Volume 1 Chapter 152 The Massacre of the Fengrao Tribe

This tribe of Winged People is called the Fengrao Tribe.

Their favorite thing is to live in wet places and build their houses on trees.

They have no hands, only a pair of wings, and usually use the claws on their legs to grab food. They have a human body and a human head.

The Winged People are extremely gentle, and their first reaction to a human guest like Marcus is to treat him with courtesy.

However, the Winged People of the Fengrao Tribe still have doubts about human rule. With Marcus's persistent lobbying, they trust Marcus more and more.

But...

Marcus arrived at the residence of the Fertility Tribe, and all he saw were the scattered corpses of the Winged People.

The wings of these winged people were watered with their blood and placed on the empty ground, forming an ancient text.

Marcus didn't know much about ancient characters, but he still understood this word.

Once upon a time, when fighting on the battlefield, there would be this ancient word on the war drums - Kill!

Marcus was a good-tempered man, but he had never been as furious and murderous as he was today.

"ah!!!"

He fell to his knees in anger and roared wildly.

A few days ago, he drank and talked with these kind-hearted Winged People. In the past, he had been killing on the battlefield, but whenever he faced these kind-hearted Winged People, he always felt that his soul would be purified by them.

But now, those kind people died so suddenly.

Moreover, it was dismembered in such a humiliating way.

The cold wind was howling, and the feathers stuck to the ground were blown away by the cold wind. The scattered blood-red feathers kept floating, and some feather fragments danced in the air and flew away into the distance.

Marcus' eyes turned red, he slowly stood up and ran quickly towards the base of the Land of Grace.

......

Two hours later, Marcus returned to the Land of Grace.

The Smiling Man and the two tribesmen present were stunned when they saw the blood on Marcus' body and his messy hair.

Marcus clenched his fists so tightly that the protruding knuckles turned white.

They didn't know what happened to Marcus, but Marcus was the kind of man who wouldn't even turn pale if a knife stabbed him.

The current situation is obviously not right.

"Marcus, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Dao Ge asked curiously when he saw Marcus's look.

"Please help me find some people, let them ride the dragons and follow me." Marcus took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Oh oh...I'll do it right away."

Although I didn't know why, I still did it after seeing Marcus's expression.

The air force that was used to launch the surprise attack on Selby last time is back in action.

Then, Marcus, the Smiling Man, and more than 400 goblins and dwarf warriors saw the tragic scene before them.

"Who did this?" Dao Ge was also angry.

The Land of God's Grace is vast and the terrain is complex.

The ancient tribes living here support each other and have some exchanges on a daily basis.

Everyone is somewhat aware of the kindness of the Winged People.

The ancient descendants can die, but such a humiliating way of death and the genocide of the entire race is a shame to the entire race.

"Please help me find the bodies of these members of the Fertility Tribe, and then simply build a collective cemetery for them..." Marcus said to Dao Ge gloomily.

He didn't know many members of the Winged People Tribe, and during the brief time he spent together, he only got to know a few dozen people.

The entire Winged People tribe has nearly 8,000 people. All he can do is build independent tombs for the people he knows.

And the rest, they will have the same tombstone.

Damn grave.

Marcus slammed his fist into a nearby tree.

The withered yellow leaves fell, just like the Winged People, into the soil, and it wouldn't be long before they were completely forgotten.

"Okay..." Dao Ge also fell silent.

Silently commanding the dwarves and goblins to start digging the grave.

Marcus also began to look for familiar winged people among these corpses.

Dao Ge examined the bodies of these winged people. Apart from the peeled wings, it was difficult to see any wounds on their bodies.

But their originally fair skin has turned black and purple.

"It's poison, but how did it do that? It actually poisoned so many Winged People of the Fengrao Tribe at the same time, and it seems that they started to be poisoned at the same time..."

Borg was horrified, and he considered it more than Marcus and Doug.

What if this happened and the murderer targeted the dwarves and goblins in God's Grace?

Unlike Marcus and Doug's emotions at the moment, Borg is only thinking about the safety of the Land of Grace - this guy who poses a great threat must be found!

"Brother Dao, I will go back and report this to the master first. You..." Borg frowned and glanced at Marcus who was still looking for corpses, and said, "You can help No. 2 bury these corpses here first."

Borg always felt that Marcus was too loyal. Marcus was a true knight who followed the knight's principles to the end. However, after meeting him, Borg did not like Marcus's character.

At this time, Borg believed that Marcus should put the safety of the territory first, rather than letting the soldiers from the Land of Grace come here to deal with unimportant matters such as burial.

But Borg also understands that everyone is different. No one is perfect like Mr. Nicholas.

"Okay, you go back first." Dao Ge nodded woodenly.

He is a man of few tricks and does whatever others tell him to do.

Watching Borg riding his dragon back, Dao Ge slowly walked towards Marcus and helped Marcus find the body.

The graves were being dug, and the bodies of the winged people who had lost their wings were thrown into the pit at random. The people of the Offa and Magic tribes knew more about the burial methods of the winged people than Marcus and other humans.

For the nature-loving Winged People, they believe that it would be best for their bodies to return to nature when they die.

......

"...More than 8,000 Winged People were poisoned to death?"

Borg returned and told Lynch what happened, which surprised Lynch a little, but he didn't feel anything else.

After all, it was Marcus who had been in contact with the Winged People, and Lynch was not very interested in these things.

He prefers to be alone and do research.

"Yes, sir. There are 8,000 Winged People, and according to the information given by Lord Marcus, the strongest one can reach the sixth level of Transcendental Realm. But they died suddenly. I'm afraid..." Borg hesitated to speak.

What else is there to be afraid of? I'm afraid that the other party will target the entire Land of Grace, and even Lynch's base will be affected.

Lynch frowned.

We finally finished the war, why are there troubles again?

And Borg said that after the other party killed the person, he used the other party's wings to form an ancient word - "kill".

This seems a bit psychopathic.

Could it be that it’s those bastards from the Universal Church who are behind this again?

"Sir, I think since they have already attacked the Winged People, they will most likely attack the other two alien races, and they may even attack us." Borg said to Lynch, "Should we take any countermeasures?"

"What are the countermeasures?" Lin Qi glared at him, feeling irritated: "I'll kill him!"

With a cold snort, Lynch instantly flew into the sky.

I finally get to take a vacation and have a good rest, but someone actually makes trouble and squeezes my workload?

This is not acceptable.

Lynch believed in his heart that this was another trick of that damn Universal Church.

Those bastards love nothing more than to cause trouble for themselves.

If they commit a robbery, they come to enforce the law. If they summon an angel, they will regard Lynch's summoned creature as Lynch's boss and take Lynch away.

Needless to say, it must be those bastards from the Universal Church!

Lynch gritted his teeth.