Secretary of the Devil's Castle

what happened?

Fatalia wanted to twist her neck, but she was still powerless, and her hazy vision was gradually covered by darkness.

She completely lost consciousness.

……

rustle!

When Fatalia woke up again, the double moon hung in the middle of the sky, surrounded by stars, turning into the moon in the center of the vortex.

So beautiful.

Only then did her sluggish brain resume functioning, and the pain from all over her body surged like a rising tide, and she immediately gritted her teeth, and the cold sweat on her forehead couldn't stop secreting, but it was this pain that made Fatalia wake up a lot.

Blinking her eyes, she suddenly realized that she was being dragged away by something. She looked down and saw two little erinias were pulling her feet forward, and there was another little erinia standing right in front of her.

The current situation... seems a bit bad.

There were three little erinyes, but they didn't have any sharp weapons. Her spear was thrown somewhere, and she was seriously injured, so she didn't know how much strength she had left.

Fatalia tried to make a fist, and found that although it was a little painful, she could still use her strength, so she felt a little more at ease.

Then, you can't let them take you away. Although you don't know where you are going, the more you delay, the more dangerous you are.

Fatalia pulled her feet back abruptly, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat from the pain of her injuries, but the two little erinyes were also reeled by her sudden behavior, and then Fatalia slid from her From the back of his waist, he took out the stone knife and the broken stone spear that he had never had a chance to use, and then directly plunged into the necks of the two little erinias, twisting them hard.

The two little erinyes immediately screamed, bleeding profusely, and then Fatalia pulled out the weapon, and they immediately fell limp on the ground.

The little erinmo in the front let out a scream belatedly, and all the subsequent shouts were blocked in its throat by a throwing knife.

After doing all this, Fatalia breathed a sigh of relief, and fell directly to the ground.

"It hurts……"

It hurts so much, the whole body hurts, all the internal organs seem to be whining, the bones seem to be twisted into weird shapes and pierced into the muscles, if she can, she doesn't even want to move a finger, but she has to.

Can't stay here, it's too dangerous.

Fatalia supported herself to get up again, she had to get away from this place as soon as possible, because she wasn't sure when these little erinyes' companions would come back to look for those lying on the ground.

She coughed twice, bent down and pulled out the stone knife stuck in the mouth of the little eriny, then wiped the flying knife and the broken spear slightly, and when she was about to leave, Fatalia suddenly found the little eriny Among the dropped objects was a very suitable wooden stick, and he pressed the spear point in his hand to this wooden stick with some joy.

Is this a trade-in?

Fatalia carried the spear on her shoulder, and this action made her frown slightly in pain.

Suppressing the pain, she looked around in a daze.

So, where is this place?

(ruthless gkd machine?)

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Chapter 12 Eriny's War

Although she was dragged away by the little erinmo when she woke up, the good news is that she was not dragged too far, but after a while Fatalia saw the big river again and confirmed the direction.

She leaned on the spear like a cane, and moved forward step by step.

Fatalia's injuries were indeed severe. Although she didn't know exactly where she was injured, every step she took was like stepping on Lego bricks, and her whole body was throbbing in pain, which made people Can't help frowning.

This is so painful.

I always feel that I have never felt so uncomfortable when I starved to death in my previous life.

Fatalia frowned, and began to think about whether it was the right decision for her to choose to struggle to survive, or maybe it would be more enjoyable to run to feed the crocodile?

But soon, she shook her head and threw the thought out of her mind. It was not her habit to change plans temporarily, and she didn't like to adapt to the situation.

There is definitely no way to explore the forest today. With my own physical condition, if I want to go in, I don’t know how to die, but I can’t be too far away. It's troublesome, and I can't stay by the river for a long time. After all, I don't know when another crocodile will pop up to take her away—why did that crocodile suddenly give up?

Fatalia suddenly noticed this doubt, but she couldn't recall anything when she recalled it carefully. After all, she was unconscious because of the injury and the severe pain all over her body. Talk about recalling the details at that time.

So, she had no choice but to give up, and could only hurry on her way without thinking about these wasting brain cells.

It's better to think more about how to find food and avoid danger.

"Grumble-"

Hearing her stomach growling loudly, Fatalia stopped speechlessly and looked up at Shuangyue.

Oops, hungry again.

Although I shouldn't starve to death for the time being, this feeling of hunger and hunger is really tormenting.

"Open the system panel."

The light blue system panel appeared again, and this time Fatalia focused on the status column.

[Status: weak, hungry, seriously injured (light)]

Hunger bought a house in the status column as usual, and as expected, there were more weakness and serious injuries, but there was still no other information.

Fatalia couldn't help but sighed slightly - the existence of this system is simply lower than the horns on her head,

There is only such an ability to see the status bar that it is not so useful to say that it is useful, and it is not so useless to say that it is useless, but it is always right to say that it is useless.

Then she poked the system panel, "Give some movement."

The waste system was silent.

Fatalia closed the panel a little annoyed, and continued on her way.

So... can this system be folded into two pancakes?

It's a pity that it can't be discounted. How can a noble system be packaged and sold?Being entangled in such a thing, Fatalia can only accept her fate, hoping that when she can fill her stomach in the future, she will have the spare energy to find a more powerful energy source to activate this system.

Having said that... since this is a magical world, will there be gods?God should be a very powerful energy source, right?

As soon as this idea came out, she almost amused herself.

What nonsense are you thinking about? If I have the ability to overturn the gods and stuff them into the system as energy, then why do I need the assistance of the system?

Taking pleasure in bitterness, Fatalia pulled a tiny arc at the corner of her mouth, and walked slowly forward with a spear under the moonlight.

……

The journey was so hard, but when it comes to why there are so many sufferings, Fatalia thinks it might be the spear in her hand.

There is a saying: There are eight spearmen in the world, Zhao Zilong has one stone alone, and the other spearmen owe two battles.

If she has a chance, she must change the spear. Since ancient times, spearmen are lucky!

Fatalia lay down in the grass, not daring to make a sound, and a bloody fight was going on just a few hundred meters in front of her.

It was two clans of little erinyes, fighting for territory, food, weapons, and women.

That's right, woman.

With sharp eyes, Fatalia noticed that in the tents in the middle of the little erinym's settlement, there were several women with scantily clad clothes and wounds all over their bodies.

They were bound by ropes or iron chains, their bodies were covered with white filth, their naked skin was bruised and covered with various wounds, they seemed to have lost their sanity, and they were locked in tents like puppets. Even the corpse of a erinia being thrown into the tent from outside did not elicit the slightest reaction from them.

Fatalia is watching this little battle.

There may be fifty or even sixty of the two small erotic tribes combined, and the two sides fought together, and the scene was chaotic. Kill your enemies with blood and viciousness.

Compared with the battlefield, they may be more inclined to unrestricted street gang fights, but in this chaos, Fatalia unexpectedly discovered that these little erinyes could recognize people in their own tribe.

In all fairness, Fatalia felt that she couldn't do it.

Because in her eyes, these little erinites all look the same, at most, this one has a scar on his body, and the other one lacks a finger.

Seeing the chaos gradually spread, Fatalia began to wonder if she could get something out of it.

Of course, she definitely couldn't rush into Wushuang with a spear in hand - in that case, she might join the tent where the woman was placed, and this group of little erinyes would not mind Fatalia's young age.

Fatalia began to carefully check what could be used on her body and around her, and then she got an idea after looking at the rough tents in the little erinyes settlement full of wood, branches and hay.

She vaguely remembered that the two flints on her body were tightly packed.

"Squeak! Surrender! Quick!"

One of the little erinias who looked stronger swung a long sword with a broken blade and slashed and killed the little erinia in front of him, and then licked the blood left on the sword, revealing a ferocious bloodthirsty expression. Smiling, it rushed towards the next target, but at this moment, its invisible nose smelled a strange smell.

...is something burning?

Its insensitive brain turned a little slowly, and it was not easy to handle two threads, so when it stopped and scratched its head to think, another little eriny rushed forward with a stone dagger and directly stabbed it chest, knocking it to the ground.

At this moment, it finally saw the black smoke rising from the side, and knew what the smell it just smelled was.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Its shrill cry resounded throughout the settlement, and all the little erinyes fell into confusion in a momentary daze.

Of course they know how bad the fire is, and they also know that they have no ability to put out the fire.

After all, water is a scarce resource on the Great Wasteland.

The little erinia settlement was built using dry grass that can be seen everywhere and the branches of the bushes. Although it is not very strong, it is sufficient for use, but the house they depend on for survival has now turned into a deadly god of death.

The flames continued to spread, and in a blink of an eye the entire tribe would be covered by raging fire.

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Chapter 13 Don't drink indiscriminately

The flames engulfed the entire settlement, causing all creatures to engrave the fear of death into the depths of their souls.

The little erinmos of the two tribes screamed in terror and fled this fiery hell in a panic. Those who were unable to escape in time could only be turned into firewood and ghosts that let the flames rage.

The breeze blows, and the raging fire envelops the tribe with thick clouds, but there is such a young figure sneaking in in this restricted area of ​​life.

Covering her mouth and nose, Fatalia carefully walked around the raging flames, and entered one tent after another that was not completely burned to search for usable things.

Food, drinking water, weapons, props...

After she entered all the rooms that could be entered and searched for all the things that could be looted, she was already carrying a huge package behind her.

At this moment, Fatalia looked at the tent in the middle where the woman was placed.

Is it luck, location, or fate?

The surrounding area has been completely engulfed in flames, only the tent is still intact.

After hesitating for a moment, Fatalia tightened the package on her back and walked into the tent.

She kicked away the corpse of the little erinia who was blocking the way, and a strong stench came into her nostrils, which made her frown slightly.

The smoky smell and stench are mixed together, which makes people feel a little nauseous, and the situation in the tent makes people feel nauseous from the bottom of their hearts.

Inside the tent were three pillars, each of which locked a naked woman. The largest one looked no more than 30 years old, while the youngest was only in her teens. Dirty, the clothes on his body are only broken strips of cloth, and the various wounds on the bare skin make people feel chills. It was stained with yellow pus, and even the white bones could be vaguely seen in the most serious cases.

Their eyes were glazed, showing no signs of sanity, and their private parts... were completely rotting away.

Fatalia didn't know how long they had been tortured here, nor how long they had been tortured before giving up hope, suffering here like a walking dead.

But they were the only humanoid creatures that Fatalia had seen in the wilderness for so long besides the little erinyes.

She bent down, wiped the face of the youngest girl carefully, then patted her lightly, and asked softly, "Can you still wake up?"

The girl didn't respond at all, her empty eyes were like a doll.

After trying again and again, Fatalia had no choice but to give up. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a little flame emerging from the corner of the tent.

After thinking for a moment, Fatalia took out the stone knife.

"I heard that burning to death is very painful, so bear with it a little bit."

The stone knife was sent directly into the girl's head from the back of the head, and Fatalia was looking for a way to end her pain as soon as possible without affecting her face too much.

Immediately afterwards, she did the same thing to the remaining two, then stood up, turned and left the tent without looking back.