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Chapter 135 Reservation

 The god of death is surrounding him and may kill him at any time. The leader of the tomb robbers is not qualified to negotiate terms with Adolf, so he can only agree.

However, this guy's backpack was thrown outside just now, and neither the book nor the map is on him now.

Adolf listened to what he said, walked over, picked up the things, and then motioned to him to put out the fire and come out.

At this time, all the bugs are killing each other, and the ground is full of dead green spots, so densely packed that it makes people get goosebumps.

The leader of the tomb robbers looked around fearfully, and carefully moved out of his hiding place, fearing that insects would crawl onto him.

Adolf ignored this guy and focused his attention on the cave wall, where some primitive white murals were painted crookedly. It was precisely because of the gathering of these green-glowing bugs that he could see them clearly.

"They are all dead..." The leader of the tomb robbers looked at the pile of blood and bones with a pale face, but he did not back down out of fear. He said to Adolf, "It seems that we can divide the treasure inside equally!"

These words seemed to be testing Adolf, but the latter stared at the crude mural with a gloomy face and ignored him.

The leader of the tomb robbers felt nervous, and sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

"Well...if you are not satisfied, we can split the score between four and six, you six and I four...or even three or seven!"

Any fool can see that this man who was temporarily roped into the gang is not a simple man. The less he gets a response to his temptation, the more frightened he becomes.

Unfortunately, Adolf didn't take this guy seriously at all. His expression was solemn, and he could tell something from these simple murals.

The civilization level of the Shadowless Empire is much higher than that of the Valentan people. With their artistic attainments, they would never leave such crude and crude primitive murals, so these murals must be left by the aboriginal people.

It can be deduced from this that this secret passage should also be related to the aboriginal people.

The murals are well preserved and have not been damaged.

It depicts the sacrificial rituals of the indigenous people. They hunted cattle naked, fought with wild beasts, and raced against the storm...

They offered sacrifices to the mysterious Three Holy Gods. There was a picture of a tall man among them who obtained the power to be "shrouded in light" from the gods. His image was three times that of ordinary Valentines.

He is still tall, standing between gods and mortals, and between two existences.

"The seer of the Valentine people..."

Adolf murmured to himself that this mural made him feel weird, but he couldn't explain why it was weird.

At this time, the leader of the tomb robbers asked him again: "Well... I said, we will continue to explore, right?"

Because of the magical scene just now, the tomb robber leader's attitude towards Adolf showed a huge change.

Adolf came back to his senses, picked up the map, and saw a mysterious underground building at the end, and his expression changed slightly.

"Thirty-seven points...do you agree?"

The leader of the tomb robbers is still thinking about dividing the loot.

Adolf raised his eyes, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"You can take away everything that has nothing to do with the invisible art."

Hearing this, the leader of the tomb robbers thought that he had heard wrongly, so he asked the question several times, but Adolf did not answer again.

He was so happy that he didn't expect that the other party didn't care about gold and wealth at all. From this point of view, the death of other companions created the greatest opportunity for him!

……

Missouri, Black Gold Town.

Arthur's body was buried outside the woods behind the hill under the witness of the town residents.

The dead person has been freed. No matter good or bad, his life can only come to an end.

But the living people still have to work hard to break free from the shackles that bind them in this worst era.

Augusta didn't get Joshua's body parts, but he still succeeded halfway, taking away Hannah's ribs.

Then according to the steps of the blood revenge ritual, he will also seize the relics of the Three Holy Gods and sacrifice the lives of a thousand innocent people.

Counting the Ironworks and the Kaleidoscope, Augusta is at least half done.

Henry knew the seriousness of the situation. He took the lead to say goodbye and followed the escort to Dandelion alone to report to the General Inspector, preparing to gather all the power of the Inspectorate to stop Augusta.

But Victor is ready to do another thing.

"Valentine Reservation, I want to find that crow..."

Victor told Father San and Donnie his plan.

"Last time we met, the old man didn't tell me any information about the blood-vengeance ritual. Augusta must have obtained the complete procedure of the ritual from them. These natives lied to me..."

Father Sang recognized Victor's judgment. At the same time, he also reminded Victor that the junction of reservations is more complicated than any eastern area, and one must travel with caution.

So, Victor decided to spend money to hire a gunman to accompany him in Black Gold Town.

He found seven cowboys, all of whom were Arthur's companions in the past and who had worked as escorts and grooms during the drinking cooperation with Victor.

When Augusta National's internal conspiracy was exposed, they stood firmly on Arthur's side and were trustworthy people.

Victor gave each of them 3 farka per week, which was already a very high price, but two of them didn't want the money and just wanted to help Victor deal with Augusta.

Downey can't leave the jurisdiction for too long, so he can only return to Walding first.

Seeing that Victor had organized his manpower, Father Sang decided to go to the reservation with him.

"Your body is not suitable for traveling long distances. I estimate that a round trip may take more than a week." Victor reminded Father Sang.

"Ahem..." The old man continued to cough, "I want to see the indigenous priest. I missed the opportunity last time. This time I am going to ask him a few questions..."

In terms of invisible arts, Victor's knowledge is definitely not as deep as that of Father Sang. Father Sang also said that he can give Victor some suggestions.

So, Victor changed the cart into a more comfortable carriage with soft cushions and bedding, and let Father Sang sit in.

He led his own horse and set off with the hired gunmen.

……

The further east you go, the more barren the land becomes, which is completely different from the inhabited fertile land in Valdin.

It can only be said that the eastern states have not yet industrialized, and agricultural production has not reached the desired output and scale, resulting in most people being poor.

But over there on the reservation, it’s the kind where even grass can’t grow.

A piece of dry, yellow sand, where it is difficult to secure water and food.

The indigenous people were defeated in the war, and a large number of people were driven to the reservations to survive, but how could they survive without water and food?

The risk of crossing the border is unavoidable, so from time to time you will see the Valentine natives wandering in the country.

For a small number of indigenous people, as long as the other party does not take the initiative to attack, most Sai people will choose to ignore or drive them away, or stay away.

But there are always some people with bad temperament. The sinful racism is rooted in their bodies, and they have developed a more perverted and cruel nature.

Just like some beasts in the army, they will specifically attack the Valentines near the border, capture them, and hang them on the rack. All the old, weak, women, and children will be stripped naked and released at their feet.

After a few days of hunting dogs, I could "feel at ease" to appreciate how these poor people struggled to lift their legs and cried out to avoid the bites of the vicious dogs, and then gave up due to lack of physical strength. In the end, the lower body was chewed into a skeleton.


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