Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 469: Reinforcements

Qing Chen used the Marionette at the beginning of the pursuit.

No one knew what it was, but the pursuers were certain it was a Forbidden Artifact.

This kind of Forbidden Artifact that enhances combat ability is something everyone would covet, so after confirming that Qing Chen had lost his combat ability, he had his subordinates search Qing Chen for the Forbidden Artifact.

However, they were all puzzled that Qing Chen had only used it at the beginning and then seemed to have discarded it.

Why would such a powerful thing be abandoned?

Six subordinates came to Qing Chen carrying a black suitcase, inside which was a complete set of equipment.

Two subcutaneous injection syringes, one red and one blue.

Two pairs of special black shackles, one for the fingers and one for the wrists.

They first searched Qing Chen's entire body, but found no extra items; he was completely clean.

A subordinate looked up and said, “Sir, we didn't find any Forbidden Artifact, nor any tattoos on his body.”

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Qing Chen's hand, saying, “According to the information I received, he should have a ring on his little finger, but now even the ring is gone.”

A subordinate whispered, “Maybe it broke during the fight?”

The middle-aged man shook his head, “No, he knew he couldn't escape, so he hid the Forbidden Artifact along the way. What a ruthless and meticulous mind! Even at the moment of death, he doesn't want to let his opponent get anything cheap.”

He knew that Qing Chen must have been certain of his own death to have done this.

Ordinary people, in a crisis, would hold on to any help they could find, like a last straw.

But this boy is different. He was calm, so calm that after realizing his inevitable death, he first hid the Forbidden Artifact in the snow forest.

The middle-aged man said, “Follow the path and search. I'll give you 20 minutes. You must find it.”

Four of the six subordinates quickly ran back the way they came, searching everywhere, not wanting to miss a single clue.

The other two squatted beside Qing Chen and took out the two syringes.

The middle-aged man calmly said, “Just use the red one to keep him alive; don't use the blue one. He has lost his ability to move, and it may take him a month to recover.”

“Understood,” the subordinate nodded and injected the red syringe into Qing Chen's neck.

Then, carefully, he put finger and wrist locks on Qing Chen.

They were very cautious in doing all this, fearing that the young man on the ground would suddenly rise up and kill them.

It must be said that the ferocity of the battle just now shocked everyone.

Even when facing the unconscious Qing Chen, they had an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Twenty minutes later, the four subordinates returned and looked at the middle-aged man with difficulty. “Sorry, sir, we didn't find the Forbidden Artifact.”

The middle-aged man's Face[-] turned cold. He didn't expect that he had successfully completed the mission, but was still disgusted by the boy lying on the ground after its completion.

“Forget it, let the intelligence personnel look for it later; let's leave now,” said the middle-aged man.

He had to leave.

Even if he was A-Class, even if the Forbidden Artifact was extremely tempting, he couldn't risk his life.

In the Federation, no one dared to withstand the wrath of the Qing Family Shadow in the south.

Moreover, their journey north carrying Qing Chen would surely encounter roadblocks. If they went slowly, they might not be able to return to the north.

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On the other side, Qing Yi was carried in Yan Chunmi's hand, trekking north.

Qing Yi suddenly said, “Even if you know you're useless, you shouldn't continue to protect me. The people pursuing Mr. have focused all their attention on him, so I'm safe.”

Yan Chunmi glanced at Qing Yi and said, “What are you planning?”

Qing Yi said, “I think you should leave us and arrive at the town outside Forbidden Zone 065 as quickly as possible to find communication equipment and tell Shadow what happened here. If Mr. dies, he can intercept his enemies in Central China; if Mr. doesn't die, he can at least carry out rescue as quickly as possible. Don't worry, even if you leave me, I won't rashly go to save Mr. I know my own capabilities.”

“You've calmed down?” Yan Chunmi asked.

“Yes,” Qing Yi nodded. “I have.”

“Then be careful, don't get yourself killed,” Yan Chunmi said, then threw Qing Yi into the snow and ran north alone.

She stepped on the snow, but the soft snow didn't collapse.

Qing Yi climbed out of the snowdrift, wiped the snow off his Face[-], and suddenly turned around.

A follower exclaimed, “Master, where are you going?”

Qing Yi calmly said, “To save Qing Li; I think he might not be dead.”

At first, when everyone saw the wolves, they thought Qing Li was already dead, which is why the wolves came to chase them so quickly.

But now that Qing Yi has calmed down and thought about it carefully, since the target was Mr., then the pressure on Qing Li would not be the greatest.

Maybe Qing Li is still alive.

Under tremendous pressure, Qing Yi forced himself to calm down quickly. Every judgment he made at this moment was the most correct.

He would no longer risk his life, letting Yan Chunmi report the news as quickly as possible, and he would take people back to save Qing Li.

That's all he could do now.

It's just that every time he thought of Qing Chen possibly being surrounded by wolves, his heart ached.

Qing Yi said to Song Niao Niao, “We have to go back to save people now. If you're afraid of danger, you can continue going north; if you're not afraid, then follow us back.”

Song Niao Niao didn't say anything, but when Qing Yi looked back, she broke off a branch from a nearby dead tree and followed behind.

No matter how her agent pulled her or gestured to her, she didn't pay any attention.

The chubby agent sighed and followed.

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Qing Li and the others were surrounded by the remaining wolves. Even though the main force of the wolves had left, the remaining wild wolves were still enough to kill them all.

Many refugees were already dead.

Those who were still alive had no ability to resist.

In this era, ordinary people are like wheat seedlings in the struggle of powerful figures; an onslaught of wind would cause countless people to fall.

Qing Li's mouth felt bitter. He didn't know how much longer he could hold on.

A follower used his empty gun as a weapon to block a wild wolf's bite.

He panted and said to Qing Li, “Sir, I'm afraid we won't survive.”

Qing Li hummed in agreement.

“Then if the young master is also pursued, will our letters not be delivered?” the follower asked.

Qing Li was amused, and this laugh pulled at the wound in his chest, making him wince. “You kid, even now, you're thinking about this?!”

“I liked Fenfen for three years. I finally mustered the courage to write her a letter before I died, but I still can't send it. I'm so unlucky,” the follower sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the follower was distracted and bitten on the leg by a wild wolf and pulled to the ground.

The wild wolf tore at the follower's leg, quickly dragging him toward the outside of the defensive circle.

Qing Li panicked. If he was pulled into the wolf pack, he would die!

However, just as he was about to go to the rescue, another wild wolf blocked him.

Qing Li's Face[-] turned green, and he said fiercely, “A bunch of damn beasts!”

But at this moment, gunshots suddenly came from afar, as if someone had attacked from the side.

A gap was immediately created in the unprepared wolf pack, and Qing Li looked up to find that the young master, Qing Yi, was at the forefront!

“Young master, don't come!” Qing Li roared angrily. Now, he wanted to tear apart the followers around Qing Yi. These wastes were actually letting the young master come here to make trouble!

Even if Qing Yi came back, it wouldn't help with the wolves here!

“Young master, don't worry about us, go quickly!” Qing Li roared.

“No,” Qing Yi continued to shoot and wade through the snow. “I can't abandon you.”

Qing Li's eyes turned red. He shouted across the wolves, “Young master, have you forgotten the Qing Family's motto? The third one: Success doesn't have to be achieved by me! Go quickly, as long as you're alive, we won't have died in vain!”

“No!” Qing Yi's tone was even firmer.

But just as Qing Yi was about to rush back to the battlefield, the roar of car engines came from afar, and dozens of rough Off-road Vehicles were seen speeding toward them.

As the huge wheels spun, the snow was thrown into the air behind the vehicles.

Qing Li squinted and was shocked. “Fire Pit?! Young master, go quickly. It's the Fire Pit people!”

That's not right. The Southwest Great Snow Mountain is at least several thousand kilometers away from here. How could they suddenly appear in the heartland of Central China?!

This is a place the Fire Pit rarely comes to. Even in the wilderness, they would still Face[-] the encirclement of the Federation army.

Are the Fire Pit people crazy?!

Qing Li anxiously looked at Qing Yi, wanting to see if Qing Yi had escaped.

But the next moment, he froze. This Guardian only saw his young master, acting as if he had gone mad, excitedly waving his arms toward the Fire Pit convoy.

As if he had seen an old acquaintance.

A girl suddenly jumped out of the convoy. Wearing a leather coat, she sped across the snow, dragging a black long knife in her right hand.

The knife was extremely black, as if it could absorb light.

There was a black flame on the girl's forehead, which was an extremely precious symbol in the Fire Pit.

The girl was extremely fast. Some wolves separated to meet her.

The wild wolves approached, but they suddenly sensed an inexplicable aura from the black knife, a terrifying aura like bloodline suppression.

It was as if pigs met the butcher's knife.

Chickens met the slaughterhouse worker's bloodletting knife.

The black knife seemed to have killed countless creatures in the wilderness, startling the wolves.

In the midst of flying snowflakes, the girl turned around with her knife, and the black blade flashed. The attacking wild wolf, completely unable to dodge in its stiff posture, was split in two.

Her stylish ponytail swayed in the air, and her wheat-colored skin gleamed.

The girl didn't stop, as if the wild wolf she had just killed was just a minor incident.

Before anyone could react, the girl charged into the daunting wolf pack, killing wild wolves one after another.

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