Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 169 166, Return (Seeking Monthly Votes)_3

Jindai Yasuhitoʼs expression darkened.

Li Yinuo ignored him, ”You must have also received our distress signal before coming here. At that time, I mentioned the attack by the wilderness people. But whatʼs strange is that those Fire Pit people, after chasing us here, suddenly stopped pursuing and mysteriously disappeared. I now suspect that they entered the heart of Taboo Land!”

The middle-aged man was stunned; he knew the Qingʼs main house had a secret connection with the Fire Pit... Explore more adventures at empire

Some things cannot withstand too much speculation; once you start thinking, you think a lot!

The struggle for power within the shadows, the main house, the Fire Pit, seemed like a young native of the wilderness!

The middle-aged man felt that he was closing in on the truth!

At this moment, Li Yinuo said nothing more.

After all, being an insider called for just enough to stir the pot; being found out wouldnʼt be good!

And by now, having played the role of the insider to this extent should have been about enough...

At this time, the middle-aged man said in confusion, ”I remember your distress message, but so many Fire Pit people came. Why did only a young man take action?”

Just then, Jindai Yasuhito suddenly said, ”Do you know about the Fire Pitʼs Horn Cutting Ceremony?”

Li Yinuo was secretly startled within her heart. At one point, she even felt that Jindai Yasuhito was her accomplice. His assistance came at just the right time.

The so-called Horn Cutting Ceremony of the Fire Pit was a rule where the most outstanding young people in the snowy mountains had to hunt a ferocious yak on their own when they came of age.

After killing the yak, they would cut off its head and bring it back to the Fire Pit. The large horns were hung in their own homes as a symbol of courage.

However, that was a ritual hundreds of years ago. Later, after the appearance of the Taboo Land and the opposition between the wilderness and the Federation, the Horn Cutting Ceremony could be completed by hunting other ferocious wild animals or killing the Federationʼs experts.

Only after completing the Horn Cutting Ceremony, one had the legitimacy to become a true warrior in the Fire Pit, leading a hunting team on their own.

Those who failed to complete the Horn Cutting Ceremony could only become followers of these individuals.

So now that Qing Huai was ambushed, could it be the son of some elder, currently completing the Horn Cutting Ceremony?!

Unnoticed, the suspicion had been directed towards the Fire Pit and the internal power struggle within the Qing Family.

Perhaps it could even provoke infighting between the main house and the fourth branch...

The middle-aged man pondered for a long while, casting a suspicious glance towards Li Yinuo and Jindai Yasuhito out the corner of his eye.

It was well-known within the consortium that Li Yinuo belonged to the typical faction advocating for war and was certainly not likely to be in cahoots with the Jindai family.

So, his guess at this moment must be the truth, right?

At this time, a voice came through the communication channel, ”Sir, weʼve found Qing Huaiʼs body!”

The middle-aged manʼs expression became solemn, and his last sliver of hope shattered.

He said to the soldier nearby, leading the Mechanical Hunting Dog, ”Release all the hunting dogs, follow the scent, and we must find the murderer!”

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At this very moment, the most sentimental person was undoubtedly Li Yinuo.

Among all the people present, she knew best about Qing Chenʼs strength.

Because she grew up beside her uncle, Uncle Li Dong, and aspired to become a Knight, she was also most familiar with some basic rules of the Knights.

Before becoming a Knight, Qing Chen firstly had to be an Ordinary Person.

And a Knight who has overcome their first life-and-death hurdle should be at the pinnacle of the F-Class.

The Knightsʼ promotion path has always been distinct from other legacies.

The promotion method for most legacies is smooth and stable, but for every Knight who passes the life-and-death hurdle, it is a leap-like surge in strength.

Iʼve heard that in the early years of the new era of humanity, when there was no Breathing Technique, even if a Knight completed eight life-and-death hurdles, they were only at the peak A-Class level.

Back then, Knightsʼ strength lay in their numbers and stable legacy. As long as eight life-and-death hurdles were completed, one would certainly reach A-Class, so it was common for a group of A-Class Knights to gang up on a single opponent.

Theyʼd rush into battle with a shout.

But later, when the sea routes were cut off and Qin Sheng created the Breathing Technique, it was unexpected that the individual strength of Knights would rise so meteorically. Now, without even surpassing the eighth life-and-death hurdle, Uncle Li Dong is already a demigod of this era.

Who knows what realm he will reach after completing the eighth hurdle?

Itʼs a pity that the Forbidden Sea remains a life-threatening zone for all humanity, and Uncle Li Dong may never touch that highest threshold in his lifetime.

Now, a newly promoted top-tier F-Class Knight has killed almost an entire squad of people in the Taboo Land, and in the end, even forced Qing Huai to trigger the rules and flee for his life.

This was not due to Combat Power, but intelligence.

At this moment, Qing Huai must be dead too.

To be honest, Li Yinuo actually admired Qing Chen a bit. What he accomplished was something she could not have done herself.

She thought, since uncle hinted they could trust each other, could she possibly team up with this newly promoted Knight in the future?

There were many things she wanted to do as well.

At this moment, Li Yinuo suddenly felt a strange sense of exhilaration, as if everyone around her was drunk and she alone was sober—but she still had to pretend to be clueless.

So her expression appeared a bit odd.

However, Li Yinuo failed to notice that the baby beside her wore an even stranger expression...

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At this moment, deep inside Taboo Land no. 002.

Dozens of wilderness people were sitting around a burning campfire. A middle-aged man with braids was meditating with closed eyes, his braids were wrapped with agates and turquoise, and around his neck hung a string of finger bones.

The necklace was made up of the last segments of human pinkies, each representing a Federation person he had killed.

These wilderness people had pale faces and bodies.

It wasnʼt that they were sick, but rather they were coated in a strange powder.

The next moment, someone took out a sheepskin bag and handed it to the middle-aged man: ”Elder, itʼs time for more powder.”

”Hmm,” the elder stood up, the bone necklace on his neck rattling loudly.

He grabbed a handful of powder from the sheepskin bag and smeared it on his face and body.

A follower next to him said, ”Elder, we donʼt have much of the Feng Junhua pollen left from the high elder, and itʼs getting more and more dangerous for us here in Taboo Land, but the prey has yet to appear... How about we wait another day, then go back to the snowy mountains? Without the Feng Junhua pollen, we may not be able to withstand the wild beasts and plants of the hinterland.”

The elder, having finished applying the powder, pondered, ”Feng Junhua pollen is not easy to collect. If we return without success, how will we answer to our ancestors?”

”But we canʼt just throw our lives away here,” the follower whispered. ”I heard the high elder mention it, Taboo Land no. 002 is remarkably eerie.”

The elder sighed and sat back down, looking at the time, date, and temperature on his electronic watch with an uncertain expression.

If Qing Chen saw that bone necklace, brimming with barbaric aura, and then saw the electronic watch on the elderʼs wrist, he would have probably felt an odd dissonance...

However, for the Fire Pit people, all of this was perfectly normal:

Collecting bones was a way to show reverence for strength and ancestors, as well as a symbol of status within the clan.

As for the electronic watch, thatʼs because it was genuinely useful!

Certainly more useful than judging time by shadows or the sun...

Due to certain events, the Fire Pit people had acquired powers from the ”ancestors,” leading them to venerate totems and gods.

But this didnʼt mean that everyone had to shun technology... after all, the ancestors didnʼt reject technology!

Driving while hunting is indeed more efficient than hunting on foot!

In this world, all isms ultimately become pragmatism.

Itʼs an era where mysticism and science each do their thing separately, yet somehow strangely amalgamate.

At that moment, the elder gazed in a certain direction and sighed, ”Weʼll wait another two days. If thereʼs still no sign of anyone, weʼll leave here before we run out of Feng Junhua pollen...”

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Far away, Qing Chen and Uncle Li Dong had already left Taboo Land safely.

He looked back one more time at the deep, dark forest, feeling an inexplicable affinity for it.

The young man whispered softly, ”I will come back.”

This trek through the wilderness had shown him too many wonders, too many experiences.

It was as if a magnificent sonata interwoven nonstop in his life, playing its melody.

And it was changing his destiny.

At one moment, Qing Chen felt that his own life truly began the moment he crossed over to this place.

00:00:00.

The countdown reached zero.

Return!

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Volume One, The First Chapter of the Night: Sonata.

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