our family is gone

It was this person who attracted the attention of War Wolf.

The person pulling the cart was very different from the others. It could be seen that he had a thick frame and was not short in height. He even had to bend his body slightly in order to pull the cart.

At the same time, being able to pull a cart or having a steady posture already shows that he does not have the atrophy of limbs like others.

Although the body is also covered, and others are wrapped in rags and bandages, this man is wearing a brass-colored breastplate, which together with shoulder pads, gloves and skirt armor constitutes a very complete set of equipment.

An old or even torn white cloth wrapped around the head, and the rest of the shawl was generally draped over the body, and it extended to the waist like a cloak.

There is a frog-eye mask with the same brass color on the face, which seems to be a set with the breastplate, and it is specially customized, otherwise it will not fit so well.

This equipment, even without the breastplate and mask, is not something a refugee can own.

Until Zhan Lang noticed that there was an exaggeratedly shaped big sword beside the cart. It had been broken and only half of it was left.

He is a fighter!
War Wolf felt it, and even had a vague sense of crisis, which he couldn't even feel when facing the cavalry charge, so he subconsciously clenched the battle ax in his hand.

It may be that the vigilant action of the war wolf caught the attention of the one-eyed wolf king. This kind of tacit understanding was condensed in countless battles, and he bent down instantly and was ready to attack at any time.

Like a chain reaction, the white wolves followed the wolf king, and the barbarian warriors couldn't help but clenched their weapons and prepared to fight.

Fortunately, Zhan Lang came to his senses and raised his hand to stop the restless crowd.

But this obvious action still alarmed the man. He looked up and looked this way, his eyes seemed to stay on Zhan Lang for a while, but he didn't express anything, and then lowered his head and continued to pull the cart.

The other people didn't even realize anything, they just kept following the man's footsteps, revealing a state of extreme numbness.

Only that person walked forward with firm steps, and strange power seemed to burst out from that weird body.

Zhan Lang gave way to the road, and stood aside to let them pass. When the two approached, he saw the masked man nodding slightly to himself.

Neither side said a word, and there was no further exchange.

After those people left, those soldiers who couldn't bear it asked the war wolf.

"Boss, why don't you kill them?"

"That is, they will expose our tracks!"

"..."

None of them had forgotten that there was a cavalry trooper who was making trouble for them, and leaving behind a person who had seen him alive, would easily reveal his position.

"Those people have the plague on their bodies. What if they get infected with the plague? We killed all the Lushou tribe, and now there is no one in the mountains who can cure the plague. Are we going to bring the plague back to the mountains? Or bring it back to the tribe!"

The thinking of the wolf warrior has changed a bit, but he will not allow the people below to question his decision.

Sure enough, fear appeared on the faces of those soldiers who were not even afraid of death after hearing the word "plague".

"That leader didn't feel right to me, although he was suffering from illness, there was no doubt that he was a real fighter.

Completing the ritual is what we need to do now, it would be foolish to provoke a strong man for such a trivial matter. "

Zhan Lang threw out another sentence, which surprised everyone even more, because being recognized by the leader means that the strength will not be much weaker than him.

But just a guy suffering from illness?
"Come on, we've wasted a lot of time."

Wolf Warrior doesn't explain anything anymore, and it's useless to talk about some things if they don't reach the level.

But those warriors were right. Walking directly on the old road is easy to be spotted, so they once again escaped into the edge of the wilderness and walked quickly.

It's just that the war wolf doesn't know this area well, and doesn't realize that this old road leads to only one place.

Similarly, they didn't notice a figure hanging far behind. Those eyes were as sharp as eagles, as if they could penetrate the dense forest in the wilderness.

…………

Hamlet, the nameless village.

"Wow!"

A sharp bird song tore through the silence of the morning, and a black figure kept circling over the village.

A moment later, birdsong also sounded from below, and at this time the falcon also landed on a man's thick arm following the sound.

It was the baron holding the bone whistle. After the location of the war wolf was determined, this extraordinary equipment was taken back.

Although this thing can be seen at a glance as the equipment of the Eagle Claw tribe, the predecessor of the Eagle Group, the ownership is not in the hands of the Eagle Group.

It's just that the price of living under the fence is like this, you have to pay something.

The baron took off the note from Falcon's body and raised his hand to lift Falcon up.

In the next second, the falcon fluttered its wings and soared, and quickly disappeared into the sky. Few birds could match its flying speed.

After unfolding the note, the baron looked a little strange, but he didn't show it too directly, but found Alvin who had already gotten up.

Under the earl's strict control, the whole family did not slack off. This is one of the reasons why their family was able to rise.

"Teacher, what news did the eagles send back?"

He also heard the bird chirping just now, so he naturally understood what happened.

"The eagles have regained control of the barbarian's position, but something seems to have happened during the time she left." The baron handed over the note while briefly explaining.

"When she went up again, she found that the barbarian's team had lost more than half, and now there are only about a dozen people left. They may be those cultists or other enemies. Unfortunately, I didn't see it."

Alvin didn't care about this, he was happy when Wolf Warrior was unlucky, and laughed out loud when he heard that Manzi had lost a lot of manpower.

"Hahaha! God help me, this place of Hamlet is really my blessed land."

The baron was not so happy, he was still wondering what kind of enemy could make the barbarian lose more than half?I feel more and more that there are more secrets hidden in this land.

"The teacher is still right. Without these savages, I'm afraid we would be the unlucky ones."

Although Alvin is in charge, he also knows that the teacher's decision is right. It is better to use these savages to consume Hamlet's rebellious forces than to do it himself.

"Then what should we do next, teacher?"

Upon hearing the words, the baron found a map and unfolded it, estimated the location, and raised his hand to draw a route.

"Their location was probably here last night, and now they have arrived at this place. It is different from the previous random walks. This time the goal is very clear. What must have happened last night?"

Although the woman from the Eagle Group is also a barbarian by blood, she was actually born after Eagle Claw surrendered and changed to Eagle Group.

Without that environment and no one to teach them, I simply don't understand what happened to last night's ceremony.

After all, it was two white wolves fighting, and she couldn't tell the difference at all, and she didn't understand that Wangcai was the goal of their trip.

The only little leader of the eagle group who might know something has been killed long ago. She doesn't understand it, and Alvin and the others don't understand it even more.

Logically, it is impossible to see anything without enough information, but the baron showed a very strange attitude, as if he had guessed something.

But he didn't say it, but looked at Alvin after a moment of silence.

"What do you think they're going to do next?"

What he needs to train him is not to be a babysitter.

Alvin also noticed the teacher's intention to restrain his emotions, and looked at the map to figure out the possible purpose of the barbarian...

"It's here!" After a while, Alvin raised his hand to mark a location.

"Why?" The baron was not too surprised, but asked.

"Because there is only such a gathering place in the second half of the journey, otherwise, are they going to go to sea? Or go north to the ice field? Go east to the desert?"

The baron did not deny Alvin's opinion, but looked at the place pointed out by him on the map.

"Do you know where this is?"

"A town called Hamlet was formed by people who escaped when the old city was destroyed. The number should be around 1000 to [-]. There is not even a regular army, only sheriffs and militia."

After Alvin knew his father's plan, he took the time to catch up on the situation in the Hamlet area. Not to mention anything else, at least he could blurt out the situation of the towns on the map.

It's just that there is a strong disdain in listening to his words, as if he doesn't look down on this "Hamlet" composed of escaped refugees at all.

The baron actually understood Alvin. After all, Bastia is a big city with a population of 10. Growing up in such a prosperous place, it is normal to look down on a run-down town.

"I've been to Hamlet before. It's a very majestic building complex, even Bastia can't compare to it. In comparison, the town is really dilapidated, not even as good as a farm outside the old city."

The baron sighed with a look of reminiscence, but turned and said seriously:

"But the name of Hamlet was inherited by the lord who escaped. Now, does your lord understand what this small town called Hamlet means?"

"In name..." Alvin was not stupid, and soon understood the reason why the teacher specifically mentioned this.

The word orthodoxy means that if you want to control Hamlet, you must control this town.

The baron also took the opportunity to say something.

"My lord Alvin may not know, but there has been a rumor popping up all over the empire recently, saying that Hamlet is a place of refuge in this troubled world, there is no war, no killing, and there is endless bread and milk.

This news has been circulating for a while, and now it seems likely that it was a tactic that the cultists spread to attract others. "

"Why didn't the teacher tell me before?" Alvin seemed a little displeased, why did he say such an important thing now?

Alvin basically spends most of his time on the training ground honing his combat skills and doesn't go out to play much.

Even if they go to play, they will be entangled with the last batch of noble children going hunting, or attending banquets and going to high-end places, and there is no channel to contact ordinary people at all.

"This matter has been circulating for a while, and I thought you knew it too." The baron understood but pretended to be puzzled, and did not admit it.

Alvin's face was gloomy, and he felt that the teacher still had a lot of things to hide from him.

He had been controlled by others for half of his life, and he thought he could escape from the control and gain freedom, but the teacher's attitude made him feel that he was still living under the shadow of his father and elder brother.

This makes him very dissatisfied!

The baron was naturally aware of Alvin's emotions, why didn't he say it before, wasn't it clear?

With such a sensitive emotion like a little boy, isn't it just asking for trouble if you say it yourself?

But the appearance of the heretics and the barbarian's route now forced him to speak out.

Actually the Baron knew more.

Like another version of that message.

As long as the rules are followed, the transcendent will be sheltered in Hamlet.

This news is the key that really makes the name of Hamlet reappear in various forces of the empire.

The empire's suppression of superhumans is not decided by other people, but by the church.

Because the largest extraordinary organization in the empire is the church, this is a monopoly.

As far as he knew, whether it was the emperor or other nobles, like Bastia, they all had a relationship with Transcendents, but no one dared to show it to the public.

Because the church controls the grassroots, no one can bear the blow from the church. Maybe one sentence defines you as a heretic, and those meek ordinary people will pick up a pitchfork to rebel against you.

The baron could probably guess that it was this sudden rumor that really made the earl make up his mind and even act ahead of time.

Otherwise, we should wait until the barbarians invade on a large scale. At that time, everyone's attention will be attracted, and the emperor will also make concessions in fear of the barbarians going south.

But for now, let's appease the little boy Alvin~
"Master Alvin, don't you think it's a coincidence? If those barbarians are really aiming at Hamlet Town, wouldn't it have nothing to do with the rumors and the cult?"

Alvin's attention was instantly pulled when he heard this, because Hamlet is his most important thing now.

"Teacher, do you mean that those savages came here because they received the news? But those cultists not only attacked us, but also attacked them. How could they be in the same group?"

"Who knows~" The baron had a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, Alvin quickly reacted, and a smile of enlightenment appeared on his face.

"That's right! The cultists occupy Hamlet and spread rumors, intending to collude with the barbarians from the mountains to invade the empire. The lord of Hamlet can only ask us for help in Bastia. We traced the secret all the way and were invited to send troops to destroy the barbarians and the cultists."

"So what should we do now?" The baron finally nodded slightly satisfied.

"Fast horse raid, seize the opportunity!" Alvin waved his hands with high spirits, "We must control the town of Hamlet before those barbarians, and get the lord's distress letter."