Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 285 The Narwhal Slavery Group

In the early morning of the next day, only the curls of green smoke remained in the bonfire.

The three of Su Lun cleaned up the traces of life in the cave and moved on.

Not long after, in the dense virgin forest, the three figures quickly moved towards the Emerald Holy Land to the south.

Light footprints were left on the snow and fallen leaves. The cold wind swept through and the snow fell, quickly covering up the traces of the road.

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

Yuta stopped quickly, lifted up Su Lun, whose eyes were red, and asked with concern, "Mr. Su Lun, what's the matter with you?"

Mr. Jing saw his state, frowned slightly, and said, "It should be those negative mental powers that broke out."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand, and the single surgeon pinched it, her slender white fingers touched the center of Su Lun's eyebrows, and drank softly: "Mirror image ban · Zhen!"

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

Su Lun's eyes regained clarity.

"Sorry for causing you trouble."

Reason regained control of his body, Su Lun looked at Mr. Jing and Yuta in front of him with a bitter smile in the corner of his eyes, "I don't know why, but suddenly I heard the whispers of death."

The [Eclipse Sun] totem on his body had completely collapsed when he cracked the time domain that day. Later, to harvest the soul of the senior official of the Ministry of Intelligence, and also use the shadow of the god of death and the black umbrella, it is naturally a backlash.

Just now, I forcibly suppressed that irritable negative emotion with reason, which caused my body to suddenly fall down uncontrollably.

However, backlash was also expected.

The reason why he didn't care too much was because there was no danger with Mr. Mirror by his side.

It's just that I thought I could last until I returned to the Emerald Holy Land, but I didn't expect it to suddenly explode.

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

"Um."

Su Lun nodded.

Thinking of going back this time, I will trouble the patriarch deer and the mother-in-law to draw a totem, which should last for a while.

"that."

Yuta, who was beside him, didn't speak much.

In front of her elders, she often seemed very restrained.

After waiting for Mr. Jing to finish speaking, she spoke weakly, "Mr. Su Lun, I prayed to the Lord God about your question before, and He also responded."

"what?"

Su Lun was taken aback when he heard this.

As if the brain received a signal that something needs to be digested.

After a moment, he suddenly heard something, and asked in surprise: "You prayed this to the god of nature?"

Although he knew that Yuta cared about him, what was the operation of praying to the gods?

Communicating with God, such a good opportunity to communicate, is this a question?

The point is, that god actually responded? !

"Um."

After all, there was an elder in front of him, and Yuta blushed slightly when he said this.

She quickly explained: "I didn't pray actively. Lord God can sense the true obsessions and thoughts in Druid's heart. I and I have been thinking about Mr. Su Lun's mental aberration. Therefore, when I was called, Lord God Also knew what I was thinking. Then I responded."

Su Lun was dumbfounded.

Does this work too?

Mr. Jing, who was beside him, didn't know what to think, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his eyebrows.

Yuta naturally noticed that gaze, took a peek at Mr. Jing, and continued: "The law of nature contains all the beautiful emotions in the world, and Lord God will not mind the prayers of his devout believers. Besides, Mr. Su Lun You have saved our Daru tribe, and you are also a believer who saved the Lord God. You are a friend of our Daru tribe. The oracle told me that if I go to the holy lake to pray, I can use the divine power of Lord God to draw a sacred totem, Mr. Su Lun's problem has probably been completely resolved."

"oracle?"

Su Lun listened with a complicated expression.

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

Originally, the Daru tribe did not have a seventh-order grand druid, which could not solve this problem.

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

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

However, Su Lun also has some concerns.

He is not a believer of the god of nature, and with the blessing of divine power, he will not be able to "convert" to the way of nature on the spot, right?

If so, he hesitated.

It is good to be able to completely solve the problem of mental aberrations, but he feels that the "scientist system" with atheistic beliefs like alchemists is more suitable for him. I didn't even think about changing my faith.

Mr. Jing, who was on the side, seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The god of nature is very high, and he is a high-ranking god. It is a great chance to get the oracle."

From the mouth of his senior sister, Su Lun learned that the beliefs of high-ranking gods are spread across countless planes, and the Daru people of this alchemy plane are like a grain of sand in the desert.

Responding to believers is just a matter of a "thought" of the gods.

It is probably like when a person is eating, he casually throws a grain of rice to the ants on the ground.

Far less complex and important than Su Lun thought.

"So this is ah."

Su Lun was also relieved.

The negative mental power of the riot was suppressed, and the three did not stay in place.

They walked and talked all the way.

Su Lun also learned a lot of information from the mouth of Mr. Jing, which is an eye-opener.

Ancient myths, the legendary battle of the gods, the cemetery of the gods, the myth of all races, the countless ancient civilizations before the dawn, the lost city in the deep sea, the giant monster in the unknown sea

Mr. Mirror knew it in ancient books, and heard it from her demigod father, Sir Isaac.

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

There are countless treasures and treasures buried in the dust of time. Maybe a relic can be unearthed, and a splendid ancient civilization can be involved.

Both Su Lun and Yuta were fascinated.

The Narwhal Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major slave firms in Lu Ying, with several large slave-hunting groups under its banner.

One of them has been active all year round in the silent deep forest to capture demihuman slaves.

This is a full-fledged slave business chain.

In recent times, Lu Ying's military has offered very high price slave orders. This also allowed the slave traders to launch a large number of slave capture groups into the forest to capture slaves.

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

While the three of Su Lun were still on their way, the main force of the Narwhal Slavery Group had already appeared on the edge of the Holy Land.

They just looted the "Grizzly Tribe" and captured hundreds of Daru.

But they did not escort these "slaves" out, but locked them with forbidden magic chains and slave rings as bait, and escorted them to the cliff on the edge of the Holy Land.

The background of the Narwhal Slavery Group is very large, and the behind-the-scenes financial master is Lu Ying's top dignitary.

The head of the group is called "Golden Teeth" Yuke, a fifth-order professional.

He used to be a retired military officer of the Luying Empire, and his strength was very powerful.

Yuke has a big mouth of gold teeth. At this moment, he is beckoning his subordinates to set up traps, "You guys escort a few slaves to the edge of the cliff. If those demihumans don't come out, they will kill a few every hour and kill them. Drop it."

"Yes! Captain!"

Several slave groups took the lead and took a few slaves to the edge of the cliff.

But after hearing this, Deputy Head Doppler felt a little pity, and said, "Head, the quality of the demihumans caught in this core area is much higher than those in the periphery, and they can be sold for a good price. In case those The demi-humans can't be seduced, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this?"

Hearing this, Yuke gave me a smile of my own intentions and asked, "How much can slaves be sold for?"

After a pause, he said earnestly: "Doppler, you haven't seen anything that is really valuable! This demi-human race is a race that has lasted for countless years, and there used to be top powerhouses. No treasures? Hehe, I dare say that there must be countless treasures in this holy place. Gems, magic crystals, leather, and curse materials are absolutely indispensable. When the time comes, you can get a few high-grade materials, which are not worth more than a few hundred slaves?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a kind of minions were overjoyed, "Haha, the head of the regiment is wise!"

Speaking of this, Yu Ke squinted at the dense fog in the basin not far away, and said: "Unfortunately, the restrictions in this place are very strict, and I am afraid that they cannot be cracked for a while. Only by leading them out can we find the crack. Opportunity."

At this time, someone else said: "Head, it is said that there are fifth-order existences in this demi-human holy land. We will not be broken by the other party's fight?"

"Ha ha."

Yuke heard a sneer.

He concluded that this was impossible, and said confidently: "Hehe, I'm afraid they won't come out! We have arrested slaves for so many years, if those old guys have the determination to fight to the death, they can still wait until now? I'm afraid they are thinking about some ethnic group. It's a continuation of the continuation of my life, and I'm hiding and lingering in it. Besides, now I'm forced to the door and I don't dare to come out, which means that the people in this holy place have no strength to crush our 'narwhal group'. Don't come. A seventh-eighth-order professional, really want to fight hard, our equipment is still afraid of these primitive savages?

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All the scoundrels suddenly realized this.

On the cliff at the edge of the Holy Land, the corpses of the beheaded Daru people were thrown down one by one.

The patrolling juvenile druids relayed the news back to the village.

At the same time, in front of the tree house of the Emerald Holy Land, the patriarch deer and the mother-in-law were leading the clansmen to pray devoutly.

For hundreds of years, prayers have never been answered.

But they are still religious.

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

On the edge of the eastern cliff, guns and guns sounded from time to time, and those who captured the slave groups were using guns to test the prohibition of the Holy Land.

thump, thump, thump

Every time, it seemed to tremble in the hearts of the clansmen.

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

Outside the tree house.

The Daru people were excited.

Especially those juvenile Druids, one by one can't wait to go out and fight the enemy immediately.

"Lord Patriarch, let's go out and fight those damn slave hunters!"

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

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Compared to the impulses of young people, the dozen or so old people sitting at the round table in the tree house seemed much more rational.

But their eyes were also gloomy, full of bitterness.

The genocide crisis overwhelmed each of them.

The deer patriarch and the wolf mother-in-law did not speak.

An elder said: "Now that the Holy Land has been discovered, more and more slave captures will come. If there are high-level professionals coming, even if there is a ban on the Holy Land, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on for long."

Hearing this, another elder also echoed: "Yes, the patriarch, we think we should think about retreating. Let us old guys stay in the Holy Land and arrange for the young people to migrate. The Silent Forest no longer has us. It’s a place to stay. Go to the edge of Luge Shenshan Mountain. Although it is dangerous there, it can at least give the ethnic group some hope of continuation.”

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Saying this, everyone in the treehouse fell into a long silence.

They found that the future of the Daru people had no choice.

The days in Silent Forest are not too long, and the sun is already much westward at noon.

The three of Su Lun were already deep in the silent forest, and they were still half a day away to reach the Emerald Holy Land.

The anticipation on Yuta's face became stronger and stronger, and she was looking forward to the surprise that she would bring back to everyone this time.

However, that expectation came to an abrupt end.

Before they got there, they suddenly heard the sound of gunfire coming from far away.

There are adventurers who are active in the silent forest to hunt for monsters and treasures, as well as slave hunters, and it is normal to have sporadic battles.

But this time, the direction of the battle movement was different.

Yutana's wolf ears trembled slightly, and when he listened to it, he discerned the direction, and a deep worry suddenly appeared in his crystal eyes, and he was not quite sure: "The sound of guns and guns seems to be coming from the direction of the Holy Land?"

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

Yuta's expression was full of solemnity, she didn't have any delay, her hands turned into wolf claws, and climbed up the giant tree beside her.

Su Lun, trying to figure out the situation, also untied the spider spear and followed.

The two climbed to the top of the tree canopy, and the vision suddenly opened up.

The weather is fine today and the visibility is good.

Su Lun squinted his left eye slightly, and the excellent sight distance of the All-Seeing Eye made him clearly see that the direction of the fire was indeed the edge of the Emerald Holy Land!

Almost at the same time, Yuta also recognized something, and his face changed, "Something happened to the Holy Land!"

The two got down from the tree, and Su Lun told Mr. Jing about the situation.

The three did not stop, but went to the Emerald Holy Land at the fastest speed.

Yuta turned into a white wolf and ran on four legs, extremely fast in the jungle.

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

In contrast, Su Lun is not good at long-distance rushing, he can only ride on Yuta.

Not long after, the three of them reached the place where the gunfire came from.

On a giant tree far away, the three stopped to observe.

They saw the heat in the distance in the jungle. A very large slave hunter group of more than 3,000 people is cutting down trees to build a camp. The steam logging machinery roared incessantly, and the giant trees hugged by several people fell one by one. These people seem to have been here for a few days, clearing out large areas, and the camp has begun to take shape. Appears to be ready for a long battle.

Su Lun recognized the flag, thought of some circumstances, and said: "It is the 'narwhal', one of Lu Ying's three major slave firms. The leader of such a large group of 3,000 people usually has Strength around the fifth rank."

They also saw the Grizzlies in wooden cages.

When they were observing, they just watched a team of fully armed slave hunters lead a few people to the edge of the cliff.

The blood on the cliff has congealed into lumps, and you don't need to look to know what these people are trying to do.

Yuta's face became ugly, and he said angrily: "Those people want to lure the clansmen 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 in front of him, his face was also gloomy.

"I'll go!"

Seeing that several clansmen were going to die at the hands of those slave catchers, without waiting for Su Lun and Yuta to react, Mr. Jing jumped down from the tree beside him.

She pulled it casually, and the golden-patterned cloak enveloped her body, and a domineering aura like a torrent swept toward the slave-hunting camp.

The Isaac family has a covenant with the Daru tribe, and it is naturally impossible for Mr. Jing to watch the Daru tribe murdered by these people.

Originally, in this situation, Su Lun was absolutely incapable of breaking through.

Even if Yuta's strength is not what it used to be, he needs to be extra cautious.

After all, the combat effectiveness of such a large-scale slave-hunting group cannot be assessed solely from the ranks of a few top professionals.

A well-trained group of 100 can besiege and kill professionals who are one higher rank.

Like this kind of well-equipped, there may be a large team of a thousand people with a fifth-order head. Not to mention the sixth-order, normal seventh-order professionals may not be able to obtain benefits. What's more, the alchemist's combat power is not only rank, but also may have some cursed objects with strange and strange effects.

But that's the general case.

Yuta watched Mr. Mirror bravely enter the camp, and wanted to help.

Su Lun naturally wouldn't 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 shot was definitely not as simple as preventing this killing. When she came, the slave business in the entire Northland was about to change!

Today, there must be a big movement to kill chickens and warn monkeys. This face still needs to be used. Su Lun never thought that his face would appear on the wanted list.

He also tugged at it, and the gold-patterned cloak was also draped over his body.

"Who are you!"

"No, someone broke into the camp!"

"Everyone beware!!!"

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Mr. Mirror rushed in front, Su Lun and Yuta followed.

The people from the Slave Hunting Corps watched them rush over, holding guns and guns, and pointed at them in unison.

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

If these hostile glances can kill people, the three of Su Lun have been tied into hedgehogs at this moment.

Mr. Jing did not act immediately, but stood there and said lightly, "Call your head over here."

Those minions were pressed by her aura and looked at each other in dismay, and did not dare to act rashly.

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

Su Lun sensed it for a moment, and the soul fire of the golden-toothed man was very strong, and he looked like a fifth-order professional.

The few people beside him were also Tier 4 with a strong breath.

Moreover, this group of people has the kind of vigorous and resolute spirit of the army, and they know that their strength is not bad.

The fifth-order professional is already a master of shocking one side, and he also has his own arrogance.

The golden-toothed man squinted at the three people in front of him, his eyes shone with cold light.

In any case, breaking into other people's camps is an act of declaring war.

Because of the golden cloak, he couldn't see the roots of Su Lun and Mr. Jing. But in the blink of an eye, he looked at Yuta with a murderous face, and naturally recognized that she was from the Daru tribe.

In an instant he had a guess.

The golden tooth man asked coldly, "Who is your Excellency?"

Mr. Jing said: "The Daru tribe is under my protection. Starting today, any slave catcher in the Silent Forest will be killed without mercy."

Although the tone was flat, there was an undeniable coercion.

What?

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

I thought these three short-sighted guys were trying to save a few demihumans. Unexpectedly, they have a bigger appetite and want to cut off the slave business in the entire Northland.

Huh, isn't this fantastic?

The golden tooth man's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he asked with a sneer, "Are you kidding me?"

He also seemed very cautious without knowing where the other party was coming.

However, the slave business is a legitimate business allowed by the royal family of Lu Ying.

Although this business is not popular, but behind which large-scale slave capture is not the top dignitaries of the empire?

The entanglement of interests among them is even directly related to the prince of the royal family.

Who dares to cut off the wealth of those big men?

Even Her Majesty the Queen would not dare to say this.

While speaking, he looked at the gold-patterned cloaks on Mr. Jing and Su Lun, feeling a little familiar. The deputy team on the side also reminded, and Jinya Nan suddenly realized.

The King of the North Sea has a wanted order, saying that he is looking for a few people wearing gold-patterned cloaks.

Could it be these two in front of me?

However, as far as the information he learned, it is only a sixth-order, and how many professionals are not even fifth-order?

Ha ha.

Pirates are nothing more than a bunch of rabble in the eyes of the former Lu Ying officer.

Those big pirates who blow a lot are often like that most of the time.

When I was in the military, I killed a lot.

This cloak man is probably a sixth-order?

No wonder some have the guts to break into the camp.

However, their "narwhal group" is not afraid.

(End of this chapter)