The room was filled with blood, all the guards had been killed, their main bodies were gone, and only the occasional "blood" of the Crimson Sons could be seen...
Outside the house, less than ten meters away, Dak could still feel his five hundred men still on standby...
"Where are my men?"
Dak couldn't help but ask. He didn't have much feelings for the guards. After all, they were the personal guards chosen by the previous leader.
Although he is in charge now, he has already planned to change it...
However, when he looked around at this moment, he could only smell blood but could not see any corpses, which made him unable to help but ask.
A survivor in the team looked at Barton, as if asking something with his eyes, and he nodded:
"Yes, he is already our companion."
With Patton's consent, a survivor took out a wooden barrel from his backpack, with blood oozing from the cracks.
"Here it is." The survivor casually pointed at the barrel and said.
Seeing the barrel, Duck trembled all over, as if some bad memories were evoked.
Even the terrifying sound of horse hooves still rang in my ears...
But he soon realized that all his compatriots were put into such barrels. There was deathly silence among them, and it was obvious that they were deader than dead.
"Should I give it all back to you?"
The survivor asked, but even though he asked, there was no sign of returning...
You know, this is earned through "merit". After handing it in, you can exchange it for a certain amount of fog points from Colin.
Then, they can use the fog points they get from Colin to buy extra potatoes and meat to change their meals.
You can even try to use it to "order" soap that is about to be baked...
Of course, he had no such plan, because he heard that the soap nowadays is made from the oil squeezed from those corpses.
Although I know that the impurities in the corpse oil of those "suffering people" have been basically cleaned out, and even spices have been added, but...
It's disgusting to think that this is made from the fat squeezed from the incompletely corrupted bodies of some aberrations...
But no matter what, it's good to have some confusion in hand.
As for what the by-products of soap are, he doesn't really care.
"No, thanks..."
Dak looked at the other person's protective look and didn't know what to say for a while.
His main concern was how to explain the matter to the four guards, but after thinking about it, Dark noticed:
"I am already the leader of this team..."
If you want to find an excuse, you can find one easily...
The vacancies left by the deaths of several people could be used to promote all the people he had appointed to key positions.
At this time, Barton also handed the "healing potion" to Dak. After a brief observation, he determined that this thing would only cause him to have some temporary tendencies, and then he drank it.
Compared to this, the restrictions he suffered after surrendering, which prevented him from subjectively disobeying Patton, were much more severe.
"Now, what do we need to do? You came all the way here, it should not be just to capture me to serve, right? Destroy the 'coastal defense line'? Rescue the 'outsider'? Let me guess..."