Chapter 358： : Reflections of Safri, Oka Village (1/2)

Saffli is a very strong woman.

As a saint of the Calamity Raven Church, she has a strong personality since she was a child.

Since she was young, she has suffered almost a handful of setbacks.

Such experience not only gave her a strong self-confidence, but also made her extremely demanding of herself.

Riding on a prairie horse, she was reflecting on the reasons for the failure of this mission along the way.

Including that there are still three saints and elders missing, and Saffli can't take care of it at all.

As for a church soldier of the Apostles, it is nothing to the Calamity Raven Church.

In this operation, the most critical person on this side of the church is Saffli herself.

The second is the three saint elders of the church.

That night, she did not hesitate to consume the power of faith gathered by the Raven Tower to launch a raven ritual to fight the crusades. According to reason, the three saints and elders in the Burial Ground should also be able to detect that something is wrong. .

If the three elders saw the Raven Ceremony, they would definitely understand that the war in Odor Village had entered a fever pitch.

Even if you don't send people back to help immediately, it should speed up the progress of the excavation of the Burial Ground.

But until the end of the battle, there was no movement in the place where the bones were buried, and even a message was not sent back.

Judging from the current situation, the three saints and elders are probably not good enough.

The battle that night was fierce, and both sides were completely blushing.

Judging from the number of people participating in the crusade, Safli was sure that the other party had already dispatched everyone.

According to reason, it is impossible to separate the manpower from attacking Burial Ground and Odor Village at the same time.

Unless, there is a third-party force to take action!

Shafli rode on the grassland horse, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she seriously recalled the details of the previous battle.

In thinking about tracing the source, she seems to have caught some clues.

”I remembered!”

”It's the explosion sound at that time!”

Savli opened her eyes sharply and remembered a situation.

At that time, the crusade army was about to kill under the tower.

When her raven ritual could not last.

Three loud explosions faintly heard from the direction of the Burial Ground.

It's just that the scene at that time was too chaotic, and Saffli didn't have time to think.

Recalling now, there should be a third party who attacked the Burial Ground while the crusade army and the church were fighting fiercely in Odor Village!

Thinking of this, a chubby face appeared in Saffli's head.

The man who pretended to be captured, got into the village and stole thousands of Mithril.

But before the crusaders suddenly changed their strategy and launched a full-scale attack, Saffli saw through the raven's perspective that the **** little fat man was walking in the crusades.

He also instructed the Dragonborn Ranger to shoot the peeping raven he controlled.

Most importantly, she remembered that she had sensed the devil's breath in that little fat man.

Then the most critical motive is also there, what the other party is plotting is not something else, but the soul of the devil!

Therefore, there was no response in the Burial Ground.

Because the **** little fat man must have attacked the Burial Ground while the Crusaders and the church were fighting in Odor Village.

Saffli figured everything out, and the doubts in her heart were immediately resolved.

Her face was flushed, and her fists were clenched with gritted teeth.

The failure of this operation is definitely the **** little fat man behind the scenes.

Compared with the crusaders, Saffli hated the little fat man behind the scenes.

After all, the Crusaders won by their ability head-on.

And that little fat man is completely driving away tigers and devouring wolfs, despicable and shameless!

”Damn it, when you return to the Jackdaw Valley, you must check it out by the Dark Crow Apostles.”

”But that guy has probably disguised his face.”

”You have to start with the power of the devil...”

”Using the power of the devil, it's easy to show your feet.”

”This grudge must be reported!”

Savli was tickled with hate. After she figured out the truth, the fire of revenge in her heart was burning!

This area, she will definitely be back soon!

...

Two hours later.

More than a hundred kilometers east of the village of Sitano.

A big wild boar carrying two people was running wild on the road.

Beside it is a muscular sentinel panther, carrying a woman with a fiery figure.

Behind him is a team of immortal lancers, arranged in a cone shape, following behind the big wild boar.

This group of people is Zong Shen and the others who are heading towards Bosbon.

The speed of the big wild boar is not slow, only 1 point lower than the Andalusian horse at full speed.

But it is much faster than a prairie horse, and it can run at a speed of 80 to 90 kilometers per hour with two people carrying.

Along the way, Zong Shen encountered two or three wagons of traveling merchants, as well as some villagers driving on the road in ox carts.

After running at full strength for two hours, Zong Shen could feel Ba Jie's breathing under his hips getting faster and faster, and his heartbeat faster and faster.

Obviously, Ba Jie needs to rest.

Along the way, Zong Shen passed two villages, both near this dirt road.

The two villages are not as large as Sitano Village, and they are a bit larger than Odo Village.

”How far is the nearest village ahead of us?”

Zong Shen asked the Raiders in his heart.

If the distance is close, then rush to the nearest village to rest.

If the distance is too far apart, rest on the roadside open space nearby.

He carried a lot of food and water with him anyway.

(13 kilometers ahead, Oka Village by the Ruerlu River)

Zong Shen glanced at the golden subtitles, knowing what to do.

13 kilometers is not too far, and you can get there by sticking to the speed of Bajie for a minute.

”Bajie, hold on for a while.”

”In the village ahead, I will buy you a big apple!”

Zong Shen touched Bajie's head and said encouragingly.

”Huh...”

”Hum hum…”

Ba Jie gasped heavily and hummed a few times, not knowing whether he was agreeing or venting his dissatisfaction.

But after all, there was no strike, so that was enough.

It is a dignified blood-tusked wild boar, which should have swept the mountains and forests, but now it is regarded as a long-distance bus by Zong Shen!

There is no way, Zong Shen's mount now is only Ba Jie.

Although the goblin airship is also a long-distance transportation, it is actually not fast, and the speed of 80 kilometers per hour is only half a catty.

The most important point is that this thing has to consume mana.