This is like a simple cottage, a camp made of wood. It is built on the mountain, and the terrain is very high. To go up the mountain, you need to walk a steep path against the mountain wall. Two dirty and slovenly jackals stood guard in front of the wooden village gate...
Good guy, there is a plan!
When did all the jackals learn to read the art of war? This world is too crazy!
Seeing the tall wooden wall surrounded by unpeeled logs, Jerry and Xueli were a little dumbfounded.
This village looks a little smaller and rougher than Decamond. It is also a very standard gathering spot!
"What should we do? Should we wait until night and try to sneak in?" Sydney asked.
This dangerous place was chosen so well. As long as the two jackals on guard had eyes, the enemy would not be able to escape their gaze.
Jerry looked at Sydney and smiled: "Sydney, don't forget, Ted and I are wizards!"
Xue Li rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "What's so great about wizards!"
Jerry said: "Ted, it's up to you. I'm not familiar with the Disguise Curse. If something goes wrong at a critical moment... this is not the case with Filch."
Jerry's night tour is very technical and relies entirely on his coquettish moves. It's not the same as Harley's invisibility cloak cheating.
Although he had learned the Disguise Charm, he didn't dare to bet on his own level when he was serious like this. It would be better to let Ted do it for peace of mind.
Ted nodded: "Okay, I'll be here soon. Don't worry, let Ansu explore the situation inside first."
Ansu sighed - I repeat, this team will be disbanded without me!
Then he fluttered his wings and flew high, flying around the mountain wall twice, and then landed on a remote wooden wall, and began to explore the situation in the wooden village.
Ted did not just wait, but took out an egg-sized Poke Ball and threw it on the ground. After a soft "bang" sound, a small white mouse appeared on the ground.
The little mouse stood upright on its hind legs, put its front legs on its hips, and looked left and right.
"Ah? The little thing is quite unique!" Xue Li immediately wanted to take advantage of this master.
The little elf mouse moved like a rabbit and hid behind Ted's legs in a flash.
Ted pointed to the wooden village in the distance: "Go there and take a look and see if there is anything strange..."
The little elf mouse rushed towards the stronghold in a flash, and his figure flashed and flashed, as if he was teleporting!
Soon, Ted closed one eye and began to connect the perspectives of Ansu and Little Rat, observing the entire village in secret.
"Ding~ Found the Jackal Camp Rebuchas, the mission [Mysterious Jackal (Green)] has been completed, and the reward is 300 experience points, and the card [Gnoll Hogg (Green)]."
"Ding~Trigger the task:
[Gnoll Camp Rebuchas (Blue)]
You found the whereabouts of the gnolls, and it turned out to be a large gnoll camp occupying a strategic location! It's too dangerous, and you must destroy it for the safety of Decamond Village!
Goal: Destroy the gnoll camp Rebuchas and kill as many gnolls as possible.
Reward: 780 experience points, random cards*3.
If a guy like the Jackal is allowed to gain a foothold, no chickens or dogs will be left within twenty kilometers of the area! "
Ted didn't expect that there would be a follow-up to this task, and it was actually a chain of tasks!
…
Although the gnoll camp looks organized and disciplined, it is indeed a gnoll.
The village was in a mess, with chewed bones and flesh and blood residues everywhere. Bones and rotten flesh were piled up in the corners, making it sticky!
He even urinates and urinates everywhere! The streets of Paris are not that dirty, right?
Some jackals were sleeping upside down, and a few were making weird noises like hyenas and were fighting.
They fight for real, with the crude machetes in their hands really hitting each other's heads. The canine teeth smacked together in the protruding short kiss, biting each other and not letting go. One bite is worth two kilograms of meat!
There were six or seven jackals watching the fun, some cheering and howling.
At this time, a much larger Gnoll came over with two Gnolls that were stronger than other ordinary Gnolls. He came up with two feet and kicked the fighting ones all over the ground.
The two jackals, who had been beaten to death just now, suddenly became frightened. They shrank their necks and whimpered and hid in the corner, not daring to cause trouble.
Hey, there really is a leader, and there must be someone who can control them, otherwise they will cause all the harm to themselves.
However, in the memories of those dead gnolls, there is another person who is even more majestic than this level 9 gnoll leader.
There is a Gnoll Shaman in this Gnoll village!
It was precisely because of its existence that the Jackal built a stronghold in this favorable location less than ten days after he suddenly appeared in this world.
Jackals have low intelligence and are violent and cruel. They are a group of guys who don't even know what construction is.
If there is no shaman with profound knowledge and high IQ, they can at most find a similar place, light a bonfire, set up tents, and at most build a few wooden huts with wood that may collapse at any time, and that's it. How could it be possible to do this!
What Ted cares about is the Gnoll Shaman, because it is a spell caster.
For wizards, beings without magical abilities are actually not a big threat, but once they have the ability to cast spells, it's hard to say.
This jackal shaman from another world, who knows what he will order?
You have to find it. Finally, you can backstab it and kill it directly. That is the safest way.
Therefore, Little Rat carefully shuttled through the debris and approached a cave at the innermost part of the mountain wall.
When we reached the edge of the mountain wall, it was much cleaner. Those jackals didn't dare to run wild here.
Two tall gnoll marauders who followed the previous boss stood guard at the entrance of the cave. Ted briefly identified them as level 7 and 8.
Little Rat stood up cautiously and poked his head out from behind a piece of wood to check. Rats and rats are sneaky~
The two jackal marauders standing guard were much more dedicated. Their four big eyes were looking everywhere, and their noses were still twitching.
The rat boy didn't dare to get close. The jackal's sense of smell was also very sensitive. It couldn't run into the cave in front of two jackals.
This is when Anzu needs to appear.
Ansu spread his wings to a height of 1.5 meters and flew over the heads of the two gnoll marauders with a roar, his claws almost scratching off their scalps.
The two gnoll marauders immediately started chirping, wielding large knives and slashing at the sky, and chased them far away.
By the time they come back, Little Rat has already sneaked in.
Mouse Brother's pair of eyes can see at night, and Ted can see clearly what's going on inside the cave through its viewing angle, but the viewing angle is a bit low, which is very unaccustomed to him.
It wasn't quite dark inside the cave, although there were certainly no windows, but there were quite a few torches. And surprisingly it was very clean.
There are no bone residues, beast furs and other things that are everywhere in the camp, and there is no excrement.
Except for the slightly stale air, it was as clean as a school corridor.
Walking about seven or eight meters inside, the space began to widen, and at the same time, some simple murals painted with natural minerals and plant dyes began to appear on the stone walls - very simple and primitive, but with a sense of wildness that penetrates the heart.
In particular, there is a scene where a group of gnolls slaughter various prey, including many humanoid creatures for sacrifice.
The god in the middle is painted very tall - at least ten times taller than an ordinary jackal!
He has a head and face similar to a jackal, but his body is covered with bone spurs, alien limbs, hooks, scales... and his four arms hold all kinds of strange and bloody weapons!
Little Rat only took one look and was so frightened that he could hardly walk. He didn't dare to look any further.
Ted used psychic powers to appease its mind and urged it to move forward. Then he saw a stone hall, and a relatively short and stooped old jackal was in it...
The old jackal looked very old. He was wearing a dirty leather robe that seemed to be sewn from scraps of leather. The hair around his mouth was even a little gray.
The teeth are badly worn, the hair is messy and sloppy, and the exposed black and yellow markings have faded and blurred, and a lot has fallen out in some places.
At this time, it was sitting in front of a small and simple altar, with weak, hound-like whimpering and snorting coming from its throat, its body swaying slightly, and it was concentrating.
More than one meter in front of it was a small altar built on a simple stone platform.
The base, which is probably less than one meter high, is filled with skulls, herbs, animal skins, dried blood in stone bowls, bloody and ferocious sacrificial knives...
On the altar is an abstract statue about the size of a jackal. It is made of dark wood and white bones as the skeleton, covered with animal sinews and animal skins, with dark stones as eyes, and unknown animal teeth inlaid in the mouth...
The four-handed jackal head is the same god who received the sacrifice that he saw on the cave wall before.
(End of chapter)
