Chapter 622

Chapter 622

The Barbarians here seemed very mysterious.

Charles and the others didn't dare to underestimate the Barbarians on the island when they arrived

at Barbarian Island. Because they had fallen hard into the holes in the forest and they saw lighters,

iron pots, and stone urns for storing water.

"... Tsk tsk, the barbecue made by the Barbarians smells better than ours. It seems that they added

some herbs.”

Crabbie liked eating. Fearlessly, he picked up a string of roasted pheasants from the bonfire, blew

off the dirt on them, and chewed them.

The chicken was handled cleanly. The skin of the roast chicken was golden and crisp, and it tasted

fresh and tender. Although there was no seasoning, it seemed to have been added some herbs. The

more he ate, the more delicious it tasted.

Charles and Gary immediately surrounded him and the three men fought childishly. Crabbie

protected his food and refused to hand over the roast chicken, shoving it furiously into his mouth.

Charles and Gary managed to get a chicken wing and a chicken head and chewed.

They looked at each other in surprise and found that the roast chicken was really delicious.

Could it be that the Barbarians here were really smarter than them?

They went all the way without sleep. The sun had now risen and the sloping ground was bathed in

the bright and blinding sunlight, but they couldn't stand their weariness at the moment. So they

didn't care about the Barbarians and rested for a while.

There were three caves on this slope, and the first one was the largest. It could accommodate more

than 30 people to have a good sleep.

The second cave seemed to be a storage room with a lot of dry wood branches, a few animal hides,

and three mouldy legs of wild boar.

The third cave was the smallest, like a small room of ten square meters. There were several piles of

hay and several hemp ropes on the ground,

.. This smallest cave would have been used for captive animals.” Alan and Patrick were not sleepy

but continued to patrol around carefully

The hay was obviously for animals Alan had a very sensitive sense of smell, so he could smell the

foul smell of animals in this cave, and the smell they could hardly describe,

“This hemp rope is the root of an old tree in the forest. It should be used to tie animals up.” They

picked up the

hemp rope on the ground and analyzed it as they watched.

Patrick raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “This cut is very neat.”

These hemp ropes were cut by knives.

Alan was shocked, “Can the Barbarians here use knives skillfully?”

The place they had initially thought to be a primitive deserted island now appeared to be semi-

modern, which represented more potential crises for their mission here.

"... I don't care. We will find ways to deal with them. We should take a good rest first. Mr. Hopkins,

have a good rest in this small cave.”

Alan was about to leave as soon as he finished speaking.

"Samba, Raine, Matriarch,” Patrick murmured some strange names in his deep voice. Suddenly, he

turned around and grabbed Alan's arm. He ordered sternly, “Call Raphael here immediately!”

Alan was confused and looked at the mud wall on the left side of the cave. The names carved with

knives were “Samba, Leona, Matriarch.”

Someone carved these words in their language in this cave.

Alan immediately got excited and ran out for Raphael.

Raphael had always been aloof. He was sitting alone under a rock with his eyes closed. It was not

until he heard Alan asking him to go to the cave and saying there were words on the wall that he

stood up reluctantly and followed Alan to check.

Raphael was also a little surprised to see the names on the wall.

"... These words can never be carved by Barbarians. They are carved by humans.”

Charles heard it and ran over, shouting excitedly, “It must be a clue left by Christina!”

(Samba, Raine, Matriarch)

“They're definitely not carved by a Barbarian, but the one made it may not be Christina. It could be

someone else on the same plane, like Lucy.”

"If Christina really carved these, what did she mean by writing these?”

“The first two should be names. Maybe they were the people who took her away at that time, or

maybe they were the other people she met... Matriarch? Is there a Matriarch in this place?”

Charles and the others were all out of sleep because of this important discovery and were

discussing it enthusiastically

Patrick's eyes were fixed on the words carved on the muddy wall. Although the carving was not like

that written with a pencil and pen, he was already excited.

He could recognize that it was carved by Christina.

Patrick clenched his right hand into a fist, his face as cold as ever. He turned to look at Raphael and

said in a deep but urgent voice, “What do these mean?”

“It should be the name of the Barbarians, but I don't know them.”

Seeing his nervous expression, Raphael said slowly, “...So my little sister was caught by a Barbarian.”

He deliberately lengthened the ending to gloat.

Patrick's face darkened when he heard Raphael's tone.

Charles and the others were shocked, “Are these really written by Christina?”

"She was caught by a Barbarian and locked up in this cave. Where is she now?” Charles asked

Raphael anxiously

But Raphael was not anxious at all, “I don't know.”

"Aren“t you related to her by blood? Can't you see where she is now... Raphael, are you fucking

trying to fool us?”

Seeing that Raphael was still indifferent, Charles scolded him anxiously.

Raphael did have the ability to spy on Christina's current situation, but it would take a lot of energy.

To put it bluntly, he only cared about his own business. Since Patrick refused to split the team and

do things for him, he didn't want to care whether his dear little sister was alive or dead.

Patrick suppressed his mixed feelings and asked, “What would happen if caught by the Barbarians?”

Raphael knew that Patrick was not good-tempered, but he hadn't crossed Patrick's bottom line yet.

He would tell what he had to say, “They would be sold by Barbarians in the market once caught

alive.”

“Sold?

“Christina was sold by the Barbarians!” Charles and Gary became nervous.

Seeing their expressions, Raphael laughed playfully and added, “She's also possible to be raised as

wife by Barbarians.” He seemed to be looking forward to something.

It was a matriarchal society here. There were very few female Barbarians and they were very

valuable. It was not easy for a man to marry a wife. If the male Barbarian caught a female, he might

be horny.

With the huge physique of the Barbarian, he wondered if his little sister could endure it or not.

Patrick's face darkened. He clenched his fists and his veins were throbbing. Just as he was about to

punch Raphael, Gary and the others immediately rushed forward and stopped him, because they

were familiar with his temper, “Mr. Hopkins, don't take his word seriously. He said it on purpose...

Let's go out and discuss it.” Then they persuaded him to go out.

“Mr. Hopkins, the black cat is missing. We looked around carefully but didn't see it. Raphael must

have sent it to find Junior Mrs. Hopkins.”

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They went out of the cave and went to the bonfire to discuss it.

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"Raphael has been very active since he stepped into Barbarian Island. There must be something he

wants.”

“Raphael needs our help so he led us to the island with great efforts. I guess he used to have a very

high position on this island but he might be suddenly betrayed. Mary is probably his enemy.”

“Since Raphael has asked for our help, he can't give up Junior Mrs. Hopkins. He also mentioned that

he wanted to split the team and let Earl find her. It seems that he wants to control Junior Mrs.

Hopkins first and then negotiate with us.”

Although Gary and Alan were usually not serious, they were all experienced veterans. They could see

the pros and cons of the whole thing clearly.

Now, they hoped Mr. Hopkins not to be impulsive. After all, the onlookers knew better than the

players.

They analyzed the situation and said that the overall situation was the most important. It was not

appropriate to have a bad relationship with Raphael now.

Patrick gradually calmed down. Of course, he knew it, but the tease in Raphael's eyes when Raphael

mentioned Christina made him lose his temper.

He knew the overall situation was the most important and he had to analyze rationally. But he was

not a god. He was just an ordinary person and had his emotions,

“Everybody stay where you are and rest for two days.”

Patrick regained his usual composure and gave the order in a low voice. After a pause, he added in a

more

serious tone, “,, Fire colorful flares into the sky

When Charles and Gary heard this command, they looked shockad. Generally, they would not fire

flares into the sky.

The white flares represented a call for help.

The colorful flares were just to let their teammates know where they were, but at the same time,

they would expose their whereabouts to the enemy.

Patrick ordered to fire the colourful flare in the hope that Christina would know he was here

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