Chapter 569 The miserable stowaway
After arriving at the target area, only some of the guards were left around Weilin. The other troops were all dispersed in squadrons, guarding the surrounding area to prevent the Tanura herd that landed here three days later from escaping.
On a hill, Weilin stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
In the distant plains, traces of biological activities can be vaguely seen.
The presence of well-equipped troops here will inevitably attract the attention of the monster clan that rules the place.
In the bushes, the rat mage hiding among them looked at the flags fluttering in the wind in the distance, and the idea of relocating the entire clan arose in his mind.
He recognized that flag. It was the noble flag of a human territory called Qixing Territory more than 500 kilometers away from here.
A few years ago, a black dragon who came from nowhere integrated several monster clans and gathered an army of tens of thousands of monsters. Within a moment of fighting with the army from the Qixing Territory, they were defeated like a mountain. Most of the monsters were killed. Some people with vision and strength were able to escape from human hunting.
As for the black dragon, the rat Gargamel knew from the personal guards he sent out that it seemed to have escaped from humans and was now living beside a lake more than 400 kilometers to the north, gathering some kobolds and goblins to serve as The family members are still alive.
However, he, Gargamel, was more willing to believe that this black dragon had become the slave of the lord of the Praying Star Territory and was sent to the lake due west as a gatekeeper to guard the west gate of the human territory.
"Master, do we want to move?" A gray rat man with a sinister eyebrow asked cautiously.
The rat wizard looked up into the distance, then looked down slightly at the human army stationed not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Let those slave tribes calm down and don't go to the east recently. As for relocating the tribes, there is no rush now, maybe These humans are just looking for something and can’t stay long.”
"Besides, with my strength, your master, I can't defeat those humans, but I still can't take you to a safe transfer?"
"My master is wise. In my heart, you are the greatest ratman. Even the dragon is worthy of kneeling on the ground and looking up to you."
Listening to the slave's praise, Gargamel felt extremely satisfied.
"Tonight I allow you to enjoy the meat of the prairie rabbit with me."
"Thank you Master, thank you Master."
The rat wizard Gargamel observed for a while, and after seeing no action from the humans, he left a few rat men to continue monitoring again, and then returned to the tribe's camp with his slaves.
Three days later at noon, the weather suddenly changed and dark clouds gathered.
Verin walked out of the tent and heard the sound of raindrops hitting his armor.
At this moment, Kyle walked out of the camp, came to Verin's side, and said, "Lord, what you are waiting for is coming."
"Call Cassius and Iden to be ready, not to let a deer go."
"Yes, Lord Lord."
Two silver wolf knights controlled the silver wolf to convey orders.
Amidst the thunder, six thousand warriors scattered on the plain were fully armed and waiting in the rain.
The sound of raindrops hitting the armor became more and more intense. Verin looked up to the sky, silently estimating the time in his mind.
At twelve o'clock at noon, accompanied by dense lightning and thunder, an unknown light emerged on the plain.
"coming."
Kyle counted the light groups on the plain, twenty-five in total.
The rain was pouring heavily, and Weilin felt that his vision was a little blurry. He turned to look at Kyle, and when they looked at each other, he understood that even he had blurred vision.
"Based on your insights, you should be able to guess where these creatures came from."
Kyle nodded and replied: "The world is kind and will give a glimmer of hope to the newly born non-intelligent races. Our blurred vision is the world's last blessing to this group of deer."
"It's okay to capture some." Weilin initially had the idea of taking them all in his pocket, but the world gives gifts, so it's better not to fight against them.
The light slowly dissipated, and the sound of deer roared across the plains.
Upon hearing the noise, each troop, led by officers, strictly implemented the Lord's order and began to capture the deer in small teams.
Time passed slowly, three hours flew by, and the surroundings were still foggy.
The sound of rain, lightning and the roar of deer were intertwined with each other, and mixed in with them were the shouts of soldiers.
……
In a patch of grass, a red tanula deer crawled in the grass with its limbs bent. Its stupid eyes gradually became clearer, and its memory began to revive.
"I survived. I survived. The method recorded in that book is indeed effective. Non-intelligent creatures will be given preferential treatment and have a glimmer of hope."
In the Kingdom of Adamus in the plane of Grantham, he is also a noble knight of the gods (low-level soul knight). In order to survive, he had to endure the pain of cutting his soul and enter Tanyu, which is regarded as food. Pull the deer's body in exchange for a glimmer of life.
His soul stores all kinds of extraordinary knowledge. Now he only needs to wait for an opportunity to occupy an indigenous body, and he will climb to the top again and become a knight of the gods again.
"There are deer over there, don't let them run away." An officer led two soldiers to chase north, and also called to his surrounding subordinates.
The fog blocked their sight, so they had to rely on roars to determine each other's position.
Looking at the humans running past, Kaphis breathed a sigh of relief and continued to crawl on the ground, not letting himself make any noise.
Hearing that there was no movement around him, Kaphis controlled his body and slowly moved back.
"Sir, there is a noise in front of us. It seems that something is approaching us." In the grass, a rat man turned his head and reported to the bronze intermediate rat man warrior.
When the lazy rat warrior heard his subordinate's report, he opened his eyes and tried his best to keep his eyes wide open. His vision was blurry. He then put his ears to the ground and listened carefully. In addition to the sound of rain, there was indeed the sound of crawling creatures.
"Take out your weapons and whatever you encounter later, go up and chop me."
The thirteen rat men around them drew their weapons and held their breath, waiting for the orders of the rat warriors.
Suddenly, a red butt appeared in front of me.
The rat warrior gripped his weapon tightly and thrust forward.
The one-meter-long knife penetrated the red tanula deer's butt until it completely penetrated its body.
"Yo-"
A hysterical deer call echoed across the wilderness.
The other ratmen strictly followed the orders of the ratman warriors and hacked at the Tanura deer in front of them like crazy.
Kaphes died in despair and anger. If he could come back again, he would rather choose other creatures.
A thunderous sound lights up the night sky and completely destroys the souls that do not belong to this world, commonly known as stowaways.
In the rain, the eyes of the rat warrior became clear, and the cloudy eyes turned roundly. He looked at the red deer in front of him, pulled out his long knife, and killed all thirteen rat men regardless of the situation, and then carried it. He caught the red deer and left quickly, preparing to find a place to hide.
As for how to explain it to the rat wizard Gargamel when he returned, at least ten ideas popped into his mind.
