"As it true that I am still interested in the rewards of the Thunder Wolf Tribe?" Monica smiled, and the voice came over and seemed very harsh in Korkva's ears for a moment. A little helpless. Korkva looked over and wanted to explain, but after seeing Monica's smile, he thought about it and just let it go. Just think that, at least he won't lose anything, Korkva thought.

"Is there any more information?" After a while, at noon, the ocean supported by the dark green ancient tree canopy below had almost no change, and the location information was judged by the individual's sensitivity to direction. During the time of silence, Korkva kept thinking about the affairs of Osnia.

"No more." Monica immediately replied, "I contacted me and asked us to rush over to the siege immediately. The rest was to inform us of the death of Osnia. I really wanted to know some information about the scene, but the other party cut off the contact first." As she said, she spread her hands, "Sir, are you thinking about the impact of the enemy and the death of Osnia?"

Korkva did not deny it, but did not immediately follow Monica's words. After waiting for half a minute, he remembered something and looked at the sea of ​​trees ahead, "You know, Osnia was the one who was selected to participate in the rituals. Although this ritual was fair to everyone, it was just the words of the high priest. When various information was sent to various tribes, the top leaders were not the first to consider us."

"There are not many people qualified for each tribe. In addition, Osnia was a very powerful elite figure in the Thunder Wolf Tribe. This morning, I heard that his cleaning mission was going smoothly, but in a few hours, he was already dead. Well,," Korkva paused, "It's a slight sensation. As for other things, I must be interested in the enemy. In addition, after the cleaning mission is over, I don't know who will be unlucky and become the target of the Thunder Wolf Tribe's anger. After the sacrificial ceremony was confirmed, those of us qualified people were warned by the senior officials that we could not fight each other."

"Because right next to the Osnia cleanup area, will everyone get some trouble after going back?" Monica heard what Kolkwa said.

Seeing Korkva nodding, Monica continued: "But the tribe will definitely not maintain a default attitude towards it, at most it is just a warning."

"No, maybe in the next month or two, the tribe won't let me go out. Or, they will stop until they find out the truth. However, everyone with the same identity is the same situation, which can calm some people down. But the enemy is definitely not a kitten, if you have the chance today, I want to see what the enemy looks like." The following words were Korkva's words to himself. In his impression, among the strangers of the same level, it has become a bit difficult for people like him and Osnia to die in battle. The battle may be lost, but using some last resort to helping him escape can still be done.

But why? When Korkva asked this question in his heart, on the other hand, Cornelia, who was also in the hunting bird, also had the same doubts. But for a woman like her, curiosity and interest accounted for a greater part than Korkva.

The dripping blood could be seen ten meters away from the dead leaves along the way. Without careful observation, Cassia stopped after moving forward for thousands of meters. The blood traces disappeared here, and no suspicious traces were found in the sound wave pulse.

"The location not long ago was the last battleground for Isa and the enemy. After that, it was probably the moment when the chasing team was recalled." Cassia was talking to herself, while checking around, "I caught up, but the result was not as good as I hoped."

The high-frequency sound waves dissipated at this time, and Cassia had already reconnaissed the surrounding ancient trees, without any traces. The blood all the way on the ground shows that Isa's condition is very poor, otherwise it would be impossible to do such a simple thing as suppressing the wound and stopping the blood. But at this point the traces disappeared, perhaps because Isa felt that the pursuit team behind her was evacuated and her physical body could not support her decision - she needed to lie down and rest in a safe place.

Below the dead leaves became her best choice. Spraying with breath elimination reagent has a high chance of overshadowing the smell of blood.

After a few breaths, Cassia went a few hundred meters away, and after pushing a dead leaf away, she saw Isa with her eyes closed.

As if she had dug a tomb for herself, Isa half buried herself in the soil, leaving only her face lightly covered by dead leaves. Her breath was very weak, and I don’t know if she gave her any orders before she was unconscious. Cassia dug it out and saw a hole the size of a fist-sized by a bullet penetrated in her abdomen, and a large piece of clothing was covered with semi-dry blood. High-frequency sound waves showed that there were many broken bones on her body, scratches and shrapnel embedded in her skin spread across half of her body. The disadvantage of numbers caused great trouble for Isa and her evacuation.

But it can still be said to be lucky. Cassia has done simulations. In his calculations, the probability of Isa and others leaving the forest alive is less than one percent, which adds his own result.

Looking at Isa's pale face, Cassia took out the soil and visible shrapnel on her body as fast as possible. The broken bones cannot be processed for the time being, and the holes in her abdomen seemed to have taken emergency measures before I was unconscious, but blood was still oozing out of it.

Even though he had learned to deal with some injuries after the battle, it was based on basic medical tools and potions. Cassia had nothing in his hand, except a musket and the remaining three steel shell bombs.

In this state, there must be corresponding medical devices, otherwise, the holes will sooner or later become fatal injuries in coma. Isa's body temperature is far higher than that of normal humans, and the various energy substances stored in his body are rapidly consumed. I don't know how Isa became a surgeon by relying on how he became a surgeon, but Cassia knew that if this situation was not relieved, the regeneration that the Imperial surgeons were most afraid of might occur on Isa, even in different forms.

Without thinking too much, Cassia picked up Isa and paid attention to his abdominal wounds, so she controlled her body to run towards Larsa in the smoothest posture.

The danger has not been eliminated, and the final form of the enemy captain made him think a lot. Knowing that the other party's identity is absolutely impossible, Cassia is afraid that his own force majeure enemy will chase him in the future. Now, besides Isa's injury, the most important thing to do is to leave this forest.

Fortunately, the communicator is still on his body. As long as he leaves the forest, he can probably escape the other party's capture on radio communication. Although he is unwilling, Cassia knows that when he leaves the forest, the first thing he does is to call Adolf and Trevikang over.

After rushing for dozens of kilometers, Cassia suddenly stopped. Isa, who was embracing, began to breathe heavily, her face turned pale even more, and her body temperature was slightly beyond the range that her strength could stimulate. After thinking for a while, Cassia put down Isa, found a tactical knife on her body, took out a solid red mercury from her body, wiped the blood, and stuffed it into Isa's body through the hole in her abdomen.

"The only feasible way is, as for whether you can survive," the words followed disappeared into the sound of the broken leaves. Soon after, Cassia's figure completely disappeared behind the stacks of ancient trees.

More than an hour later, Korkva looked at the gradually sparse trees and the edge of the forest just a few thousand meters away. While thinking about whether to turn around and return, Monica suddenly exclaimed.
Chapter completed!