Under the starry sky, a pile of dead pork exudes a pungent smell. The oil lamp placed in the center of them is lonely, as if it is the destination that guides the soul to go to the underworld.
There were a lot of slight movements on the flat ground. Near the lights, some earth mounds were arched, and the feet of some kind of arthropod came up from the ground.
There was only one at the beginning, and then there were many more.
But it was obviously not a ghoul. When the first creature to emerge from the ground began to eat around the pork, the image seen under the light was very similar to a spider.
"Saluba..." Downey held the binoculars and carefully looked at the group of creatures.
Pork coated with magic potion is also very attractive to them.
Victor put out the dim oil lamp on his side and waited quietly.
Sure enough, not long after, several black shadows appeared from the darkness, wandering around the periphery of the Saluba group and observing carefully.
There were estimated to be three to four of them. They were obviously more alert than the spider creatures and did not rush forward to eat.
The Salubas also noticed these competitors, and two of them exposed their sharp mouthparts to them, spitting out traces of saliva.
Seeing that the big spiders had no abnormality after eating the meat, the ghouls could no longer stand the temptation of the smell of the potion, so they rushed towards the pile of dead pork and started a crazy snatch with Saluba.
The scene gradually became chaotic, and Donnie shrank back, fearing that he would be affected, but they were far enough away that it would be difficult for the monsters in the war to notice them.
Victor grabbed his telescope and wanted to see more clearly, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that one of the ghouls did not move. His eyes were fixed on the lonely oil lamp for a long time.
Suddenly, it seemed to notice something, and its body kept moving back.
"It's him!"
Victor exclaimed softly, and Henry quickly pulled out the prepared double-barreled Rifle from the car.
However, no one expected that just when they were about to take action, a large group of fireworks flashed in the distant sky, like fireflies dancing in the night, from far to near.
As the firelight swayed, shouts came one after another, and the galloping and neighing of fierce horses were mixed in.
The fire quickly rushed towards the "battlefield", swirling around the eating scavengers.
Only then did Victor see clearly that they were a group of shirtless aborigines, holding torches, wearing feather crowns, and with various strange paintings on their faces. There were about thirty or forty people in number!
This group of guys surrounded the scavengers and stabbed Saluba and the ghouls with torches and spears.
The tips of those spears seemed to be coated with something, and spider creatures and ghouls were very afraid of touching them.
Saluba held the piece of meat in his mouth and burrowed back into the hole where he came from, while the ghoul was stabbed with bloody holes by countless spears.
The wound that was stabbed by the spear has not healed...
"How come there are Aboriginal people here?! Are they crazy?" Downey was shocked. He thought that the Aboriginal people stayed in the reservation to the east.
Victor looked at the group of aborigines using straw ropes to trap the ghouls. This wave would obviously disrupt his plan, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The ghoul that was hesitating to retreat on the outside quickly retreated into the darkness and ran towards the east after seeing the group of aborigines.
Victor immediately put down the telescope, pulled out the gun from Donnie's waist, quickly untied the horse from the caravan, and quickly chased him out on horseback.
"Father San, stay here first!" Henry immediately mounted another horse, following Victor.
The two of them rushed out of their hiding position, bypassed the group of Valentines, and chased the direction in which the ghoul suspected of Kino was fleeing.
They rushed to a narrow valley, looked at the black shadow in front of them and ran in.
There is only one way here, and the opponent is forced here and has no choice.
Victor raised Donnie's gun and gave chase, but before the two of them could catch up with the black shadow, another Valentine's torch appeared at the end of the valley!
Yu~~~~!
Victor quickly stopped his horse and stared at the five or six flames ahead.
They surrounded the ghoul that had slipped through the net, and poked several bloody holes in its body with spears. It rolled on the ground in pain, and then the natives tied it with a straw rope and pulled it.<
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This group of Valentines seems to be here specifically to hunt ghouls!
Seeing that the ghoul was about to be dragged away, Victor raised his pistol and fired two shots into the sky.
The violent movement attracted the attention of the natives. They turned to stare at Victor and Henry. Several of them took out longbows and even shotguns from their backs.
"You have crossed the line!"
Whoosh!
A cloud-piercing arrow flew past Victor's face, but he narrowly avoided it.
He stared hard and said: "Give me that ghoul, otherwise Secred's army will crush your tribe!"
Following his threatening threat, the large army originally hunting down the ghouls also arrived. Countless fires surrounded Victor and Henry, and dozens of bows, arrows or shotguns were aimed at them.
"Maybe I can kill you directly, so no one will know." An Aboriginal representative under the age of forty walked out of the crowd, his skin full of primitive wild charm.
It has been more than sixty years since the initial eastward movement. The people of the Western Continent have had a lot of contact with the indigenous people of Eastern India. Among the tribes of the Valentan people, there will always be a few who can understand and understand them.
Talents who speak lingua franca.
If the other party dared to sneak across the border to hunt, there must be such a person in the team, so Victor dared to stand up and speak to them.
"I'm sorry, you guys are so loud, it's hard not to be seen. One of my companions has already rushed back to the town, and he happens to be the Sheriff. What do you think he will report to the Dandelion Police Station?
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The place where Donny and Father Sang were hiding was far away. It was difficult for the Valentines to see them if they turned off the lights. It was very difficult for the other party to cover up the fact that they had crossed the border.
Henry held the gun and only aimed at the Valentine representative who spoke: "Are you their leader? If you order the tribe to attack, I am confident that I will take you away together before I die."
The other party was a little annoyed by Henry's words. He glared at the two of them. Victor quickly smoothed things over and said: "There is no point in unnecessary bloodshed. I know you are not here to kill people, so why cause more serious consequences? Killing us will cause more serious consequences."
Come to the army and slaughter your tribe."
Taking advantage of the darkness, they came here to capture a few ghouls, and then marched back as fast as they could. With such a resolute movement, these people definitely didn't want to attract the attention of Secred officials.
"Regardless of why you caught these monsters, I can convince the witnesses near Walding not to report to the government, as long as you hand this ghoul over to me." Victor pointed at the restrained ghoul.
Ghoul, the other party looked at him with a longing look.
After saying so many words to weigh the pros and cons, the Aboriginal representative was still full of anger and looked like an impatient person.
Just when he was about to give the order, a single Valentan man came galloping from the other side of the valley, yelling in the local dialect, and he didn't know what he said.
After hearing this, the representative who knew the common language changed his expression slightly, from anger to doubt.
In the end, he did not order his tribe to attack Victor, but said: "If Crow wants to see you, come with me."