300 Heroes of the Comics

From above the wilderness, a cool wind swept across the village, bringing up some blood-stained soil.

At a certain moment, space distorts unnaturally.

A young man dressed in black set foot on the land here.

"...the smell of blood."

Frowning, the young man looked around.

The air was filled with a bloody smell that was too strong for him.

A vampire's sense of smell is very sensitive to blood.

Looking for the direction where the smell came from, he wandered into the village.

Looking at the scale, there are at least 100 people living here.

However, he didn't notice the slightest vitality.

...it's obvious what happened.

Da da.

When he reached the open space in the center of the village, Cao Shurui stopped.

Here, surrounded by corpses.

All the roads that could be seen were filled with blood.

The village was slaughtered.

All wounds are similar, but differ in technique and force.In other words, the visitor is using standard equipment.

"Horse bandits... no. They can't spare their belongings, and they won't kill all the women and children. So, is it the army?"

No fire was set, which means that it was not to eliminate any epidemic.

Simple massacres are more likely.

If this is the case, it is impossible for Cao Shurui to know who did it.He doesn't know anything about this world yet.

Shaking his head, Cao Shurui picked up the wind, engulfing all the corpses.

Beside the woods, he projected a sword, and dug out a cemetery with a horizontal square cut, and put all the corpses in it.

Knowing nothing about the villagers, it was impossible for him to bury them by category.

"In the name of rulers and protectors of the people, may you rest in peace."

The unconscious words turned into words, and the golden light forcibly dispelled the resentment.

A small accident prevented this place from becoming a breeding ground for the undead.

After cutting a stone and inserting it as a tombstone, Cao Shurui put his hands on the clothes and sent all the clothes on his body into the system space.

Afterwards, the ability to create matter was activated, and he was dressed in civilian clothes similar to those of the villagers.

To be prudent, it is better to dress up in accordance with the times first.

Outlandish costumes are always the most eye-catching, especially in what looks like the Middle Ages.

The system doesn't mention the strength of this world, and Cao Shurui has no impression of the name of the world card.So, before looking for clues to the target material, let's integrate into society first.

If you want to obtain information, you must have an intersection with the aborigines.

Following the dirt road in the village, Cao Shurui headed in an unknown direction.

This is the only wide and tidy dirt road in the village. If you follow it, you should be able to meet other villages or towns.

His body turned into a colorless mist, and Cao Shurui disappeared without a trace along with a gust of wind.

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"Da da, da da..."

The dense sound of horseshoes approached the village from a distance.

A group of cavalry, each wearing different styles of equipment, approached the village in a hurry.

Their equipment is freely matched, except for the same style of swords on their waists, they can't find any commonality at all.

Bows and arrows, pistols, maces... Carrying these spare weapons, they looked like a team of mercenaries.

A team of about twenty people entered the village neatly.

The leading man glanced around, frowning more and more tightly.

He seemed to be the captain of the cavalry, and he had the most eye-catching appearance among the crowd.The face with Chinese characters is loyal no matter how you look at it, but at the same time it has a sense of majesty and oppression that cannot be ignored.

"Here too... we are late again."

A regretful voice came from his mouth.

"Warrior Captain..."

The young man who looked like an adjutant following him had a worried expression on his face.

This is not the first village.Even he could see the strong conspiracy atmosphere.