The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 17: Animal tide

After a few days, the Cloudhawk was removed, and it is estimated that a complete recovery will be achieved in another three to five days.

This period of healing is the most comfortable time. Cloudhawk not only does not need to be practiced as a sandbag as before, but also lie down and rest every day. There are meat for three meals, and it will be much stronger after a few days.

After a few days of such a life, Cloudhawk hopes to heal more slowly.

This time I was awakened from a serious injury, all parties made great progress. Cloudhawk did not feel the rapid improvement. Perhaps what I dreamed of that day was a dream after all. Cloudhawk didn't care too much about it, so I just left it behind. Up.

On the fifth day.

Cloudhawk's injury is basically recovery.

Mantis called him over to help.

In Mantis's studio, a table full of immersed specimens, test tube racks filled with test tubes of different liquids, all kinds of crude and crude tools, are commonplace for him.

Cloudhawk brought out a newly transported corpse and placed it on the dissection table. This is a young female corpse. It is estimated that it has not been dead for long. Judging from her skinny appearance, she probably starved to death. The corpses are everywhere.

"Mantis, what are you going to study today?" Cloudhawk was ready to do it with the clamp and knife: "Heart, liver, lungs, or something else!"

Although the injury has not healed, it is more than enough for this job.

Mantis blood drip has just stretched out his hands from a guy with a broken belly. If Cloudhawk is a newcomer, he may still be a little uncomfortable. Now he has been in the group for more than a month. This kind of thing is his own I've done it many times, so I don't feel any discomfort.

The three captains of Yellow Springs Mercenary.

Mantis is the most elusive one.

Mantis is particularly literate and knowledgeable. He can extract potions that can heal injuries from the messy mutant plants. Cloudhawk can heal injuries so quickly, all because of Mantis, so Cloudhawk admires him very much.

Cloudhawk has never seen Mantis hands-on.

However, even if Mantis only relies on medical skills, he is not afraid of being out of food in this age.

"Hang it up."

Cloudhawk was slightly startled when he heard the instructions from Mantis, this guy will not do any strange experiments again, right? But no nonsense, he immediately tied the corpse's arms and hung the corpse.

Mantis suddenly took out a silver revolver and placed it on the table.

When Cloudhawk saw this revolver, it was stunned. The gun was snatched by Cloudhawk from the red nose. However, Cloudhawk passed out in a coma and disappeared. Cloudhawk thought it was confiscated by Slyfox. After all, the gun was expensive. Items, Cloudhawk is a waste of novice holding.

"Damn, isn't this my gun? You took it away!"

Cloudhawk is responsible for all the chores in Mercenary Group, including maintenance of firearms, so firearms are basically familiar.

Mantis took out an orange bullet and placed it on the table.

What do you mean?

Cloudhawk was a little dazed.

Mantis pushed the glasses, the lens was shining cold, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. He stretched out his hand and hung the corpse in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "You shoot it at the fastest speed."

"Is this bad?"

Cloudhawk certainly has no ridiculous thoughts of disrespect for corpses.

What he considered was what a waste of bullets to shoot people to death!

"Do it!"

I don’t know what medicine is sold in the Mantis gourd, but if I insist on it, I can’t help it. This ice cube face is always the same. Besides, the taste of live ammunition is something Cloudhawk has always wanted to experience.

Pick up the pistol, set out the bullet nest, stuff the bullet, turn it slightly, and return the bullet nest to its place.

Cloudhawk doesn't have any spear skills experience, but he doesn't know why, but he feels extremely skilled, just when he is about to raise the gun and pull the trigger.

Wow!

A cold light swept across the air and wiped his face and shot it over.

Hey!

It was a long, narrow and cold scalpel, which was inserted into the center of the corpse's eyebrows with great precision. Even if it was measured by the most accurate ruler, it was definitely the center of the scalpel. There was no deviation. The blade completely penetrated.

Cloudhawk felt as if he had lost his masseter muscles strength, and his entire chin fell involuntarily, staring with a pair of eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"It took you four seconds to draw a gun, reload, and shoot, and it took me one third of a second to cut your throat."

This is the first time I have seen Mantis make a move.

Cloudhawk didn't expect Mantis to be so powerful!

"Remember, the more complex, sophisticated, and advanced a weapon is, the more dangerous it is for the user. If you rely on it, you are not far from death. Really useful weapons can be seen everywhere. , Simple and easy to take, simple and fast, a truly excellent killer, all plants can kill."

I have known each other for more than a month. The character of Mantis cherish words like gold has never been said so much in one breath. Cloudhawk has a feeling of recognizing each other.

He is a highly skilled doctor. He is a weird scientist who likes to open up corpses to look for mutant tissue. He is also a magical pharmacist who can extract medicines from mutant plants, but now it seems that these are just secondary professions. That's it!

Slyfox is a gunman, Mad Dog is warrior, and Mantis is a killer.

Mantis evolution is not necessarily higher than Slyfox and Mad Dog, but the killer is not necessarily the strongest, but it is definitely the most dangerous. Cloudhawk would rather provoke a madman like Mad Dog or even a sinister guy like Slyfox. Will be willing to provoke a poisonous snake like Mantis!

Cloudhawk does a flying knife action: "How can I practice like you?"

"Your work is over, let's go." Mantis is a self-care tool: "Take your gun!"

Cloudhawk was a little unhappy, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he almost jumped up excitedly. This guy is cold on the surface, but in fact he is still a zealous person. Not only did he keep the weapons for so many days and returned Cloudhawk, he also taught Cloudhawk a lesson.

Guns and bullets in Wilderness are considered hard currency, and they can always be exchanged for some food at any time.

Cloudhawk, fearing that Mantis would regret it, immediately left with a gun.

Mantis took care of itself and fiddled with the corpse, and there was no change in expression from beginning to end.

When he returned to the cabin, he took out the pistol, and he stroked it carefully several times with excitement, as if he was petting his lover's hand, and he was never so excited.

Cloudhawk knows in his heart that in fact, compared to firearms, the really expensive consumption is bullets. Most of mercenary do not use firearms because the bullets are too expensive. You only need to exchange ten pistol bullets for every catty of fresh mutant beast meat. Unless you are a top expert like Slyfox, most people don't like to use guns for economic reasons.

No matter what.

This is regarded as the first valuable property owned by Cloudhawk.

Cloudhawk is lying on the bed with the gun beside him. Even if there is only one bullet, I feel more secure in my heart. Now everything is moving in a good direction.

Cloudhawk breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was just about to blow out the candle to sleep.

Who knows, several very loud and rapid sounds suddenly echoed above the camp.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

The tranquility enveloped by the night is torn apart. Cloudhawk has never heard such a sound, similar to the ringing of a big clock, loud and long, so abruptly, it makes people feel a little uneasy.

Cloudhawk has no idea what happened.

However, after living in the camp for more than a month, he was no longer as reckless as he was at first, but opened the door carefully to observe, and did not rush out rashly.

Black Flag Camp seems to have become very chaotic. Many people with torches are running around, and countless people exclaimed and rioted.

Cloudhawk faintly heard a shrill and terrified cry.

"Animal tide!"

"The tide of beasts is coming!"

Cloudhawk has been in the camp for more than a month. He knows exactly what the beast tide is, and immediately has a chill that poured directly into the pores of his body, and his uncontrollable fear quickly took root in his heart...Oh!

Boom!

The wooden door kicked open suddenly~IndoMTL.com~Three camp guards rushed in, and came up to catch him without saying anything.

"What are you doing?"

"When the tide of beasts strikes, all men must join the war, and the coward, die!"

The whole camp is in chaos. The guards of the camp are arresting people everywhere, as long as the men are chased out like ducks to form a makeshift team.

Cloudhawk didn't have the opportunity to explain, and the explanation was useless. Yellow Springs Mercenary was an important combat force, and the place they went would definitely not be safer than here. He was sent to a team of more than 200 people.

A quack quack sounded.

A camp guard wearing steel armor came over. He was covered in at least two or three layers of leather or armor, and wearing a half-face breathing mask. The other camp guards saw him standing beside him. This fully equipped The vigorous young man is obviously Team Leader, "I am the team leader Ryan, a member of the Black Flag Camp elite group, this time I am responsible for commanding your defense."

Captain Ryan is very difficult to pronounce. Each syllable is blocked very badly. It is like throwing a wrench in a rolling gear. There is a deep scar on his neck. It is estimated that the wound has hurt the vocal cord.

"There are now a large group of mutant beasts about to attack the camp!"

"All take up arms for me, guard the camp, and fight to the end!"

Captain Ryan's hoarse voice is like a low night owl, which also makes people shudder.

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