Monts later, after Sol and the others had dealt with the flurry of arrows, they found the surroundings eerily quiet, devoid not only of Beastn but even their shadows.
"Captain, these Beastn are really..." a nearby rcenary muttered, at a loss for words.
Everything that had happened today was unexpected and had completely changed their understanding of Beastn.
If this was the case with Beastn, could they continue doing business involving them in the future?
Be destroyed!
Sol felt the sa way, but what concerned him even more was why the Beastn had set so many traps specifically targeting them in the direction they were preparing to advance, and so tily at that.
Once was an accident, twice a coincidence, but three tis? That couldn’t be ordinary.
Now there were two possibilities.
One, there was a traitor within their rcenary Team.
Two, the Beastn had so ans of ascertaining their plans.
The forr was virtually impossible, so that left only the latter option.
But at that ti, he had had the Beastman-tracking map, and to evade being detected by the map, one would need... an Invisibility Cloak.
When this conclusion dawned on him, Sol found it unbelievable, mainly because in their battles against Beastn, they seldom used equipnt; in fact, all the territories of the Human Clan Kingdom were strictly forbidden from selling equipnt to Beastn.
Under such circumstances, only the high-ranking Beastn in the Beastman Territory could possibly get hold of Human equipnt, which would be an insurmountable task for the common Beastman.
But how could this group of Beastn have them?
After pondering for a while and thinking about the continuous traps set by this group of Beastn, Sol fell silent.
This group of Beastn really could do it.
Whether it was utilizing the Invisibility Cloak to track their movents or setting these continuous traps, it all pointed to the sophistication of this group.
Sol could hardly avoid suspecting that there were more traps laid out by this group of Beastn waiting for them.
With each trap, the Beastn mostly ca out unscathed, while one after another of his own n were taken away.
From the items brought out by the Beastn, one could infer their purpose for capturing them.
It was highly likely for the sake of their equipnt.
They had always regarded Beastn as prey, never imagining they’d see the day when they’d beco the hunted.
How truly laughable!
After surveying his surroundings, Sol fell silent for a mont then declared, "Let’s go!"
Saying this, he took the lead, of course in a completely different direction.
The others couldn’t make sense of his actions and couldn’t help but speak up, "Captain, where are we going? What about those who have been captured?"
They were his comrades, who had been through thick and thin together!
Even though the incessant tricks of the Beastn left them feeling helpless, they did not want to abandon their teammates.
Who knew if today’s situation would beco their future?
Consequently, many eyes were fixed on Sol, hoping for an explanation.
Seeing the tension evident in their expressions, Sol understood their thoughts and repeated his earlier analysis, "If we keep going as we were, I fear the number of people missing from our team will only increase. For now, let’s regroup with the other teams. I’m worried this isn’t just happening to us. Rember, there were supposed to be over three hundred Beastn, but do you recall encountering that many just now? Moreover, the direction they’ve fled to is likely still Beastman Territory. Even if they don’t go this way, eventually they will have to leave, so we’ll wait for them nearby."
"So from the beginning, we were their targets?"
"When did Beastn beco so terrifying?"
"How many people will we lose this ti?"
"Those who have fallen into Beastn’s hands, can they still co back?"
"Shouldn’t we leave this place? We only left 50 people to guard our original spot; can they fend off over 200 Beastn?"
"..."
Once the truth was exposed, everyone’s thoughts diverged rapidly, delving deeper and deeper.
As the last question erged, Sol’s pupils constricted slightly, for he had forgotten about this matter.
Initially, he thought it unlikely that the more formidable Tiger-n would co to the aid of the Sheep-headed n, but with this special group of Beastn, who could predict the potential for another mishap?
At the thought of over two hundred painstakingly captured Beastn possibly escaping, Sol felt as if even breathing beca difficult.
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