Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 284: Narwhal slave hunting group

The next morning, only the curling smoke remained in the bonfire.

The three of Su Lun cleaned up the traces of life in the cave and continued moving forward.

Not long after, in the dense primeval forest, three figures were quickly moving towards the Emerald Holy Land to the south.

There were light footprints left on the snow and fallen leaves. The cold wind swept by and the snowflakes fell, quickly covering up the traces along the way.

But while walking, Su Lun fell to the ground without any warning.

Youta stopped quickly, helped Su Lun, who had red eyes, and asked with concern: "Mr. Su Lun, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jing looked at his state, frowned slightly, and said: "It should be those negative mental powers that have exploded."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, pinched it with a single surgeon's seal, placed her delicate white fingers on Su Lun's eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Mirror image ban, town!"

In an instant, a light blue six-pointed star formation submerged into his forehead.

Su Lun’s eyes regained their clarity

Reasoning control of his body, Su Lun looked at Mr. Mirror and Yuta in front of him with a bitter smile in the corner of his eyes, "Sorry for causing you trouble. Suddenly I heard the whisper of death"

The [Eclipse Sun] totem on his body had completely collapsed when he cracked the Time Realm that day... Later, he harvested the soul of the senior official of the Military Intelligence Agency, and also used the Shadow of Death and the Black Umbrella, which naturally had a backlash .

I just used my reason to suppress the violent negative emotions, which caused my body to suddenly collapse uncontrollably.

However, it is also expected.

With Mr. Jing by your side, there is no danger.

I just thought I could hold on until I reached the Emerald Holy Land, but unexpectedly it suddenly broke out.

Mr. Jing checked Su Lun's condition, frowned slightly, and said: "I can't handle your current situation, so I can only suppress it forcefully. If you can't think of a complete solution, try not to use the second stage of harvesting in the future. The ability of the person."

"Yeah."

Su Lun nodded.

I thought that if I go back this time and trouble the Chief Deer and Grandma Wolf to draw a totem, I should be able to hold on for a while.

"That"

Jutta on the side has not spoken much.

She often seems very reserved in front of "elders".

Waiting for Mr. Jing to finish speaking, she then weakly interjected, "Mr. Su Lun, I have prayed to God about your question before, and He has also responded."

"Huh?"

Su Lun was stunned when he heard this.

It's as if the brain has received a signal that needs to be digested.

A moment later, he suddenly heard something and asked in surprise: "Did you pray to the God of Nature for this?"

Although he knows that Yuta cares about him, what is the operation of praying to the gods?

Communicating with God is such a good opportunity to communicate, why would you use it to ask this question?

The key is, that **** actually responded? !

"Yeah."

After all, there was an elder in front of him. When Yuta said this, his cheeks turned slightly red.

She quickly explained: "I didn't pray actively. God can sense the true obsession and thoughts in Druid's heart. I have always been thinking about Mr. Su Lun's mental abnormality. So, when I got the summons, , God also knew what I was thinking. Then he responded."

Su Lun was a little dumbfounded.

Is this okay?

Mr. Jing on the side didn't know what he thought of, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his eyebrows.

Youta naturally noticed that gaze, glanced at Mr. Jing, and continued: "The laws of nature include all the beautiful emotions in the world, and the **** does not mind the prayers of his devout believers. What's more, Mr. Su Lun, you have saved our Daru people and also the believers of God. You are our friend. The oracle told me that if I go to the holy lake to pray, I can use the power of God to draw the holy Tattooing totems may completely solve Mr. Su Lun’s problem.”

"Oracle?"

Su Lun listened with a complicated expression.

It was only then that he realized that his mental disorder seemed to have taken a turn.

Originally, the Daru tribe did not have a seventh-level Archdruid, so this problem could not be solved.

But now there is Yuta, a druid who has been summoned by the gods again, and she has become a variable.

Su Lun also felt a little flattered. He actually received an oracle from the God of Nature himself?

However, Su Lun was also a little worried.

I am not a believer in the God of Nature. With the blessing of divine power, I will not allow him to be saved and "convert" to the way of nature on the spot, right?

If that was the case, he hesitated.

It would be great to be able to completely solve the problem of mental distortion, but he felt that a godless "scientist system" like alchemists was more suitable for him. I don’t want to change my faith or anything else.

Mr. Jing on the side seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said with a smile: "The God of Nature is at a very high level. He is a superior deity. It is a great opportunity to get an oracle."

From the words of his senior sister, Su Lun finally learned that the faith of high-ranking gods spread across countless planes. The Daru tribe in this alchemical plane was like a grain of sand in the desert. Responding to believers is just a "thought" of the gods, and it is far less complicated and important than Su Lun thought.

"So that's it"

Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief.

The negative mental power of the riot was suppressed, and the three of them did not stay where they were.

They walked and talked all the way.

Su Lun also learned a lot of information from Mr. Jing that only top professionals would be exposed to, which was an eye-opener.

Ancient myths, legendary battles of gods, cemetery of gods, mythical races, countless civilizations before the Dawn Era, lost cities in the deep sea, giant monsters in unknown seas

You know what you know from Mr. Mirror’s ancient books, and you heard it from the stories told by her father, Sir Isaac.

The history of this world is like a layer cake, thick and extremely exciting.

There are countless treasures and treasures buried in the dust of time. Perhaps a relic discovered at random can lead to a splendid ancient civilization.

Suellen and Jutta were fascinated by what they heard

The Narwhal Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major slave trading houses in Luying and has several large slave-catching groups under its banner.

There is one group among them, active all year round in the silent deep forest to capture demi-human slaves.

This is a mature slave business chain.

In recent times, the Luying military has provided orders for slaves at very high prices. This also allowed slave traders to launch a large number of slave-catching groups into the forest to capture slaves.

As the slave catchers and adventurers went deeper, the Emerald Holy Land was naturally discovered.

While Su Lun and the other two were still on their way, the main force of the Narwhal Slave Hunting Group had already appeared on the edge of the Holy Land.

They just plundered the "Grizzly Bear Tribe" and captured hundreds of Daru tribesmen.

But they did not **** these "slaves" out. Instead, they locked them with magic-forbidden chains and slave rings, used them as bait, and escorted them to the cliff on the edge of the holy land.

The Narwhal Slave Hunting Group has a huge background, and the financial backers behind the scenes are Lu Ying’s top dignitaries.

The leader is called "Golden Teeth" Youke, a fifth-level professional. He was once a retired military officer of the Luying Empire and was very powerful.

Yuke has a big gold tooth. At this moment, he is calling his men to set up a trap, "Go, take a few slaves to the edge of the cliff. If those demi-humans don't come out, kill a few every hour. Throw the head down."

"Yes! Leader!"

Several slave-catching groups took orders and escorted several slaves to the edge of the cliff.

Hearing this, Deputy Captain Doppler felt a little pity, and said: "Captain, the quality of the demi-humans caught in this core area is much higher than those in the outer areas, and they can be sold at a good price. If those demi-humans can't be lured out, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this?"

Hearing this, Youke sneered with a deliberate look on his face, "How much can a slave be sold for? Doppler, you haven't seen the real value! This demihuman group has continued for countless There used to be top powerhouses in the race of 2000. Do you think there will be no treasures in their lair? Haha, I dare to conclude that there must be countless treasures in this holy land. Gemstones, magic crystals, leather and even magic treasures are absolutely indispensable. Feel free to do whatever you want then. A few pieces of high-grade materials are not worth more than hundreds of slaves?"

As soon as the words were revealed, the minions were overjoyed: "The leader is wise!"

Speaking of this, Youke squinted at the mist in the basin not far away, and said: "It's a pity, the restrictions in this place are very clever, and I'm afraid they won't be able to break them for a while. The only way is to lure them out and find them again. Opportunity to crack”

At this time, someone else said: "Captain, it is said that there are fifth-level beings in this demi-human holy land. Aren't we afraid that the other party will fight to the death by doing this?"

"Hehe"

Yuke sneered after hearing this.

He concluded that this was impossible to happen and was full of confidence, "Haha, I'm afraid they won't come out! We have been capturing slaves for so many years. If those old guys were determined to fight to the death, could they still wait until now? I'm afraid they are thinking What kind of continuation of the ethnic group is hiding inside and lingering? What's more, they are now forced to the door and dare not come out, which means that the people in this holy land do not have the strength to crush our 'Narwhal Group'. Without the sixth level, if we really have to fight hard, our equipment is still afraid of these primitive savages? It’s just a matter of time.”

""

The gang suddenly realized it

On the cliff at the edge of the holy land, the beheaded bodies of the Daru people were thrown down one by one.

The young druids on patrol spread the news back to the village.

At the same time, in front of the sacred tree house of the Emerald Holy Land, the Deer Chief and the Wolf Grannies led the Daru people to pray devoutly.

For hundreds of years, prayers have never been answered.

But they remained pious.

Without the Archdruid, they have lost the ability to communicate with the God of Nature.

The sound of gunfire sounded from time to time on the edge of the cliff to the east. The slave-catching group was using artillery to test the restrictions of the Holy Land.

Boom, boom, boom

Every time, it seemed to shake the hearts of the tribesmen.

After praying, the elders discussed how to deal with this inevitable crisis.

Outside the treehouse.

The Daru people are excited.

Especially the young druids, all of them wanted to go out immediately and fight the enemy to the death.

"Lord Patriarch, let's go out and fight those **** slave-catching groups!"

"Yes! Even if we don't go out, those greedy humans will come in sooner or later"

""

Compared with the impulsiveness of young people, the dozen or so old people sitting at the round table in the treehouse seemed much more rational. But their eyes were also gloomy and full of helplessness. The crisis of genocide made everyone breathless.

"Now that the Holy Land is discovered, more and more slave hunters will come. If high-level professionals really come, even if there are restrictions on the Holy Land, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on for long."

"Patriarch, we think we should think about a way out. Let us old guys stay in the Holy Land and arrange for the young people to move. There is no place for us in the Silent Forest. Go to the east of Luge Mountain. Although it is dangerous over there, it can at least give the tribe some hope of survival."

""

The day in Silent Forest is not too long, and the sun is already far to the west at noon.

The three of Su Lun have already reached the depths of the Silent Forest, and they still have half a day's journey to reach the Emerald Holy Land.

However, before they reached it, they suddenly heard the sound of intensive gunfire.

The Silent Forest is filled with adventurers who hunt for monsters and treasures, as well as slave-catching groups. Sporadic battles are normal.

But this time, the fighting news came from a different direction.

Yuta's wolf ears twitched slightly, and after listening carefully, he discerned the direction. A deep worry suddenly appeared in his crystal eyes, and he said uncertainly: "This sound of gunfire seems to be coming from the direction of the Holy Land? ”

Su Lun heard the same thing and said: "It is indeed the southwest."

Juta's expression was full of solemnity when she heard this. She didn't waste any time, her hands turned into wolf claws, and she climbed up the giant tree on the side.

Su Lun wanted to understand the situation, so he also untied the spider spear and followed.

The two climbed to the top of the tree, and their view suddenly broadened.

The weather is very good today and the visibility is very high.

Su Lun narrowed his left eye slightly, and the excellent sight distance of the Omniscient Eye allowed him to clearly see that the direction of the fire explosion was indeed the edge of the Emerald Holy Land!

Yuta also discerned something, and his face changed, "Something happened in the Holy Land!"

The two got off the tree, and Su Lun told Mr. Jing the situation.

The three of them did not stop, but went to the Emerald Holy Land as quickly as possible

Yuta turned into a white wolf and ran on all fours, running extremely fast in the jungle.

Not to mention Mr. Jing, as soon as the light and shadow passed by, the person teleported a thousand meters.

In contrast, Su Lun is not good at running long distances. He can only ride on Yutta.

Not long after, the three of them had arrived at the place where the sound of gunfire came from.

On a huge tree far away, the three of them stopped and observed.

They saw a lively scene in the dense forest in the distance. A large slave-catching group of more than 3,000 people is cutting down trees to build a camp. The roar of steam logging machinery was endless, and the giant trees hugged by several people fell one by one. These people have probably been here for a few days. The camp has begun to take shape and looks ready for long-term operations.

Su Lun recognized the flag, thought of some situations, and said: "That is the 'Narwhal', one of the three major slave trading houses in Lu Ying. Such a large group of three thousand people, the leader of the group They usually have about level five strength."

They also saw the grizzly bear tribesmen locked in wooden cages.

While they were observing, they happened to see a heavily armed slave-catching team escorting several people to the edge of the cliff.

There is dirt and blood on the cliff that has coagulated into clots. You don’t need to look at it to know what these people want to do.

Yuta's face became ugly, "Those people want to lure the tribesmen in the Holy Land out!"

Su Lun frowned and murmured in his heart: "Greed is really the bad root of human nature"

The slave business has always been full of blood, but looking at the scene before him, his face was also very gloomy.

"I'll go for a minute!"

Seeing that several tribesmen were about to die in the hands of those slave catchers, before Su Lun and Yuta could react, Mr. Jing jumped down from the tree next to them. She pulled it casually, and the golden-patterned cloak covered her body, and a domineering aura swept towards the slave-catching camp like a torrent.

The Isaac family has an alliance with the Daru tribe, so it is naturally impossible for Mr. Jing to watch the Daru tribesmen being killed by these people.

When encountering this kind of situation, even if Juta's strength is no longer what it used to be, you still need to be extra cautious.

After all, the combat effectiveness of such a large slave-catching group cannot be evaluated solely based on the ranks of a few top professionals.

A well-trained group of 100 people can cross levels to encircle and kill professionals who are one level higher. A large team of thousands of people with well-equipped equipment and perhaps a fifth-level leader might not be able to benefit even a normal seventh-level professional, not to mention sixth-level ones. Not to mention whether there will be some cursed objects with strange effects

But that's generally the case.

Jutta watched Mr. Mirror rushing into the camp head on, and wanted to follow him to help.

Su Lun will naturally not hide.

The two looked at each other, saw the thoughts in each other's eyes, and jumped down.

Su Lun guessed that Mr. Jing's action was certainly not as simple as stopping the killing. With her coming, the entire slave business in the North may change!

There will definitely be a big fuss today to scare the monkeys, and this face will be used. Su Lun did not expect this face to appear on the wanted poster.

He also pulled it easily, and the same golden-patterned cloak was draped on him

"Who are you!"

"No, someone broke into the camp!"

"Alert everyone!!!"

""

Mr. Mirror rushed in front, followed closely by Su Lun and Juta.

The people in the slave-catching group watched them rushing over, holding guns and cannons one by one, pointing at them in unison.

The snipers on the towering sentry tower also aimed at them.

Mr. Jing did not take action immediately, but stood there and shouted: "Call your group leader over."

Not long after, a thin middle-aged man with gold teeth in his mouth walked out of the main tent, leading a group of heavily armed people.

Su Lun sensed that the man with gold teeth was really a fifth-level professional, and several people around him were also fourth-level ones with strong auras.

Moreover, this group of people has the resolute spirit of an army. You can tell by looking at him that he is very powerful.

Level 5 professionals are already considered masters who can intimidate one party, and they also have their own arrogance.

The man with gold teeth squinted his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him, a cold light bursting out of his eyes.

Under any circumstances, breaking into someone else's camp is an act of declaring war.

Because they were covered by the golden-patterned cloak, he could not see the background of Su Lun and Mr. Jing. But in a blink of an eye, he looked at Yuta, whose face was full of murderous intent, and naturally recognized her as a member of the Daru tribe.

In an instant he had a guess.

The man with gold teeth asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Mr. Jing said: "From today on, the Daru tribe will be protected by me. Any predator in the silent forest will be killed without mercy."

Although the tone was calm, there was an undeniable pressure.

When everyone in the slave-catching group heard this, their expressions showed shock.

I thought these three blind guys wanted to save a few demi-humans. Unexpectedly, they have a bigger appetite and want to cut off the slave business in the entire Northland?

Haha, isn’t this whimsical?

The gold-toothed man's eyes became colder and colder, and he asked with a sneer: "Are you kidding me?"

He didn't know where the other party was coming from, so he seemed very cautious.

However, the slave business is a legitimate business allowed by the Luying royal family. If you say no arrests are allowed, then no.

Are you considered Lao Ji?

What's more, although this business is not popular with others, which large-scale slave hunter is not backed by the top dignitaries of the empire?

Do you dare to cut off the wealth of those big shots?

While speaking, he looked at the gold-patterned cloaks worn by Mr. Jing and Su Lun, feeling a little serious. The deputy team leader on the side also reminded him, and the man with gold teeth suddenly understood.

There is a wanted order for the King of the North Sea, just a few people wearing gold-patterned cloaks.

Could it be that you are just talking to a few?

However, as far as the information he got, it was only a sixth-level person. How many people were there who were not even fifth-level?

Haha.

They are just pirates. In the eyes of him, a former Lu Ying officer, they are just a bunch of rabble.

That group of big pirates who brag very well are usually like that most of the time.

Sixth level?

No wonder I feel confident.

However, their "giant whale group" is not afraid