Kesol squatted in a luxuriant tree crown, just like a civet cat; his slightly narrowed eyes scanned everything around him sharply, as if the night could not block his sight—— One of the most outstanding young people in Qianmao District, when he got the market and might face danger, he was immediately sent out by the market leader and several excellent local hunter team members , distributed to the back of the market, the road leading to the outside world, and the dense forest; and as the best among them, Kesor naturally did his part and was assigned with several partners to the dense forest which was more important than the road.
Damn black dog!
Thinking of those black-clothed deacons of the Holy See who crawled into the back of their necks like poisonous snakes, the best young generation in Qianmao District couldn't help gnashing their teeth—for the Holy See's comeback this time, the demon hunters did not respond Qianmao District concealed everything, apart from telling everything to the locals in Qianmao District, they also expressed their apologies; after all, from the point of view of the demon hunters, the people of the Holy See were 'indeed' attracted by them. here.
As for this, the forthright and straightforward residents of Qianmao District did not complain at all, especially in the report of the person in charge of the bazaar who had learned of the Holy See’s plan, all the people of Qiannuma District expressed angrily that they would kill those black people. The dogs were driven out of their homes again—the behavior of the Inquisition was doomed to discord with these locals in Qianmao District; and the former's force was also doomed to bloodshed; even, seriously, Every family in Qianmao District has more or less enmity with these black-clothed deacons!
As for the benevolence of the Holy See
That's for their congregation, not pagans—for the Thousand Marsh area where the temple once stood. Even if hundreds of years have passed, the Holy See does not regard the people there as lost lambs who can be redeemed; in their eyes. The people there are barbaric, ignorant, ignorant, and bloodthirsty. They are all descendants of the "sin" thrown down by the gods in the abyss in "God Says".
Of course, this is also related to the sparse population of Qianmao District—although the total area of Qianmao District is as large as the sum of Tallinn District, Chunlin District, and Xialin District, even, because it is impossible to estimate the depth, the real The area is larger than that, but its population is only equal to that of a relatively prosperous town; even when it is the largest. There are no more than 10,000 people; facing such a sparse population, the Holy See will naturally have a 'very appropriate' approach, just like the highest government.
Under such a premise, it is of course impossible for the locals in Qianmao District to have a good relationship with the Holy See. Even if the Inquisition only represents the dark side of the Holy See, in the eyes of these locals in Qianmao District, there is no difference .
Wow, wow...
Pauline...
Several flying birds returning to the nest suddenly went to the nest immediately. flapping wings in the night sky—
someone!
Kesor was startled immediately, and then the whole person's aura became more and more vacant and empty—it is not that there are people who are driving at night in the Qianmao District at night, but there is basically no chance of good people among these people; especially now At this extremely sensitive time, any abnormalities are worthy of Kesol's attention; of course, as a smart young man, he also knows the gap between himself and those black dogs he guessed; therefore. Better concealment is what matters.
As young people in Qiannuma District, they matured very early in the harsh environment of Qiannuma District; it gave them a maturity that young people in other regions did not have; however, they did not lack courage. need. All of them can stand up bravely and use their hunting knives, bows and arrows, and guns to teach the invaders an unforgettable lesson.
Step, step, step...
There were no footsteps trying to hide at all. Stepping on the grass, there was a clear and audible sound; heavy black shadows gradually appeared in front of Kesol—black robes, rigid and cold expressions, but after seeing the leader's appearance and dressing up, The young man from Qianmao District knew that he had met the target he had been waiting for for several days.
After just a glance, there was only a slight slit left in Kesol's squinted eyes. After confirming the target, his work was completed; next, what Kesol had to do was to ensure that he would not Will be discovered - if the previous Kesol was still like a civet cat lying on a tree, then at this moment, his whole aura seems to have disappeared without a trace; if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have Some people think that there will be people here.
At the very least, those black-clothed deacons and the leading priest with a knife below did not find Kesor—hiding and searching. Limoya is collectively called the strongest of the next generation; even a seasoned hunter with hounds will be helpless when faced with Kethor's hiding; instead, worry about the endless traps , and backstabbing.
"My lord, we are less than thirty kilometers away from the market!"
A black-clothed deacon immediately took out a map when the leading priest with a knife looked in his eyes. After comparing it, he immediately replied - different from the priests with a knife who came for 'exercise', these black Each of the deacons in black has been in Qiannuma District for more than five years; perhaps in some respects they are not as good as the natives of Qiannuma District, but they are familiar with Qiannuma District, and these deacons in black are completely capable of serving as A qualified 'tour guide'; at least, they will not get lost or encounter unnecessary danger because of the dense jungle and swamps.
"Well, we have to speed up, and we must be the first to arrive at the assembly point marked by the adults!" The young priest with a knife first murmured in a low voice, and then immediately ordered: "Thirty kilometers, if you march quickly, Even one hour in Sennuma District is enough! So, please go full speed now!"
"Understood, my lord!"
After the black-clothed deacons bowed in response, they immediately chose to move forward again without pausing - although they understood why the young adult behind them was doing this, none of them would object; Temporary leader. But the identity of the other party's priest with a knife is real. If these deacons in black dare to question the other party's order. Then it is an offense to the majesty of the other party.
Offending a majesty higher than yourself in the Holy See, especially in the Inquisition, the consequences are not something worth remembering; the deacons in black who know this well know what they should do; therefore, unconsciously Everyone quickened their pace, even though they knew that it would consume more physical strength and would be very unfavorable to the battle after dawn, but no one showed dissatisfaction-the behavior style in the Inquisition. These deacons in black have already had their own code of conduct, and this is the concrete manifestation.
The young priest with a knife following behind the black-clothed deacon looked at the temporary subordinates who had obviously quickened their pace, and he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction—after seeing that lord at the previous secret stronghold, this The young priest with the knife understood that the nature of this task had completely changed. As long as the task is completed, everyone present will have a share of credit. Under the leadership of that adult, the young priest with a knife did not think that there would be a chance of failure in this mission.
Therefore, to put it another way, those who participated in this mission all had good luck and encountered merit at their fingertips; however. What this young priest with a knife understands is that merits can be divided into big and small; if he just follows that adult to achieve the final success, although he will have a merit, but everyone else has such a merit. Under the premise of a meritorious service, such a meritorious service will obviously make him disappear from the crowd—and this is something this young priest with a knife absolutely does not want to see, especially after his biggest competitor died tragically in front of him. After the battle between Lord Cardinal and Shaker's Dragon. He would not allow himself to return to the Sacred Forest just with such a feat.
Got to stand out, even if the grown-up's eyes won't catch me. Make a good impression on that adult too!
The young priest with a knife with such an idea planned it almost after he set off—although he was eager to make meritorious deeds, this young man did not recklessly do something that he could not complete, similar to 'attacking the market alone 'This is obviously an act of death; even if he is eager to make meritorious service, this young man who has experienced the experience of the Inquisition will not be impulsive to that extent; therefore, some less dangerous, but impressive behaviors appear In his mind; such as 'be the first to arrive at the assembly point' such a low-risk high-reward behavior.
Of course, his other competitors would also think of such a simple plan, and such a simple plan obviously has no way to stop the opponent from advancing, and can only fight for speed; therefore, this young priest with a knife I don't care about the physical strength of these temporary subordinates at all, so I can only let them hurry on the road with all their strength, and then, after arriving at the assembly point, they will rest together.
After all, if the first one arrives, if he looks like he has lost his armor and armor, it is not enough to show his ability; not only need to be the first to arrive, but also need everyone to be in a calm state to make you Understand what is called the gap.
Hmph, you guys who rushed all the way from the beginning, I really want to see what you guys look like when you arrive at the assembly point!
With a cold snort full of disdain, the young priest with a knife quickly caught up with his temporary subordinates; but from the beginning to the end, he didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes on top of his head. Staring at him—shortly after these people from the Holy See left, Kethor jumped down the big tree that he had been hiding in as deftly as a cat, and ran towards another big tree about a hundred yards away; A hummingbird that comes to communicate with the fair.
Although the hummingbirds used to communicate in the Qianmao District have undergone various special trainings, Kesol still dare not take them with him when facing an enemy whose strength is higher than his own; Or the sound of flapping wings is enough to expose him to the enemy's sight—the animal's instinct cannot be blamed, but it doesn't mean you can ignore it; all the old hunters in the Thousand Swamp District know this sentence.
Bass, bass!
With an accelerated run and a vertical jump, Kesor jumped into the canopy again, took out the cage containing the hummingbird, and tied a secret letter written in code language to the cage connected to the hummingbird's legs and claws. After the joint, he straightly let go of his palm.
Whoosh!
Like a crossbow arrow, even the dark night cannot stop the hummingbird from soaring into the sky. Speeding away towards the destination; standing, Kethor on the trunk as the rear of all this. When he put the birdcage back to the place where he was hiding before, he jumped down from the big tree and ran to the other side—as an 'outpost' of the market, he wasn't the only one. After completing the role of 'outpost', He needs to gather all the people together and return to the bazaar, or wander outside the bazaar.
The former is when the plan is completely smooth. And the latter is what Kesol doesn't want to see—because it means that their team of less than 30 people must act as a surprise soldier to 'rescue' the attacked market; obviously, the situation at that time Absolutely terrible; and that's definitely not what Kethor, a native of the Thousand Marsh District, wants to see.
Hope something as bad as that doesn't happen!
With this in mind, Kethor disappeared into the bushes in a few moments—compared to the 'recklessness' of the deacons in black, Kethor is undoubtedly light. Not only were no birds startled, even the sound of footsteps was almost silent.
…
"Stoffi!"
Shouting the name of the president of the Demon Hunter Thousand Marsh Division, the head of the market and Ted, who is known as a giant, strode towards some temporary 'fortifications' guarding the periphery of the market—on the ground Dig down a large circular pit about five feet with a diameter of fifteen feet, and then drive the complete log down the wall of the pit and deep into the soil. Then the same log is used to seal the land; finally, stones of different numbers and sizes are piled up on the periphery of the log; such a fortification whose main body is entirely made of wood is undoubtedly crude, but in the Qianmao area where stones are scarce , even these crushed stones were transported from some nearby ruins; let alone building materials such as cement.
The two sneaked into the small door of the bunker, and after entering the bunker, the person in charge of the market patted his friend on the shoulder and said, "Leave it to me in the second half of the night! You should go to rest quickly! You know this Guy hasn't slept in two days!"
"If I can get through this difficulty smoothly, I'd be happy even if I don't sleep for a few more days!" The president of the Demon Hunter Qianma District pointed at the 'fortification' with a wry smile. Then, he cast his eyes on the two friends beside him, and said: "We can only do so much in two days. Around the market, we have set up a total of thirty such bunkers. Although everyone has tried their best, but How long can such an existence survive the attack of the Holy See?"
"Try to keep the battlefield away from the market, that's all we can do!" Standing in the fortifications suitable for normal people, the huge Ted had to bend his waist halfway, and his face was equally ugly—for Ted For Ted, any women and children should not be involved in the battle; but now, there are more than two thousand women and children in the market not far behind him, which makes Ted feel as if It was like being hit hard with a sledgehammer.
Damn the Holy See!
Ted cursed in a low voice, because he knew very well that the Holy See had always treated these locals in the Thousand Marsh District with the attitude of 'heretics', and it was wrong to hold the existence of 'heretics' For the Holy See, once they entered the market behind them, it would definitely be a killing; even if they won the final victory, such a victory was not what they wanted.
Obviously, both Stofi and Toka heard Ted's low curse clearly, and at the same time understood where the low curse came from; immediately, their faces became equally ugly.
"You three big men, you put on such a face before the enemy arrived?" Kaqiu, the only woman in the bunker, couldn't help curling her lips, and said, "Whether it's Zhaka or Lord Blanc You are trustworthy, and those who are about to arrive are good partners; with them, what do you have to worry about?"
"But… "
Ted looked at Kaqiu, who had straight brows in front of him, and wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by the witcher without hesitation: "Do you want to talk about the daughters and children in the market? ? Huh, self-righteous guy! Although children can't do it, can't women be able to fight?"
"This, this..."
It was obvious that Ted, who was being rumored, didn't know what to say immediately, and immediately cast his eyes for help to the other two men beside him; Turning his head aside—the former is also a witcher, but he is well aware of the femininity of the witcher in front of him, and the reaction he will show when a man despises a woman in certain aspects; therefore, Qian, who doesn't want to get angry The chairman of the Swamp Division, of course, knows what he should do; although the latter does not know as well as the former, but the friends around him are enough to give him a clear reminder, so that he knows what he should do.
You two guys!
The performance of Stuffy and Toka immediately stunned Ted, and then his eyes immediately widened; however, when the angry sight was blocked by the witcher, immediately, the eyes that were originally staring like a bull's eye The eyes narrowed together in an instant, like a cat.
"Ka, Kaqiu..."
"Uncle Toka! Uncle Toka! Kethor's secret letter!"
Just when Ted didn't know what to say, Limoya's shout attracted everyone's attention; immediately, Ted breathed a sigh of relief; however, the next moment he looked solemnly at Limoya Ya look.
The first update of ps~timing~