All the arrangements were going smoothly, and there was no war.
Yifei had gained a lot of glory points by virtue of his perfect arrangement in the Yate Empire.
At the same time, his second layout in Moyuan Continent, as time passed, he had roughly figured out the information he wanted to know, and the second layout was officially launched.
"Swish swish" "Ahhh" Looking at the masked crossbowmen in the distance and wearing unmarked metal armor, Alex never thought that someone would attack the caravan of the fallen angels.
As he watched the tribesmen around him fall down one after another in the rain of arrows, his heart was filled with anger.
But at this time, he knew that he could not be impulsive.
He had to transmit the scene before him back to the tribe and tell the tribe what happened before him.
Thinking of this, he suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a recording scroll, and began to record everything in front of him.
When the rain of arrows stopped, he saw that there was no one standing in the entire caravan.
At this time, he noticed a group of knights walking out from behind the strong crossbowmen in the distance.
People from the Art Empire Seeing the fangs exposed by the leading knight after taking off his visor, he recognized his identity at a glance, and suddenly felt angry.
He couldn't figure out why the Evil God Clan would attack the caravan of their Fallen Clan.
For thousands of years, the Fallen Clan and the Evil God Clan have maintained a very friendly relationship.
Why would they attack him?
Thinking of this, Alex couldn't help but feel confused.
But the scene in front of him made it clear to him that those who attacked the tribal caravan were members of the Evil God Clan, and judging from the momentum of the knight who came out later, he knew clearly that the soldiers in front of him From the military.
Seeing the scene before him, he hurriedly recorded the scene with a recording scroll, then picked up a few arrows on the ground and inserted them into his body.
Then he wiped the blood from the people around him on his body and lay there motionless.
"Deng Deng" As the footsteps got closer, he heard a conversation.
"General, everything has been cleared.
A large number of magic crystals have been seized."
"Okay, very good.
Send someone to deliver it to His Highness quickly."
"As you command, General" "Da da da" Your Highness, are those people just now under the command of the great prince of the Art Empire?
As the sound of horse hooves faded away, Alex got up from a pile of corpses of his clan members.
Looking at the dense jungle in the distance, thinking of what I just heard, I gritted my teeth and ran towards the tribe while thinking to myself.
But before he could run far, an arrow shot into his body from behind.
Looking at the knights of the evil god clan who suddenly appeared again, Alex's eyes showed deep unwillingness.
The soldiers of the evil god clan who had returned appeared on the battlefield again.
After finishing their wounds on all the corpses on the ground, they dragged them to the jungle and buried them.
As time goes by.
The fallen angel clan suddenly discovered in various tribes that the caravans they sent out suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and they sent people out to search for them.
As many forces that had contact with them sent a large number of manpower to search around, finally some burial sites were discovered.
As the burial sites were discovered one after another, the forces involved in the search were suddenly shocked.
Someone was actually attacking in secret.
The Chamber of Commerce of the Fallen Clan, aren’t they afraid of the Fallen Clan’s revenge?
The caravans sent out were attacked by unknown forces, which immediately aroused the anger of all the fallen tribes.
But without survivors escaping back, they have no idea who did these things.
Fermentation over time.
In order to deal with the unknown enemy, the scattered tribes of the Fallen Clan began to integrate purposefully.
Small tribes joined together to form large tribes.
And it kept getting closer to the direction of the Art Empire.
But at this time, they still have not found the mastermind behind it.
In response to this situation, the Fallen Clan finally issued a reward order to all forces.
As soon as the bounty order issued by the Fallen Clan came out, all the forces in the entire continent suddenly knew that there was actually a force attacking the caravan of the Fallen Clan, and they suddenly became confused.
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They were suspicious of which force was behind the attack on the fallen clan.
The city in the center of the earth is the holy land of the fallen clan.
In the castle in his city, Justinian, the most powerful among the fallen clan and also revered as the God King by his clan, looked at an old man with the appearance of the evil god clan in front of him and asked with a frown.
"Saint Nazak, have you found the black hand behind our clan?"
"I'm very sorry, but we haven't found any useful information so far," the old man said, shaking his head.
"Who is secretly targeting our fallen clan?"
Hearing the old man's words, Justinian frowned and walked back and forth mumbling to himself.
"Justinian, do you think it was those people from the abyss who did it?"
After a long time, the old man who looked like the evil god clan suddenly said.
"No, it shouldn't be them.
I checked the bodies of the dead tribesmen, and there was no breath of those people on their bodies.
But after using time backtracking, I discovered a strange place."
Listen.
When he heard the old man's words, Justinian shook his head and said.
"What's weird?"
After hearing Justinian's words, the old man who looked like the evil god suddenly asked.
"Saint Nazak, see for yourself.
Although they look like you, they lack aura and their souls are incomplete."
At this time, Justinian waved his hand, and a scene appeared between him and the old man. in front of.
"The people of my clan did this."
Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man said in shock.
"Saint Nazak, I'm not sure that they are not from your clan now, but their looks are there.
That's why I called you over.
Go and see, your descendants are under the command of Are there these people?
If so, bring them here and let me see."
At this time, Justinian shook his head and said with some hesitation.
"Justinian, do you think there is something wrong with these people?"
Saint Nazak asked in surprise.
"Maybe, they give me the feeling that their souls are not free.
Maybe I need to see them with my own eyes before I know if there is something wrong with them."
At this time, Justinian frowned and said.
The soul is not free.
Are they controlled by someone, or signed a soul contract by someone?
Hearing Justinian's words, St.
Nazak immediately thought of this, then looked at Justinian aside and said.
"Okay, I'll send someone to check if there are any of these people."
After saying that, he took out a crystal and walked outside. sjgsf0916: