Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 112: Sublimated Organs (11/10!)

Bonfires, roasting piles, burning stones, wooden racks for drying fish, and simple camps.

A stone statue of giant eels intertwined, a pitch-black stone basin long soaked in blood, bone fragments scattered around, and a slowly burning smoke stove.

Several hungry and thirsty men, several pairs of women and children with longing eyes, several elders who were sharpening their blades, and a disabled native who was **** beside him, blind and numb.

This is a scene that is not uncommon among the aboriginals in the Great Sequoia Forest—an ordinary, small aboriginal tribe sacrificed blood to the totem lord, and by the way allowed themselves to survive.

The group of hungry natives wearing snake scales and coral products are naturally members of the Tenglan tribe.

And the one who was tied aside and will be bloodletted and sacrificed later is naturally the captive and victim of God knows which tribe.

If you have to say that Wiggs will feel depressed because of the sacrifice of the natives, you really underestimate the patrol knight. He has seen worse scenes dozens of times.

From the life extension sacrifices of the nobles to the terrifying rituals of secret religion...

From the skinny disaster victims to the civilians whose wives and daughters were forcibly occupied...

This kind of thing is not uncommon even in the world known as the civilization of the empire, and it is even more ugly and disgusting because of the cloak of civilization.

It's better to say that the natives really have to eat people because they are hungry and have no food, but they have a kind of simple helplessness.

"...what are you going to do?"

Weggs didn't hide his figure, he was seen by the natives as soon as he stepped out of the forest.

These native hunters of the Tenglan tribe looked at each other warily, and then one of the leaders stepped forward and drove away the obvious imperial visitor in the unproficient imperial language: "Get out of here!"

Besides, these natives didn't say any more cruel words.

Because they weren't stupid, the black full-body heavy armor on Wiggs felt outrageous no matter how they looked at it.

——At least an official knight... The whole tribe may not be able to destroy each other together.

Knowing this, even if they drive them away, these natives dare not say anything harsh, but just reiterate: "We have an agreement... porters, if you want to trade, go to the trading area!"

He didn't even say 'Imperial Man' anymore.

And Wiggs narrowed his eyes, he didn't pay attention to the other party's warning, but looked around the situation of the whole tribe seriously.

A few scattered hunters who took up weapons, most of the captives retreated, and a few scattered old men holding sticks...

Poverty, hunger, full of greed, but restrained by strength, is a contradictory combination of cowardice and brute force.

He whispered to himself: "No."

The knight frowned: "No!"

Ignoring the warning from the hunter who was probably the tribal chief, Wiggs took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "Are most of the tribes of Tenglan as poor as you?"

"... what?"

Although he didn't feel any hostility, the chief couldn't help but take a half-step back because of Weggs' earnest inquiry and the spread of oppression at the second level. He was a little flustered and puzzled and said, "Poverty? There are only a few tribes in the tribe who can eat enough!"

Although there was a bit of bragging in front of outsiders, the voice told the knight that the other party was not lying.

"Wrong!"

That's why Weggs said in a low voice, he turned his head sideways, his dark green eyes locked on the sturdy sacrifice that was **** beside him, and he whispered: "The sacrifice can only choose the disabled...how is that possible? ?”

"Is this how Port Harrison treats allies? Impossible, if this is the case, why would the Tenglan Department be willing to cooperate with them!"

Raising his hand, the knight pointed to the sacrificial offering: "How did he come here? Did you capture any captives?"

"Of course not..."

Although the chief didn't know why Wiggs asked these questions, he also sensed that the other party didn't want to attack them, so after hesitating for a moment, he said slowly: "Because of the war, the tribe lost a lot of warriors. Many more disabilities."

"In order to cultivate new warriors, the various tribes will exchange disabled warriors as sacrifices..."

Sound.

At this moment, Wiggs could hear many voices.

The voice of humiliation, the voice of unwillingness, the voice of regret after defeat.

And in desperation, the voice of willingly submitting to admit defeat.

Only there is no "voice of joy" as a partner of Port Harrison and a victor in the war!

At that moment, the inspector knight noticed something was wrong.

Contrary to what he had imagined before, the Tenglan Department did not preserve their strength. They also participated in the attack on Harrison Port two years ago, and also lost a lot of warriors!

At this time, most of the entire tribe is full of women, children and old people, only a few young men can tell!

"Hehe..."

At this moment, the disabled sacrifice who was silent at the side laughed.

He laughed terribly, and his voice was even hoarse as if he was scratching a slate. The native Tenglan, who was sharpening his knife beside him, was impatient, and stepped forward with a knife, as if he wanted to cut off the opponent's tongue.

"Let him talk."

But Wiggs stretched out his hand, and the bone fragments around the altar shook, and an invisible force stopped the native.

The sacrifice looked at Weggs in surprise, but he had no scruples since he was about to die. He glanced at the Tenglan natives in front of him with resentment, and cursed: "We should have won! The spirits of these **** have not been activated!"

"The owner of the mountain has already entered the city. As long as the spirit of Tenglan assists and drives away the sea beasts, Harrison Port will be breached!"

"If not, they made a mistake... If not, then the shot..."

"We fought! You didn't capture it yourself!"

"It was your wrong information that caused the damage to the sea master, and you should bear the greatest responsibility!"

Speaking of this, the native Tenglan, who couldn't bear it anymore, roared and cut the throat of the sacrifice, but he still smiled happily, not afraid that his blood was gushing out.

He still glared at the others—whether native or imperial, and let out a final roar: "Betray...you betray..."

He died soon after.

Weggers did not prevent the natives from killing each other.

Because at this moment, he is completely aware of the mistakes and omissions in his previous guess!

Silently, he has disappeared.

Come to another coast where you can see farther away, Wiggs stared at the sea in the distance, muttering to himself: "I was wrong from the beginning."

"The Tenglan Department not only called the Totem Lord to drive away the sea beasts, but also attacked Harrison Port... Even their Totem Lord, the two Tenglan giant eels, were dispatched, but they returned in vain!"

"Someone blocked the sea beast—even blocked the two totem masters and severely injured them!"

"The Tenglan Department, which has lost all support, has to make an agreement with Harrison Port, so it is obviously an ally in name, and it pays a lot, but the income is amazingly small!"

He has sensed the real truth...but he can't believe it.

The natives came out in full force, but the sea beast and the totem lord were blocked for unknown reasons. The mountain lord confronted Viscount Grant, but was finally hit by a team of city guards and a young psychic with an alchemy cannon, and retreated in embarrassment.

And the core point of it all...

"It's the mentor... It's the mentor who drove the totem master away, blocked the sea beast, and made the indigenous offensive fall short!"

Confirmed, but Wiggs did not have any joy.

On the contrary, he even showed an extremely puzzled, even extremely angry expression: "But how is it possible?!"

"Fighting against the totem lord at the peak of the second energy level, for a mentor who has been eroded by the source plasm plague poison, it is a battle with his life!"

This is why Wiggs never thought that it was Hilliard who took the initiative to stop the two sea lords... Others may not be clear, but isn't he still clear about the injuries his mentor suffered back then? ?

It originated from the depths of the labyrinth. It is the plague poison called 'Ice Prison Ash'. It is the most evil Gu that can poison ancient dragons and erode giant titans into a mass of decayed bones—even if it is The Immortal City of the past is absolutely impossible to be immune to this poison.

It is a miracle that Hilliard is still alive today, how could it be possible to fight such an intense battle? !

"In the entire Port of Harrison... no, after His Majesty passed away, on the entire continent of Terra, it is impossible for the mentor to fight at the cost of life!"

"Unless..."

Whispering to himself, listening to the voices of countless people, the voice of the streaming knight lowered.

"Unless..."

His tone became a little dazed, puzzled and jealous.

And, a trace of nostalgia.

"It's for hope."

At the same time.

Ian, who has just finished cooking berry stew, is in his home, inspecting the methods he can use now one by one.