Chapter 71 The Wolf Camp
"Hey!" Lance couldn't help but let out a cry of joy.

Just now when the captain woke up, he was called and hadn't had time to deal with the things left by the wolf.

Looking through it now, I found a lot of good things, and not just one.

The first thing he held in his hand was a pendant made of a cluster of wolf tails, on which emerged the unique aura of extraordinary items.

This should be what they brought out from the tribe, because the shape reveals the tribal style.

As for the effect~
Lance didn't know either. In fact, he found that he could only use the equipment obtained from sacrifices, and there was a certain gap, or conditions of use, for the extraordinary items that came with this world.

Without thinking much, he turned to look at a leather scroll with some tribal characters written on it, as well as weird pictures.

As an ordinary person, I really don't understand what this is, because most people can't read, let alone words other than mainstream languages.

Fortunately, Lance is a major in archaeology. Although he can't understand everything, he still understands what it is.

What is described on the scroll is actually the secret technique of how the people of their tribe signed a contract with the wolf spirit.

Everyone will grow up with a white wolf from childhood, and when the wolf grows up, he must personally kill the white wolf to sacrifice to the wolf god, and then use a series of complicated rituals and other operations to attach the power of the wolf to himself.

Ordinary people can only get a small increase, and enter a state similar to berserk, but the sequelae are very serious and they will enter a long-term weakness.

During the ritual, only those who are strong enough can get the approval of the wolf god and accept the wolf god's entry into the body, and this kind of person is called a "head wolf", usually a strong man of the tribe, with power beyond ordinary people, and only Such a person can lead them.

At the same time, some items can also be blessed by the wolf god with special effects.

From this point of view, their wolf god is actually the tribal totem belief. This kind of power should not actually be a real god, so it is called the wolf spirit by the panel.

There are a lot of content on the scroll, and he has not translated most of them after a hasty glance. Anyway, looking at the pattern, he can probably guess a series of bloody ritual operations, somewhat like offering sacrifices to evil gods.

There is no time to take a look at it now, so Lance threw everything into the showroom and dealt with it slowly when the time comes.

The corpses of hundreds of people meant a large amount of weapons and equipment, and these things filled the showroom to the brim. Only then did Lance realize that the space was limited.

However, most of the useful ones have been collected by him, and the rest are piled together and hidden in the dense forest, leaving only the artillery alone in place.

"Let's go, let's go to the camp of the wolf group. There must be a reason why they never retreat."

After Lance got it done, he turned his attention to the depths of the dense forest. Those barbarians could have retreated to avoid the battle, but they chose to fight recklessly. There must be a reason.

"What about him?"

"Who dares to approach here now?"

They understood what Lance said, and then the team moved towards the camp.

The wolves were all dead, so naturally there was nothing hindering them, and they came here soon.

It was an old tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there were still many dried palms hanging on the dead branches.

The wolves were all dead, so no one knew what happened to these palms. Lance probably guessed that these should be some kind of custom among them, dedicating the palms of the enemy to the wolf god to prove their bravery.

At the same time, these palms are also the evidence of their plundering Hamlet. It is unknown how many people died in their hands.

"屮~" Lance cursed in a low voice, then stepped up his pace.

Closer to the past, you can see the camp made of various tents and wooden fences under the trees.

The simplicity reveals the roughness, as soon as the few people approached, they could hear the howling of wolves, which immediately made the team nervous.

Lance wasn't sure what was in there either, so he gestured a few gestures to search one by one.

Soon they discovered why the wolf group did not choose to flee.

In the camp, they found a large tent that came out alone, and inside were seven seriously ill, dying barbarians lying on the bed.

If they had to choose to escape, then these clansmen might all give up.

When faced with these burdens, they did not give up as decisively as the captain, but chose to fight with all members and the artillery regiment to the death.

This is the cohesion among the members of the tribe. They trust each other unconditionally. Even the leader of the wolf can block the knife for the younger brother, and the younger brother can also actively stop the enemy for the wolf to live.

Now Lance understands that the artillery regiment is bound to lose. It can be said that if he hadn't intervened, the wolf would have returned victorious.

But the reality is always cruel. Although I admire it, the enemy is the enemy.

"Obviously infected, don't come in, don't touch anything, stand in a ventilated place."

Lance held his breath and entered it single-handedly, cutting his throat and offering sacrifices in one go, quickly saving them from the torment of the disease.

Although the pathogens were eliminated, Lance was well aware of the level of medical care in this world, and the consequences of getting sick were too serious to relax, so he turned around and ordered the tent directly.

Let the flame purify everything~
"You guys are watching here so the fire doesn't spread, I'm going to look elsewhere."

Having turned around to make sure that there were no living people, Lance started his journey of picking up trash again.

Soon he found the best tent, and sure enough, he found a treasure chest inside, which was filled with coins and some precious items.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, their plundering with their lives is not as much money as the mayor wielding his scythe.

Although the mayor is still hanging on the square~
Money is a good thing, but after seeing it a few times, the excitement at the beginning is gone, I just put it away and continue to look for it.

Soon his eyes were set on a wooden sculpture of a wolf head that was enshrined.

To be honest, it is still quite rough, no, it should be said that it has a rough beauty~
Because this thing has a faint aura in his eyes, which means that it is another extraordinary item.

Lance felt a little numb. This wolf group's family background is too rich~ Two supernatural items that were originally rare and rare appeared directly.

Holding it in your hand, you can feel that this thing is an old object. As for the function...

Lance used his archaeological knowledge to research, and guessed that these wanderers who were away from the tribe to make money used it to maintain their beliefs or communicate with their wolf gods.

To Lance it was a harmless idol.

Throw it into the showroom casually, and study it slowly when you have time later.

Lance turned the tent inside out and left after making sure there was nothing there, and went to the simple animal pen instead.

The howling of wolves just now came from here, and when Lance approached here, he heard the warning of "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowoooooooo!"

 Thanks [syllmqy] for the reward of 1500.

  Thanks to [Cotton Hedgehog] [Anki] [Yiyuan] [Tail Number 8842] [Lord Marrowgar] for their rewards.

  
 
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