What does it feel like to witness death?

If Rhaegar were to answer.

He would say, "I don't know."

Blood spurted from Falcon's head, dyeing half of his silver hair red.

Rhaegar didn't feel any discomfort, or fear, or trembling.

After wiping the blood splattered on his face, Rega quietly looked at Falcon's body with its mouth still open.

He blinked and looked towards the direction where the bone arrow came from.

There was a large pine tree with thick needles.

Sander, who had run away, stood under the shade of a tree, still holding his bow and shooting arrows.

"died?"

After a while, Rhaegar murmured in a low voice and kicked the falcon's body.

This savage leader is pretty good, more rational and smarter than the average savage.

Remember to protect him on the way to escape.

Just die?

"Everyone, stand up. That guy Falcon is dead. We have to find another way out!"

After shooting the leader, Xander quickly ran up the hillside and gave orders to the few savages who had not yet been discovered.

After being reminded by him, he saw the falcon lying in a pool of blood in the distance.

Except for a tall savage who was aggrieved by Falcon and planned to kill Xander for revenge.

The other savages didn't respond, staring at Xander with careful eyes.

Sander pointed his bow at the tall savage and shot out a bone arrow with a whoosh, killing the opponent instantly.

Then, he stood arrogantly in front of people.

Shouted: "The Peregrine Falcon tribe is gone, do you want to wander aimlessly in the pine forest!?"

"Follow me, let's go to the White Pine Tribe and join a stronger, curse-free tribe."

Sander persuaded others to join him in joining the enemy.

Savages are not fools.

Someone immediately stood up and questioned: "We are the remnants of the Peregrine Tribe, why should we take in our enemies?"

Sander pointed at Rhaegar, who was stunned on the spot, and spoke loudly: "His father is a king, and he has gold, silver and jewelry. If we offer him to the White Pine Tribe, he will definitely be accepted."

What he said makes sense.

Several savages were shaken.

In the end, Sander personally tied up Rhaegar and carried him on his shoulders.

"Let's go, let's go find the White Pine Tribe and check if there are any stray people."

Sander has become the leader of several savages.

Rhaegar didn't resist at all and let him tie him up without saying a word.

A pair of big violet eyes were round and stared at Sander without blinking.

"Little bastard, send you out so that we can have a way to survive." Xander noticed his gaze and said with a sinister smile.

"It makes sense. I am indeed valuable." Rhaegar admitted with approval.

"Haha, then you'd better be more honest, lest I break your arms and legs."

"Don't worry, I will be honest."

dusk.

Several savages found many stray companions.

All men, women and children, old and young, are integrated into the team.

Heading cautiously to the temporary base of the Baisong Tribe.

It's still that valley.

As soon as they reached the outskirts of the valley, they were spotted by patrolling savages, who called for help and captured the group.

Enter the valley again.

The valley was filled with the smell of blood, and there were piles of corpses everywhere, most of them being massacred people of the Peregrine Falcon tribe.

Rhaegar and Sander were brought before the leader of the White Pine tribe.

At this time, Rhaegar noticed that the White Pine tribe was not the only one besieging the Peregrine Tribe.

Surrounding a campfire with the leader of the Baisong tribe were four tall and thick savage leaders.

from different tribes.

Seeing Xander kneeling down to plead, the leader of the White Pine Tribe looked down upon him. He didn't even bother to ask, and had all his hands and feet broken.

Pointing at Rhaegar, who was thrown at the front, he said impatiently: "This little brat is locked up with the women and children, while the others are kept to sacrifice to the dead."

"yes!"

Xander and his gang didn't even have a chance to explain, before their hands and feet were broken and dragged away.

While screaming, he still hoped to sacrifice Rhaegar to save his life.

But these leaders didn't believe it at all and didn't even bother to listen.

They are just a group of savages in the ravines. Who has ever seen what the king looks like?

You say yes?

On the contrary, a cruel-faced leader took a fancy to Rhaegar's bracelet and snatched it without any explanation.

Rhaegar opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was pushed to the ground.

"Take it, you're a useless little brat, keep it for now."

Rhaegar fell hard and struggled to get up.

He didn't speak, didn't scream, and remained silent.

that's all.

Rhaegar was untied and thrown into a heap of captives enclosed by a fence.

In this group of savages composed of women and children.

Rhaegar caught sight of the Sapphire siblings.

At this time, Sapphire was covered in mud and dung, dragging Tormund to huddle in the corner.

Seeing an acquaintance, Rhaegar rubbed his painful stomach and walked over.

"It's you. If you're not with Uncle Falcon, why are you here?" The vigilant Baolan quickly discovered him.

Rega looked embarrassed and said, "Falcon is a good person, but his life is a bit short."

"Uncle Falcon is dead..."

Bao Lan couldn't believe it.

"I was assassinated by a traitor on the way to escape." Rega was a little regretful.

"It's over. Uncle Falcon is so powerful that he died, and we will suffer too." Baolan lowered his head in despair.

"There's no telling if things will turn around."

Rhaegar persuaded and then asked: "This group of savages wants to sacrifice the traitors who surrendered to the enemy to the souls of the dead. Is this your savage tradition?"

"I heard from my captors before that the surrounding tribes were attacked by monsters. They thought it was the undead that were causing trouble, so they captured people from other tribes to sacrifice."

Tormund, who was squatting on the ground, said in fear.

Rega nodded and asked no more questions.

He silently walked to another corner and squatted down.

He had to think hard about how to save himself.

The Peregrine Falcon tribe failed to live up to expectations.

The few tribes gathered in the valley don't look very smart either.

"Hey, just squat down!"

Safe for now, Rhaegar sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

Night is coming.

The victorious savage tribe held a carnival and lit bonfires everywhere to vent their emotions after the fight.

It was quiet until midnight.

Men sleep with women in their arms, and women sleep with children in their arms.

Everyone slept like dead pigs.

call--

A strong wind blew over the valley, blowing away the stench of the savage gathering place.

Rhaegar opened his eyes.

Silently looking at the dim night sky.

"The time has come."

With a whisper, Rhaegar got up from the ground, glanced at the women and children who couldn't sleep due to fear, and walked to the edge of the fence alone.

There were several savages guarding the fence.

It was getting too late, and the savages on guard were sleepy, lazy and slippery.

Rhaegar has a thin body and wears a black dragon-riding suit, which hides him well in the night.

He quietly got out of the rotten fence and walked out quietly.

There are savages patrolling the valley, in teams of three or two.

Rhaegar avoided their sight and came to a cliff.

Here, Sander and his group were imprisoned.

Rhaegar looked at them.

All of them were covered with bruises, their hands and feet were cut off, their tongues were pulled out, and they were tied to the ground one by one.

Rhaegar took a medium-sized iron ax from a passing campfire.

He walked to Xander, who lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

He raised the ax and aimed it at Xander's head.

After thinking about it, I put it down.

Then, aimed at Xander's neck.

After thinking about it, I put it down again.

Rhaegar kicked Xander's head and whispered: "Hey! Wake up..."

The kicks became harder and harder, and Sander was forced to wake up.

Opening his eyes in fear, Sander was trembling all over and mumbling incoherently.

"Look at me, Xander!"

Rhaegar roused him from his fear.

Xander raised his head in panic and saw Rhaegar standing alone.

"It's you……"

Poof——

Before he finished speaking, Rhaegar raised his ax and swung it down suddenly, hitting him on the neck.

The artery was severed and blood spurted out like a fountain, covering half of Rega's body.

Rhaegar glanced down and said silently: "You and Hayabusa are half the same, so this suit is a waste."

After that, continue to turn the ax.

The adventure begins.

Thanks to Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyue Ye for the 100-point reward.

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