The enemy passed through a row of willow branches that looked like a wall. Strovo and Clay were only a few steps away from them, and they hurried after them——

——There is nothing left. No trace of the protozoa can be seen, not even the blood stains left by the two injured protozoa. Nothing can be seen within a one-mile radius——

It is impossible for these protozoa to disappear in such a short period of time.

Strovo paused and took a breath: "Do you smell it?"

Clay shook his head.

"It's sulfur. And there's a scent--it seems to be thyme."

Clay was confused. "So what?" he asked.

"It's a restriction. That's why we can't stab them."

Clay's eyes flashed. He asked: "Is it a demon bug?"

"I hope not." Strovo shuddered. Clay was still a young man. He had just joined the army and had never participated in the battle with the Burning Legion. His desire to fight against the demonic bugs was not the same as fighting against the demonic bugs.

Only those who have fought against each other will have it.

Strovo turned around and ran in Lorena's direction, Clay following him closely.

The colonel knelt beside Mal, and Paolo next to her was bandaging Mal's wounds. Seeing Strovo and Clay, Lorena stood up: "How's it going?"

"They're gone, sir. Completely gone - not even a trace of blood. And I smell forbidden."

Lorena spat. "Damn it!" she breathed out, then pointed to the cloak on the ground and said, "This one can't escape. The evidence is solid."

Strovo lowered his head and looked carefully at the cloak on the ground, then picked up his sword and stabbed it, raising a large cloud of dust. Then he looked at Colonel Lorena.

"Obviously it's prohibited." Lorena nodded.

"Sir, this kind of thing has happened before -" Strovo suddenly remembered a recent conversation with his brother, "I understand."

"What's going on?"

"Last time I went home, my brother Manuel told me something. The last time he went to the Demon Buster Hotel, he encountered an organization called the Fire Blade Zerg. They were recruiting new members. It is said that as long as they are dissatisfied with the current situation

Anyone can join. But that’s all he said.”

"Shouldn't there be people who are dissatisfied with the situation? Shouldn't they be able to hold a rally?" Jaroud gasped.

Strovo felt that Jaloud's reaction was very suspicious, especially considering what he said before, but he did not say anything and continued to report to the colonel: "Sir, the protozoa that I fought with was on his fangs.

Engraved with a Burning Blade symbol."

"Fire Blade?" Lorena shook her head, "The man I fought with—the one who turned into a pile of ashes—had a Fire Blade nose ring."

Clay raised a hand: "Sir, can I speak?" Lorena nodded. "My enemy also has one - similar to the one of Private Strovo, sir, it is also on the fangs.

"

"It seems that we need to find a medical doctor, but that will have to wait until we return to Lamo." She looked at the North Outpost in the distance. "I don't trust any infirmary here."

"Okay." Lorena put the sword back into its scabbard without even wiping it - Strovo believed that she would definitely wipe the sword clean when she got on the boat - Lorena walked towards the dock.

Go. "When we get on the boat, get Mal some of my whiskey. It'll help with the pain."

Mal endured the pain and smiled: "Colonel is really a generous woman."

Lorena handed the corporal a smile: "I'm not that generous - I'll give you as much wine as two fingers deep. Any more will be gone. That stuff isn't cheap."

Paolo motioned to Clay to help him. The two of them carried Mal, trying not to touch his injured leg, and walked towards the dock. Strovo picked up Ian's bloody body.

Lorena said to Strovo as she walked: "Private, when we return to Theramore, I want to talk to your brother. I want to know everything about the Burning Blade Clan."

"Yes! Sir."

Chen Feng's chieftain's throne is located in a room surrounded by stone walls. The room is very cold, but he likes it very much - protozoa are not cold-tolerant animals. They don't feel comfortable staying here, but Chen Feng wants to

This is the effect. When the house was just being built, he told the workers to make the stone walls thicker and not to install windows. They used lanterns instead of torches for lighting, because the latter released too much heat.

But this kind of coldness is not enough to make people feel uncomfortable. Although he doesn't want people to be too casual when meeting the chief, he doesn't want them to suffer too much. Chen Feng has gone through many hardships to get where he is today, so he divided

He cherishes everything. He always tries his best to seize the opportunity to do what he likes. Even if it is just such a small thing.

What he wants to see today is the witch insect Karser and his powerful general Berkus. Now, the two of them are standing in front of him, and Chen Feng is sitting on his animal skin throne. The throne is used by him on the battlefield.

Made from the skin of slain enemies.

"The humanoids are still staying in the North Outpost. Some troops have appeared in the area recently. I think they have probably strengthened their defenses."

"Probably not," Chen Feng leaned on his chair and said, "Queen Proudmoore just sent some people to verify Captain Bolick's testimony."

Burks stepped forward: "Do they think a soldier can lie?"

Carlser smiled and said: "Burks, I'm sure they don't believe in us just as you don't believe in them," his throat was low and hoarse, and his green skin became a little white because of age, and he was also covered with overgrown hairs.

Got wrinkles.

"The humanoids are really a bunch of despicable cowards!" Burks said contemptuously.

"Ramo's humanoid insects do not belong to this category," Chen Feng leaned forward and said, "I don't want to hear anyone say bad things about them in front of me."

Burks stomped his feet vigorously. Chen Feng resisted laughing at him. This kind of action always reminded him of a humanoid child losing his temper. Although for protozoa, it was just a common action used to express anger.

He is now the chief of the tribe, but sometimes he still remembers that his childhood was not spent here.

"This is our territory! Chen Feng! Ours! The humanoids have no right to interfere! Let them go to the Endless Sea, that is where they should go. This way we can live as we did before -

—It’s like the devil never appeared.”

Chen Feng shook his head. He believed that this idea should have disappeared two years ago. "The territory of humanoid insects only occupies swampland, and the area is very small. Except for Dustwallow Marsh, they have given up other places to us, Proud.

Moore and his people—"

"Proudmoore?" Burks disagreed.

Chen Feng stood up: "Be careful, Berks. It's Queen Proudmoore - Proudmoore - she makes me admire her very much, but you make me look down upon you more and more!"

Burks was a little timid: "Sorry, Chief - but you should understand that you were brought up by them after all. Sometimes, this may - make you unable to see the truth. But to us, things are obvious

of."

"I am not blind to the truth, Berks. Don't forget, it was me who made the protozoa realize that they could no longer take orders from the demonic worms. It was I who rescued the protozoa from human slavery. It was also me.

Let you know how to live. So stop talking about me——"

Their conversation was interrupted by a young protozoan who suddenly broke in. He breathlessly shouted: "Thunderworm!"

Chen Feng blinked. Thunder bugs, these animals should stay far away from here - but if they appear in Blood Nest Mountain, it will be a disaster.

"Where?" Burks asked.

Of course it's far away from here," Carlser said listlessly, "otherwise the person who reported the news wouldn't be a young boy."

The soldier who broke in had a lightning-shaped nose ring, which indicated that he was a messenger. He must have come from the Thunder Mountains to report to Chen Feng. "Go on," Chen Feng said to him.

"I came here from the Dry Water Valley, Chief. The thunder bugs ran out of the mountains."

"How is that possible?" Burks asked.

Chen Feng glared at him: "Let him tell us, we need to know the details." He said to the young man: "Please continue."

"A farmer named Turk heard a loud noise. He called his son and drove the thunder bugs out before they destroyed the field. Because no one had heard of thunder bugs running out of the mountains before.
Chapter completed!