Othua's War Banner

Chapter 19 0019: Faye Wolf

"By the way, Zhan Jing, there is one more thing you need to see."

The Orions moved out other boxes.

The intruder's belongings are all here, such as bone and fur decorations, strangely shaped iron art, and various porcelain vases and cloth bags.

【Indigenous medicine】

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Raw materials can be found everywhere, and the curative effect is not expected. 】

Ken handed it out for the troops to take with them.

At the same time, let the old hunters refer to it, and combine it with Thornton Kaya's native methods to see if we can make something more useful.

Plane again.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a few ball pendants.

[Item: Fire Shell]

This is a great thing for an outdoor fire.

That's what Ken thought of when he trudged through the freezing rain.

He shook it in the palm of his hand, and there was a sense of collision inside.

The rubble is still there.

This kind of stone is taken from various craters, and it can not be extinguished all year round, which is considered a rare object.

Ken slung it around his waist, and passed the rest to Quema.

"Huh? What are these..."

He took out a few animal bones from the sundries. Judging from the texture, there was no trace of arcane wear and tear. They should be taken from powerful wild beasts rather than monsters.

The patina is round and round, and it is certainly not often left in the hands.

[Item: Bone Whistle]

This thing turned out to be a whistle?

Ken looked at it from another angle, and indeed found a few round holes with hidden workmanship.

"It shouldn't be poisonous..."

He muttered, thinking that there was no reminder in the notes, and he simply put it on his lips after two washes of clean water.

beep—

The tone is not particularly bright, but it can be heard far away, and a night crow suddenly appeared in the nearby woods.

Ken put it down and was about to try another one, but found that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

Gululu, snap.

The clay pots in the hands of the village women rolled down, and the dishes fell to the ground and shattered.

Everyone is staring at themselves.

There was fear in their eyes, and Wu Fu clenched his tomahawk tightly, swallowing subconsciously.

"Who can, give me an explanation?"

Ken held up the thing and shook it.

Orion came around, and he licked his lips to form words.

"We've heard this voice before. It's the attack horn of the Qi Bing apostles and looters."

In addition, an elderly warrior came.

"Could this be a fetter? When I was very young, Thornton Kaya's previous battle banner was still alive. He once tamed a frost bear and took its teeth and hung it around his neck."

After discussion, several people felt that this statement was the most reasonable.

After listening to what they said, Ken thought for a moment, and decided to use the roughest method to seek verification.

He picked up the bone whistle one by one, found the air hole and blew it up.

The bonfire was still burning, and the crowd all shut up, looking around nervously, the timid people had already shrunk their necks, for fear that a group of lunatics would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

beep—

call out--

……

The tone is different, it seems that this thing is quite personal.

Ken had just blown the last one, but soon he took it off and put it with all the other bone whistles.

【Mission: Proud Beast】

[Progress: unlimited time]

[In the direction where the Qi Bing apostles attacked, there is still their legacy, but only if they are successfully conquered, can they be called spoils of war. 】

The crowd waited quietly until Zhan Jing turned around and asked them loudly: "Who knows the direction of the Qi Bing apostle's invasion?"

After a while, raising one hand, the youngest martial artist walked out of the crowd.

Ken recognized the other party, this was the young soldier standing on the sentry post, and unexpectedly survived.

"Going south on the way out of the village, I didn't reach the main road. I remember that there were crows nesting in the woods at that time. I didn't think much about it, and I didn't hear the whistle. I arrived at the entrance of the village."

He recalled that night with a look of dismay.

Ken patted him on the shoulder and ordered the team to get ready for the first night watch, and assigned the remaining guards.

After settling in, set off immediately.

Ken turned to get his sword from the campfire.

Joan stood just behind her old seat, passing out the rewarmed soup.

He took it and swallowed it quickly, then paused, and looked down to see her pick up the sword and put it in his waistcoat. He was a little uncomfortable, but he still swallowed the soup in his mouth.

Ken took away the dry food bundled with green leaves.

Before he could think of thanking Joan, he looked up and saw that she had gone far away and was busy with other things.

The team assembled at the entrance of the village.

There are not many people, but they are all eager to try——Zhan Jing personally leads the team to go out for the first time.

Torches light the way.

Everyone saw footprints soon after they walked out. Those invaders never thought of hiding their whereabouts. It seemed that this kind of dilapidated village was originally a meal dedicated to death.

The Orions exchanged glances with Zhan Jing.

They found that the surroundings were unreasonably quiet, without the sounds of undead and wild beasts.

[In the wilderness, there are only dangerous things, and the surroundings are empty. 】

Everyone walked into a grass field, where footprints were dense, there was almost no snow, and the withered yellow moist soil was turned out.

Judging from the remaining waste, it should be a temporary resting place for the Qi Bing apostles.

Ken raised his hand and gave orders very slowly.

Kuima walked quickly to his side, Wu Fu and the hunters cheered up, everyone fell silent, and some voices were amplified.

Or rather, it was never covered up.

There was a gleam in Ken's eyes, and the moment the gray vision unfolded, his breathing was half a beat slow.

He raised his elbow and hit the man beside him on the wrist, and the torch was raised high immediately. At the farthest position of light, a pair of eyes opened extremely tiredly.

It lies there.

It was as tall as a moss-backed deer, its claws could easily crush a skeleton, and it was covered in long dark gray hair.

【Fei Lang (Unowned)】

【Recognition: 0%】

It spread its two front legs and crawled on the grass without any fear. It was obvious that its rest had been disturbed, and its pupils were full of contempt.

The sound in the air just now was its snort blowing snow foam.

The group began to close together, their weapons facing outward, and growls came from all directions.

The pack of wolves stepped out slowly from the shadows, surrounded by pairs of scarlet eyes. Although they were not big, there were about a dozen of them.

【Hostile: Feilang】

【Level: D】

[Subordination to the wolf king is stronger than the wild subspecies. 】

There are steel collars around the necks of these wolves, with spikes hidden inside. Judging from the wear and tear on the armpits, the Painted Ice Apostle should have ridden them in battle.

Why was it not used to attack Thornton Kaya?
It should be underestimating the enemy.

But when he looked at the wolf king farthest away, he thought of another answer, which was disdain.

Remarks does not have a grade assigned to it.

My attributes have increased a lot, but I still feel a deep fear of them.

So, he understood.

The leader is the wolf king, and the one who controls the wolf king is the terrifying werewolf.

Qi Bing's apostles could only be regarded as collaborators at best, and they couldn't get into the eyes of the wolf king at all. The two parties were in a contractual relationship, and there was no bond between master and servant.

Ken stepped out of the crowd.

He grabbed the bone whistle and raised it high, the already restless forest suddenly became more dangerous.

The moonlight hides in the clouds, and the darkness flickers to invade the firelight.

Feilang stood up and looked down at the human in front of him.

"These are the shackles that imprisoned your people, and as king, you want to take them back."

Ken said, and walked to the center of the encirclement.

Feilang grinned, and his low, thunderous bark shook people's calves. Its eyes were already stained with blood, and it was on the verge of bursting at any moment.

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