Wenzel immediately promised, "I will always follow you."
"Then let's go."
Although visibility was reduced, the sounds could still be heard.
Mo Qin followed the voice and quickly found three companions and several villagers who had been subdued but were going crazy.
The three of them were obviously very excited when they saw her, "Master Qin? Are you okay?"
Mo Qin shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
One of the three was injured. He was bandaging his wound and said:
"These villagers are crazy. Even if you knock them out, it's useless. They will still come at you."
He was injured because he knocked a villager unconscious. Unexpectedly, the unconscious villager got up again and hit him.
Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, and it was unknown what the purpose of the person behind the scenes manipulating these villagers to attack them was.
The villagers were no match at all.
Mo Qin took out the rope that she had "borrowed" from the villagers.
"There seems to be something in the fog that will erode the restraints set by the magic. It would be safer to tie them up."
When the three heard this, they immediately looked at the trapped villagers and indeed saw something.
"Your Excellency is indeed very observant."
But he looked at the bundle of hemp rope in Mo Qin's hand.
Isn't this a bit too well prepared?
Although they complained, their actions were decisive and they quickly tied up the villagers.
"Let's go find the others."
In weather like this, it is safer to act together. Who knows what will rush out of the fog next moment.
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