The Blackwater tribe was already overwhelmed by the disasters within their borders, and no one noticed that an unseen ghost was lurking around them.
However, out of fear of the unknown evil god, Su Bai did not dare to risk causing great destruction.
Head straight to the destination.
The Blackwater tribe used an open-air prison to hold slaves.
In the vast square, there were rows of rusty iron cages, each only a few meters in size, but each crammed with four or five people. The firelight illuminated each sorrowful face, and a putrid stench permeated the air.
This group of slaves were either refugees captured by the Blackwater Tribe, such as a group that had encountered a shipwreck, or prisoners from the other two major tribes—and now there was another group, belonging to Su Bai's recruitment unit.
Strangely enough, the evil god's punishment seemed to target only the Blackwater tribe, having no effect on these slaves.
Su Bai guessed that this was probably due to religious reasons.
The power of believers comes from the grace of the gods, and the gods also have absolute power of life and death over believers.
Su Bai's aversion to faith in this life stems largely from this reason.
He doesn't want to live under someone else's control.
There is a guardhouse in front of the square.
Perhaps due to the recent slave revolt, even in the current situation, there were seven or eight tribal warriors patrolling around the guardhouse.
However, the more people, the better; the effect of forgetting someone is maximized when there are many people around.
When there are three or more people within ten meters.
Su Bai could even stand beside them.
And so that it goes undetected.
Even if their eyes meet, they will be quickly overlooked.
Unless he does something stupid.
Otherwise, there would be absolutely no chance of being discovered.
He arrived at the cabin without incident and found two guards inside.
If there are two people, there is a high probability that he will be exposed.
But Su Bai also had a solution.
*Smack*
A soft sound.
He uncorked a bottle of purple medicine.
The liquid flowed out and, upon contact with the air, quickly turned into a pale purple mist, silently merging into the night.
A potent sleeping pill.
This is a specialty of the clinic. It's not uncommon in the Mad Street area; you can usually get one or two bottles every time you visit the clinic. This bottle of potion had been lying unused in Su Bai's backpack, but now it finally came in handy.
The sleep mist can put the target to sleep in just 3 to 5 seconds.
The effective time is as long as half a minute.
The drawback is that it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe.
However, Su Bai has a Raven Mask, and since the Raven Mask is a fashion item, it won't conflict with the effects of the Forgotten Mask, effectively reducing the potion's influence.
Wait until the drug's effects are fully realized.
He went inside.
The two tribal warriors on duty inside the house were already asleep.
He went to the locker next to him.
I glanced up and took a look.
Information about all kinds of items will then appear.
"The Stone-Melting Ring...this must be it."
Su Bai quickly found his target: a dull gray iron ring that looked unremarkable. That's why Su Bai was able to find it here.
Any valuable jewelry and valuables had already been put into the Blackwater Tribe's treasury.
Why would I stay here?
in addition.
This is also due to the special nature of the storage magic rings used by these local professionals.
After Su Bai obtained it, unlike regular unclaimed equipment which would automatically display its attributes, it instead:
[Melting Ring (Sealed): This equipment carries the mental imprint of another person and cannot be used]
...
Equipment bearing a spiritual imprint can only be used by the user.
To eliminate it, the user must be killed, or a more advanced technical method must be used to crack it, but to do that, one must be at least an expert-level talisman carver.
The Blackwater tribe clearly doesn't have anyone of this caliber.
They also failed to discover the value of the ring.
He put the ring away; all that was left were some tattered clothes and odds and ends.
Clang!
The wooden door of the hut was suddenly pushed open roughly, and a strong tribal warrior holding a short spear walked in. When he saw the two people who were asleep, he immediately got angry and slapped them twice, waking them up from their sleep.
"Sleep! You dare to sleep at a time like this! If you anger the gods, even your two lives won't be enough to atone for your sins!"
"Huh...? How did I fall asleep..."
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."
The two people who were woken up were, of course, completely bewildered.
At that moment, no one noticed that a dark figure quietly walked past them, and casually took a bunch of keys hanging on the wall.
Splash...
Faint sounds echoed throughout the square.
One by one, the cages were opened, and the slaves, who were half-dead, were awakened by the cold wind.
In my daze, I heard a voice like a demon whispering in my ear:
"Run...run north...run as far as possible..."
The riots have started again.
Last time, it was just a small-scale riot caused by a few slaves, which was quickly suppressed, but this time, Su Bai released all the slaves.
Arriving on the night the disaster struck.
The entire Blackwater tribe was thrown into complete chaos in a very short time.
Of course, most of these slaves would probably still die, but compared to their harsh living conditions, death might be a better relief.
Su Bai, who was among the few who managed to escape, was not concerned about accepting everything.
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