The Amber Sword

Chapter 1357: Act 248 Live Festival Ceremony

Brando came to the sheep's chief, looked at the guy's condition, and had to smile bitterly. The jaw of the sheep's chief has been completely smashed by that punch, full of blood, lying in the mud like a dead fish, how can he be questioned? He turned back to the phoenix fire, which unusually puked his tongue in embarrassment.

“Leave it to me. I can get him to talk.” The man who asked was Housch, and he didn't know when he was coming back, and he was carrying the body of a sheep's neck, and he probably didn't give a shit about the dry stripping thing. He threw the body in his hand and threw it on the dry dune nearby, opening it.

“You?” Brando looked at the guy with amazement. The big look on his face probably didn't think this guy could even be useful. The only reason he brought this guy on this trip was simply because he might need his blood to get into stagnation.

“Huh, I don't want to wear those stinking fucking robes. Didn't you guys go to Martaha? I'm not going into town. I'll wait for you in the wild. ”

“Is that your deal?” Brando looks weird: “Aren't you going into town? ”

“Rest assured, I swear in the name of the Ghost Car, I will never sneak away alone, not to mention my interest in the mystery of emerald. ”

“Well, if you insist...” Brando hurriedly interrupts this guy, starting from the mud * * the constant sheep chief and throwing him the past: “We'll only have to make a short stop in Martaha, you just have to stay in the wild for a few hours, then you wait for us south of town, don't leave too far away, I'll contact you with the subpoena crystal. ”

Housch nodded after taking over the chief of the sheep.

It has to be said that this guy, although out of tune, did have his own means, and he quickly got the answer Brando wanted from the sheep chief who screamed Lian. Brando also doesn't know how this guy made the chin-shattering sheep-head express his meaning accurately, but seeing as how Housch refuses to talk a thousand miles away, it should also be the secret of a ghost car, everyone has their own secrets, and Brando naturally doesn't ask for them.

According to information received from the sheep chiefs, it was not unexpected that the sheep chiefs were heading south to Martaha, which is the only town in the swamp to the south. He asked Fanqi again what the sheep chief was doing in Martaha, and the answer was that he intended to go through Martaha to De Haran, where he would participate in a sacrificial ceremony.

The port of Dharan is a port city at sea during the month of death and, in southern Malta, is nominally under the jurisdiction of Madara. The owner of the port of Dharan is the Houdhury family, a dark aristocratic family with a long history, which, through an organization called the "Gray Cane", firmly holds the port of Dharan, chambers of commerce and large and small congregations. According to the information provided by Queen Madara, the upper echelons of the organization consist almost exclusively of sheep chiefs of secret associations, and the current head of the Houdhury family is also a follower of the covert development of sheep chiefs.

When Brando first saw this information, he couldn't help but admire it. It seemed that Madara, although abandoned by the return of all things, was not a pure soil in the country. Equally evil beliefs prevailed, first with herders, then with sheep leaders, and the family had a memorable book.

However, the sacrificial ceremony in the mouth of the sheep's chief caught his attention. Vaughn's cults perform some evil rituals on both ends for three days, such as a live sacrifice or a blood sacrifice or summoning demons, etc.; of course, the object of a live sacrifice and a blood sacrifice may not always be human or other intelligent spirits, as can cattle and sheep, but intelligent spirits are often used as objects of a live sacrifice, which must be an extremely high standard sacrificial ceremony.

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Brando asked about the festival ceremony, but few answers were given, and it appeared that the sheep leader was merely a temporary convener, knowing only the approximate timing and scale of the festival ceremony, and the other questions were unknown.

For such a man, Brando had no mercy, and after asking for all the information, he had Housekeep ‘handle’ him and send him to confess in front of Martha. However, when Fanchey pulled out his sword and planned to do it, the man seemed to have perceived his situation, struggled with fear and whimpered to give him another piece of information, with the intention of changing his own dog's life. Unfortunately, Fanchey was indifferent to this, and sent him straight to the road with a sword.

The latter returned to Brando before transcribing the last words shouted by the sheep chief, meaning that the sheep chief was on a private route, hearing that the celebration was related to the opening of the Atuk Holy Land.

“What is Artuk Holy Land?” Brando asked.

No one here can answer that question. Brando was a little speechless about Fanch's 'decisive slaughter', but the good news is that it doesn't matter. The Atuk Sanctuary is obviously a place only the sheep are aware of. There's not much to distinguish about this area, but a lot of these disgusting guys are waiting for Martaha, and some of them have the opportunity to spy on information.

Therefore, after a glance at Fanqi, he ordered others to replace the goat-head robes. With the exception of Mr. Liu, all three women expressed varying degrees of unwelcome towards these robes, which emitted a stench - Prime Minister Qianjin first put on the robe disgustingly, then put on the hood, and then quickly took it off again. She immediately took a deep breath and looked a little white.

Then Magdalene, the nun holding the robe with her hands and hands, had a resolute look on her face, as if it were not a robe, but a piece of rope on the hanger, which would suffocate her as soon as she wore it.

Brando watched the princess bite her teeth again, as if she had made up her mind before wearing the robe, and then the whole person swayed twice.

Only the phoenix fire behaved fairly calmly and faintly, and the little princess took scissors and needles out of her bag, cut the robe a little and changed it to fit her shape. Brando actually looked a little stunned for a while. Mr. Liu explained to him beside him that the little princess of Yufeng was quite smart. Most of her own clothes were designed and cut by herself. It was inevitable that Brando would be impressed by the news.

But before he could finish his exclamation, he saw a disgusting look on the face of the phoenix, sprinkled a layer of spice into the robe, and then covered his face with a silk scarf before wearing the robe. Fortunately, the sheep are mostly hiding their tails, and covering their faces is better suited to their characteristics.

In fact, the phoenix movement was quickly emulated by two ladies, as if the little princess was already ready, and two silk scarves and spices were taken out to make Magdall and Delphine grateful.

Seeing this scene, Brando got a little confused and couldn't help but lift up his sleeve and sniff —— does it really smell that bad? As a result, this move immediately caused his stomach to tumble over the sea, sparing him a close proximity to the perfect body level of the Sage Realm, and almost raw vomiting.

“Martha, how long has it been since these damn guys took a bath? ”

As for Rookie's long-standing statement that he would not wear these robes until he had killed him, Brando agreed with him that the rendezvous point would be followed by a pedestrian marching directly into Martaha in two directions.

The transmission point was clearly not far from Martaha, and shortly thereafter there were signs of human activity in the marshes of the wetlands, and on their way they ran into several groups of shepherds who were also marching in the direction of Martaha. Fortunately, the sheep are more isolated and there is no intersection between the different groups. Although both sides share the same destination, most of them meet each other just to look at each other and be prepared to part again. At best, it is just to say hello and ask each other where they come from.

And Brando had already asked about it from the sheep leader, so he made up an identity, and no one would look into it anyway. The sheep leader was a demon and chaotic believer, and he acted upside down and didn't think there would be much leakage.

Soon there was a shadow of a town in the mist - the town in the swamp was obviously not too big, and Martaha sounded like a town, but in fact it was just a temporary landing spot on De Haran Road to supplement the rest for travellers, not too many, if any, permanent residents. Martaha is therefore much bigger than a village, with more hotels, smaller and smaller than the average town, and for the convenience of pedestrians passing by.

Of course, in this area, there are no pedestrian passengers, mainly to facilitate the 'pilgrimage’ of sheep leaders.

Brando had previously made it clear that Port de Harland was the home of the Tauccik shepherds, and that the current generation of Houdhury parents also held the position of 'great patriarch' of the region. Unlike the shepherd, this cult organization has no apparent tree-like structure and can be seen in all parts of Warnd, although shepherds have little connection to each other, and ‘shepherds', large and small, manage their followers in different areas. Most of these priests do not know each other, and it is possible that they will not even interact with each other for the rest of their lives, which is a fragmented organization. But if you can afford the name ’the Great Patriarch', at least it means that the Houdhury family's parents are the ‘total ladybrooks’ of the Tauchian sheep chiefs.

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