Chapter 68: Rape, the beginning of the collapse of credit
There is only one gate in front of the castle.
Because it is a bi-fold city gate, it looks extremely heavy. There is also a simple entrance and exit door next to the gate.
The small door was pushed open, and a small group of kobolds walked out.
Unlike the exploration team, this team consists of 12 kobolds, including 6 warriors in the front, 3 warlocks in the middle, and 3 warriors in the rear.
Through the observation of the telescope, Sumo saw the purpose in the eyes of the kobold team.
They are coming in this direction!
However, the kobold team was not marching very fast. It was not as if they were chasing something, but rather as if they were going somewhere to do something.
"This group of people are going to the saltpeter mine?"
A little guess, looking at the distance between the two sides is still less than one thousand meters.
Turning his head, Summoned a fine iron electric spear from the storage space, facing the captive kobold next to him, without saying a word, he stabbed it with a sharp spear.
Although this spear did not have the bonus of electric assistance, under Somo's terrifying power, it still managed to kill the kobold prisoner.
Seeing that the red and white body was about to be pulled out and left on the ground with the tip of the spear, Sumo thought and put the body into the burial bucket made in the storage space.
When people are wandering in the world, they should be ruthless when they should be ruthless.
Since the mission of the kobold prisoner has been completed, there is no need to talk nonsense. Simply sending him back to the embrace of the kobold ancestor god is the greatest kindness to him.
"You can't kill this group of people yet. Follow them and see what this group of people is doing."
If a twelve-person kobold team hides in the kobold saltpeter mine camp, Or guarding the kobold castle may still be a difficult problem.
But when he came to the wild, Somo was 100% sure to annihilate all the kobolds in one fell swoop.
After observing a few times again, I saw that the kobold team was still about 500 meters away and had not changed direction.
After thinking about it, Sumo hunched over and quickly retreated along the flank.
Oreo beside him also immediately understood what Somo meant and followed Somo running in the wilderness.
One person and one dog have no worries, they come and go without a trace.
Lying with Oreo on the grass not far away, Sumo watched coldly as the kobold team passed by, not noticing that he was lying here at all.
The kobold team was in a very loose formation during the march.
There were even two kobold warlocks walking in the middle of the team at the back, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about. They laughed for a while, then raised their heads to the sky and howled, so happy.
"Olio, wait a moment, go around to the front and see if there are any kobolds in front of you. If you come back in time, let me know. I will follow them."
Sumo stretched out his hands and fought with each other. Take it, touch Oreo's round dog head, and give instructions in a low voice.
Olio, who could understand human language, nodded, let out a low whimper, and rushed forward.
Compared to the slow-moving kobolds, Oreo, who was on all fours, was frighteningly fast.
In just five or six breaths, he had caught up with the kobold team and moved around from the flank to the front of the kobold.
"Okay!"
Standing up, Somo quickly came to the high slope. After confirming again and again that there was no second team in the kobold castle, he trotted to follow.
From the Saltpeter Mine Camp to the Kobold Castle.
The distance between the two places was measured using a bouncing car, and it was not that far.
But it took more than an hour of walking with human foot strength before Somo followed the kobold team back to the saltpeter mine camp.
Far in the distance, less than five hundred meters away, was the kobold's temporary defensive camp.
A few huge wooden thorns were sharpened and placed horizontally in front of the camp gate.
On the fence around the camp, there are also wooden barbs stuck in the fence that will make those who are trypophobic dizzy at the sight of them.
There are two reconnaissance towers about ten meters high, erected on both sides of the camp, responsible for investigating the surrounding terrain.
This kind of decoration not only did not make Sumo feel confused, but also gave him a familiar feeling.
"If I couldn't see these kobolds, I would really think that this is a shelter camp established by humans."
Smiling at himself, Somo took out his telescope and looked at the saltpeter mine.
About two hours passed from the first time I observed these miners to the time they came back and forth.
But the people in the mines are still being squeezed, working hard to mine under the scorching sun. This time the distance was closer, and Sumo could clearly see the painful numbness on the miner's face through the telescope.
Standing on the hillside, you can see the entire mine. At that time, you could see more than fifty miners.
At this time, lying around the camp, you can only see one side of the mine.
“What I can clearly see in my current field of vision are twelve yellow people, seventeen black people, and six white people.”
“Huh? Why don’t these two people mine? ?”
Under the telescope, Su Mo had a look of surprise on his face.
In the field of vision, other people were working hard to dig, and the sweat on their faces fell down in strips, diluting the black soil and forming clearly visible marks.
But around these miners, there were two people walking around holding wooden spears. They didn't look like miners.
Took off the telescope and rubbed his eyes, which were a little sore from long-term focus and observation. After a while of relief, Somo looked again.
This time, he saw the skin color of the two people clearly.
“One yellow, one white.”
"Is this an overseer?"
Wherever there are people, there is class. Even if they become slaves of kobolds, it is normal for these two so-called overseers to be born.
However, the next second after moving the telescope, Somo suddenly became angry.
In the big house in the center of the camp, you can clearly see a man who looks a bit like an island country, sitting in front of the kobold, talking and laughing.
The three warlock kobolds who came from the castle earlier are now sitting in front of the man, making gestures, not knowing what they are saying.
"Damn it, this guy eats better than me and lives more comfortably than me. I don't know how much blood and sweat he squeezed out!"
Others are mining and sweating.
The man in the house was sitting in front of a grill, flipping the grill wantonly and sprinkling a handful of what should be seasonings on it from time to time.
Even if you can't smell the flavor of the seasonings sprinkled on the meat.
Suma can also make up some points from the memory of the earth.
Time passes minute by minute.
Sumo kept watching the man roast the meat. He then separated the meat with a knife and distributed it into the kobold bowls. After everyone ate together, he walked out of the wooden house and talked in the center of the camp.
During this process, even Oreo was a little anxious, but Sumo was not at all disturbed.
"Damn it. I'm just wondering why this person is so familiar."
Through the telescope, you can see the ugly face of the man in the center of the camp who betrayed humanity and became a "traitor."
At the same time, it also brought back a small fragment in Sumo's memory.
“If I remember correctly, this bitch should be named Kento Maeda”
“After the first version update, I seem to have seen this in the world chat panel Human Speech"
Memories bit by bit began to emerge as Somo worked hard to dig out.
“This person seemed to be talking about looking for people with good character to hug together for warmth. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a wave of standard fishing law enforcement!”
In the inherently dangerous wasteland world.
At this time, the profession of "rape" suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, Sumo felt all the malice that the game chat panel had exposed through the use of malicious people.
Perhaps in the early days, the chat panel was a tool for everyone to communicate.
But the further you go, the harder it becomes to figure out the character of each person who speaks on the chat panel, and whether there is any malice in or out of their sentences.
At that time, personal credibility collapses, and no one will trust someone they are unfamiliar with.
In addition to official shelters, privately built shelters will be full of intrigue.
The remaining lone wolves will be alone in the apocalypse.
"I'm afraid that Magu has survived 19 disasters alone and is unwilling to find a companion. This is also a true portrayal of the collapse of trust between people."
The more I think about it, the more Looking at Maeda Taketo, who didn't even wipe the oil from the corner of his mouth, Sumo felt murderous intent in his heart.
This child must not be kept!
(End of this chapter)