"Your luggage." Valencia jumped off the horse and laboriously lifted the huge duffel bag in front of Tang Ling.

"Thank you." Tang Ling took the duffel bag with one hand and carried it on his back very easily.

"Seven kilometers ahead, there is a small pond that can be washed." Valencia reminded Tang Ling, you can't travel far away in bloody clothes.

"Hmm. Remember what I said, we'll see you again. Tang Ling smiled, stretched out his hand, patted Valencia on the shoulder, and then turned around to leave.

After the wolf disaster, Tang Ling will definitely not stay in Babato Village anymore, and the faint sense of crisis in his heart has never been eliminated, and he feels that the sense of crisis will be heavier if he stays for one more minute.

He is ready to leave quietly, in fact, the battle with the wolf king has exposed too much, right?

Therefore, he secretly agreed with Valencia to meet at a place 5 miles south of the village, which was regarded as a farewell, and Valencia also brought his luggage to himself by the way.

When the night wind arrived at this time, it inexplicably softened down.

Perhaps the wolf plague in Babato Village is over, and even the wind can't help but be gentle, so that the tired and nervous villagers can spend a good night.

In such a gentle wind, Valencia looked at Tang Ling's figure that was about to go away, and couldn't help but shout: "Hey, Donnie." ”

"Huh?" Tang Ling turned around.

"As a friend, can't you bear to keep me from knowing who you are?" Valencia stood in the wind with her hands behind her back, a little uneasy, not knowing if she was asking too much.

What is even more afraid is that Tang Ling refuses, if this is the case, he may just be counted as a very light friend in his heart, right?

"Huh." Tang Ling smiled, then stopped, took off the backpack, and took out an iron kettle from the backpack.

Then he carefully poured out a handful of pale green liquid from the iron kettle, and smeared it on his hair, and the brown hair turned black, and when he rubbed it on his eyebrows, the brown eyebrows also turned black.

When they are applied to the face, the tanned skin gradually turns whiter, to be exact, the standard yellow skin, whitish, but with a hint of healthy wheat.

In the end, Tang Ling spit out two more wooden pieces from his mouth, crescent-shaped, which looked very close to the teeth.

As the wooden block was spit out, his originally cute face became thin and delicate.

Because, with his face pouting, his slender eyes were a little uplifted, and at this time he also returned to his normal angle.

"My name is Tang Ling. Coming from Safe Zone 17 and now heading into the distance. Tang Ling smiled and looked at Valencia.

And Valencia looked at the young man in front of him in shock, is this the real him? Qingxiu Sven is clean, with a slightly shy temperament, black hair and black eyes, which makes him feel a little more mysterious.

A very good-looking young man, who would have thought that his battle with the wolf king on the grassland was so fierce, like a demon king.

As for Tang Ling, this name was very unfamiliar, but it was instantly engraved into Valencia's heart.

"I don't mean to guard against you, I just want to remind you that you just remember this name, and never say it to anyone, it will be a great disaster, a disaster worse than a wolf plague." Tang Ling said seriously.

"Huh? What did you do? Valencia was slightly shocked.

"I didn't do anything bad." Tang Ling's tone was very indifferent.

"I believe in you." In fact, Valencia's heart was filled with emotion, and if his identity would bring huge trouble, he still chose not to hide himself.

This is trust, and this is what the grassland people believe in exchanging sincerity for sincerity.

"Then I'm leaving. You, grow up well. No matter what happens, please remember that my situation is no worse than that of a guy named Tang Ling. Tang Ling smiled sincerely.

"Huh." Valencia also smiled and said, "You are obviously younger than me, you should also grow up well." Remember that in the village of Barbato, there is a girl named Valencia, who will become extremely powerful at any time, waiting to compete with you. ”

"Okay, then I'll go." Tang Ling stuffed the wooden block back into his mouth, put away the iron kettle, turned around, and raised his hand at Valencia in the night wind.

Valencia didn't say goodbye, because it would definitely be.

She firmly believed that from the moment she met Tang Ling, it was the arrangement of the god of the grassland and the turning point of her fate.

**

With a bang, Tang Ling emerged from the small pond, washed his bloody body clean, and then threw the bloody clothes into the fire and burned them, and then threw a fish next to the fire and crawled out of the pond.

The grassland is really a good place, even such a small pond, the water quality can barely reach the fifth level of drinking water, unlike in the settlement, if you don't drink the domestic water in the mouth, there is always a faint smell of pollution.

If you drink that kind of water, the result will be extremely scary, but how terrible is it? Tang Ling hadn't seen it either, he had only heard people say this since he was a child.

I roasted the fish casually, and took out some fierce beast meat to cook soup, and I was hungry in the battle just now, so I always had to add some.

The night is not suitable for rushing, although the six places where the wolf plague occurred are all a certain distance from here, but what danger will be in the grassland at night, who knows?

Looking at the jumping firelight, in Tang Ling's heart, the slightly bleak sense of loneliness came up again.

The journey is always like this, the last second is still bustling and lively, the next second may be a person on the road alone, they always have to get used to it, they can't be separated every time, there will always be too many memories of the past in their hearts, once upon a time....

Tang Ling didn't want to let such thoughts diverge, so he took out another iron kettle and began to delicately smear his hair, eyebrows, and face.

The recipes in these two iron kettles are all things that Su Xiao wrote down in the black booklet, very practical little secret recipes, which can only change the color of hair and skin simply, but it is enough to make a person initially different.

The color-changing agent concocted by this secret recipe cannot be rinsed off with ordinary water, unless a special liquid concocted by someone who has studied color-changing agents can be washed off, just like when Tang Ling 'removered' Valencia just now, he used one of them.

What's more, the ingredients needed for these two recipes were some plants, and they were not uncommon, and Tang Ling could easily get them together in the abundant Herloch Mountains.

"Actually, don't think too hard about hiding yourself. It's just a simple thing in nature and cumbersome in process. ”

"If you change your appearance, change your skin color, be tall, short, fat and thin, you can make a person initially form a big change. A few tricks can even change the bone physiognomy without being as complicated as you think, like putting a little bit of stuff in your mouth..."

"The cumbersome part is in the details and habits, and that's what needs to be paid attention to at all times. Simply put, temperament..."

After smearing the secret formula, Tang Ling took out the booklet that Su Xiao had given him and read it.

In fact, as a last-word confession, Tang Ling thought that he would write something solemn in it.

For example, the Dragon Army, for example, his own life experience, or some other major events and secrets.

But in reality, none of that.

Uncle Su Xiao's booklet is more like an encyclopedia of life that can be written wherever you want to go.

Maybe it's because the fate of running for your life has been doomed, and I have long expected this, and a lot of the encyclopedia knowledge in it focuses on the practical rules of adventure and escape.

Yes, I expected to run for my life.

Tang Ling lay on the grass and put the booklet on his face, after all, Uncle Su Xiao believed in Tang Feng's guy and followed him to prepare something.

It's really practical, just like this set of techniques to hide yourself and change yourself, according to the records in Uncle Su Xiao's booklet, it is a quick skill from a disguised master of the Dragon Army-Thousand Faces.

In short, if it weren't for Uncle Su Xiao's personal relationship with him, this set of skills would not have been available to others.

It's just that time flows.

Where did so many fascinating characters go? Tang Ling had personally experienced the benefits of this set of skills, so the emotion in his heart was even deeper.

He was thinking about this question, but what he didn't notice was that although there was no introduction to the Dragon Army in half of the booklet left by Su Xiao, everything about the Dragon Army invaded his heart in a trivial way, and it was difficult to pull it out.

**

This kind of thing, if placed in a pre-civilization, must be something that can satisfy most people's ultimate fantasy of flying.

It's not big, it's just a box connected to the front and back, and the person in front controls the direction, and the person in the back just follows.

It's a bit like the 'mood' of a tandem bike in a pre-civilization.

When flying, the half-human-tall box has two sharp wings sticking out of it, and an egg-shaped transparent cover envelopes the person in it.

The hood automatically forms a circulation of oxygen and maintains a suitable temperature to protect people from flying at high altitudes.

As for the wings, they can be lifted into the air by waving, which is not practical.

First, it can only rise to a height of about 150 meters.

Second, it's slow.

This may be a sentiment on the part of the designer of this super-tech flight instrument, or a bad taste, which is only suitable for pretending to be used anyway.

But to underestimate it for that would be an absolute joke.

When it began to fly, neither the speed of its ascension nor the speed of its cruise was inferior to that of the large airliners of the previous civilization.

As for comparison with the most advanced fighters of the former civilization? Probably some are not as good as.

In fact, such a thing, the scientific and technological level of the previous civilization, may also be realized, but the key is the energy problem, such a small instrument, what energy can keep it at such a speed, and at the same time ensure the flight time?

Unless controlled nuclear fusion is achieved? This is an important step for the pre-civilization to step out of this planet, fly out of this small galaxy, and go out into the universe.

It's a pity that for the research of this great technology, the pre-civilization has just started, and the Purple Moon Age has come.

What's even more regrettable is that the Purple Moon Era has a strong energy source, the universal energy stone and the battery made by using the energy of the universal energy stone, but the scientific and technological inheritance is cut off.

However, there are mysterious super-technologies that do not know where to circulate, and because of the severance of scientific and technological inheritance, as well as some other reasons, there is no way for these super-technological things to be mass-produced for the benefit of the entire human race.

That's why it's such a weird era.

Primitive and advanced coexist, backward but forward-facing symbiotic, people like primitive people who are closed to information and people who have stood at a higher height than the previous civilization to see the universe are all under the same sky.

Just like the current grassland, it should be a typical example of primitive, backward, and closed.

Tang Long took off the flying instrument on his body, sat on the spot and began to cultivate, the two-person flying instrument that looked very cool, in fact, it was not a very pleasant thing to really use it for long-distance flights.

After all, it is not a large passenger plane of a pre-civilization that provides a comfortable service.

You're always faced with an endless sky and a constant buzzing noise.

"There are few dragons. After five minutes, someone will come and pick us up. At this time, Li Wu also unloaded the flying instrument and was packing some things.

Tang Long didn't have any expression, I don't know why after coming to this grassland, some strange feelings always appeared in his heart, what was this strangeness? Tang Long still didn't understand it for a while.

"That's right, Long Shao. Tonight is the night of the wolf plague in the grassland, and it may not be so peaceful. Li Wu thought about it and felt that it was still necessary to report this matter.

"A very powerful wolf?" Tang Long opened his eyes slightly.

"Not awesome. I can easily kill a pack by myself, the only strange thing is that these wolves will automatically retreat every time it is dawn. Li Wu pursed his lips.

"I don't care and I don't care." Tang Long closed his eyes.

Li Wu is also boring to himself, is it necessary to report such a trivial matter? However, when Long Shao saw and asked, he would definitely feel that he was very disadvantaged, right?

Li Wu was thinking about some boring things in a daze, and when he looked up, he saw a wide carriage galloping towards him from a distance.

At the same time, Tang Long also opened his eyes and asked without warning: "Li Wu, what is the connection between the Boat Hunting Plan and the Seeking Chu Plan?" ”

"Uh." A hint of heat appeared on Li Wu's forehead, in fact, how did he know what the connection was?

If the Boat Hunting Project can know a little bit about it in its own identity, it is already a very remarkable thing that the Xunchu Project can know this name.

How is he going to answer this kind of question? With the problem that Long Shao only has a small amount of information, how can he know too much?

Fortunately, Tang Long didn't mean to let Li Wu answer at all, he just said to himself: "Perhaps, if you really know the Chu Chu plan, all the secrets will be solved, right?" ”

"Father-in-law, why do you need to participate in the boat search project now?" Tang Long muttered, his voice so small that even Li Wu couldn't hear what he was talking about.

At this time, the wide carriage had already galloped in front of Tang Long and Li Wu.

Compared to Tang Long's hovering car, this carriage can be said to be extremely simple, but every horse pulled is a red-maned iron-scaled horse, which is already the best means of transportation that can be found in this grassland.

The Council of the Stars can't be too ostentatious here.

But in this regard, Tang Long did not show any special performance, he tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and then boarded the carriage and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The wind of the grassland is exceptionally gentle tonight, much more comfortable than the cold wind that can occasionally be felt when flying in the sky.

But the moment Tang Long's heart boarded the carriage, it became inexplicably irritable, so that the wind around him became crazy.