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Chapter 958 Animal Skin Drum

"Sir, this is the detailed record of the four foreigners in recent days. Among them, the two magicians stayed in the camp most of the time and rarely went out. The little girl and the strong man went to the camp two days ago.

I went to the market along the Tiegong River, but I just bought some daily necessities, just like those travelers."

In the camp of Ten Thousand Beasts' Habitat, a trusted guard handed two thick stacks of reports to the old man, while another person began to describe what Boom and his four people did every day. However, they only observed from a distance, and did not notice anything.

No move near the Wonder House.

"This is naturally the best result. Our habitat for all animals does not intend to have any grudges with anyone. Opening the door for business should be done in a friendly manner."

"If the four of them can continue to be like this, then you two must not take the initiative to provoke them. Apart from anything else, there is a great magician among them, and we have no ability to fight against him."

The leader of the Deer Tribe, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Habitat, and the natural psyker Watson said softly while flipping through the report. He was glad that the four Booms did not cause any trouble, and he was even more happy that the camp was still peaceful.<

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Watson is a pacifist who doesn't like fighting with others. In his view, instead of fighting to the death, it is better for everyone to sit down and drink a cup of tea to settle the feud.

However, just when he was about to start his daily routine of checking trade orders, the dull sound of drums suddenly sounded. More than ten seconds later, a high-level deer tribe soldier stumbled into the wooden house, even omitting to knock on the door.<

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"Why are you beating the animal skin drum? Who allowed you to do this? Don't you understand the meaning of beating the animal skin drum!"

Before Watson could wait for the senior deer warrior to speak, his face darkened and he scolded him. The animal skin drum is something that absolutely no one in the habitat of beasts wants to talk about, because as long as it is beaten, it will

It means that the habitat of all animals is in some kind of disaster.

That's why Watson changed his usual peaceful and elegant appearance, revealing his demeanor as a magister and a superior. But he was still angry, and he also understood that his subordinates should not make such a low-level mistake. He was cold and

He stared at the high-level warrior coldly, waiting for the other party to give him a reasonable explanation.

"Lord Patriarch, it's a disaster, it's a disaster. Those locusts are less than a kilometer away from the camp at the moment, and the number this time seems to be twice that of usual! You'd better go out and take a look, half of the sky is blocked by them!"
The high-ranking warrior of the Deer Tribe had no time to explain in detail. He was speaking anxiously while reaching out and pushing open the door.

The two trusted guards were stunned when they heard this, and then quickly walked out of the wooden house. However, the next second, they both turned to look at the patriarch Watson with shocked faces, as if they had witnessed something big.

"You two will immediately gather all the high-level psychics in the camp and above. If there are foreign experts willing to help, each of you can get a middle-grade magic crystal, no! Two are enough!"

As the leader of the clan, Watson is naturally much calmer than these subordinates, and he has experienced similar situations many times in his life, and he seemed unusually calm just now.

The two trusted guards heard that there was no nonsense, and they ran in different directions. The high-level soldier of the Deer Tribe who came to report the news could not calm down until this moment.

"What the hell is going on?" Watson sighed, and a simple wand was in his hand at some point.

"No one knows. Everything was normal at first. In less than half an hour, some tribesmen discovered these locusts swarming out of the horizon and slowly flying towards the camp."

"I just banged the animal skin drum and recalled all the clan members who were out on duty, waiting for your instructions, clan leader."

The senior warrior of the Deer Tribe let out a long breath and immediately answered. In fact, he was also a little confused as to why those locusts were so abnormal.

"You have done a good job, go and gather all the tribesmen, and then inform the foreign tribesmen about this, and advise them to stay in their respective camps today."

"Also, be sure to send someone to keep an eye on the warehouse. Those things are bottomless pits. If we suffer heavy losses due to this, we, the Deer Clan, will not be able to explain it to Wudun City."

As Watson spoke, he walked towards the small square in the center of the camp. At this moment, beside the statue of the old god in the small square, there were already more than thirty high-level psychics of the Deer Clan and above.

There are seven or eight foreign magicians.

"Time is tight, so I will omit the thank you. Let's work together to support the psychic barrier. The deer clan will bear all the expenses today. And regardless of the result, everyone present will get two middle-grade magic crystals, as well as a hundred

A gold coin!" Watson said, taking the lead in activating the natural magic power in his body, and other psykers and magicians, without any nonsense, used their weapons one after another.

"Eh? What's going on? The beasts are on a rampage? I'll do it, I'll do it!" The time went back to half an hour ago, and Rikka, who was cooking vegetable porridge, slowly raised her head and cast her gaze at the large shadow in the distance.
"Come on! We have nothing to do with the Deer Clan, so what does it have to do with us whether others live or die?"

"Is breakfast ready? Hurry up and serve me some. I feel very hungry today."

Boom heard this and knocked Rikka's little head, and then sat beside the campfire nonchalantly. He also heard the sound of the animal skin drum, and saw many orc psykers gathering under the statue of the old god. But in Boom

In his eyes, these are the private matters of the Deer Clan and have nothing to do with the four of them.

"They are all high-level magicians and above, and the magic barrier created by this joint force has only one function, which is to resist attacks that are not too powerful but are dense in number."

Christine took a sip of her coffee and then spoke softly. Her extremely leisurely appearance was in sharp contrast to the deer tribe psykers who were waiting for her at this moment.

Many outsiders have already entered the camp. Most of them are here to do business and are not professionals themselves. And most of the foreign professionals are not interested in giving the Deer Clan two mid-grade magic crystals and a hundred gold coins.

Working hard, so this camp where foreigners are accommodated is actually quiet at this moment.

After having breakfast, Boom and the other four returned to the Wonder House. The four of them had no intention of helping, nor were they interested in asking. However, Rikka was always lying next to the window. If it weren't for Boom and Kelly,

Sitin stared, the little girl had already run out to watch the fun.

"I don't know what those flying insects are. As for the deer tribe, they are so ready to be ready. They look like they are facing a formidable enemy."

Boom walked to Rikka, and after watching for a few minutes, he immediately spoke. Although he didn't know what was so powerful about those flying insects, Boom didn't notice any powerful existence among them.

"There is a proverb among the orcs, 'too many ants will kill an elephant'! So even though each of these flying insects has not even reached the level of an apprentice, if they were to attack in groups, even I would choose to avoid the edge first.



"This is also the reason why all parties want to form a large number of cavalry instead of recruiting powerful professionals. Do you understand?"

Christine said softly while wiping her wand of annihilation. In her opinion, if these flying insects really broke through the magic barrier, she would lead four people to escape from the beasts as soon as possible.

Habitat camp.


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