The Greatest Beast Trainer: Building A Nation On The Back Of A Dragon Chapter 12
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"Scumbag, he's a scumbag!
"He doesn't take our lives seriously at all!
"To think that we still listen to his every word."
The young man cursed at the camp leader who had died long ago as he packed the things.
His hatred for the camp leader had already seeped deep into his bone marrow.
"It's about time!"
The young man put the last thing in his hand into the sack and stood up to pat his hands. He shook off the dust on his hands and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
It took the young man a lot of effort to pack up these things.
The young man looked around again to see if there was anything left behind.
This was the first time in his life that he had run away, so he had to make proper preparations. Otherwise, when he escaped, he would realize that there was nothing left behind. By the time he ran, it would already be too late.
"Looks like there's nothing left."
The young man patted the bulging sack under his feet in satisfaction.
He took out a wild fruit from the sack, took a bite, and began chewing.
The rest was over!
The young man prepared to move the things out.
"Heya!"
"F*ck, why is it so heavy!"
The young man carried the sack on his back, and it almost collapsed.
He had loaded so many things unknowingly.
"Why don't you just stop decorating?"
A voice that did not belong to the young man suddenly sounded.
"Yeah, just stop decorating."
The young man subconsciously replied.
After a few seconds, the young man finally reacted and looked around in fear.
Unfortunately, he did not see anyone.
Was there a ghost?
He was the only one in the storage room, so who was the one who made that voice?
Could it be that he was too nervous and heard wrongly?
"You didn't hear wrongly."
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The voice sounded again.
"Who the hell are you!"
"Come out quickly, don't play tricks on me!"
Hearing this, the young man was terrified. How could it be an illusion? How could an illusion know what you were thinking?
The young man took out a small knife made of animal teeth from his waist. It was just that he was not walking forward but was leaning toward the corner of the wall.
He was smart enough to know that the enemy would not threaten his back if he went to the corner of the wall.
At this moment, Solomon was quietly looking at the young man in front of him.
That's right, the one who made the sound was Solomon.
He was sitting on top of a big box. But, because of the Rainbow Snake's innate skill, the young man did not see Solomon.
He thought that Solomon was a ghost!
"Alright, look at your cowardly face. I won't hurt you.
"I heard the conversation between you and the camp leader."
When the young man heard Solomon's words, his expression tensed up.
He hurriedly said, "What do you want? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you!"
He knew that if his conversation with that scumbag were leaked to outsiders, regardless of whether it was true or not when the Jack Bandits attacked, everything would become real.
At that time, no matter if he faced the Jack bandits or the other people in the camp, he would not escape death.
"I don't want your things."
"Oh right, I have good news to tell you."
Solomon said lightly.
Ah?
Good news?
Did he come all the way here to tell him the good news?
The youth was stunned. What kind of operation was this? It was so scary in the middle of the night!
Solomon's following words completely shocked him.
Solomon continued, "I have already killed your leader. I stabbed him through the heart.
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"His corpse is still in the camp.
"Oh, right, there's also some good and bad news.
"I saw the spy that Jack sent today. I killed this spy. I don't know if this is good news or bad news for your camp."
The young man who was already hiding in the corner swallowed hard, and his expression turned pale.
The camp leader was killed!
Solomon killed the spy of Jack's Bandit gang!
These two pieces of news shocked him too much. The young man's worldview had collapsed entirely.
These two pieces of news might be good news for the people in other camps.
But for his side, it was terrible news to the extreme.
The death of the camp leader could be a big or small matter. After all, the hunting team in the camp had long been dissatisfied with the current camp leader.
However, the spy of the Jack Bandit gang had been killed, and it was near their camp!
This matter was a little too big. If Jack found out about this, he might directly lead his men to attack the camp.
At that time, even if he wanted to run, he would not be able to.
"Who are you?"
The youth hid in the corner, shivering.
This invisible 'mysterious person' was too terrifying!
He had killed two influential people without a sound.
No one answered the youth's question.
Solomon had left long ago.
He still had to find water. However, he had food now, and he had asked the Rainbow Snake to send it back to Nicole.
At least, he would not have to worry about food for some time.
The biggest problem now was the water source.
Solomon did not find a hiding place in the house of the leader. In other words, the water source was somewhere else and not inside.
"Forget it. Let's just rob it."
Solomon muttered and directly went to the house of a hunting captain.
Snoring sounds came from inside the house.
It was apparent that he had been sleeping for a while.
Solomon opened a bucket in front of him.
"It is water!"
Although there was only one bucket, Solomon still accepted it according to the bill. He didn't want to waste it.
At most, he could just run a few more times and go to two more houses.
After a while, Solomon gathered three large buckets of water.
It was enough for him and Nicole to temporarily solve the water problem.
They just needed to use it sparingly.
At this time, the young man was utterly shocked. He slid down the wall and sat on the cold floor.
The woman carried a small sack and rushed in.
"What happened to you?"
The woman panted and asked the young man.
"They're all dead!"
"The camp leader was killed!"
The young man said weakly.
Hearing the young man's words, the woman staggered a few steps back and crashed heavily into a wooden frame behind her. However, she did not feel any pain.
"What did you say?"
The woman was so frightened that her voice rose a few degrees.
"I said, the camp leader was killed. I just had a few words with that mysterious person."
"He also knew about the conversation between the camp leader and me!"
No!
The youth seemed to have thought of something.
His eyes shone with wisdom.
Why did the mysterious person say that I was an intelligent person?
Could it be because I wanted to run away?
Run away!
"Hurry up and get everyone in the camp who has the right to speak over here. I have a way that might save everyone."
The young man stood up and said to the woman.
The woman nodded and ran out.
"Who are you?"
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