The three ordinary adventurers who were originally just a little outstanding have entered the dire straits tonight.

Reit continued to stay in the city-state of Fanet and had a new "hobby". He would look for some story carrier books similar to "The Legend of the Congones", which may be other parts of this biography, or other similar books.

Although Leyt knew very well that the "Sword Saint" should be educating his newly acquired disciples outside the city, he could resist peeping once, after all, on the same day, he did not want to reveal too much "skill inheritance" in front of outsiders.

This also made Qin Xiaoxia a little distressed and surprised. A warrior who was persistent in improving could resist such temptation.

Perhaps if it were someone else, he would speculate whether he was afraid of being restrained by the powerful perception of the "Sword Saint", but Qin Xiaoxia, who already had a certain understanding of Reit, knew that Reit was not like this.

Well, this is not important for the time being. Besides, the Paladins' loyalty to the church and piety to the Supreme God still need to be polished.

And these are ultimately a kind of insurance back-up. Although the accidents of insurance and main players are likely to occur, hasn’t this happened yet, so insurance won’t be so anxious.

Anyway, Qin Xiaoxia has temporarily found a very good source of fun, namely torture, no, it is the three cheap disciples who educate themselves.

Let’s not mention the changes on this side for now. As time goes by day by day, things that are enough to change the world are gradually fermenting in the Qinggli Empire.

...

On the edge of the forest outside Nolan City, Brante was wearing a well-fitting armor and rode a camel horse and galloping with the group of people.

In addition to the accompanying family guards, he also has his own father, Heno.

It had just rained a few days ago, and the running horse's hooves splashed a lot of mud and water.

"Pay attention to formation and keep the long line! The archers are ready for me and will come soon!!"

Heno's huge voice exploded beside Brante, making the son almost want to cover his ears.

All the soldiers controlled the camel and horses to run, and responded with practical actions. Nearly half of them took the bow and arrow from behind and grabbed it in their hands, while some spearmen had already taken out the long spear poles from the side of the horse's back and held them firmly.

If you have aerial photography equipment or look down from a high altitude, you will find that two long dragon-like cavalry teams gather around the periphery of the forest in two directions on the west side of the forest.

Inside the forest, gongs and drums were shaking the sky, and a large number of soldiers were carrying metal vessels and weapons, moving south from the side in an extremely noisy and exaggerated form.

Most of the animals and beasts in the forest were in panic and ran towards safety in a panic direction.

To be precise, the cavalry outside the forest is equivalent to two flowing beast-driven whips, driving animals that want to escape from one gap back to the inside, forcing them to run in the direction they designed.

Heno always watched the movements in the forest, and the cavalry team on the other side also had spiritualists responsible for observing.

"Preparation!! It's the sharp-toothed claw beast and the mud-motor beast! The archer raises his bow and is ready to fire the arrow!"

Well-trained cavalry put special arrows on the bowstrings and bent their bows.

"Prepare...get it!"

Brush brush brush brush...

Hundreds of special arrows were fired from the cavalry team in the distance, and the arrows were fired just to scare, not to kill animals.

"Woo~~~ squeak~~~~~" "Woo~~~ squeak~~~~"...

The arrow design is bound with a circle of sharp whistle structure, which will cause an extremely sharp whistle sound when the arrows are speeding at high speed, which is extremely harsh for any animal.

Usually, the army formations in combat are sometimes used to pass orders with a few arrows, and a few can make the large army clearly hear the orders. At this time, hundreds of sounds are very exciting to the already timid beasts.

Coupled with the already noisy and terrifying knight walls and the shaky spear team, the survival instinct allows the animals to subconsciously avoid the direction of the knight queue and run forward in the hope of avoiding them from running away from other places.

However, in fact, the queue itself follows the progress of the beasts, so I want to use an alternative table tennis racket to scare the waves of animals back to the woodland again and again, and move forward in this tortuous way.

"Father!!! Great Rift Valley!"

Brante lowered his bow and arrow and shouted at his father Heno on the back of the horse. The latter turned his head and looked into the distance. The Rift Valley, which set up an ambush and annihilated the Church's Witch Hunter Legion, was not far away.

It is also the end of this trip, or the end of the animals' escape.

About ten minutes later, the two teams of cavalry left and right stopped at the entrance of the Great Rift Valley, showing an alternative funnel shape.

Most of the fleeing animals merged into the Great Rift Valley as expected.

Some soldiers in the Great Rift Valley saw animals rushing into the interior like a tide, and immediately a commander waved his flag.

Some strong soldiers immediately untied the binding rope around them.

"rise!!"

"Hey roar!!" "Hey roar!!"...

Several soldiers held a long rod of hardwood together and inserted it between the prepared stone wood, and used the leverage principle to pry the prepared door-sealing trap.

"Boom..."

A large number of logs and stones rolled down from the left and right sides of the entrance of the Great Rift Valley, and the entrance was filled with smoke and ashes in just over a minute.

In addition, at the other end of the Great Rift Valley, which had already been sealed with a long dam, a large number of animals were trapped in the narrow Great Rift Valley at this time.

Brante climbed to the top of the Rift with his father in twenty minutes.

Below, at the entrance of the Great Rift Valley where the wind direction was calculated, many soldiers had raised charcoal fires and then sprinkled a herbal powder into the fire.

A gust of light yellow smoke immediately began to spread from the air outlet, and the surrounding soldiers had a thick wet mask tied to the mouth and nose.

The thick smoke produced by roasting this herbal powder has a strong coma effect. Normally, it only takes more than ten minutes before the animals in the Great Rift Valley will fall into a coma.

Of course, there may be many people who can't wake up after falling down.

"Father... what does His Majesty the Emperor want to do? If you want fur, you don't need such a big effort."

Heno looked at the wild beasts that were constantly wailing in the Rift Valley meaningfully, and then looked at his son who was almost the same height as him.

"I can't figure it out to be honest, but the news about our family's spies and friends in the imperial capital should be indeed related to the sacrifices to God, just as His Majesty said in the order of His Majesty the Emperor."

Heno watched as big or small beasts fell down in the thick smoke, not knowing which ones were dizzy and which were choked to death by the smoke.

"The wild beasts that want to live, and the richer the species, the better. Although there are records of gods sacrificing livestock, you can do this..."

As time passed and the altar array gradually took shape, the suppressed emotions of Emperor Vogoff of the Cingagre Empire began to become increasingly difficult to restrain.

I tried to be as careful as possible before, but now in order to catch up with the overall progress, I have frequently issued imperial edicts to allow effective ministers and nobles to help me collect materials.

ps: Thursday Chapter 2.

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