Chapter 382: Chapter 170 Blood Race Team/Upgrade
Eastern Wilderness.
To the west, near the Cohen Kingdom.
This area is an important connection to the outside world, almost completely occupied by the Blood Race.
To prevent sudden attacks from the Blood Race and to better control the situation in the Eastern Wilderness.
This region has begun to construct Night Watcher nodes one by one.
At one of the nodes near the periphery.
A [Night Patrol] hides atop a large tree, using his eyes to extend the map’s scanning capabilities.
As everyone knows, [Map] can mark the positions and actions of intelligent beings from the Night Watcher’s perspective.
This allows for rapid identification of enemies.
Robbie only joined the Night Watchers this month and became a [Night Patrol].
But he was already a soldier in the Count’s force, so he knows most of the Night Watchers.
Currently, Robbie has opened his main interface, looking at the chat box below.
This is basically his only pastime while out on patrol.
As a node on the map, every time shifts change, the Night Watcher must carefully observe the surroundings without moving too much at the node.
"Hmm?"
It seems he has detected something.
Robbie immediately closes the main interface and carefully looks ahead through the grass leaves.
It seems like someone is moving.
But they are still within his field of vision, just not very clearly.
Robbie decisively opens the map.
Sure enough, on the map, at a considerable distance in front of him, faint red dots are flickering.
"Enemy?"
The map’s judgment of enemies is precise; merely disliking or even loathing the Night Watchers, but not intending to act against them, would not be regarded as an enemy.
Only those with malicious intent to act against the Night Watchers, with a hostile attitude, are considered enemies.
Confirmed as enemies.
Robbie then quietly moves through the forest.
As a pure Assassin-type Ranger, his skills are undoubtedly meant for stealth action, [Silent Movement] + [Shadowless Step].
He moves silently, like a phantom.
Traversing through the shadows among the tree branches.
Soon, he spots the enemy from afar.
people.
From their attire, they look somewhat like hunters in the forest.
But the problem is, these people’s skin and appearance are clearly that of the Blood Race. Having dealt with the Blood Race numerous times, Robbie notices it instantly.
If they are the Blood Race, then it’s no surprise they are marked as enemies.
Why are these people entering the Eastern Wilderness at this time?
To clear the way for subsequent troop reconnaissance?
Thinking of this possibility, Robbie shakes his head. The Blood Race soldiers opposite him don’t look like reconnaissance personnel at all.
This is something he can somewhat guarantee.
As members of the Blood Race, holding intense malice towards the Night Watchers, they’ve come here at this time.
"Blood Race Cultists?" Robbie couldn’t help but think of this.
After joining the Night Watchers, he had learned a lot.
For instance, there were many cultists among the Blood Race who were once their adversaries.
[Enbete: Robbie, what’s happening with the enemies in front of you?]
Enbete, the captain of Robbie’s squad.
[Robbie: It’s the Blood Race, they are trying to enter further inside.]
...
"The Blood Race is entering the Eastern Wilderness?" Kana asked George beside her?
George nodded, being the leader of the [Night Patrol], he had just received the information.
And, upon checking the map, indeed, a dozen red dots were moving toward the interior of the Eastern Wilderness.
The map Kana looked at also showed the moving red dots.
According to the report from a nearby green dot, these individuals are very evidently the Blood Race.
Why are they entering the Eastern Wilderness at this time? This time, Kana could not foresee.
After all, the plot had already changed drastically, and the purpose of entering at this time was unknown to him.
However, the Blood Race entering the Eastern Wilderness is indeed not something surprising.
His mother, his grandfather, the cultists stopped multiple times.
These three entities of the Blood Race all wanted to discover the Night Watchers’ location and obtain something from them.
The Night Watchers being in the Eastern Wilderness is not a secretive message; if one wishes to know, wishes to gather, it is not difficult.
"Keep a close watch, leave these matters to them," Kana finally concluded.
Not every matter requires their personal involvement; just tracking and investigation to prevent the Blood Race from committing anything fatal.
For now, the Night Watchers are sufficient.
Kana and his team’s tasks are similarly challenging, with not much energy to spread thin.
...
"We’re not lost, are we? This place is full of trees and plants, can’t tell anything apart," a Blood Race cultist complained.
"Our God is calling from the front, He will guide us. So, shut your mouth, or become a sacrifice," the leading Blood Race turned and said bluntly.
Upon hearing this, the complaining Blood Race had no choice but to shut his mouth, though he was still mumbling something, clearly dissatisfied.
Another Blood Race member, while walking, kept examining the surroundings, looking left and right.
"Something’s not right..."
"Is there an enemy?"
"Not sure, but I feel like we’re being watched."
"Then proceed cautiously, be ready at any time."
The cultists continued to advance quickly, without any intention of slowing their pace.