Chapter 60 60. The Head Eater

The sharp and ear-piercing sound of the horn blasted in the night sky near the sea in Willen.

The sirens in any violent place in the world will be set to the loudest and most piercing sound.

Generally speaking, this kind of alarm should be so harsh that it makes the listener feel - "Do something the fuck quickly, or I will die on the spot"!

After all, everyone is doing the job of putting their heads in their belts. Even if you are the most dishonest criminal, you still need to have this awareness, right?

Such is the horn of this camp.

The crescent-shaped camp immediately became noisy, with curses and pushing and shoving happening one after another.

Within five minutes, the lights in these tents housing armed personnel came on.

It took five minutes to wake everyone up. Lan En felt that even if he was an emergency gathering for preschool military training, he could do it more efficiently than this group of people.

But considering that this is a group of people with an ancient background and there is no criminal group that trusts and helps each other, then this response time is still reasonable.

But this kind of reaction time is already difficult enough for Lan Enlai!

Like a driven wild beast.

——Whoever wants to stop him will die!

But at the same time, Head Eater also analyzed that there are definitely not many people sneaking into the camp, so they cannot delay making money.

"The number of people is wrong." Head Eater said in a low voice, which was a completely different tone from the previous motivational speech.

"Why don't the torches move?"

Lan En originally planned to secretly eliminate at least one-third of the guard force, and then whatever he did next would be much easier.

Confirming that his side was not the source of the problem, Lan En began to focus on the roar in the center of the camp.

The conversation with Margarita was to supplement information, and it actually took less than a minute and a half.

"Here's news guys! Opportunity to make a fortune. The buyer's ship is anchored offshore tonight and work hard! Shipping goods!"

He is the only intruder in the camp. If he is discovered, a group of people can just come over and hack him to death.

Head eater.

Didn't this horn find me?

Leaning against the wooden cage, his eyes nervously glanced in the direction of the camp.

The originally warm atmosphere cooled down in an instant.

Everyone was shrinking and curling up, and those who had been tortured to the point of not wanting to live showed expressions of relief.

Lan En gritted his teeth.

Even if he did meet that powerful warlock, he would be ready to use his sword to "trim" his magic shield!

He is going to take White away today!

But before this link, this short and stocky man suddenly straightened up his face, narrowed his already small eyes, and looked towards the audience.

The head-eater's motivational speech is coming to an end.

The sound of footsteps no longer mattered, the scum in the camp were cheering now because they heard "get rich".

Prepare to arrest people and board ships to transport goods.

There was a lot of sea breeze at night and the sound of the waves was loud, but with the extraordinary senses of the witcher and Mentos blocking the noise, Lan En also got a general idea.

He knew that he could no longer hide it.

The children gathered together in fear, trying to get comfort from someone, but the young children could not comfort anyone.

No matter whether there is a warlock in this camp today or not, whether that warlock has the powerful magic power to defeat Margarita

The leather gloves gripped the leather rope on the hilt of the sword so hard that it even made a "crunching" sound.

The hounds became more and more eager to try.

Taking advantage of this time, Lan En did not dare to stop at all and began to run wildly and scan all the wooden cages.

The remaining steps should be to assign work, transport people who should be transported, and be vigilant when they should be vigilant.

He is just a rookie assassin who doesn’t know how to [Stealth] or [Assassination]!

A witcher sneaks into the camp, assassinates the guards, avoids being exposed, and rescues the hostages. The task requirements one after another are already very difficult for him!

How long did it take for him to become a witcher?

grass!

Plans are always faster than changes.

The camp was like a clockwork machine, finally running at a hectic pace.

This contrast between noise and silence can even be felt by Lan En, who is running in the distance.

If the leader of a criminal gang has such prestige, why should he act in a TV series?

The young man's steps are faster and his cat's eyes move frequently.

It was a man with a typical Cossack nomadic head shape.

Lan En took a deep breath and forced himself to stay calm.

This action seemed to be so recognizable in the camp that those who were still cheering froze half way through the cheers as if their throats were being choked.

The two black-skinned hounds beside him also changed from sitting half-sitting to hunched over with bared teeth.

At this time, there was a noise in the direction of the big tent in the middle of the camp, and someone was shouting something loudly there.

That tone was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble!

"Where have all the guys from the northern half of the camp gone?"

There were several adults in small cages in the compartments. At this time, they stretched out their broken hands towards the children next door, holding the frightened children in their arms.

"Why are there no lights in the tent?"

The sides were shaved, except for the top of the head, and the long hair that remained was spread on one side with an oily sheen.

The poor people in the cage, frightened by the abuse and pain, now thought that the cannibals were going to hold a banquet and eat them all in one go.

It should be him.

Looking around, the people who emerged from the tent showed no sign of surrounding him.

As long as the subject is calm, Mentos can ensure the speed of thinking.

A team of about twenty people was sent to the detention area.

He promised Mrs. Downer.

I hope that I can at least give the other person some comfort before I die or before my children die.

The questioning voices became louder and louder every sentence.

Does this sound the alarm?!

There really is a powerful warlock in this camp!

Lan En almost immediately inserted the dagger in his hand back into his waist, and placed his palm on the hilt of the steel sword behind him.

The witcher's field of vision was enhanced by the [Cat] potion and Mentos' field of vision correction, and he could barely see clearly the figure roaring loudly in the distance.

"Damn it." The head-eater said through gritted teeth. "You don't know if someone has entered your home. Find it for me!"

Because his subordinates were undisciplined and came one after another, the head-eater had to shout his words many times before everyone could hear him.

Then everything took a turn for the worse on the spot, and Ben Lan was almost paralyzed.

They distributed torches, illuminated a large area, and brought out hounds. It looked like this group of people was going to turn the northern half of the camp upside down.

Every time he said something, the people in the audience would take half a step back in panic.

He is short and stocky, less than 170 centimeters tall, but looking at his muscle outline, he weighs at least 90 kilograms!

A plump and powerful general's belly stretched out his animal skin jacket, and two black leather hounds squatted beside him.

It seems that the magic just now was a magical communication?

The two groups of people held torches like two long dragons and moved towards the two directions of the camp.

According to this method of action, it would only take less than ten minutes to search through the entire camp.

At this moment, Lan En finally saw the child with a slightly big head at the corner of a large wooden cage.

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