Law of the Devil Chapter 61: [Semel’s Premonition]

(Chapter 2 today)

Chapter 61 [Symer's Premonition]

The boy named Bayer died very quickly. His body was completely black. When he died, his eyes widened, his eyes were empty, and his fingers kept holding his fingers up ...

He died terribly, a large hole in his forehead. To Dewey, that hole seemed to be corroded with the strongest sulfuric acid! The flesh on his forehead, and the skull head inside it were melted out of a hole! The brain inside is gone ...

The land in this place is too hard to dig for burial. As a last resort, everyone can only throw the kid's body into the lake.

"This reckless boy ..." Beinrich broke a tree branch severely, threw it into the fire, with regret on his face: "He is the guy I recruited in Fick City He was originally an excellent hunter. The archery is very good, and I also pointed out his martial arts ... He just wanted to catch a few fish for everyone ... "

Du Wei didn't speak.

Beinrich shook his head: "He forgot, this is the **** frozen forest! There are no ordinary beasts here! They are all Warcraft! Even the fish in the lake are just as dangerous! This stupid guy! Asshole! Stupid! Stupid! It's ... it's my fault! I should remind him earlier that he is here for the first time! "

Du Wei did not know how to comfort the self-blame leader. He thought for a moment, patted the head of the shoulder, and then said what the head of the day said:

"This is adventure life! Someone comes, somebody goes! Someone is dead, somebody is alive!"

Beinrich quickly returned to normal. He is the head of the group, and a whole hundred people are watching him!

He threw away the branch in his hand, then stood up, went on a patrolling fiercely, and at the same time yelled and shouted, "Give me farther away from the lake! Hybrids! Who dares to get closer to the lake, I interrupt him. Legs !! "

This episode didn't add much burden to everyone ... The old mercenaries were used to life and death. For them, they would say at most: "Oh, that kid is too unfortunate."

At dinner, the eight-finger Stryer returned with the patrol. His face was a little dull and he seemed to find something. But this cautious guy didn't alarm everyone, but walked quietly to Beinrich's side.

"Head, found something."

The archer took out a scorched branch from his arms and gave it to the commander.

This is obviously a tree branch that was cut for firewood and burned, but it was not completely burned out, and there were obvious signs of splitting on a cut.

"It looks like our peers are nearby." Stryer whispered, "I found a place where there were buried fire ash in the snow, but they were not buried deep. I watched At once, there are about four or five piles. Based on this judgment, there are about thirty people in the other party. "

Beinrich's eyes flashed a light: "More than thirty? Can you be sure?"

"At most thirty, not more than forty. I'm sure!" Strier replied very surely: "From the color of the ashes of the fire, they didn't leave long before, and should not be too far away from us. ... and ... "

Strilton took a moment, grinned, and whispered: "Judged from the traces I left of their camp, these guys are 'very rich' and carry a lot of things!"

Beinrich trusts this man very much. Although he only has eight fingers, his archery is first-rate, he is cautious, his observation is very careful, and he rarely makes mistakes.

A strange smile appeared on Beinrich's face ... a little gloomy: "Oh, in this case, are we going to 'contact' these peers?"

Du Wei didn't understand the leader's words very well, but the face of Dardanelle next to him was somewhat unnatural.

Dadniel explained to Dewey in the tent at night.

"In the adventurer's world, simply, weak meat is strong! Especially in this kind of place, if you meet your peers, there are usually only three cases." Strong, weak one, but the weak one does n’t have any good things that make people jealous. Then the two sides are fine.

Second, the two sides have the same strength, so it's fine.

The third type is strong on one side and weak on the other. If the weaker side still has a lot of spoils ... then in all likelihood there will be a consequence ... "

Dada Neil smiled and whispered, "Black eats black."

Du Wei didn't say anything. He knew that every circle has its own rules.

•;

In the early morning of the next day, Dewey found Stryer and eight other mercenaries missing from the team.

He didn't ask where these people went, and Beinrich didn't say.

The mercenaries took a rest all night, got their spirits up, and started working. They took out a large net with a lot of sharp barbs, some iron traps for catching beasts, and some turpentine torches for burning. Several teams sent out to search for the trail of Warcraft.

In the morning, Strier and others returned. Strier was a little disappointed. He came to the head of the regimen and shook his head: "No, they may have gone far."

The leader shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "It's their luck, it's ours too. Friends, well, since we can't find our colleagues, then we will do our own work and take your people to rest for a while Come on. "

Unsurprisingly, Dewey and Dada Neil intend to help these mercenaries for another day, help them catch two more Warcrafts, and then they are ready to bid farewell to them and continue north.

Du Wei sat under a big tree and watched as Dardanelle was helping the mercenaries to set up iron traps for catching beasts. He watched Strier come back, talked with the head of the group, and then went rest.

Du Wei breathed a sigh of relief. He does not intend to interfere with the mercenary's rules of the game, but he is willing to help the mercenaries to catch Warcraft, but he does not want to watch what they do and eat black business, let alone participate in it. It seems Stryer hasn't found a target, and Dewey is happy with the result.

Gently sighing, looking at the beautiful lake in front of you, like a large mirror ... who would think of the danger of killing in the lake?

"It is beautiful, but it is full of danger." Du Wei said to himself.

"You're right."

Dou Wei was startled by the sound behind him! Then he reacted, this was Saimel's voice! This **** woman didn't show up for so many days, but suddenly jumped out at this time!

Looking back, Semel is still in a bright red robe, just standing behind Du Wei so gently, her white barefoot is stepping on the soft snow ... Fortunately, she is just a shadow, the shadow is Not afraid of cold.

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, are you finally going to show up?"

"The magician next to you was very powerful the other day." Saimel shook his head: "I can sense the horror of his mental strength, I even feel the danger! That magician has the ability to search for the mental strength of others, With his strength, I can even see my existence, so I will hide. "

"Oh." Du Wei frowned: "Isn't it just me who can see you?"

"This is true for ordinary people." Saimel whispered, "I am connected with your mental strength, but if the other person can explore your mental strength, then you can see me. ... only a few strong men can do it. And then a few days later ... you all live in that tent with that Dardanelle. Although that guy can't see me, but if he always sees you Talking to the air alone will treat you like a lunatic. "

"Oh? So, thank you for your kindness?" Du Wei snorted.

Saimel smiled, and then sat down beside Dewey, as if she didn't care about the discomfort in Dewey's tone, she sat quietly for a while, watching the beautiful Great Lake in the distance.

Dou Wei glanced at Semel, but found that the woman's expression was strange ...

A strange expression on her face, her eyes flickered, her eyebrows twisted slightly, she seemed to be thinking about something.

"I ... I feel weird." Semel looked into the distance, her gaze swept across the beautiful lake, and then the forest on both sides ... "This place is beautiful ... but why ... ... "

"What?"

Semmel took a deep breath, his face blanked: "I don't know ... but I always feel like I've been to this place ... I have a very familiar feeling here. At least this one in front of me Scenery, where I seem to have seen it. "

"Have you been here?" Du Wei wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh.

Don't be kidding ... she, Semel, the true copy of Semel's memory, has been sealed in oil painting since she came into this world. For two hundred years, there has been no castle step! How could it be here?

If the real Semel had been here, Du Wei wouldn't be surprised ... but the woman in front of her.

Semel stared distantly, after a long time, she shook her head vigorously, and suddenly smiled, her voice was a little low: "You must think I'm talking nonsense, right? I am not at all It's impossible to have been here, but ... I don't know how to describe my feeling ... Anyway, it's weird. "

She lowered her head for a moment, then raised her head, changed the subject, and smiled: "Yes, you have been doing a good job in the past few days. I saw the slow operations you performed. It seems that actual combat can really enhance your ability. "

Dadanel came here in the distance, and Semel sighed, "Well, I'm leaving. Be careful yourself ... I, I think this lake is weird."

After speaking, her body disappeared before Dewey's eyes.

"Hey, Harry." Dardanelle had sweat on his forehead, and he looked very happy: "Do you know? Beinrich knows we are leaving tomorrow and says we are going to see us off tonight. Old Cyclops He said he would get some special food at night ... what are you thinking about? My friend? "

Du Wei stood up, patted the snow on his ass, and laughed, "Nothing ... well, let's start working, we're leaving tomorrow, we need to help us today Mercenary friends. "

•;

At night, the old one-eyed dragon actually made a large pot of mushroom soup! These mushrooms were collected all the way by the old Cyclops.

In such cold weather, I was tired of the appetizing devil wolf meat for a few days, and such a large pot of delicious mushroom soup made the mercenaries almost bit their tongues!

Beinrich enthusiastically treated Du Wei and Dardanelle and took out his last wine to see them off. In the end, Du Wei even drank two more glasses and fell asleep.

In the morning, Dewey was pushed hard by Dadaniel! Dardaniel's complexion was ugly, and his expression was solemn: "Harry! Something happened! Get up !!!!"

•;

Head of Beinrich's eyes are red! He bit his teeth, thinking of a beast ready to eat people! All mercenaries are like enemies! Everyone didn't do any work, they all held weapons in silence ...

Du Wei looked at the crowd and found that there were fewer people!

Eleven! Eleven people! Gone!

The eleven mercenaries responsible for vigil patrol last night! Collectively disappeared!

It's incomprehensible that they don't seem to be attacked by any Warcraft ... even if there is Warcraft, it is impossible to silently let eleven people disappear! Not even a little bit of noise came out!

There are no footprints of Warcraft around the camp, or even no human footprint! They didn't leave, there were no corpses around, no footprints on the snow!

Eleven people, as if yesterday night ... the group evaporates suddenly!

Beinrich has split half of the people out and searching for a long time, but there is still no news! Those sent out came back empty-handed!

"Even if they are attacked, they can at least make a sound!" Beinrich snarled angrily: "They are all experienced mercenaries! They cannot be killed silently! Not to mention Will go quietly !!! Damn! We have not lost so many people along the way! But one night, I lost eleven brothers! "

The angry leader ordered: "Let's stay here for another day! Hell! I'll be vigilant tonight, everyone is alert, don't go to sleep! I'll see if there is something here that can make me Of eleven brothers collectively evaporated! "

•;

Du Wei returned to the tent to pack his things. He was going to stay for another day. However, now that the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps is in trouble, he doesn't want to leave like this.

"I said, this lake is a little weird." Saimel didn't know when he was quietly standing behind Dewey.