing, so he asked if he didn't understand: "Sacrificial wine, just flew over, it looks like a bat?" ”
The filmmaker replied succinctly: "Batman, there are not many of them, and they are deeply trusted by the Great Sacrifice Wine. ”
This didn't sound right, Zhuo Cheng tasted it carefully, it seemed to have a sour taste?
Could it be that the big sacrificial wine that the shadow man has a crush on has a leg with the batman?
Of course, Zhuo Cheng will not say it.
The shadow man reminded: "When you encounter a batman, be careful. ”
"Howler!" Zhuo Cheng understands that the shadow man and the batman are not in harmony.
This is the best, if the Flying Goat General Altar is united as iron, it is not a good phenomenon for him.
"Bah...... Baa...... Baa ......"
The singing grew louder and louder, as if someone was hoisting their voices.
Zhuo Cheng found that the filmmaker had slightly accelerated the horses, and he seemed to be a little anxious.
I probably want to meet the goddess of my crush sooner.
Suddenly, the scenery changed on both sides, the red clouds in the sky disappeared, and the blue sky and the golden sun appeared at the same time.
The singing will also disappear.
Zhuo Cheng adapted quickly, and he had already seen a natural valley mouth in front of him, and the valley mouth set up a light card, with a large number of guards on it, and a bed crossbow and a singularity blood energy cannon were placed on the sentry tower!
For the latter, Zhuo Cheng was not surprised, not to mention that wilderness bandits were robbing and plundering, and the half-man also said that Singularity's self-proclaimed rigorous research institute was actually the same as a sieve.
The filmmaker was responsible for negotiating with the guards, waiting for the gate of the checkpoint to open, and taking Zhuo Cheng and the three of them in.
After passing through the level, the vision suddenly opened up, which was different from the chaos that Zhuo Cheng imagined, and everything around him was neatly planned.
The two-storey houses are made of red brick and are scattered along the road, with green trees in between, and wooden beds visible between the open doors and windows.
It's a bit like a dorm.
Probably the residence of the guards.
Further on, the valley grew larger and larger, and there was no end to the left and right sides in sight, and the winter grassland, which should have been yellow, was still green, with clouds floating on it, and the shepherds on horseback flicked their whips from time to time to maintain order in the flock.
The grassland at the bottom of the valley is vast and there are countless flocks of sheep.
From this grassland, Zhuo Cheng vaguely judged that the living conditions of the general altar would not be bad.
The grassland area is huge, and after walking for most of the day, I saw new buildings.
It was a cluster of red brick houses, as if entering a town.
On both sides of the main road, there are gradually more stone round platforms, on which stands the statue of the flying goat.
The whole body is pitch black, the head has sharp horns, and the wing membrane is born on the back!
It's exactly the same as what Zhuo Cheng saw in the bazaar temple.
Gradually, they began to see people, dressed in the same style as the goat believers in the bazaar, wearing hats with sharp horns on their heads, and carrying knives and axes and other weapons with both men and women.
Most of the faces are relatively normal, and it seems that daily life can reach the food and clothing line.
Most people will take the initiative to give way when they see the shadow man walking in front, but there is no salute or greeting.
In addition, there are a very small number of people who have obvious animalization characteristics in some parts of their bodies, and there is a high probability that they are extraordinary twisters who have fused flesh and blood with a certain animal.
According to the mule, this is a more obvious trait of the extraordinary twisters among the followers of the flying goat.
Walking along the main road, the patchwork of red brick houses, the continuous statues of flying goats, and the green trees in between, make people look like a large resort.
But Zhuo Cheng always felt that something was abnormal, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
After seeing more and more people, he remembered that from the beginning of entering the checkpoint, there were hundreds of people he saw, and there was no infighting! There is no such thing as slashing each other!
Is this still not the territory of the flying goat? Or is it not born free?
"What's wrong?" The filmmaker turned back at this time.
Zhuo Cheng continued to be Geng's direct subordinate: "There is good order here. ”
The shadow man said: "The big sacrificial wine is not allowed to fight privately at the main altar, and the violators will be assigned to the forest farm wine farm as slaves." ”
Zhuo Cheng understood now, there was a strong person pressing.
Come to think of it, if the headquarters of the Flying Goat Believers were as chaotic as the ones below, this organization would have been wiped out long ago.
Not only Zhuo Cheng, but Toba also looked curiously, especially the people on the road.
I've been muttering in my heart, didn't I say that there are young and beautiful maids everywhere here? Why didn't you see a few young women?
Zhuo Cheng urged the mule slightly, followed the shadow man in front, and asked curiously: "It's much better here than outside." ”
The filmmaker's tone was flat: "This is the living area of the guards and their families. He was willing to say a few more words to this upright and loyal subordinate: "The main living and working quarters of the main altar are on the other side of the temple square. ”
Zhuo Cheng can also see that this is the most basic residential area, and there are no entertainment facilities.
Outsiders say that the altar is full of young and beautiful maids.
He wasn't interested in maids or anything, mainly because he was curious, and he wanted to see how many there were and how beautiful they were.
Suddenly, the beautiful dolphin voice sounded again.
"Bah...... Baa...... Baa ......"
All the people on the road, no matter what they did, immediately stood up and opened their mouths to sing: "Baa...... Baa...... Baa ......"
Even filmmakers are no exception!
Nearby Zhuocheng and Toba were indifferent.
Only then did the shadow man remember: "The high priest's singing must be sung in the valley." ”
"Remember." Zhuo Cheng nodded.
Then, the song began again.
Zhuo Cheng inhaled and sang alongside: "Baa...... Baa...... Baa ......"
It feels like being part of a flock and being a part of it.
The sound of the hanging voice was endless, and it came again.
The filmmaker sang along, and Zhuo Cheng, a loyal subordinate, naturally had to sing along.
"Bah...... Baa ......"
After singing, Zhuo Cheng felt that the top of his head was about to become pointy, and he quickly sang in his heart: "I'm sure I'm the wolf in sheep's clothing......"
Just stop and sing, and everything seems to be very good.
The people here live very well.
Until at a crossroads, he encountered a long convoy, and Zhuo Cheng remembered that this was the lair of wilderness bandits.
The convoy was loaded with food, clothing, metal and other supplies, and blood stains could be seen everywhere on the car, and it was escorted by special personnel to the depths of the woods on the left.
A man came riding a very tall goat.
The man had a small red flower pinned to his ear, a black, upward bone horn on the top of his head, and an unknown dry vine in his mouth, on which sparks flashed.
"Filmmaker, it seems that you have gained nothing." He clamped his hand to the dry vine and exhaled black smoke: "Man, you can't do this, just do this for the Great Sacrifice Wine?" ”
Zhuo Cheng held the mace and immediately urged the mule to step forward, always playing the role of an upright and loyal subordinate.
The filmmaker stretched out his hand to block Zhuo Cheng: "Black Corner, you have a good harvest." ”
Heijiao laughed with a mouthful of black teeth: "The western bandit group is very effective, robbed the manors of several slave owners, and gained a lot. He asked, "What about the north side for which you are responsible?" It's not like one of your bandits is going to raid a rich town, yes, it's called Sweetwater, why did you come back empty-handed? ”
Zhuo Cheng remained silent, it turned out that the thief group was a subordinate of the shadow man.
The filmmaker said: "There was an accident. ”
Heijiao looked at the convoy and pointed forward: "I won't tell you, I'll go to the warehouse first." ”
Zhuo Cheng glanced at the bloodstained convoy and knew that it looked relatively stable, and everything was based on the raiding of the wilderness bandits.
Look at this long convoy, a considerable part of the materials looted by the wilderness bandits were transported to the main altar by special personnel.
There are so many bandits in the wilderness, enough to hold up here.
The shadow man urged the horses: "Let's go, let's go to the temple to restore our lives!" ”
Walking along the main road, the surrounding houses disappeared and a wide square was created, all paved with flat bluestone, with a temple of statues of flying goats and an inverted five-pointed star erected on one side, and a huge stone altar on the other, the size of half a football field.
Above the altar, near the steps, stood a large group of women, the middle one, dressed in red and white.
It was she who was singing with her neck high, and from time to time she made a "baa-baa" dolphin singing sound.
Zhuo Cheng doesn't need to guess, this must be the first person under the flying goat, the great sacrificial wine of the wilderness bandits!