In the center of the Ouroboros market is a wooden stilt building with a lookout card, and several Hecate Hound warriors with guns stand on top to keep an eye on the people below who are trading their goods.

Inside, there was a room with chairs covered in various wasteland creatures' furs, the middle one draped in a yellowish-brown hairless hard leather, with a shriveled head with short horns attached to the end.

This is a skin peeled from a deathclaw cub, quite rare and precious, and very suitable as a furniture skin, it is waterproof and fireproof, tough and not intimidating.

However, it is obvious that it is not so easy to obtain, as female deathclaws cherish their cubs, and in the West Coast region, deathclaws have a habit of living in groups around the matriarch.

Add to that the fact that they love cave-like dwellings and go crazy when they find their cubs in danger, so you can imagine how difficult it is to get a skin that looks a bit unremarkable.

At this moment, sitting on it was a strong man with a height of two meters and a muscular body, and he was tattooed with large groups of tattoos, all of which were patterns of various Ouroboros.

With short black hair on his head, bronzed skin and hideous muscles, this man looks like a beast of prey.

But now his face was full of anxiety. The surrounding Hekates high-ups looked at the man in a bad mood, but they couldn't guess what the reason was, so they had to mention a few tasks that had not been completed recently.

"Dan Dai, the disobedient little tribe last time has been resolved, and the news has just come back." A fat man with a scar on his face said as he ate the fruit of a mutated plant that grew in the desert.

Dan Dai snorted, still holding his face with one hand, his expression looking absent-minded. On one side, another tall, thin man leaned against the wall, took out an earthen goggle and looked out, while the other took a sentence in his mouth.

"What is there to say about that little thing.... If you want to say something important, let's talk about it. Danday, the last time that fierce guy from the west fought you, he was seriously injured and couldn't run far, I guess he must still be hiding around here... Just recuperating in some dark rat hole in our territory, the outside eyeliner has been taken care of, so that guy won't be able to slip away. If you want me to say, let's do another round of searching. This time I looked at the area to the east, and the goddess would be happy if she caught him. The cockscomb head sitting next to Scarred Fat was playing with the black snake wrapped around his arm, which was shaking its body with the movement of his head.

"I really can't grasp the point, do you think what you said is a big deal? Every now and then, those idiots from the west send a guy running in, and I know what they're trying to do.... Nothing more than for those slaves. What is this? Those lowly natives don't send slaves one after another every year, and we don't need that much at all, and most of them are sold in the end. He pulled out his waist knife with one hand and played with the knife flower, and suddenly there was a silvery white reflection.

"However, when it comes to divine enemies, that's a different story." Several people present heard it

The word "divine enemy" suddenly stopped the idle activities in their hands, and their eyes condensed.

"Have you seen any signs of the enemy's activity lately?" The fat man put down the fruit and licked his lips.

"Yes." Danday, who had been silent for a long time, finally spat out a word.

"What's the situation? Is it convenient to be specific? The cockscomb stuck the knife in the armrest, and his eyes showed eagerness.

Dan Dai exhaled heavily, and the sound in his chest actually had a rumbling feeling.

"There is a.... It can be confirmed that it is. The creature had been spotted around Lady Hecate's Holy Tower, and was still nowhere to be seen, like a ghost... It won't be the ones from the West, with a fundamentally different style than their people, and I've asked Ms. Hekate, and I'm pretty sure it's a god's enemy. Several people in the room immediately talked about it, and their eyes were full of murderous energy.

A green tendon bulged out of Danday's forehead, and his eyes were always in shadow by the towering brow bones, and a terrifying momentum was spreading under the influence of anxiety.

So the others were gradually affected by this atmosphere and kept silent.

"Hey! Something of a situation! A voice broke the silence from the thin, toothy man who was standing by and looking out through a look.

Dan Dai raised his head, strode up to him, and snatched the mirror with his hand. With the help of the instrument, he could clearly see a tall, muscular man standing still in the market with his arms crossed.

On the other side, a half-grown native child was being frantically bitten by a strange animal that resembled a dog but was not quite the same, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

"Oh, that's not a dog, that guy is more ferocious than the average war dog... But it's really unobtrusive. The thin man pointed to the strange beast with black hair, he had never seen anything like it, but no one in the wasteland dared to say that he had recognized all the creatures, and some of the various ghosts and things were still prayed never to be seen.

The cockscomb head and arm wrapped around the snake also came over, and one hand on the eyebrow looked twice.

"That thing probably was raised by the guy standing over there, and that guy doesn't look like one stupid tribe guy..... What's going on? Could it be that he is the one..."The fat man with the scar sat still and smiled.

"How dare you think that if that slippery guy is so funny and exposed, I'm willing to give you my knife." Dan Dai put down his goggles and threw the little toy to the thin man.

"That's right... The man looked dressed and was supposed to be from the west, but how did he get in? Why didn't I know? The thin man put away his glasses and raised his legs to go outside.

"I'll ask." Danday grabbed him by the arm.

"I don't have to bother with that, I'll just ask him." With that, he jumped off as soon as he held on to the guardrail, not caring about the height of about four meters below.

The cockscomb head coiled the snake around his waist, shrugged his shoulders and jumped down with Danday. The thin man smacked his mouth, intending to untie the hook rope on his back, but then the fat man with Scar patted him on the back.

"What kind of fun are you making, go down honestly with me." ................. Andy let out a snort, and the little black left the native child who had been bitten and was lying on the ground with his head in his hands and did not dare to move, and in just a few minutes, its bite had already caused astonishing damage to the enemy, and in some places the wound was deep and bone-inducing.

If it is allowed to bite for a little longer, the child will die. It's not that Andy is taking revenge on the thief, but that Xiao Hei is taking the initiative to fight back.

"If you don't want to die, get out." Andy shouted to the half-grown kid who was getting up, and the other party obviously didn't understand, but he understood what Andy meant.

But just as he wanted to turn around and run away, several people blocked his escape route. A tall, wall-like black man strode over, followed by a few guys dressed similarly and not easy to mess with.

When they saw these people appear here, the Hekate hounds who were standing guard around changed their previous attitude of watching the play, and went down one after another to drive away the surrounding spectators, and surrounded Andy and the two.

The strong man looked at Andy and the trembling fart in silence for a while, opened his mouth to talk to the fart boy in the native dialect, and the fart boy pointed at Andy with excitement and talked endlessly, and the spit flew everywhere.

Danday listened for a moment, then turned his head to look at Andy in silence, the shadow created by the towering brow bones obscuring his eyes, making his already beast-like appearance even more terrifying and elusive.

The guys who were following him also glanced at Andy and the ass with curiosity or amusement on their faces, their eyes flashing, not knowing what they were thinking.

Andy stood in the midst of everyone, although any discerning person could see that the situation was changing tensely, and it was difficult to grasp the initiative because of the language barrier, Andy's face did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even put his hands on the two pistols on his waist.

A Hekate Hound behind him suddenly took a step forward, and Xiao Hei suddenly let out a sharp and threatening cry.

Andy glanced sideways at the man, who didn't move. Danday listened to the boy's words, looked at Andy, and suddenly asked him in a very standard lingua franca.

"The imp said you stole his stuff and let your pet bite later, and he said you were disrespectful to Lady Hekathe, right?"