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Chapter 122: Relics Of The Katotu Tribe

After crossing several intersections, Xia Feng and the others came to the location of the tower.

"Who are you?!"

Before they got close, guards with guns stopped them.

Xia Feng looked at those people with great interest.

He has a strong physique and strong eyes.

How does this look like villagers? It is not an exaggeration to say that they are professional mercenaries.

Of course, the most interesting thing is those people in the tower.

"There are so many naughty people in a place with big farts? Things seem to be getting more and more interesting." Xia Feng muttered with a smile.

The guards ignored Xia Feng and looked at each other.

"Ask you..."

boom!

Xia Feng's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind those guards.

After a few seconds.

poof

The guards fell down one after another.

There is no need to use Nian, and with his current physical fitness, his ability to deal with second-rate orders is more than enough.

Not to mention the few ordinary people in front of me who can't read at all.

With a blank expression on his face, Machi quickened his pace and followed.

Compared with the residences of ordinary residents, the materials of the towers are obviously more particular.

Xia Feng reached out and touched it, it was smooth and flawless, as soft as jade.

It looks like marble, but feels more like jade.

Looking around, there should be more than one floor inside the tower, and there are stairs in the corner to climb.

The first floor is slightly empty, except for the murals, there is nothing redundant

"It seems to introduce the murals of the Katotu tribe. Careful Machi soon found the totem of the Katotu tribe in the corner.

Xia Feng leaned forward and found that it was really like that.

Before coming, he specifically researched some information about the Katuotu tribe.

Due to the fact that the time is too long, and the Lixiao Group does not pay much attention to this area, there is very little information in the database.

Most are folklore and unproven stuff.

The only thing that can be confirmed is the totem of the Catuotu family: a piece of paper.

Or rather, a scroll with a demon painted on it.

Xia Feng has seen a dragon as a totem, a sun as a totem, and even some kind of insect as a totem.

A piece of paper can be used as a totem, this is indeed the first time I have heard of it.

Walk around the wall.

"The mural seems to say that as long as you offer tribute, you can get something precious." Machi is a little uncertain.

After all, I am not a professional, so I can only guess roughly from the content of the murals.

Those Katuotu people knelt on the ground and lifted them up thousands of times.

Obviously, a sacrifice is being made.

Xia Feng looked around for a while, but didn't see anything useful.

The characters of the Katotu tribe are obscure and difficult to understand, and they look like musical notes.

"Don't worry about it, just go up and ask someone and you'll find out." Compared with ordinary villagers, those who believe in nen in the tower should know more about the inside story.

Since you don't understand it, simply ignore it.

Xia Feng went straight to the stairs in the corner.

Machi blinked his eyes wide and hurried to follow.

She thinks that the words with the same musical notes are very beautiful.

"Crunch!"

Before the two could go up the stairs, someone came down from above.

Listening to that movement, there was more than one person.

"Who are you? How did you get in?!"

Obviously, the other party did not expect that there would be strangers in the tower.

The speaker was an old woman on crutches, and beside her were two old men, one fat and one thin.

Aura Nodes are turned on, and the calendar is drawn.

The trace aura I felt under the tower before was obviously emitted by the three of them.

Between the words, the old woman stretched [Circle].

His complexion immediately changed.

More than a dozen guards were all lying on the ground, life or death unknown.

"Take them down!!"

After the words fell, she had already taken the lead and rushed forward.

Without the slightest hesitation, the other two old men followed closely behind.

10 seconds later.

Boom x3!

The three of them flew out one after another, and the wolf collided with the inner wall of the tower.

Machi looked disdainful: "Trash!"

Leaving aside his potential strength, his combat power is not even considered second-rate ninja.

I really don't know how this kind of person has such strong thoughts.

It's obviously a lot of age, and it's ridiculous to not polish Nen well, but actually play melee combat.

Seeing that the three of them had passed out.

Xia Feng took out the communicator, "Send someone to the tallest building, there are three naughty people, probably the real high-rises of the village."

"Let Hanzo have a good trial, squeeze out as much stuff as you can, regardless of life or death."

For the sake of Hanzo, the Lixiao Group used both lure and oppression by force.

In the end, Xia Feng even went directly to Yun Yinliu's big boss, and the two were willing to release him only after "friendly negotiation".

Of course, Fat Zang is also worthy of Xia Feng's efforts.

Born as a ninja, he is almost an all-around player.

And with a firm mind, he was never ambiguous when it was time to strike hard, and the mission was the first element in everything.

After joining the Breaking Dawn Group, he solved countless problems for the group.

Now he has fully taken over the Nen forces of the Dawnbreaker Group.

....

2 hours later.

Xia Feng sat in front of the tower.

In front of him, everyone in the tribe was gathered together.

Hanzo: "Boss, the information has been confirmed by each other, so there should be no problem."

"only.....…"

"Speak up if you have something to say."

"The things they said, I feel more like some kind of legend than reality.

Xia Feng quickly flipped through the paper report.

"Music kills people? Will it leave treasures behind?"

"Sacrifices must be made on time to avoid disasters?"

According to this tribal man, there is a Katuotu ruins 1 km southwest of the tower.

No one knows what's in there.

However, every once in a while, if no one enters the ruins, some monsters will rush out of it.

They are powerful and fearless, and there is almost no way for ordinary people to resist them.

But soon someone discovered that as long as those monsters kill people, they will automatically retreat.

In order to ensure the safety of the tribesmen, this village often induces foreigners to enter the ruins for exploration.

Killua appears to be the first person to successfully emerge from it alive.

"They think that there are totems of the Katuotu tribe in the ruins, so they need to sacrifice from time to time." Although some can't understand the thinking mode of the villagers of this tribe, the facts are the facts.

Biscuit frowned: "Since we know that there is danger here, it's fine to just leave, why are you still here?"

She couldn't understand it, no matter how serious the hometown complex is, it wouldn't even cost her life, right??

Machi nodded slightly, she thought so too.

Can't afford to provoke or hide?

Instead of racking your brains every day, you have to rack your brains to trick others into offering sacrifices to the ruins.

Might as well find another way to make a living.

Taking a step back, if the tribal leaders don’t leave, why don’t the villagers leave?

This tribe does not seem to have restricted personal freedom.

"The reason is too simple. It's not that they don't want to leave, but that they can't."

He shook the information in his hand and said with some disdain.

"Only by offering sacrifices continuously, will a spice called Longka grow near the Katotu ruins.

"Everyone in this tribe is a gentleman!!"

No wonder there was such an odd smell in the air.

Dare to feel that the whole village is taking drugs!!

"Every time a person is sacrificed, the spices produced in the ruins are enough for everyone to smoke for about half a month."

"Once I stop smoking for more than 5 days, I will itch all over my body, and finally go crazy and die!!"

Having said this, Xia Feng's face turned cold.

Two people are needed a month, which means 24 people a year.

The existence time of this tribe is unknown, but there are indications that it will definitely not be less than 50 years.

In other words, they killed at least 1200 people!!

"The actual number must be far more than that..."

Drug addiction, like gambling addiction, is absolutely out of control once it occurs.

What's more, smoking Longka, except for its addictive nature, is almost perfect.

"It can prolong life, activate Nen, strengthen the body, and cure diseases... Hehe, where is this poison? It is simply a super tonic!!"

Look at the data report given by the expert team after sampling.

Biscuit sneered.

She can fully imagine how the people here coerce and lure outsiders into the ruins in order to obtain more spices, and even conduct population transactions with certain dark forces.

"If it wasn't for the Dawn Group's dominance of the Dark Realm and the explicit prohibition of human trafficking, they might not even look down on the two little boys.

Thinking of this, Biscuit sneaked a glance at Xia Feng, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Xia Feng didn't care how many people the tribe had killed.

Anyway, in his eyes, everyone in this tribe, whether they knew it or not, smoked Longka out of intention.

Doomed from the moment they get on the Ronka!!

"Hanzo, stay and take care of these people, and deal with them when I come back.

"Boss, what if they get addicted?"

"Do you remember the prohibition order issued by the group?" Xia Feng answered irrelevantly.

Hanzo was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

"Anyone who participates in human trafficking, whether it is an organization or an individual, as long as the evidence is convincing, holy!!"

Although Hanzo was not a trafficked child, he grew up in an orphanage and hated those traffickers.

After joining the dawn group, there were not 100, but 50 such criminals who were tortured and killed by him.

Thinking of this, the way he looked at those villagers had quietly changed.

"I see, young and old" 1

After handing over the scene to his subordinates, Xia Feng took Machi and Biscuit towards the ruins of the Katuotu tribe.

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