Now is clearly an opportunity, a very good opportunity...
Colin withdrew his attention from the auction in front of him, squinted his eyes slightly, and rubbed the leather-wrapped seat armrests with his fingertips.
Some thoughts flashed through his mind.
But at this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the closed brown wooden door in the box.
As he watched, a finger-sized bulge suddenly appeared on the wooden door, and then... the bulge extended forward, branching out into a large number of branches like a tree branch...
Then, these branches intertwined with each other to form a human head...
A wooden human head, but it seemed to have no intention of growing the area below the neck. It only stopped after condensing into a rough wooden skull.
Then, this head that could barely be seen as a human shape began to become more detailed, and the eyes, nose, ears, and even hair became realistic.
"Lin Yilan?"
Colin looked at the head growing out of the door panel. He was not very surprised, but he felt that the scene was a bit weird.
"Yes, it's me."
The head nodded stiffly, opened its mouth, and made an indescribable dry sound.
She said directly without any politeness: "As you are famous among the survivors for being 'all-knowing', I think you should have understood what's going on..."
Just playing dumb here... Colin muttered in his heart, but he naturally knew that what the other party was talking about was the appearance of these degenerate races ready to make a move.
Although he didn't know where Lin Yilan got the information from, he knew this...
"What are you going to do?" Colin asked.
"Before I stopped fighting them, these fallen races had already arrested a considerable number of survivors. Although some were released during the truce, but..."
Lin Yilan paused for a moment before saying, "The numbers don't match."
“How many people are there like this?”
Colin frowned. He hadn't thought of this...
"A few hundred to a thousand people, including slaves, there will be more..."
Lin Yilan, who had a brown wooden head, spoke in a dry, hoarse voice without a trace of emotion. "I can't figure out where these people are. They should no longer be on the island, but maybe you have..."
She didn't say why she saved these people...
If conditions permit, save people, there is no reason.
This concept was spread by Colin.
[You realize that those people may have been taken to your own territory, imprisoned and divided...]
"It is indeed not on the island, but in their own ethnic territory, but I don't know the exact location yet."
After a pause, Colin continued, "But if nothing unexpected happens, most of them will still be used as sacrifices, but it shouldn't be like this now...
"Even if we fight them, they probably won't do it right away..."
Generally speaking, sacrifices must be performed on a good day, and this good day...
"Hint" means not now.
"Is that so..."
Lin Yilan lowered her head, as if in deep thought, and said after a few seconds, "I don't know the exact scope of their territory. They are on guard against me. It's too difficult to sneak in..."