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Flynn got a piece of information and said to the masked man: "According to NATO, there was an explosion in the Pena Valley in Bulgaria. Besides CIA agents, there were also many ninjas from the island nation among the dead. They were identified as members of the Shimizu Society. It is speculated that Arashikage Tomisaburo led the team." .”

The masked man was born in the Lanying clan, and he and Bai Youling are brothers and sisters. They have a complicated relationship and love each other and kill each other.

Flynn added: "But no body of White Specter was found at the scene, so he should have fled."

The masked man nodded and gestured.

General Hawke said: "If there is any news about White Specter, let him and Jinx know."

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Bighorn County, Montana.

It was getting late, and the raven bomb finally caught up, bringing a wider field of vision.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Ronan activated the eyes of the mind, looking down at the earth through the eyes of the raven, looking for clues.

Large swathes of wasteland can be seen at a glance.

Going forward, there are green wheat fields appearing.

In the driver's seat, Bill called Thomas's satellite phone again, but there was no response.

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Ronan shook his head: "Don't mention Sex Street, my ears are blistered."

He took out the map, compared it, then switched to the raven's perspective, and said, "The front should be the farm you mentioned."

Bill looked forward, and all he could see was the wilderness besides the road.

Ronan said, "I hope there are some clues here."

At noon today, Carolina contacted him again to determine where Thomas' satellite phone signal last appeared, in a small town called Harding.

Harding was further north than the farm Thomas was going to.

Ronan and Bill stopped by the farm first.

Walking forward for nearly two kilometers, near the Big Horn River, there is a fork in the road, and there is a wooden sign that says Vera Farm.

Bill was sure he was in the right place and turned into a side road.

On the stretches of land on both sides of the road, the planted winter wheat forms a green carpet that extends to the residential area at the end of the road.

There are barns, large barns, and log cabins for living.

Machinery such as tractors are parked on one side of the house.

But no one.

The pickup truck passed through the farmland and stopped in front of the outermost barn. Ronan got out of the car and gestured to Bill.

As the sky gradually turned from dark to dark, Bill raised his throat and shouted: "Is there anyone? We are passing travelers and missed the town... Is there anyone? Is the farmer there?"

No one answered.

Ronan concentrated and listened, but there was no other sound except the wind and Bill's roar.

In November, the insects and birds are gone?

"Take the gun!" Ronan said, "It's too quiet!"

Bill drew his gun from his armpit.

Ronan took out a shotgun and walked towards the house, checking the ground for marks.

The footprints were messy and covered with dust.

Walking to a piece of dirt, Bill squatted down, carefully identified it, and said, "Thomas has been here! Look at the pattern of this footprint. It is unique to a handmade shoe store on Canal Street. Thomas and I bought shoes in that store." .”

He turned his feet up and looked at the patterns on the leather boots: "That's right!"

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Chapter 209 Hunting and Battle Royale (9000)

With a creak, the door opened, Mad Bull Bill turned his muzzle to the door, and Ronan came in with a shotgun and bag: "It's me."

Bill put away his gun and said, "No one, no dead body or signs of being killed."

Ronan glanced at the things scattered on the table on the ground: "It looks like there was an emergency, and he left in a hurry."

Bill opened the refrigerator, and there was an unpleasant smell: "Because of a power outage?"

Ronan covered his nose, and Bill quickly closed the refrigerator door.

"Thomas and Lorraine should have been here." Bill speculated based on the footprints found: "Then they didn't find it, so they left and went north?"

Ronan came to the fixed phone, picked it up and found that there was no signal, put the bag in his hand on the table, and said, "Let's eat something first, and then we will go to Harding."

In the dark room, the two just ate some bagged food.

Suddenly, a light flickered outside the window.

Then came the cry of the ravens!

Ronan threw away the packing bag, picked up the shotgun and went to the window, looking out vigilantly.

Bill came to the other window with shock in his eyes: "What is this?"

Ronan raised his finger and made a silent gesture.

In the field opposite the house, figures like halos floated up, as if ghosts gathered, gathering more and more.

The raven flew over and landed on the window, as if staying by Ronan's side would give him a sense of security.

Those shadows were on horseback or on foot, armed with spears, bows and arrows, and hunting knives, chasing and hunting.

The target of hunting is human!

Hunt in combat!

The running shadow returned to the starting point, where there was a huge altar with a snake-like body coiled around the altar, but with two horns on its head and a pair of wings growing from its back!

Ronan recognized this thing, the Indian Feathered Serpent God!

In the Virginia manor, Ronan talked to the awakened part of the feathered snake god, and the feathered snake god had asked Ronan to transfer to it to perform a classical hunting-style battle blood sacrifice, offering sacrifices to it with the flesh and blood of the prey.

The outside seems to be a reenactment of a sacrificial ceremony.

Led by two chiefs wearing feather crowns, all the shadows gathered in front of the altar and bowed down to the Feathered Serpent statue!

Under the altar, there are probably some sacrificial characters dancing strange dances.

Countless light spots shot out from the Feathered Serpent Statue and landed on everyone.

Led by the chief, these shadows roared with all their strength.

Then, either on horseback or on foot, they marched forward, like an army about to go to battle!

This is the festival before the battle!

A night bird flew down from a high place and fell to a low place. It was normal at the beginning, but when the light from the Feathered Serpent statue fell on the bird, the bird suddenly turned into a shadow!

One of the chiefs turned his head, looked at the sky, bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot through the shadow of the flying bird with one arrow!

The bird fell headlong like a real arrow!

At this moment, Ronan felt the great danger, so he quickly retracted his body, and gestured to Bill again, and Mad Bull Bill quickly squatted down.

Even the raven fell from the window sill to the floor of the room.

Mad Bull Bill looked at Ronan, as if he had something to say.

Ronan made the silent gesture again!

These are very dangerous existences!

It's not just shadows that seem to have power seeping into reality.

Feathered Serpent God, Indian Army, Battle Ceremony, Dajiao County...

Let Ronan immediately think of the information he read during the day, the Battle of the Little Bighorn River!

After a long time, the sense of danger completely dissipated, the light outside went out, and when Ronan looked again, the wheat field returned to normal.

Ronan looked carefully, and even turned on his spirit vision, but there was nothing abnormal.

Mad Bull Bill pointed to his mouth.

Ronan nodded: "It should be fine."

"I'm suffocating!" Bill gasped, went to the table to pick up a bottle of water, drank a few sips, and said, "I know those two chiefs! I've seen a portrait of one and a photo of the other! "

The answer he gave was as expected: "The leader of the Indians at the Battle of the Little Bighorn, the leader of the Sioux, one is called Crazy Horse, and the other is called Sitting Bull!"

Ronan said, "It's like a sacrifice before departure."

Bill continued: "Among my comrades-in-arms, there are descendants of aborigines. I heard a lot from them. The Indians in the past had a tradition of offering sacrifices before fighting. That feathered snake-like thing seems to be a god that many Indians believe in." .”

Ronan opened the door and walked towards the wheat field at a very slow speed. After careful inspection of the danger, there was no abnormality. After Bill followed, he said, "It was a battle blood sacrifice for the Indians to please the Feathered Serpent God. They communicated with the Feathered Serpent God. , Feathered Serpent responded."

When he came to the edge of the wheat field, his sharp eyes immediately caught a dead bird in the wheat seedlings. There was no arrow on his body, but a blood hole was shot through!

Bill went to pick it up and said, "It's dead! Why? They're not supposed to be ghost-like things?"

Ronan could only guess: "It may be the remnant or influence of Feathered Serpent God's power."

Could it be that the Feathered Serpent is getting closer to waking up?

Bill couldn't figure it out: "This farm and this house have obviously been around for a long time. They have such a big heart and have always lived here."

Ronan thought of the situation Bill had described, because there was an anomaly here, so Thomas and his female netizen came here to check it out. The anomaly may have appeared only recently, and the Feathered Serpent God kept waking up. It's not particularly long ago, will something special happen?

There is also a possibility that this place is closer to the sleeping Feathered Serpent God?

The farmer's family might have run away when they noticed something unusual.

Thomas is an exorcist priest, if he sees such a strange situation, he should not act recklessly.

After all, the last place he appeared was Harding in the north.

Ronan entered the house, cleaned up the leftover traces, and walked towards the car: "Let's go to Harding, and we'll talk on the way if we have something to say."

Bill took the initiative to drive.

The two quickly moved away from this weird farm. Ronan said some of his guesses, and Bill talked about the traditions of the Indians, especially the Sioux, based on what he knew about the Indians.

That night, I came to Harding Town, which has only a few hundred people, and checked into the only hotel in the town.

When they got up the next day, the two split up.

Ronan looked for relevant clues through the vision of the raven.

The raven flew high and saw far and wide.

At first, nothing was found.

After expanding the scope of inspection, Ronan found piles of dead branches in a forest far to the southwest.

Thanks to the raven's excellent eyesight, getting a little closer, through the gaps in the dead branches, you can see that there are relatively intact vehicles inside.

There are seven or eight vehicles, and they should have stopped here not long ago, and the leaves on the dead branches have not fallen.

The closest to this forest is the town of Harding.

Ronan took note of the location, and Raven flew into the sky to continue patrolling.

Bill went to find someone to inquire about, and a young woman with a foreign beard was very conspicuous in such a small place.

"About this tall, wearing the same leather boots as me."

After turning around from the outside, Bill found the innkeeper and asked, "I have a very thick beard and a woman with me. The woman has brown hair."

The boss is in his 50s and looks kind. He listened to Bill's description very carefully and said, "In the past half month, there have indeed been a few outsiders, but I haven't seen the two people you mentioned. There is only one hotel in the town. , when outsiders arrive, they will stay with me, if he has been to Harding Town, I must have seen him."

Bill scratched his head in surprise: "He should have been here. We talked on the phone before we lost contact."

Just in time, the proprietress came out of the kitchen. The boss described it to her again and asked, "Did you see these two people when I was away?"

The proprietress shook her head: "I haven't seen it before, and I don't have any impression." She said to Bill: "You'd better look around, some people who travel to the wild don't like to go into town, and they just look for no-man's land."

"Thank you." Bill went upstairs.