When traveling in the wild, the scavengers mostly maintain the habit of never drinking. In fact, these desperates are sometimes more religious than the Puritan monks. Only swords can be trusted in the wild. This has always been the motto of these people.
After the carriage circled, the bonfire dragged the long shadow of the sentinel around him, and that Xin was not on guard that night, but he didnt fall asleep for a long time.
On several occasions, he rose up and looked at the Qiusanze River outside. The dark river seemed to be empty, but the premonition in his heart was lingering. He ran on this road for decades and never met him. Have been to such a situation.
It was already late at night when he got up for the last inspection, and he checked every node on the periphery of the carriage before walking back to his camp. However, Yu Guang glanced at the middle-aged man, whom he called Mr. Liu, holding his sabre and standing outside a carriage.
He glanced over there, it was commonplace for such a situation.
An oil lamp hung in the carriage.
In the carriage, Huang Huo looked at the person lying on the carriage seriously. Although it was difficult to talk about the opposite **** at her age, she could at least see that the young man was very pleasing to the eye. .
He is a different person from them.
She was born in Jiufeng and was born to only ordinary Jiufeng people. Although there may be some merchants from Saint Osor and Eruin in these places in Yugang, the elders never let them go to those places. In fact, except for Jiufengs forbidden area, this was the first time she had left her hometown so far.
But she knew about the outside world from a very young age. The sisters of the Jiufeng family always talked about the excitement of the outside world after coming back from practice.
This once made her a little longed for, but did not expect to go out and practice in person, but found that this journey is not as good as imagined.
Even a little boring.
Compared to it, it seems better to practice hardship in the forbidden area. Yu Feng ’s practice is about self-cultivation and mind-building. Her indifference in sword style is not yet started. The memory of ascetic practice seems to be rooted in her heart. Sisters always say that she is too stuffy, but she does n’t think Whats wrong with this.
One day, she and her sister Huangyu always inherited the destiny of Master Yufeng. Since the sister Huangyu went to the West and never heard of it, she had to bear the responsibility alone, and since she was a child, Work for this purpose.
But anyway, she is only ten years old this year, and she is only a little girl. Perhaps the character may be a little calm, but there is a curiosity and kindness in nature.
When the leader of the team picked up the young man, it was she who asked Mr. Liu to take care of him, and did not know if it was pitiful to feel that the young man was in a coma, or because he was curious about the origin of the other party.
However, the people in the team did not take care of them at all. They even picked up the young man and did not let him touch the water and eat for a day or two. She was very suspicious that the leader of the team was simply obedient to the teachings of Elian. Pick up this young man.
Because the teaching of the blind goddess only requires his followers to help each of the victims they meet. As for what to do afterwards, there is no description.
She frowned and looked at the young man, guessing the origin of the other party in her head. She knew those places other than Jiufeng, but most of the descriptions of Eruin and Saint Osor were just legends.
Those who had ever been in the team would never take care of them. They even picked up the young man and left him without water or food for a day or two. She was very suspicious that the leader of the team was simply obedient to the teachings of Elian. Pick up this young man.
Because the teaching of the blind goddess only requires his followers to help each of the victims they meet. As for what to do afterwards, there is no description.
She frowned and looked at the young man, guessing the origin of the other party in her head. She knew those places other than Jiufeng, but most of the descriptions of Eruin and Saint Osor were just legends. (To be continued …)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 93 Weird
The desperate vigilance formed by walking on this underworld for many years made Na Xin immediately understand when he saw the other persons movement: there was danger. But he had just turned around, and a sudden scream came from outside the team:
“Weird!”
The voice came from the north, and Xins face sank, as if the uneasiness that had lingered in his heart finally became a reality. He had no time to chill with Mr. Liu and turned his head back to look in that direction. But the carriage around the perimeter of the camp also obstructed the sight of observation, and he had to walk over there and pass through the camp.
The guards who were sitting by the bonfire saw the former passing by them gloomily. They hadnt responded for a while, and looked at each other for a moment before they picked up their weapons and followed them.
Na Xin came to the carriage and looked north of the Qiusanze River, taking a breath. Through the glimmer of the starry night, he saw dense monsters pouring out of the darkness in the north. The creature was like a thin crystal, with its two feet standing on the ground. Its claws were sharp and powerful. It had a long tail. The head is small, with a long beak open, and looks like a ghost in the dark.
Hundreds of monsters like this are emerging from Gaoqiu. Their target is obviously the carriage camp. The sentry on the carriage saw the scene so scared that he could not speak. He was full of shock and wondered when the strangeness had begun in Qiusang. There are so many people around Zehe.
By this time, Xin could be sobered. “Bring the musket to the rack.” Although I know that most of this evening will not be spared, I wont just sit still. His opponent shouted, “Ready to fight!”
Most of the scavengers on the underworld came from desperate origins, knowing that it is normal for them to lose their lives on the path of the deceased. Besides, most of these people in Rosalin are all alone and careless. At this time, it is inevitable that they are afraid Ann, but finally settled under that Xins two growls.
So the guards took the gun. Although the shield was lifted, although it was pale, it finally organized a decent line of defense.
The scavengers on the underworld have been on this road for decades, and they have some experience in dealing with strange monsters. At least this line of defense composed of carriages is reliable in most cases.
However, when facing a few strange monsters, a monster tide composed of hundreds of strange monsters, not to mention their small horse team. Even swallowing a village is just a blink of an eye.
Everyone knows that there is no reason to survive this night off. Unless there is persistence until the dawn of the day, and until Rosalinds patrol cavalry arrives at this place, there will be a glimmer of life.
But a small team of patrol cavalry couldnt save them. They had to wait for them to call a large force across the river. Not to mention how long it would take to get to Rosalin from here, they couldnt stand it that night alone.
The members of the team turned their own minds, and Na Xin didnt care about these people. He knows that these people may not be reliable at this moment. If they didnt realize that they could never escape the strange pursuit, at this moment I am afraid that someone has fled without a fight.
He suddenly heard a scream.
After a slight hesitation, he turned back subconsciously, only to see Mr. Liu in the convoy wiping a bronze ancient sword in his hand with a green cloth, and there was a dead body lying under his feet. Blood was pouring out of the corpse, meandering on the sandy land.
He saw the corpse, and then two horses with tall heads not far away. My heart was clear, and I couldnt help cursing a fool.