Between the continuous earthy yellow mountains, the carriage and horse roads are like gray and white cotton threads, which are bent and spread between the yellow rock mountains. A few small clusters of green trees were sparsely distributed, like a few bits of green ink accidentally splashed on a yellow canvas.

The afternoon sun falls on the edge of a rocky cliff between the Tuhuang Mountains.

Four young men in earthy yellow hunting suits were lying quietly in the shade of a fruit tree, several of them munching on the red round fruit in their hands, while staring carefully below.

There is a gray trail below, in the gap between two cliffs.

The four of them were lying on the cliff on one side, staring closely at the middle lane.

The four of them were three men and one woman, and they looked like a squad.

"Garon, let your butterflies fly a little further east. See what you find?" whispered one of the good-faced young men. "We've been waiting here for so long, and we haven't even found anything. Isn't it said that robbers are the easiest to get their hands on here?"

"I'll give it a try. "A handsome young man with blond hair sat under the trunk of a tree, none other than Garon, who had come from the city of Titan. "My fluorescent butterflies are too conspicuous in this terrain, and the maximum control range cannot exceed 3 km. ”

"Now we can't do anything but be stupid. Goth lay on his back on the ground, nibbling on the fruit in one hand, and had lost five or six pits beside him.

"Be patient. Jessica replied quietly.

Click.

Goethe nibbled on the lipstick fruit with a dull expression.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon more than half an hour passed.

"There's a discovery!" Garon stood up suddenly. "The robbers have been spotted!"

"Where, I'll let the panther pass!" Andy said as he stood up.

Garon frowned.

"The robbers have just evacuated, and we're probably a step too late. ”

"Don't worry about it, let's talk about it first. ”

The four of them got up one after another. Quickly in the direction Garon was pointing.

Along the slope of the earthy yellow and gray stone mountain, the four of them quickly descended the mountain and went up the uphill face of another small stone mountain.

As soon as they crossed the hillside, the four of them were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Several white ox carts overturned to the ground, and the black oxen pulling the cart lay in a pool of blood, surrounded by swarms of green-headed flies.

An area the size of a football field is littered with corpses. The stench of blood was steaming. Gives a feeling of tightness in the chest.

The corpse stretched for thirty or forty meters, and from left to right in the lane, there was not half a living person in sight.

The Black Panthers squad consisted of four. After just standing for a moment, Jessica couldn't help but cover her mouth and retch.

Andy took a deep breath and glanced at the scene in front of him with a furrowed brow. "It's so miserable, let's see if there are any survivors. ”

Goth patted Jessica on the shoulder.

"Are you alright?" though his face was just as pale. It's hard to feel like it. But apparently her endurance is much stronger than Jessica's.

"It's fine. ”

Garon's face remained the same, but his brow furrowed slightly.

"I've seen worse places before, now is not the time to speak, hurry up and see if you can find the survivors, the robbers have just left, in case they turn back will be in trouble. ”

Goethe snorted.

"It's better to turn back, this kind of scum should all be arrested and sentenced to death!"

"I'm afraid we don't have the ability to do this," Andy walked to the pile of corpses. Start scrutinizing it.

The more you check, the more ugly you become.

"At least three totem masters have made a move! One of them is obviously Type 2!"

"Type 2" Goethe stopped talking. "It is impossible for a type 2 totem master to be short of money! How can he become a robber?"

No one answered him, and that's why everyone wanted to know.

Garon might have guessed a little. But he didn't say it.

The four of them began to search for survivors in the pile of corpses, scattering from the middle to both sides for examination.

After a while, a voice of surprise came from Jessica's side.

"Found!!Everyone, come on!"

Garon turned his head to look over there, only to see Jessica pulling open a piece of wooden plank in the carriage and pulling out a white swaddling cloth from a hole in it.

"This baby is alive!" Jessica exclaimed excitedly.

The four of them quickly gathered around Jessica and formed a circle.

I saw that the baby was lying in swaddling clothes and sleeping soundly, and he was held and shaken by Jessica a few times, but he didn't wake up. Looks like he's sleeping soundly. It's just that there are a lot of tear stains in the corners of my eyes that haven't completely dried, and I obviously cried for a while.

Andy reached out and touched the baby's forehead and nostrils.

"Fortunately, I didn't get sick and breathed normally. I've had the Panthers summon the nearby pickets. Someone should be dealing with this place soon. ”

Garon stood aside and watched the three of them gather around the baby, trying to find the memories of this time from the images he saw, but unfortunately, there was not everything in the images, only the extremely important parts were recorded, and there was no record of such ordinary moments.

He looked up at the blue fluorescent butterflies hovering in the sky above him. Suddenly, his face changed.

"Be careful, someone's coming! It's a robber!"

"How many?" asked Andy calmly.

"Five!" Garon's face changed slightly, "Three of them all have totems!"

"Evacuate!"

"It's too late! They're so fast!!Get down!Breathe!"Garon immediately threw himself into a groove in the side of the stone.

Andy and Jessica also quickly climbed in, leaned down, and carefully placed the baby beside them.

Only Goth was slow to react and hadn't figured out what to do.

Garon pulled him hard, ripping the guy off and pouring him into the stone groove.

"Ouch!

"Shh

Garon quickly pointed to his mouth.

On the far right of the corpse scene, at the turn of the lane, a group of black-robed figures soon walked out.

The light was bright during the day, but they were all dressed in black robes without any impurities, and even their heads were covered.

There were five black-robed men in this group. One took the lead in the front, and the black robe on his body was embroidered with white edges. The most striking thing is a black python hanging from this person's shoulder.

The python dazzled. It was like a thick black thread hanging on the right shoulder of the black-robed man. This snake seems to be similar to a normal snake, except that it has a third eye in the center of its eyebrows. It's a green vertical pupil.

Three pale green eyes stared coldly and cruelly at everything around them, spitting scarlet snake cores from time to time.

"It's a three-eyed black python!!Damn!It's a type two!" Andy scolded in a low voice, "How can a type two totem master do such a promising thing as a robber!"

"Shhhhhh

Andy suddenly shut up, his voice was small, but the other party seemed to hear something faintly. I actually looked this way. There was some confusion in his eyes.

The four of them were startled, and quickly bowed their heads and did not dare to look again.

Garon also felt his heartbeat pounding.

Type 2 is the totem master or silver lamp master who evolves to the second form of the totem. He had seen the battle of the Type 2 Totem Division.

His teacher, Ein, was defeated in a fight with a Type 2 Totem Master and almost died. Now I am still recuperating, and my body is slowly recovering. If it was the last shijie, the strength of this silver lamp master would definitely exceed the B-level, and if it provoked the other party, it would be a humanoid nuclear bomb. It's just that the range is not as large as that of a nuclear bomb.

Garon is now clear too. Most of the Silver Lantern Masters are ordinary Type 1 Totem Masters, and those who are qualified to evolve into Type 2 are all people with the support of different organizations.

With the silver light of his current fluorescent butterfly, not to mention the second type, even the first type silver lamp master, or the totem master, he can't break the other party's silver light.

That's the most troublesome part.

Garon himself is well aware. Although he has a trace of secret martial arts and totem combination of moves. But it's okay to deal with mortals, and meet the silver lantern master. It pales in comparison. It is estimated that it will take more than ten or twenty minutes for a Type 1 Silver Lantern Master to stand and let him fight.

In the realm of the Silver Lamp Master, in fact, only those who have a type 2 totem can be regarded as a real Silver Lamp Master Totem. Because from Type 2 onwards, the totem will have a large range of various improvements. Many of them have special abilities.

It's just that the resources and knowledge required for the Type 2 totem is an eye-popping number.

Lying in the groove, Garon also saw the white faces of the three people around him.

"The three-eyed black python is the second type totem of the black python, and I have seen abilities. Andy said in a very soft, soft voice, almost out of breath. "Garon, don't come out, the third eye of the three-eyed black python will release green corrosive light. You don't have a core totem, you can't stop it. ”

Garon's heart sank. Nodding.

After lying their heads for a while, the four of them didn't dare to come out, they could only listen to the approaching footsteps on the lane, and they didn't dare to look up at all.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and then came to a point where they stopped.

"Gaduma, Angis Radin Hut. A young woman's voice rang out, completely incomprehensible.

Garon frowned and looked at the rest. Andy shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand. Goethe was simply at a loss. Only Jessica.

Jessica glanced at the three of them and began to translate into Covitan, showing them word by word in the shape of her mouth.

Titans is nominally a vassal state of Covetan, and the lords of the territory here are themselves involved in the royal family of Covetan, so they have always spoken Covetan with a slight regional accent.

But what the black-robed woman said sounded more like some kind of local language in the south, and it was very tongue-twisting.

Jessica began to translate sentence by sentence for the three of them.

The young woman said, "Captain, my totem just now clearly found someone coming. ”

"How many are there?" This seems to be the voice of the black-robed man, low and self-controlled, giving people a sense of restraint.

"Four people. The woman replied.

"Dressed up?"

"It's yellow. ”

"Then it's not pickets. The captain whispered, "Let's go, those people should be passers-by, but soon there will be pickets coming." ”

"Yes. ”

The footsteps faded away.

The four people in the stone groove all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, there's been someone here!" the woman's voice sounded again, "there's a secret compartment here, something must be hidden in it!"

The footsteps stopped.

The hearts of the four were lifted again.

"It seems that there may be a living mouth, hehe, interesting. Glanya, search the surroundings and see if there's any room left. The captain's voice came.

"Yes. The female voice responded.

Suddenly, a shrill crow sounded.

Ga!!

The cry was brief and shrill and stopped suddenly.

"The convoy is running out of life. The woman's voice replied.

"Forget it, let's go. The captain said lightly. (To be continued......)