Chapter 209 Gnoll Camp Rebuchas
This is like a simple cottage, a camp made of wood. It is built on a 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 wolf men stand guard in front of the gate of the wooden village...
Good guy, there are rules!
When did the gnolls learn to read the art of war? This world is too crazy!
Seeing the tall wooden wall surrounded by unpeeled logs, Jerry and Sydney were a little dumbfounded.
This village looks smaller and rougher than Decarmond, and this is also a very standard gathering point!
"What should we do? Shall we wait until night before trying to sneak in?" Sydney asked.
This precipitous place is well chosen. As long as the two guard gnolls have eyes, the enemy will not be able to avoid their eyes.
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 disillusionment spell. If something goes wrong at a critical moment...this is not facing Filch."
Jerry's night tour is technically streamlined, all relying on coquettish positioning. It's not the same way as Harley's invisibility cloak cheating.
Although he has learned the Disillusionment Curse, he doesn't dare to bet on his own level in such a serious situation. It's better to let Ted do it more at ease.
Ted nodded: "Okay, I'll be here in a while. Don't be in a hurry, let Ansu check the situation inside."
Ansu sighed—I repeat, without me this team would be lost!
Immediately, he flapped his wings and flew high, flew around the mountain wall twice, and then landed on a remote wooden wall, and began to probe his head to observe the situation in the wooden village.
And Ted didn't just wait, but took out an egg-sized elf ball and threw it on the ground. After a soft "bang", a little white mouse appeared on the ground.
Little Mouse stood upright on his hind legs, with his front legs on his hips, looking around.
"Huh? The little things are quite unique!" Sydney immediately wanted to make a decision on this family.
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 see if there is anything strange..."
The Elf Mouse rushed towards the cottage in a flash, and its figure flickered, as if teleporting!
Soon, Ted closed one eye, and began to connect the perspectives of Ansu and the little mouse, observing the entire village secretly.
"Ding~ Discovered the Gnoll Camp Rebchas, completed the task [Mysterious Gnoll (Green)], rewarded with 300 experience points, and the card [Hogg the Gnoll (Green)]."
"Ding ~ trigger task:
【Gnoll Camp Rebchas (Blue)】
You found the origin of the Gnolls, and it turned out to be a large number of Gnoll camps occupying an important place! This is too dangerous, for the safety of Deckard Village, you must destroy it!
Goal: Destroy the Gnoll Camp Rebuchas and kill all the Gnolls as much as possible.
Reward: 780 experience points, random card*3.
If a guy like the wolf man is allowed to stand firm, there will be no chickens or dogs in the 20 kilometers nearby! "
Ted didn’t expect that there would be a follow-up to this mission, it was still a mission chain!
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Although the Gnoll camp looked organized and disciplined, it was worthy of being a Gnoll.
The stockade was a mess, there were gnawed bones and blood and flesh residues everywhere, and the bones and rotting meat piled up in the corners, sticky!
Even defecating everywhere! The streets of Paris aren't that dirty, are they?
Some jackals were sleeping upside down, and a few were making weird hyena-like noises and fighting.
They fight for real, and the rough machetes in their hands really greet each other's heads. The canine teeth bared in the protruding short kiss, biting each other and not letting go. You can get two catties of meat in one bite!
There are six or seven jackals watching the fun, and there are cheering ones, wailing.
The two gnolls who had been beaten to death just now, who were covered in blood all over their bodies, were immediately frightened, and hid in the corner with their necks curled up and whimpering, not daring to do anything wrong.
Yo, indeed there are leaders, there must be someone who can restrain them, otherwise they will be able to destroy themselves.
However, in the memory of those dead wolf man, there is another more majestic existence than this level 9 wolf man leader.
In this Gnoll village, there is a Gnoll Shaman!
It was because of its existence that the Jackals built a village in this advantageous place less than ten days after they suddenly appeared in this world.
Jackals are mentally retarded, tyrannical and brutal. They are a group of guys who don't know what construction is.
If there is no shaman with profound knowledge and high IQ, they will at most find a similar place, light a bonfire, set up a tent, and at most use wood to build a few wooden houses that may collapse at any time, and it will be over. How could it be possible to do this now!
What Ted cares about is this Gnoll Shaman, because it is a spellcaster.
For wizards, the existence without magic ability is actually not a big threat, but once they have the ability to cast spells, it is hard to say.
This jackal shaman from another world, who knows what it will order?
You must find it, and in the end you can give it a backstab and kill it directly, that's the safest way.
So, Brother Shu carefully shuttled among the sundries, and approached the innermost part of the mountain wall, a cave.
When we got to the edge of the mountain wall, it was much cleaner here, and those jackals didn't dare to run wild here.
Two tall Gnoll marauders followed by the former boss stood guard at the entrance of the cave. Ted briefly identified them as Level 7 and Level 8.
Little Mouse stood up cautiously, and poked his head out from behind a piece of wood to check. rat rat ~
The two Gnoll marauders standing guard are much more dedicated to their work, with four big eyeballs looking around, and their noses still twitching.
Little Mouse didn’t dare to approach it anymore, the jackal man’s sense of smell is also very sensitive. It couldn't run into the cave in front of the two gnolls.
At this time, Ansu needs to appear.
Ansu spread his wings to measure 1.5 meters, and flew over the heads of the two jackal marauders with a huff, his claws almost grabbed their scalps.
The two jackal marauders immediately screamed, brandished a large knife and slashed at the sky, chasing them far away.
When they came back, Brother Mouse had already sneaked in.
Little Mouse has a pair of eyes that can see at night, and Ted can see the situation in the cave clearly when he connects to it, but the angle of view is a little lower, which is very uncomfortable.
The cave is not too dark. Although there are definitely no windows, there are many torches. And it was surprisingly clean.
There are no bone residues, animal furs and the like 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 in, the space began to widen, and at the same time, some simple murals painted with natural ore and plant dyes began to appear on the stone wall—very simple and primitive, but with a sense of wildness that penetrates people's hearts.
Especially the scene where a group of gnolls slaughter various prey, including many humanoid sacrifices.
The **** master in the middle is very tall—at least ten times taller than ordinary jackals!
He has a head and face similar to a jackal, but his body is covered with bone spurs, limbs, claws, scales... Four arms hold all kinds of strange **** weapons!
Brother Shu was so frightened that he could barely walk after just one glance, and he didn't dare to look any more.
Ted used psychic powers to appease its mind, urged it to move on, and then saw a stone hall, in which was a relatively short and crooked old wolf man...
The old Gnoll looked very old. He was wearing a dirty leather robe that seemed to be sewn from scraps of leather, and the hair around his mouth was even a little gray.
The teeth are severely worn, the hair is messy and sloppy, and the exposed black and yellow spots have faded and blurred, and some places have lost a lot.
At this time, it was sitting in front of a small and simple altar, with a weak whimper and whimper like a hound in its throat, its body shook slightly, and it was fully concentrated.
And more than one meter in front of it, is a small altar built on a simple stone platform.
The pedestal, which is about less than one meter high, is filled with skulls, herbs, animal skins, dried blood in stone bowls, **** and hideous sacrificial knives...
On the altar is an abstract statue roughly the size of a wolf man. It is made of black wood and white bones as the skeleton, covered with animal tendons and animal skins, with dark stones as eyes, and unknown animal teeth inlaid in the mouth...
Four-handed jackal head, this is exactly the **** who was worshiped on the cave wall before.
(end of this chapter)