"It seems that this should be a tribal vendetta." Leo judged.

Sylvia said in confusion: "But if it is a tribe revenge, why do you pretend to be attacked by a mutant monster?"

Leo also showed a puzzled look, because if it were just tribal vendettas, there was no need to disguise it as such, because it was too common for vendettas to occur among the wilderness tribes. A tribe would be produced almost every day, and a tribe would disappear almost every day. This is part of the laws of nature in the shamanic doctrine, and no one would accuse such tribes of vendetta and annexation.

However, the people who slaughtered this tribe now slaughtered everyone in violation of tribal common sense, and also made the scene extravagant, which made Leo and Sylvia smell a scent of conspiracy.

If such a thing happened elsewhere, neither Leo nor Sylvia would interfere in this matter and would only turn around and leave. However, the location of Nuxiong Mountain is now very suitable for building an experimental base for observing light insects. It also has an excellent transportation system because of Tutujiang. If you can collect any good things here, you can also transport them out by water in time.

Therefore, both of them felt that they should take some time to figure out what was going on here. It would be best if they could solve the troubles. If they could not be solved, they could also make some preventive preparations for setting up a test base here in the future.

After making the decision, the two of them searched carefully in the tribal camp separately.

It is obvious that the people who massacred the tribe were not a disguised expert, nor were they an on-site cleaning expert. Although they cleaned the scene after the battle as much as possible, cleaned up all the traces that could be seen, and then created disguises to try to cover the traces that they had not been able to clean, they still left many clues, and these clues made Leo and Sylvia easily connect an intelligence link, allowing them to basically deduce the truth of the situation in front of them.

"You talk first." Sylvia said after the two of them walked around the tribal camp and met again at the entrance.

"This tribe is a branch of the Silver Moon Tribe, and it is a very important branch. There is a totem pole of the Silver Moon Tribe that has received the natural enlightenment of the shaman in the middle of the camp." Leo said, pointing to a totem pole placing point in the distance with only the base, and did not explain how to distinguish where the totem pole of the Silver Moon Tribe was placed before.

"This tribe is called the Yuehuan Tribe. This tribe belongs to the outermost tribe of the Silver Moon Tribe and is also the largest branch tribe. Although it is an outer tribe, its role within the Silver Moon Tribe is very important because it is responsible for managing all the followers tribes attached to the Silver Moon Tribe." Sylvia added: "There are thirty branches on the open surface of the Yuehuan Tribe. Each of these thirty branches will be given to the guardian totem pole by the Silver Moon Tribe to determine their status in the Silver Moon Tribe. At present, this tribe that has been exterminated should be one of the thirty branches on the open surface."

"The attackers deliberately used the Tklin forging technology to manufacture weapons, disguised as vendettas of the primitive tribe. The weapon they actually used should be a new alloy weapon. This piece of fragment was embedded on the base of the totem pole. It should have been broken by the power inside the totem pole when it was destroyed." Leo continued, and took out a piece of metal fragment the size of a grain of rice and handed it to Sylvia, and then reported a series of components about this metal.

"Is there purple tungsten steel here?" Sylvia focused on confirming after listening to the ingredients reported by Leo.

"Yeah." Leo nodded and said, "I remember that Odorene's alchemy tool was mixed with purple tungsten steel. If I remember correctly, purple tungsten steel seems to be..."

"The specialty of Fiz Industry." Sylvia said in a deep voice.

Just like the current Dodd Group's position in the industrial system of the Mosanne, Rupert Fitz's industrial group's position in the continent of Viren was unique. Not to mention the various industrial products they manufactured, their strength in metallurgy alone was far beyond that of their peers at that time.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Dodd Group is now able to stand at the top of the Mossan continent's industrial system with the help of Leo's Notes, it still has a certain gap with the Fiz Industry in smelting metals and industrial products. Even Sylvia has to admit that if Fiz Industry could survive the monster wave and move to Mossan continent, then Dodd Group, as a competitor, would not have the current scale and status.

Purple tungsten steel is a specialty metal of Fitz Industry. This metal has high temperature resistance, wear resistance and super hardness characteristics far exceeding similar metals. Therefore, Purple tungsten steel is used to make the locomotives of steam trains. Almost all the locomotives running on the Wiren Continental Railway Tracks are mixed with a large amount of Purple tungsten steel.

Sylvia also tried to get the formula of purple tungsten steel, but unfortunately Rupert Fitz protected the formula very tightly and had no chance to start. In the end, Sylvia only got a batch of original steel ingots of purple tungsten steel.

As Rupert Fitz and Fitz Industry's main facilities fell into the tide of mutant monsters, Fitz industry specialties such as purple tungsten steel were naturally cut off.

Now Sylvia has very few purple tungsten steel on hand. Not long ago, she hoped that Leo could develop the formula for purple tungsten steel.

"Who would use precious metals such as purple tungsten steel to make cold weapons?" Sylvia said in a little puzzled.

Sylvia's use of purple tungsten steel is very cost-effective and careful. It is only used on some special equipment, such as floating boats, which are rarely used in weapon manufacturing. Moreover, even weapons are manufactured on steam engines, crossbows, characteristic pistols, etc., because only these weapons require high temperature resistance and wear resistance and other characteristics of purple tungsten steel, while it seems a bit useless for cold weapons.

There should be few original purple tungsten steel ingots in the world now. Sylvia should have the largest number of them. The number of purple tungsten steel on other countries and forces will only be even smaller. In this case, I believe that people with a little wise nature will not be so stupid as to use this special metal to make cold weapons.

"Maybe he has a lot of purple tungsten steel on hand, so much that he can waste it at will." Leo seemed to randomly responded to Sylvia's question.

"How is this possible? How can anyone in the world have so many purple tungsten steel, unless..." Sylvia just shook her head and denied Leo's guess, but soon her voice stopped as if she was stationary. Then a contemplative expression appeared on her face. After a while, she said seriously: "What do you mean is that Rupert Fitz was not dead that year?"

Leo nodded slightly and said, "It is possible that no one has seen Rupert Fitz's body, and no one has even seen Rupert Fitz's confidants and right-hand assistants. Don't you find it strange that such a shrewd person has not left a way out for himself before the danger comes?"

Sylvia frowned and said, "After all, it is the center point of the monster tide, and even the royal family has fallen..."

"But there are also many ordinary people living there who have escaped, right?" Leo said.

Sylvia did not refute Leo's words, but she still had doubts about Rupert Fitz's survival, because it was obvious that Rupert Fitz's survival was a little weak evidence. Moreover, if Rupert Fitz was still alive and rebuild his power in the Mosan continent, it would be impossible for her to completely hide her whereabouts in this environment full of spies, and there would definitely be some clues to be discovered.

"Maybe someone is lucky enough to obtain the legacy of Rupert Fitz." Leo also seemed to find that the actual evidence of Rupert Fitz's survival was too thin, so he added.

Although Sylvia also believes that this possibility is very low, because based on her understanding of Rupert Fitz, it is impossible for such a person to leave any inheritance for future generations, compared with the speculation that Rupert Fitz survives, the speculation that good luck gets the inheritance is more reliable.

However, after thinking for a while, Sylvia still shook her head and said, "If you get the inheritance, why hasn't any industries related to Rupert Fitz appeared in the past twenty years? Things like purple tungsten steel, as long as they are taken out, it will definitely cause a sensation. In order to establish an industry, even if it cannot reach the top of the metallurgy industry, it can still occupy a part of the market share."

Leo did not continue to discuss this because there were too few clues on hand now, and no matter how they discussed it, they were just guesses. Instead, starting from the other side, perhaps they could get more useful clues. So he turned to ask, "Did you find anything just now?"

Leo asked, and Sylvia took out some wood fragments that didn't seem to have many characteristics and handed them to Leo, saying, "This should be the medium used by some kind of spell. Can you know which spell it is?"

Leo took it over and looked at it. Because it was too fragmented, he could not tell the original shape of the fragments from his body. Moreover, from the perspective of wood texture, these fragments came from at least three different media. It was almost impossible to restore this magic medium by pieced together.

I think those who slaughtered this tribe should have thought of this, so that they did not take away these media with obvious characteristics. But for Leo, even if he could not piece together a complete spell medium, he could restore this spell through other methods.

He used the spiritual network to penetrate into the spell medium fragments in his hand, captured the residual energy remaining in it, and then imitated them one by one with the power of nightmare.

The first two imitated spell powers are all very ordinary shaman spells, which should be cast by the shamans of this tribe, but the last spell power imitated by Leo is indeed a wizard spell, and he and Sylvia recognized the source of this spell at the first time.

"Lawrence!" Leo and Sylvia said at the same time.

This magic aura belongs to the unique power aura of blood wizard Lawrence.

"It seems that this blood wizard should have many secrets." Leo said in a deep voice.

Sylvia did not show any abnormal emotions, but said very calmly: "It is certain that there is a secret. I did not intend to explore his secrets from the beginning. I am not a subordinate relationship, but more of a cooperative relationship. I protect him and he does things for me. As long as he can do what I ordered, I generally don't care about his little secrets." As she said that, she paused and looked serious, and said: "But now this secret is a bit too much. It seems that after returning to Odorene, we will find some time to chat with Lawrence."

"I just happened to think about it..." When Leo was about to say something, he suddenly looked at the foot of the Rage Bear Mountain. Sylvia also noticed it and looked over there, then gestured to Leo. A black shadow emerged from Leo and wrapped the two of them, moved to the tree not far away, and perfectly integrated with the shadow under the tree.

Not long after, more than 200 tribal warriors wearing wilderness tribal characteristics, carrying weapons, and with obvious marks on them, hurriedly ran up from the bottom of the mountain. They came to the entrance of the tribal camp and saw the tragic situation in the camp, more than a dozen people in the middle immediately knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and despair emanated from them, affecting the others around them.

The other tribal warriors all looked extremely gloomy. Under the command of the leader, they were well-trained and divided into teams, scattered and entered the camp to see if there were any other survivors.

Soon, they searched the tribal camp, and their faces were already dark and dark. The tragic situation in the tribe shocked and angry. They did not expect that the casualties would be so heavy. The entire camp was basically exterminated, and even the children were dismembered.

At this time, several tribal warrior leaders who came to check the situation around them led their subordinates back to the leader. At the same time, they also brought back some items, and spoke quickly in a wilderness tribe language in great anger, and excitedly displayed some items in their hands to the leader and everyone around them.

The dozen or so tribal warriors who were kneeling in pain before stood up quickly after hearing the sound and ran to the nearest place. Then they each picked up the leader and found an item and looked at it quickly, followed by a name full of hatred.

After hearing this name, all the tribal warriors roared angryly as if they had heard the public enemy of the world. They raised the weapons in their hands high, but instead the leaders of the tribal warriors seemed very calm. They picked up the items and looked over and over again, with a thoughtful look on their faces. They knew that the people around them reminded him that he gave orders to the people who were still extremely excited.
Chapter completed!