Chapter 291: Tracking
The beggar ran fast with a big belly, and the waiter carried a stool to the door, watching the beggar go away, cursing and swearing.
After a while, the waiter put down the stool and walked over with an apologetic face and bowed and apologized: "I'm really sorry, sir, I didn't pay attention to letting these untouchables slip in, I hope it didn't disturb your interest." ”
"It's okay, I just finished drinking." Gerag put down his glass and got up to leave.
The wooden carving that the beggar had placed on the table was gone, and Herag had long since put it away.
Herag felt a breath of the abyssal plane from the wood carving, although it was not very strong, but he could clearly feel the presence of the abyssal plane's breath.
There seems to be a kind of allure to this wood carving, which makes people can't help but look at it.
But for Herag this is completely useless and can be ignored.
This wood carving is most likely a means released by the Abyss Cultists.
Hellag speculated that the wood carving was supposed to be a tool for communicating with the evil gods of the Abyssal Plane.
If ordinary people come into contact with this kind of wood carving, they will most likely be bewitched by it, and thus develop into an Abyss Cultist.
Herag did not take down the beggar in the first place.
Because this beggar is just an ordinary person, even if he catches him, it doesn't make much sense, and he doesn't contribute much.
Herag was ready to follow the vine to see who was behind the beggar.
If you can touch a big fish, you will make a lot of money.
Herag didn't feel the abyssal aura on the beggar, so this beggar was most likely just a tool man, and the real big fish was still behind him.
Herag walked out of the tavern unhurriedly, the deep blue environmental detection range was more than a thousand meters, and he had already locked on the galloping beggar.
Judging from the beggar's complexion and movements, he should not be bothered by hunger, otherwise he would not be so able to run and be so energetic.
Most of the beggars had no blood on their faces, and they were slow to move and had little strength.
It looks like this beggar, who runs fast and has a ruddy face.
It's just that the belly is a little big and there is an obvious disease, but I must have eaten a lot of food recently.
If a beggar can eat all the time, there must be a stable source of food behind it.
Herag walked slowly down the street, looking like he was taking a walk, but in fact kept an eye on the beggar two blocks away.
From such a distance, it was impossible for anyone to think that Herag was following the beggar.
When the beggar ran out, he looked back and saw that no one had caught up, so he slowed down and gasped.
He still has five wood carvings in his pocket, which he has to send out for the next few days.
This is his task, and only when the task is completed can he eat.
Although the beggar didn't know what this wood carving was and what it was for, he knew that it must not be a good thing, otherwise the man would not have told him to be cautious.
Wood carvings are not distributed casually, but to those who do not seem to be in a good situation and have something in their hearts.
The beggar saw Herrag in the tavern, and found that the man had been drinking alone in the tavern early in the morning, and had been experiencing some unpleasant things lately, so he sent him a wood carving.
After leaving Wutong Street, the beggar continued to wander, searching for a target that met the requirements, and when he saw a suitable one, he stuffed a wooden carving into it.
On a bench on the side of the street, a middle-aged man dressed very formally sits.
He sat in his chair with a melancholy expression, sighing incessantly.
The beggar observed him for a moment, then walked over and stuffed a wooden carving, then turned and left.
The middle-aged man looked at the wood carving in his hand, and looked at the departing beggar with some blankness, not knowing what it meant by this beggar stuffing a wood carving.
After the beggar stuffed the wood carving, he immediately quickened his pace away from the place and began to go to the neighborhood.
The middle-aged man looked down at the wood carving, and wanted to throw it away, but found that the wood carving seemed to be a little strange, and he couldn't tell what was strange.
After such hesitation, he did not throw the wood carving out.
After waiting for the beggar to go away, Herag quietly walked past the middle-aged man.
A gust of wind blew, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but squint his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the wood carving in my hand was gone.
He looked around with some confusion, but saw no one.
But that wood carving is so strange that it's gone.
The middle-aged man thought about it and didn't understand it, so he didn't care about it.
Not far away, Herag glanced at the wood carving in his hand and directly put it into the space ring.
He must take back this wood carving, otherwise the middle-aged man will most likely become an Abyss Sect after getting it.
Although it is also possible to deliberately "cultivate" the Abyssal Cultists in this way, and then wait for the time to be ripe before harvesting.
But Herag didn't want to earn contributions in this way.
After taking away the wood carving, Herag continued to follow the beggar at a distance.
As before, every time the beggar sent out a wood carving and left, Herag would quietly take it.
These people were ordinary people who could not detect Herag's methods at all, and only found that the wood carving disappeared inexplicably and disappeared from his eyes.
It was not until sunset in the afternoon that the beggar let out all five of the wood carvings, and they all fell into the hands of Herag.
The beggar probably couldn't have imagined that he was being targeted by a wizard.
Herag looked at the six wood carvings in the spatial ring, and felt that these were only a small part, and many others must have been sent out and fallen into the hands of various people.
Those people are all potential Abyssal Cultists, and it is very troublesome to investigate.
This beggar is running around, and the mobility is too great, and the people with wood carvings in their hands must be all over the place, and there is no way to find out.
Herag had been following the beggar, ready to see who had given him this wood carving.
This kind of wood carving everywhere is certainly not the first day, and the beggar's movements are very skillful, and he looks like a veteran.
When Herag saw that the beggar did not continue to make wood carvings, he knew that he probably did not have any wood carvings on his body.
In this case, it is definitely necessary to pick up the wood carvings again before they can continue to be distributed.
Herag just had to follow all the time and see where the beggar got the wood carving.
At sunset, the beggar came to a civilian residential area, and he looked behind him to check if anyone was following.
Herag sat on a bench two avenues away, holding a handful of beans in his hand, feeding the pigeons in front of him.
Just looking at it like this, no one would know that he was actually looking at the residential area two streets away.
After making sure that no one was following him, the beggar came to a small bungalow and knocked on the door.
A small crack opened in the door, revealing the side face of a young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old.
"All the wood carvings have been sent out?" The young man asked.
The beggar smiled flatteringly, "It's the same as before, it's all sent out." ”
"Didn't get noticed, did you?" The young man continued.
(End of chapter)