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After three months of being exposed to the elements, coupled with the fact that he couldn't eat without meat, the current Canbell looked very different from his previous skinny and sickly appearance. It was obvious that he was full of vitality.

He continued to carry the bag that was half the size of his body and ignored the gazes of the people around him. He aimlessly searched for the location of Alan's house.

The surrounding houses were all similar. For a moment, campbell really could not find Alan. Usually, children of that age should be running around outside. Standing on top of the tallest building in the vicinity, Canbell wondered.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he found a very familiar person. He jumped off the building and ignored the surrounding onlookers who were staring at him with their mouths agape. He walked in the direction he saw.

"Come drink, drink!"

Before he could reach him, the smell of alcohol entered his nose. That drunkenness did not seem like a guard at all.

"May I ask where Dr. Yaeger's home is?”campbell pulled on the sleeve of hannes, who was drinking with his teammates, to attract his attention.

"Yes, Dr. Yaeger. Why are you looking for him? However, you probably won't be able to see him today. He brought Alan out to make a house call. It seems to be called the Ackerman family."

Before campbell could ask, Hannes spilled everything he knew. It seemed like he was completely drunk, and his vigilance had dropped to an extremely low level.

"The Ackerman family means that Sanli's parents will be killed today." Ignoring Hannes, who was already spouting nonsense, campbell rushed out of the barbican and headed in the opposite direction from where he came.

In his previous life, campbell had liked Sanli Ackerman very much. He was also very sympathetic to her childhood. For a child, how much psychological trauma would it be to have her parents killed in front of her?

It was completely against his principles to watch a character he liked fall into such despair again. If this tragedy could be prevented, he would do his best to stop it.

After spending three months to arrive at the Sigansina District, he didn't just slack off. He had more or less interacted with the people in the other half of Maria's Wall, so he was sure that Ackerman's family wasn't in the other half of Maria's Wall that he came from.

Then they could only be on the other half of the Wall of Maria that he hadn't reached. These residents who didn't live in the barbican had a huge characteristic. They basically lived along the road. As long as they walked down the road, they would definitely find Ackerman's family.

According to the plot, Ackerman's family lived alone in a certain location. They were the only house around them. According to this feature, the search range should be greatly reduced.

" Obstacle " threw the bag aside. For a speeding up like Cambell, the wind resistance produced by the bag was too great, seriously affecting his speed. In this kind of race against time, Cambell couldn't care less about the things in the bag. They were just worldly possessions. If this caused Cambell to be late, it would be a real joke.

"A forest, right, there should be another forest near Ackerman's house.”As he tried his best to recall the plot, he found a small detail. Alan had found the temporary foothold of the three human traffickers in the forest. Ackerman's house should be very close to the forest.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a child to find the three human traffickers. Just as he thought of this, he happened to discover a forest in the distance.

As he headed in the direction of the forest, campbell even noticed a carriage not far from him. The moment he overtook the carriage, campbell was almost certain that the guy driving the carriage was Alan's father, Grisha Yaeger.

He didn't stop. Since Grisha had already arrived, it meant that the human traffickers had already made their move. Thinking of this, campbell's heart sank. Was he too late?

Seeing how suddenly campbell overtook him, Grisha almost threw the reins in his hand. Meow meow meow? This was a carriage! Your overtaking speed is too illegal. Could it be that this is a new breed of giant developed by the royal family?

No matter how one looked at it, such speed was not something that a human could achieve. The light from his glasses flashed, and Grisha's fear of the royal family increased.

The royal family, which had the strongest giant, did not seem as incompetent as the information he had gathered over the years. However, it was also normal for the royal family, which had the longest grasp of the power of giants, to have technology that surpassed Marley's in terms of how to use this power.

Completely unaware that his appearance had led someone astray, he finally arrived at the isolated room in the wilderness. Even without opening the door, he could understand what was going on. The smell of blood that emanated from the room allowed him to ask even from outside the door.

It wasn't just because of his physical fitness, but also because of the skill that had appeared in the past three months.

Hunting was not like the previous two skills, where one could use an active skill. The only use of this skill was to teach campbell how to find prey, track prey, and judge the state of the prey.

By relying on this skill, the amount of experience he had gained in the past three months had exceeded five digits. If he had not been worried that his indiscriminate killing would cause the surrounding hunters to gain nothing, this number would have been even higher.

With this skill, even without entering the room, he knew that there were only two corpses left in the room.

He didn't need to analyze the situation. Under the effect of his Hunting Skill, he could clearly tell which direction the three of them were heading in. He didn't have much time to think about it. His priority now was to save San Li. He could talk about other things later.

Following the traces left behind by the human traffickers, campbell walked deeper into the forest. It would be hard to say if he was in a town, but in this environment, the effect of hunting could almost be compared to time reversal. What posture the three people used, what direction they walked in, and how long they left, campbell could completely reconstruct it in his mind through his hunting skills. It was as if he had seen their actions with his own eyes.

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