Chapter 292 Tracking
The beggar ran very fast with his big belly. The waiter carried a stool and pushed him to the door. He watched the beggar go away and cursed. ♦♗
After a while, the waiter put down his stool and came over with an apologetic expression, bowing and apologizing: "Sir, I'm really sorry. I didn't pay attention and let these untouchables sneak in. I hope it didn't disturb your interest."
"It's okay, I just finished my drink." Herage put down his glass and stood up to leave.
The wooden carving that the beggar placed on the table was gone, and Herague had already put it away.
Herage felt the aura of the abyss plane from the wood carving. Although it was not very strong, he could clearly feel the presence of the aura of the abyss plane.
This wood sculpture seems to have a kind of temptation, and people can't help but look at it.
But this is completely useless to Herage and can be ignored directly.
This wood carving is probably a method used by the Abyss Cultists.
Herage guessed that this wooden sculpture should be a tool for communicating with the evil god of the abyss plane.
If ordinary people come into contact with this kind of wood carving, they will most likely be bewitched by it and develop into an abyss cultist.
Herage did not take down the beggar immediately.
Because this beggar is an ordinary person, even if he is caught, it will be meaningless and will not contribute much.
Herage was ready to follow the clues to see who was behind this beggar. ̲x̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
If you can catch a big fish, you will make a lot of money.
Herage did not feel the aura of the abyss in the beggar, so the beggar was most likely just a tool, and the real big fish was still behind him.
Herage walked out of the tavern unhurriedly. The dark blue environmental detection range was more than a thousand meters, and he had already locked onto the running beggar.
Judging from the beggar's complexion and movements, he should not be troubled by hunger, otherwise he would not be able to run so well and be so energetic.
Most of the beggars have no color on their faces, and their movements are slow and weak.
Unlike this beggar, he runs very fast and has a rosy complexion.
It's just that my belly is a bit big and I have obvious diseases, but I must have eaten enough recently.
If a beggar can always have enough to eat, there must be a stable source of food behind him.
Herage walked slowly on the street. It looked like he was taking a walk, but in fact he was paying attention to the beggar two streets away.
From such a distance, it was impossible for anyone to think that Herage was following the beggar.
After the beggar ran out, he looked back and saw that no one was catching up, so he slowed down and panted.
He also has five wooden sculptures in his pocket, which he needs to send out in the next few days.
This is his mission, and only when the mission is completed will he have food to eat.
Although the beggar didn't know what this wooden sculpture was or what it was used for, he knew it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise the man wouldn't have told him to be careful.
Wood carvings are not given out casually. They must be given out to those who seem to be in a bad situation and have something to ask for in their hearts.
The beggar saw Herrag in the tavern and found that this man was drinking alone in the tavern early in the morning. He must have encountered some unpleasant things recently, so he sent a wooden sculpture to him.
After leaving Wutong Street, the beggar continued to wander around, searching for targets that met the requirements. If he saw a suitable target, he would stuff a wooden sculpture into it.
Sitting on a bench on the street was a middle-aged man dressed very formally.
He sat on the chair with a melancholy look on his face, sighing constantly.
After observing him for a while, the beggar walked over and stuffed a wooden sculpture in his hand, then turned and left.
The middle-aged man looked at the wooden sculpture in his hand, and looked at the beggar leaving with some confusion. He didn't know what the beggar meant by stuffing the wooden sculpture in his hand.
After the beggar stuffed the wooden sculpture, he immediately walked away from the place and started to walk to the next block.
The middle-aged man looked down at the wood carving. He wanted to throw it away, but he found that the wood carving seemed a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
After such hesitation, he did not throw the wood carving away.
After Herague waited for the beggar to go away, he quietly walked past the middle-aged man.
A gust of wind blew by, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but squint his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the wood carving in his hand was gone.
He looked around with some confusion, but saw no one.
But that wooden sculpture is so strangely missing.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and didn't understand, so he didn't care about it.
Not far away, Herage glanced at the wooden sculpture in his hand and put it directly into the space ring.
He must take back this wood carving, otherwise the middle-aged man will most likely become an abyssal cultist if he gets it later.
Although you can also deliberately "cultivate" Abyss cultists in this way, and then harvest them yourself when the time is right.
But Herage didn't want to earn contribution points that way.
After Herage took away the wooden sculpture, he continued to follow the beggar from a distance.
Just like before, every time the beggar sent out a wooden sculpture and left, Herage would take it away quietly.
These people were ordinary people and could not detect Herlag's methods at all. They would only find that the wooden sculpture disappeared inexplicably and disappeared from their eyes.
Until sunset in the afternoon, the beggar released all five wooden sculptures, and finally they fell into Herage's hands.
The beggar probably never imagined that he was being targeted by a wizard.
Herage looked at the six wooden sculptures in the space ring and felt that these were only a small part, and many more must have been sent out and fell into the hands of various people.
Those people are all potential Abyss cultists, and it is very troublesome to check them.
This beggar is running around so much that people with wooden carvings must be everywhere, making it impossible to trace him.
Herage followed the beggar, ready to see who gave him the wooden carving.
This behavior of handing out wood carvings everywhere is definitely not the first day. The beggar’s movements are very skillful, and he looks like an expert at first glance.
Seeing that the beggar did not continue to hand out wood carvings, Herage knew that he probably had no more wood carvings on him.
In this case, you definitely need to get the wood carvings again before they can continue to be distributed.
Herage just had to follow and see where the beggar got the wood carving.
At sunset, the beggar came to a civilian residential area. He looked behind him to see if anyone was following him.
Herage was sitting on a bench two streets away, holding a handful of beans in his hand and feeding some pigeons in front of him.
Just looking at him like this, no one would know that he was actually looking at the residential area two streets away.
After confirming that no one was following him, the beggar came to a small bungalow and knocked on the door.
The door first opened a small crack, revealing the profile of a young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Have the wood carvings been sent out?" the young man asked.
The beggar smiled fawningly and said, "Same as before, all are sent out."
"Didn't you attract anyone's attention?" the young man continued to ask.
