Chapter 187 Yerette

After eating, we set off.

Mo Domu and Lennart Daushi also followed the convoy.

The Basha tribe is located more than 300 kilometers northwest of the gathering area, not far from the main trade road. Before departure, Lennart, the great clan, had already sent the news back to the tribe through falcons.

The convoy will make a slight detour and receive the second and third points of Lu He's conditions somewhere on the commercial road ahead.

The two people who were still a little cautious at first were heartbroken after seeing the Earthfire soldiers wearing black armor.

Several red lines extended from the pitch-black armor, and a dark red sword was slung around his waist. The eyes under the crystal cover behind the mask glowed with a ferocious and cold pitch-black light.

The whole body exudes a sulfurous smell like lava.

The two of them couldn't tell what rank these knights were, but they both felt a great fatal threat, especially Lennart the Great, whose wild intuition kept warning him.

Lu He didn't worry about anyone being able to see through his Earth Fire Soldiers, and he showed them generously every time.

His Earth Fire Soldiers have the characteristic of concealing energy. Unless they are actually used, the knight level cannot see through them. It is not known whether the sky knight level can see through them, and it is highly likely that they will not be able to see through them.

The reason why he can hide his aura and body shape at critical moments is to use sneak attacks by surprise.

They also saw Selya, and they immediately discovered her identity as a half-elf and a high-level elf.

Then the attitude of the two became more respectful, even humble.

High-level elves are the darlings of the forest. Their strength will be greatly enhanced in the forest and they will become very difficult to deal with.

The Basha tribe is located in the forest sea, and a high-level elf has a much greater power to intimidate them than two knights.

……

The weather today is good.

The sky is clear and light blue, with only wisps of white clouds dotting the edges. There are some large gravels lying on the long business road, reflecting colorful light in the sun.

At this time, a group of strong men and women wearing gray and hemp clothes were standing in an open space next to the commercial road.

There are different expressions on their faces, including anger, numbness, grief, indifference, and anxiety...

One of the women has a beautiful face, but a hint of indifference. What is a little surprising is that there is a ferocious scar on the right side of her neck, which extends from her neck to the inside of her chest, and is hidden by her clothes. how long.

The woman has long red hair that looks like a flame. The breeze blows, and it seems to be beating like a burning flame.

The woman's name is Yerite, an outlier from the Basha tribe, because she does not practice the tribe's animal blood totem, but instead practices knight training, and has also reached the level of a high-level knight attendant.

The reason is simple: insufficient resources.

There are only two or three priests who can draw totems, and even the men in the tribe cannot queue them up, let alone women. Unless the blood concentration is high, the talent is particularly good, or the family is wealthy and supportive, it is possible to get a woman.

And she doesn't occupy any of it.

Because it was impossible to become a totem warrior without the help of sacrifices, she chose the knight training method.

And also reached the level of high-level knight squire.

In a tribe that lacked various training resources, she practiced knight training alone among a group of totem warriors. Only she knew the sadness and suffering she experienced.

Yerette was the only one in the crowd with a calm face. She didn't have a choice before, but now she can.

After learning that the tribe was going to give away five high-level warriors to the Soros family, she did not resist like the others and tried various ways to avoid being sent out.

Yerette chose to take the initiative to stand up.

This time no one argued with her, but she was very happy, praising her for her sacrificial spirit and that the tribe would never forget her.

Yerette was very calm when faced with the "praise" from her tribe. She had long been used to it.

She was not a fool, so she took the initiative to stand up. In exchange, her younger brother would receive preferential treatment in the tribe and focus on training.

There is also a glimmer of hope that she holds on to. Her hope of breaking through to the knight level in the tribe is extremely slim.

There may be a chance of turning around by joining the Soros family.

Until near evening.

The convoy just arrived at the receiving location.

We set off at twelve o'clock and spent four hours running more than 200 kilometers per hour. The speed was a bit slow, mainly because of the poor road conditions.

"Yerette, it's still too late for you to regret it now. I can go to the second elder to intercede and ask him to change to another person."

Looking at the approaching carriage in the distance, Carlos asked in a low voice, with a trace of regret on his face.

Having been to human cities and experiencing gentle and lovely young ladies, Carlos became increasingly dissatisfied with the rough girls in the tribe. However, for the purity of his blood, he had to choose a tribal woman to marry, not to mention that he was still the son of Da clan. .

Yerette was his first choice. She was more beautiful than the girl in Lilith's Secret, and she was also a high-level knight attendant.

Perfectly suited to his choice.

It's a pity that now I have to watch her leave.

Carlos felt very sad and was filled with resentment towards the Soros family, especially Count Sauron.

"Your idea is stupid." Yerette said lightly, with no concealment of disdain in her tone. "Yerette, don't do this..."

Carlos looked at her with guilt on his face. He felt that Yerette was expressing dissatisfaction with the tribe.

Yerette frowned and ignored this idiot.

She looked at the black motorcade that was getting closer and closer, and her usually calm heart began to feel uneasy.

There is confusion about the future, but also expectations.

It was a pity that from the arrival to the departure of the convoy, she did not meet her new loyalist, Count Sauron.

Carlos gritted his teeth with hatred. He wanted to see clearly the appearance of his enemy Sauron, and dreamed of taking back Yerette one day. The Yixue tribe suffered endless humiliation today.

But no one was seen, and he was ignored.

Priest elder Mo Domu accompanied a bald man carrying a war bow and gave a brief introduction.

They followed the man, riding behind the convoy.

Yerette felt a little disappointed, but more than anything, she felt uneasy, and so did the other four.

I thought they were all high-level warriors and would be valued by the Soros family, but they were treated as real cargo. No one in the entire convoy cared about or asked about them.

No one even said a word to them.

Just like this, we followed the convoy and kept busy until late at night before stopping to set up camp.

The five people had no idea of ​​​​escape. The bald man's heavy bow and the energy aura inadvertently leaked made them dare not make any rash moves, and they did not even dare to look around.

……

The bright moon hangs high.

Behind a small hill, several piles of yellow bonfires were not far apart, glowing with several pale yellow haloes.

Yerette is busy.

She was assigned to cut down trees to use as firewood at night. The other four were not idle either, doing chores such as boiling water, cutting meat, feeding horses, setting up tents, and other chores.

"Sister, the young master calls you."

A clear female voice came from behind. Yerette put down the ax and turned around. It was an exquisite girl with silver hair and blue eyes.

Yerette smiled unnaturally.

"Don't be afraid, sister, the young master is very gentle." Seeing the nervousness of the red-haired young lady, Nicole comforted her with a smile.

"Thank you, little sister." Yerette thanked her softly.

Immediately, he followed the girl and walked anxiously toward a tent made of exquisite silver curtains in the middle.

Open the camp curtain.

The interior of the tent is gorgeously decorated, and a roaring fire is burning in the small fireplace, exuding a touch of warmth and dispelling the cold.

A young man with black hair and red eyes sat at the desk.

Lit by a faint bright yellow light, he was staring at an extremely dark gem in his hand.

His delicate thumb gently rubbed the gem.

The gem gave people a vague and strange feeling. Yerette just glanced at it secretly, and her brain instantly felt a faint feeling of dizziness, and she could no longer look away.

Lu He put down the demonized gem that sealed Naga's hallucination particles in his hand and came to the heroic female warrior.

Seeing the female warrior's eyes blurred and still immersed in the illusion caused by the particles, he chuckled.

The Naga hallucination particles are truly terrifying, and just the aura released unintentionally can make a high-level knight attendant become addicted.

Lu He murmured a few words.

After a while, a peacock-shaped soul glow bloomed all over his body. The peacock glow gradually shrank and converged little by little on the center of his eyebrows. After a moment, a small pale hand covered with strange black lines slowly emerged.

next moment.

The pale little hand flashed slightly, disappeared between the female warrior's eyebrows, and disappeared.

The Seal of Paleness has been planted deep in her soul.

"Call the next one."

Yerette walked out of the tent in a daze, and the biting cold wind blew in her face, causing her to wake up instantly.

She subconsciously looked back at the camp behind her, feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy and reverence in her heart.

A young man with black hair and red eyes clearly appeared in his mind.

That's Count Sauron.

(End of this chapter)

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