Chapter 220: Tracking!

Almost in the early morning of the next day, Bagen arrived at the scene of the incident with a small team of wolf riders, the area of the Wangting grassland is huge, even in a grassland, it has to cross a considerable area, and there was a heavy rain last night, which made the soil of the grassland thin and soft, and it was difficult to hurry, even if it was a mutant species like a frost wolf, in this moist dirt land, the speed was also a lot slower. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bagen walked slowly to the remnants of the fire, the black water mentioned in the previous intelligence had already been washed by the rain, and there was hardly a trace visible to the naked eye, Bagen frowned, pinched a handful of soil and sensed it carefully, and then found that the soil actually made his fingers have a slight pinprick feeling, his big flashlight eyes suddenly narrowed, and muttered: "It's so acidic!" ”

Then he took out all kinds of colorful herbs from the space bag, re-lit the fire, and began to concoct something in a delicate transparent bottle, if anyone who knows sees this scene, he will definitely know that this is one of the few things in the beast race that is ahead of the ten races' technology: potions!

Dark Night is good at space and time technology, the undead and the void are good at living creature gene technology, ice and snow and blood spirit are intoxicated with magical civilization, the human race is mixed, and the chaotic race is good at using some ancient evil spells, but the beast race is unique.

The technology of the beast clan is not low in the ten tribes, but if you want to say that you are good at it, it can only be a kind of communication with heaven and earth derived from their shamanic culture, balancing nature, using elemental communication to change plant genes, and achieving a constant change of matter.

Magic is also a kind of science and technology, but the academic threshold of science and technology is lower, and magic must have strong mental power, and the direction is slightly different, but they all use research to obtain effects that cannot be achieved by themselves.

The Troll Tribe is the most proficient in this field among the Orcs, even if it is a hunter class, it can refine some simple potions!

Bagen sprinkled the brewed potion around the land, and then the land that had been washed clean by the rain suddenly began to turn black and red, and finally the surrounding green plants emitted an inexplicable light, and then several black shadows finally appeared on the land of the originally dead people, as if the shadows were left in this world, which looked extremely weird.

"Oh?" Bagen touched his chin and looked puzzled: "Could it be that he is really a mage?" He looked around again, although there were traces of the spell casting, but there was no other trace, not at all, even after using the potion, he didn't find any trace.

Problematic...... Bagan's face was solemn, it is unlikely that a mage will have this ability to hide traces, most of this anti-tracking ability is a ranger class, but if it is a ranger class, what is the matter with this dark matter casting trace?

Isn't it a person? This reasoning is not to say that it is impossible, although after his own interrogation, the soldier should not be lying, there is indeed only one professional here, but the soldier is just a mortal, even if it is his own clan, if it is not a professional, it is very likely to be deceived.

It is logical to reason from this aspect, the other party wants to lure the enemy into the depths, depending on the situation, to kill the high-level personnel on their side, which force will it be? Judging from the current intelligence, it seems that only the guy from the six northern cities appears on the surface, and from the strategic location, the two of them will collide first!

Logically reasonable, but there are some doubts in the situation, Bagan looked around, first of all, there are traces of the scene, he has not seen anything else except for the traces of spellcasting, that is to say, if the other party is more than two professionals, the ranger class must not only hide its own traces, but also remove the companion's, which is very weird, he is a survival ranger profession, and it is silver-level, in terms of tracking technology, even if the other party is smarter than himself, but it is a bit exaggerated to take an accomplice to this point.

At his level, Bagan didn't believe anyone could do it, but if it wasn't, what was going on in this weird scene?

Never mind..... Don't want to! Bagan shook his head, and then ordered the surrounding wolf riders to start arranging the scene, he was going to conduct a large-scale survey, the other party has a strong anti-tracking ability, and he has to spend some effort to find clues, as for how many people the other party is, he will not consider it for the time being, he is very confident in his hiding ability and sensitivity, even if the other party is ambushed by two people, he is sure that he can find traces and avoid the ambush of the other party, so as to find out the information, but if it is just one person, Bagan will fulfill yesterday's promise, let this bold guy, Can't get out of this grassland!

"Lord Bagan! You ready! "One of the wolf riders, one of the men who seemed to be the leader, ran over and reported.

Bagan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, some strange words suddenly appeared on the wooden stakes that had been planted by the cavalry, which were different from the complex runes of the arcane, and from the shape, they looked a bit like the ancient hieroglyphs in Guo Lang's area.

A large number of such words appeared, and then some strange faces suddenly appeared on the stake, and after half a sound, those faces made a strange scream, the sound was like a snake but not as secretive as a snake, very noisy, it sounded very uncomfortable, and the surrounding orcs were inexplicably goosebumps, and the screams of this training formation were really a bit sloppy!

After a while, the strange face of the stake finally broke away from the stake, the ancestors of the beast clan had signed contracts with many demigods, so many tribes of the beast clan had alien beast totems, but some tribes signed elemental totems, such as the bull head tribe or the shaman tribe, as well as the fire blade clan, but most of them were signed beast totems, and the troll tribe signed the ancient wind snake!

Sure enough, after the cry stopped, a huge phantasmagoric finally broke free from the stake, and the strange beast was really a huge wind snake with an angular head, wings on its back, and a wind and thunder image around it.

All the orc soldiers, including Bagan, saluted with their chests down, no matter which tribe, as long as these totemic beasts appeared, all orc personnel must maintain respect, because whether it is a foreign beast, they are all heroic spirits that protect the orcs, and they are worthy of respect from all orcs.

"Shhh The huge wind snake began to wander within the range of the wooden stake arranged by Bagen, and suddenly the huge wind snake screamed violently, and Bagen's orange pupils revealed a trace of fine light, and a handful of his hand flew to a direction, where on the green grass, among the many rain and dew, there was a drop of black water lurking in it, this small position, but I didn't expect to be found by the huge wind snake.

Bang, the flying knife accurately hit the drop of water, and then a stream of spiritual power silently dissipated, Bagen suddenly stepped forward, took out a bottle, and sprinkled a burst of medicinal powder on the place where the spiritual power dissipated, and the medicinal powder swayed, and a human face appeared vaguely in that area, and the picture slowly became clear, and finally Guo Lang's silent expression appeared out of thin air in the dust mist condensed by the medicinal powder.

Bagan grinned, "Found you!" ”

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Oh? Guo Lang in the distance looked at the situation in that place through a drop of turbid water, and said with a smile: "Tracking rangers?" Judging by the figure of the troll tribe, so professional, it can't be a blood hunter, right? Then he stood up and muttered, "It's okay, let's warm up our hands first." ”