Chapter 18: The Sheepskin Scroll

Bathed in the golden sunshine and facing the brilliant morning glow, the task was completed, and Ilan and Agnes did not need to stay any longer, they did not hesitate to ride the rabbit camel out of the wolf mountain.

Ilan completed the awakening trial and became a beginner in death, and wanted to return to Utua Village to report the good news to Uncle Iasah, and Princess Agnes found the rabbit camel she had caught with her own hands, and there was no good place to go for a while, so curious, she decided to follow Elan to Utua as a guest, her voice was charming, and there was an undoubtedness: "Elan, we are good friends now after all, so I decided to visit your village, go to meet Uncle Iasa and say hello to his old man, you say, okay?" โ€

Although Ilan was not very happy, he couldn't refuse, because they had now become "good friends" after all, and of course this was what Agnes said. Ilan didn't see this savage girl as a friend in his heart, at most he knew each other, and the thought in his heart was that we didn't know each other, so we were better than strangers. However, Agnes is strong, and Ilan doesn't say it at all, so he doesn't make a statement, so they become "good friends".

The arrogant giant wolf of the howling moon on Wolf Mountain still held the wolf's head high and howled at the moon, and there was no change because of the departure and stay of the two uninvited guests on Wolf Mountain.

"Look, that's the wolf god, you see, he is so persistent, consistent, after many years of precipitation, it still hasn't changed, the moonlight goddess Andy Xiunis is his favorite, he looks at his lover with affectionate eyes, maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's a long time coming."

"Well, what you said is so beautiful, so romantic, I'm looking forward to it. Ah, Ilan, if one day, I mean, if I wasn't there, would you do this to me? Agnes looked back at Wolf Mountain, whispered softly, tears streaming down her eyes, the little girl was moved, she was now the age of innocence.

"Ahem, I'm ......" Ilan was shocked, Aini's thinking was really wild, and the questions she asked were beyond the height that Ilan's head could reach. He was afraid of breaking Anie's heart, so he had to weakly reply, "Maybe, yes." This, are you leaving? โ€

"Of course not, um, no, your tone is reluctant, damn Ilan, am I leaving, isn't it worth your affectionate gaze at me?" Agnes stood up directly from Mauni, holding on to two large shovel-like horns, and kicked Elan on the shoulder with great dexterity, and Elan was caught off guard and fell off Arya's back at once, causing Ani to laugh like silver bells.

"Teach you to be insincere, damn Ilan, you villain, let me punish you in place of Andy Syennis, the goddess of the moon, hum, damn Ilan." Watching Ilan get up from the wolf, Agnes was still angry and hateful.

"Aini, I'm ,......" Ilan has always been quite eloquent, but here, I can't find a trace of it, and it's hard to speak.

"You duplicitous guy, you hate it to death." Although the little girl is rude, but she is very happy in her heart, she likes to see the appearance of the wolf bรจi, silly, a little stupid, like her own rag doll, cute and cute.

Perhaps this is the precocious puberty of girls, and it is said that girls of the same age are more precocious than boys, although Agnes does not admit it.

Of course, for the wolf god, the pursuit and persistence of Andy Xiunis, the goddess of the moon, can never be separated, and there is no nostalgia outside of this.

In fact, in the Harila Continent, every Hariran is a greedy and persistent wolf, or in the blood of Hariran, there is an indelible wolf nature. The obsession with wealth, the dedication to the land, and the attachment to the ancestral land of dreams - the original continent, the glorious Defena, the brilliant century, and the glorious era are even haunted by dreams, even if they turn into ashes, they cannot be forgotten.

Bidding farewell to the wolf mountain of battle, farewell to the oak forest where they grow, Elan and Ani drove their rabbit camels, through the verdant woods and clumps of beautiful wildflowers, into the vast fields, greeted by countless flowers, fluttering purple dandelion flowers, fluttering like small umbrellas, like a scene from a myth.

Agnes had never seen such a picturesque scene in the field, happily catching their beautiful fluff with her hand, and then blowing gently, watching the purple fluff fly away, she was as excited as a little rabbit, screaming, cheering, holding Elan's hand and constantly telling her mood and curiosity at this time: "Elan, this place is so beautiful, do you look beautiful?" Say goodbye to me. Haha, this is really a garden of the gods. โ€

In such a garden, Ani constantly asks all kinds of questions, about flowers and plants, about all kinds of birds and beasts, and of course about all kinds of allusions about the village of Utua, and when she hears the happy place, Agnes will hear a pleasant laugh.

The two boys and girls talked and laughed, in the fragrance of oatmeal flowers, in the dancing of butterflies, the two walked and chatted, the journey became happy and charming, the time seemed so short, the distance was so close, in a blink of an eye, Utuya was already close in front of him.

Gradually approaching the village of Wutuya, the speed of the rabbit camel also increased, in the whisper of the wind, chasing the wings of the wind, the little girl's long golden hair fluttered with the wind, and Yilan was like an arrow, close to home.

From the Wolf Mountain to the small village of Utuya, Rabbit Camel Mauni and Arya galloped all the way, passed through the calm valley, crossed the clear water of the Utu River, and saw the bare-bottomed little Lissai and Napoli who were bathing in the river.

"Lisey, Napoli, hello!"

"Brother Ilan, have you come back from the trial? Great, we can watch Brother Yilan practice swords again. โ€

"Elan, are you bare-assed, taking a shower here?" Agnes blushed with shame by the bare-bottomed little Lises, and asked casually, and suddenly Ilan was embarrassed and said secretly: How can a girl talk like this.

Seeing Ilan's embarrassed appearance, Aini laughed, and the laughter spread all the way through the village.

Uncle Blanc who sells wine, Aunt Nolan who sells food and vegetables, Uncle Hammer who builds all kinds of farm tools and weapons, and Uncle Mantila, the brave hunter. Of course, there are many teenagers and girls, Jett, Caitlin, Marfa, Sbuvic, etc., and of course, many villagers who have taken care of Ilan.

Ilan greeted them one by one, and they smiled and looked at Ilan and Agnes next to him, their eyes full of kindness and kindness.

Uncle Blank said heartily to Ilan, "Ilan, have you come back from the trial, ahem, Daddy Iasa has been thinking about you for a long time, and he has drunk all of mine in the past few days." โ€

Aunt Nolan was the most warm-hearted, looking at Elan and the little girl, she smiled, and said kindly, "It seems that our Elan has grown up, hehe, don't you introduce your female companion to us?"

"Hehe, this is ......" Yilan's face was a little thin-skinned, and he was feverish when he was seen by the big guy, and he was also slurring when he spoke.

The little girl next to her was not afraid of heaven and earth, and opened her mouth to say something for him: "Everyone, Utuya's uncles and aunts, as well as brothers, sisters, younger brothers, sisters, my name is Agnes, you can call me Ani, Ilan and I are good friends who just met, today I am a guest at Ilan's house, I hope you can like me." โ€

The villagers laughed and had a great affection for the little girl, and one by one they greeted Agnes and sent invitations: "Agnes, welcome, and Ilan will be a guest at my house later." โ€

The inhabitants of Utua are simple and hospitable, and they have lived in this remote mountain range for generations, and they have been in peace for generations, so to speak, and they are aliens in Hariland. They regard young Elan as their own child, love and care for him, and they are sincerely happy to see Elan grow up. They were also very fond of the little girl Agnes, and sent this and that to Ani, and the result was that when they arrived at Uncle Iasa's hut, they couldn't hold anything in their hands at all, including the ale that Uncle Iasa drank, all kinds of food from Aunt Nolan, and of course some other small things, such as some beautiful trinkets, which were given by Caitlin and Marfa.

Uncle Iasa's igloo is close at hand, and the white roof reflects the sun's rays, so that living in the house is not too hot. The walls made of five-colored stones, which Ilan carried back from the Utu River in small baskets, are said to train strength. There were two crooked windows, the work of Ilan, when he was ten years old, and Iasa looked at it and said to him, "You have a talent for architecture more than a talent for craft." This made Ilan depressed for a long time. A wooden door made of oak zuรฒ, creaking when the wind blows, and in the room there are two beds, the large one belongs to Uncle Iasa and the small one belongs to the young Ilan. Here, Elan spent two years of training and a not-so-happy childhood.

On the grass in front of the door is their dairy pasture, surrounded by a wooden fence more than one meter high, elegant and beautiful cows are comfortably eating grass, reminiscing about their good old days, with a very leisurely expression and a fascinating expression.

Uncle Isassa was standing at the door to greet young Elan, waving to him from afar.

"Uncle Iasah, dear Uncle Iasah, I'm back. Are you okay? Here's an ale for you. Elan ran to Iasa as fast as he could, and then hugged him, making his heart warm, as if he had returned to his father's arms.

"My child, Ilan is back, okay, how's it going? Is there a catch this time? Iasa's eyes were full of love, and he cared about Ilan's growth like a father.

"Uncle Iasah, I fought the Grayback Wolf on Wolf Mountain, and it's a pity that I didn't become a beginner in martial arts and elementals. However, I was fortunate enough to be a beginner in death, which was somewhat unexpected. Still, something to be proud of, huh? Haha...... "Ilan reported his promotion to Mentor Iasa and asked the old man to share the joy of his success.

"Really? Death beginner, hehe, death symbolizes the goddess Noi, who rules the underworld. Yes, you have not dishonored Harriland's name, and you have finally taken your first steps towards becoming a great warrior. Child, I'm proud of you. Your parents will be proud in the heavenly spirits. Iasa wept as he thought of his old master, and he silently prayed to them, sending them blessings and messages of Elan's growth.

"Thank you, Uncle Iasah, by the way, this is Agnes, my good friend. I met on Wolf Mountain, and we tamed two rabbit camels. Ilan was very excited in his heart, full of gratitude to Uncle Iasap, of course, he said that the love of his parents was a little low, but his eyes were full of determination. At this moment, he suddenly remembered Agnes, whom he had neglected, and hurriedly turned around and pulled Agnes over to introduce Uncle Iasass.

"Aini, this is my Uncle Iassa, who gave me a second life, the only relative in this world." Ilan said that there was some sadness here, his nose was a little sour, he thought of his parents who died tragically, and secretly made up his mind to avenge them, in order to comfort his parents' souls in heaven.

"Hello, Uncle Iassa, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Agnes, I'm from the Imperial Capital of Star Picking City, you can call me Agnes. โ€

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard Agnes's words, and he didn't speak to Agnis, muttering "Imperial Capital Picking Star City, Roses, Daggers, Flame ......"

"By the way, it's a prophecy, a sheepskin prophecy." Uncle Iasaa suddenly came to his senses, disappeared from his form, returned to his room, and curled up and took out a tattered parchment scroll from the chest.