Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

"Absolution Master, none of you are serving His Highness now."

Lin Yao said in a concentrated voice.

"The smell of your soul, Wendigo, you are very suitable to participate in our research."

A pardoner spoke, unable to tell the gender from the voice.

And Lin Yao looked at the bone-like mask and bifurcated horns of the guard directly under the Absolution Master, and he thought it was quite appropriate.

It's a pity that the position is not right now.

"Are you sure you're on Tracy's side?"

"No, we are only responsible for research and medical treatment, and Tracy gave us a better research environment, in return we will help him solve problems."

The tone of the absolutist is gentle.

"Wendigo, retreat, our confrontation should not be now."

The Pardoner who had been silent until now spoke. He?Holding the sword.

"It is you who should really retreat, Pardoner. You have not failed to provide services to His Highness."

Lin Yao emphasized this point again.

"The Pardoner will formally apologize to His Highness for this. I'm sorry, but that may have to happen after the civil war."

The tone of the forgiver holding the sword was flat.

Lin Yao's eyes emitted a faint purple light, and his emotional perception was blocked by some kind of force field.

The two pardoners stood quietly.

The mind reading was successful, but nothing was read.

Shared, the Absolutionists and their direct guards seemed to be one.

It is impossible for him to read the thoughts of so many people at the same time.

"Mind-reading ability, although not as good as that of the Demon King, is still of great research value."

The pardoner at the beginning commented.

"call."

Lin Yao dispelled the ability to read minds.

If there was a fight, he would definitely be restrained by the two absolution masters.

It is true that the number of mercenaries behind him is more than the direct guards of the Absolution Master, but all of the direct guards of the Absolution Master are elite.

They have better tactical planning, and that strange feeling of being considered one.

Not to mention that there are enemy gunners and mercenaries not too far away watching.

More importantly, now is indeed not the time for them to confront the enemy's main force. The gains tonight are already big enough.

"This idea is too tough, let's attack from the rear!"

The mercenaries obediently pushed forward in the direction they came from, while Lin Yao was at the back of the line to prevent the absolution master from making small moves.

"Can't we beat them?"

Mo Jing suddenly asked, which made Lin Yao and the mercenaries around him stunned.

"You can fight but it's not worth it. Now is not the time."

The forest demon touched Mo Jing's head, there was a lot of blood on Mo Jing's hair, of course it wasn't his,

"Phew, fortunately there was no fight. It was said that we are researchers and medical staff, but Tracy still wants to send us to the battlefield."

The pardoner saw the mercenary team in the Tower of Babel leave his sight before making a sound.

The absolver who was holding the sword gave him a bored look.

Both of them wear masks, and neither of them can see the meaning of each other's expressions and eyes.

"Close the team."

"Are you not afraid that they will continue to deal with other teams?"

The Pardoner asked.

"Then you go follow them."

"Forget it, I'm starting to miss Victoria a little bit."

The absolutist said regretfully.

The forgiver of sins holding the sword looked at his clansman coldly.

It's a pity that she couldn't tell whether the expression behind the other person's mask really showed regret.

"Cazdale is our home."

"I know, but I thought you'd want to go back to Victoria."

"If you also want to go back to Victoria, just tell the clan leader and you can be transferred back. Remember to take me with you then."

The mask of the absolution master holding the sword is completely untouched, and the absolution master is also a little troubled by the mask on his face.

"I don't want to go back to Victoria."

I want to go back to Victoria, I want to get that kid out of Victoria, maybe just get her out of the "cage".

Where it is, it doesn't matter anymore.

The absolutist who was holding the sword didn't know what to say.

The forest demon took a look at the sky, and the carrion crow also went to confirm the battle situation.

They finally decided to return.

Some mercenaries who came out alone chose to leave to join their own mercenary team.

In the distance, a scarred figure waved a burning knife in his hand towards the forest demon.

"Huh, I met an enemy on the road. He got separated from the main army and came after your carrion crow, Lin Yao."

The battered Flamer was sitting on the breastplate of a batterer.

Many of the wounds on his body had been charred by himself to stop the bleeding.

Lin Yao sharply saw that new Originium crystals had poked their head out of the burnt wound.

"Follow us back."

"Phew, that's exactly what I meant. It's been a long time since such a high-intensity battle was fought."

Yanke, who felt a sense of security seeing the Wendigo, completely relaxed. He wanted to stand up, but he staggered and almost fell because of the relaxation of his muscles.

Lin Yao supported him, took all of this into consideration, and decided to let him understand what cruelty is after meeting the gathering place.

Many Sarkaz mercenaries don't know how to take care of themselves. Their only goals are "survive" and "enough".

But Sakaz mercenaries are the best at taking care of themselves, because their goals are only to "survive" and "just be enough."

Lin Yao used the carrion crow to take another look at the battle situation.

I hope that the other party will still do nothing about the gathering place tomorrow.

Ye Xing's mercenary team chose to break up into parts and spread out with other mercenaries to meet tomorrow's new round of offensive.

The team returned to the gathering place in the morning.

Lin Yao, who had returned to the gathering place, looked at the backs of Yan Ke Huan and Wandering, and silently raised the guide light.

"state!"

The forest demon grabbed Yan Ke who was knocked unconscious by him and wanted to find a quiet place, and then he saw Chap the scavenger.

The cemetery is very quiet.

So Lin Yao grabbed Yan Ke and brought Mo Jing and Pan Crabs to the cemetery.

The quiet cemetery became a little lively.

Chap dug up a freshly marinated corpse in the corner and stuffed it quietly into his mouth.

"Lin Yao, do you want some?"

The forest demon looked at the rotting corpse with pus and white maggots crawling in the body cavity and shook his head.

Chapu politely asked Mo Jing, who was looking at him curiously.

Mo Jing was silent for a moment, but he actually wanted to get closer to have a taste, but Lin Yao stopped him in time.

"Ho ho ho, the little girl is very courageous."

Chap smiled awkwardly.

He placed Yanke next to a tombstone, and began to process the origin stone crystals on his body.

Chap, who had eaten half of the corpse, leaned over to watch the operation of the forest demon.

"He's a pretty good fighter."

To be called good by an extremely experienced scavenger is quite a compliment.

"This guy left his own team far away and penetrated several groups of mercenaries under Tracy's command from the rear."

Lin Yao said what he saw through the scavenger crow, several times he almost thought that Yan Ke was going to turn into a cloud of origin stone dust.

With so many injuries on Yanke's body, it would be a disability for other mercenaries who don't have much combat experience.

"Mo Jing, if you want to keep using the knife, you can learn from him when you have time. If you don't use the knife, you can also learn from him how to turn fatal injuries into non-fatal injuries."

Mo Jing nodded.

"By the way, you haven't called me father yet, my daughter."

Chapu looked at Lin Yao and then at Mo Jing, with no surprised expression.

"Father."

Mo Jing calmly called Lin Yao.

Although there was still no fluctuation in tone, he was already very satisfied, and he spared a hand to rub Mo Jing's head.

"By the way, about Almos..."

The forest demon always remembered that the order of the scavenger was to protect the safety of the members of the defeated royal court.

But if he had to choose again, he would still kill Almos.

"We will not stop a member of the royal family from actively pursuing death. Almos' popularity with blood demons is not good, and his death can even be said to be irrelevant."

Scavenger Chap had no particular emotions about Almers' death.

"Hey, that Almos guy is really miserable, he doesn't live in anyone's heart, he's too old, he's the craziest of the older gorefiends, filled himself with killing and having fun All his life, his death can be said to be a good thing for the young Gorefiend."

"By the way, why do you scavengers remain neutral? The scavengers have always been from the Demon King faction."

A brief silence.

"The crucial sentence that Tracys used to convince the elders was: the devil can represent Sarkaz, but Sarkaz cannot be taken into the ditch by the devil."

"Even so, we have only remained neutral, and there is still that film."

"We don't understand! She! Why! She is qualified! Stand by His Highness's side and participate in the planning of Kazdel's future!"

"She wanted to judge us for taking Kazdel's future! Now she wants to take Kazdel's demon king!"

"Just 200 years is not enough for us to forget the future she snuffed out."

(Special note to prevent conflicts: scavengers do not have the God perspective of our players, many characters do not have God perspective, and various fallacies such as poor information exist! What's more, Sarkaz is not Kelsey, and people at this stage It is impossible for people to think about the overall situation like Kelsey! Of course, the hedgehog cat will record every black history (laughs))

The scavenger's voice was particularly hoarse, whether because of sadness or anger.

Lin Yao listened silently, he did not comment.

But he also understood why the most determined Demon King faction chose neutrality.

As a former enemy, Kelsey was a thorn in their eyes after all.

They Sarkaz would never guillotine their king.

"Phew, I'm sorry, the old man has vented too many negative emotions to you. Please forgive the elder this time. For the past 200 years, he has been trying to reconcile the gap between the brother and sister, but... well, the brother and sister are also now what a shame."