my fortress

Chapter 512 Strange Feelings
All the layouts are going smoothly, and without any war, Yifei has gained a lot of glory points by relying on the perfect layout in the Yate Empire.At the same time, his second layout in the Moyuan Continent, as time passed, he had roughly figured out the news he wanted to know, and the second layout officially started.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

"Ah..."

Looking at the masked crossbowmen in unmarked metal armor in the distance, Alex never imagined that someone would attack the caravan of the fallen angels.Seeing the clansmen around him falling down one after another in the rain of arrows, his heart was filled with anger.

But at this moment, he knew that he couldn't be impulsive, he had to pass the scene in front of him back to the tribe, and tell the tribe what happened in front of him.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the anger in his heart, took out a recording scroll, and began to record everything in front of him.When the rain of arrows stopped, he saw that there was not a single clansman standing in the entire caravan.At this time, he found a group of knights walking out from behind the strong crossbowmen in the distance.

The people of the Art Empire!

Seeing the fangs exposed by the leading knight after taking off his visor, he recognized his identity at a glance, and immediately became angry!He couldn't figure it out, why did the Cthulhu clan attack the caravan of their fallen clan?

For thousands of years, the degenerates and the evil gods have maintained a very friendly relationship. Why would they attack themselves?Thinking of this, Alex couldn't help being confused in his heart.

But the scene in front of him made him clearly know that the people who attacked the tribal caravan were members of the Cthulhu clan, and judging from the aura of the knight who came out later in front of him, he knew very clearly that the soldiers in front of him from the army.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he hurriedly recorded the scene in front of him with a recording scroll, then picked up a few arrows on the ground, stuck them on his body, and wiped the blood from the people around him on his body, motionless Lie there.

"Deng Deng..." As the footsteps got closer, he heard a conversation.

"General, everything has been cleaned up, and a large number of magic crystals have been seized..."

"Okay, very good, hurry up and send someone to deliver it to His Highness!"

"As ordered, General!"

"Da da da……"

Your Majesty!Could it be that those people just now belonged to the great prince of the Yate Empire?

As the sound of horseshoes went away, Alex got up from a pile of corpses of the clansmen, looked at the dense jungle in the distance, recalled what he had just heard, and gritted his teeth while looking at the tribe's direction to run.

But before he could run far, an arrow shot into his body from behind!

Looking at the knights of the evil gods who suddenly reappeared, Alex's eyes showed a lot of unwillingness.

The warriors of the Clan of the Evil Gods, who had gone and returned, appeared on the battlefield again, and after mending all the corpses on the ground, they dragged them into the jungle and buried them.

As time passed, the tribes of the fallen angels suddenly discovered that the caravan they sent out suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and they sent people to find it.

Along with many forces that interacted with them, they sent a large number of people to search around, and finally some burial sites were found!As the burial sites were discovered one after another, those forces involved in the search were shocked. Someone secretly attacked the Chamber of Commerce of the Corrupted Clan. Aren't they afraid of the Corrupted Clan's revenge?
The caravans sent out were attacked by unknown forces one after another, which immediately aroused the anger of all the fallen tribes.But in the absence of survivors escaping back, they have no idea who did these things.

With the ferment of time, in order to deal with the unknown enemy, the fallen tribes scattered in various places began to integrate purposefully. Small tribes merged together to form large tribes one by one, and they continued to move towards the Yate Empire. The direction is approaching.

But at this time, they still haven't found the black hand behind it.Regarding this situation, the Corrupted Clan finally issued a reward order to various forces.

As soon as the reward order issued by the Corrupted Clan came out, all forces in the entire continent suddenly knew that there were forces attacking the Caravan of the Corrupted Clan. Clan.

The city in the center of the earth is also the holy land of the fallen race.

In the castle in the city, Justinian, the most powerful of the Corrupted Clan, who was also honored as the King of God by the clan, looked at an old man of the Evil God Clan in front of him, frowning and asked.

"Saint Nazac, have you found the black hand who is targeting our clan behind the scenes?"

"I'm very sorry, so far we haven't found any useful information!" The old man shook his head and said.

"Who is secretly targeting our depraved race?" Hearing what the old man said, Justinian frowned, walking back and forth talking to himself.

"Justinian, do you think those people from the abyss did it?" After a long time, the old man with the face of the evil god clan suddenly said.

"No, it shouldn't be them who did it. I checked the bodies of those dead clansmen, and there is no aura of those people on them! But after using time regression, I found a strange place." Hearing what the old man said, Justinian shook his head and said.

"What's so strange?" Hearing Justinian's words, the old man with the appearance of the evil god clan suddenly asked.

"St. Nazac, look for yourself! Although they look like you, they lack aura, and their souls are not complete!" At this moment, Justinian waved his hand, and a scene appeared in front of him and in front of the old man.

"My clan's hands?" Looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man said in surprise.

"St. Nazac, I'm not sure, they are still not from your clan, but their appearance is there, that's why I called you over. You go and see, the subordinates of your descendants Are there any of these people? If so, bring them here and let me have a look!" Justinian shook his head and said hesitantly.

"Justinian, do you think there is something wrong with these people?" St. Nazak asked in surprise at this moment.

"Maybe, they give me the feeling that their souls are not free. Maybe I need to see them with my own eyes before I know if there is something wrong with them!" Justinian said with a frown.

Soul is not free?Could it be that they were controlled by someone, or signed a soul contract by someone!Hearing Justinian's words, St. Nazac immediately thought of this, and then looked at Justinian beside him, and said.

"Okay, I'll send someone to check to see if there are any of these people!" After finishing speaking, he took out a crystal and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)