"I only saw his back, I saw his letters. Wrote and tore, tore and wrote. I don't know who it's addressed to. But his back gives me a feeling. ”

"What does it feel?"

"It's like seeing an old man begging on the side of the road who is starving. It dawned on me that there was no difference between him and us. He's a poor man. He had everything and nothing at all. It's late at night, alone, and there is no one to rely on. There is no one who understands him. Like all the people on earth, he had to lick his wounds alone at night. Xu Fu nodded, as if he understood something. But after you worked so hard for so long, you suddenly gave up, don't you feel uncomfortable? ”

"It's because I'm uncomfortable and can't find the meaning of existence, so I have to go all the way south." Extraordinary is an extremely intelligent person who can survive on his own terms. It was not difficult for him to quickly learn the way of life and the language of each place. But what doesn't match his status as an assassin is that he is particularly fond of talking to people who are heart-wrenching. No one is unaware of his secrets.

"Okay, it's not early, let's rest early. I have business to do tomorrow morning. ”

Some local villagers found simple straw mats, some fabrics, and animal skins for Xu Fu and his party, but the humidity in Zhongshan Village was higher, the temperature was moderate, and the night was slightly cooler, so they only needed to simply keep out the cold.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Xu Fu divided his troops into two routes and went to search the mountains to see if he could find anything valuable. According to the historian's sources, there are many rare treasures, purple trees, wild men, werewolves, and sphinxes in this area. It sounds magnificent and complicated. But it's more of a bit like making things up. But for historians, making things up at will is a very serious capital crime. There is a special type of historian. is the historian who collects the style. They were responsible for collecting local folk tales from Baiyue. Documented. It may be due to language, or it may be that ordinary people are too good at imagining. Every time they tell a story about this, they swear by it and look like they don't deceive me. In the materials handed over to Xu Fu, the folk tales were not handed over to Xu Fu as very serious materials. But Xu Fu memorized them all one by one.

Xu Fu, who has met Satan, of course, will not treat the phenomenon that human beings cannot understand too casually.

Searching the mountains is the easiest and most straightforward way. People who are unwilling to reveal their true colors, demigods, and half-ghosts. My favorite is to live in seclusion in the mountains.

They went for a day.

To no avail.

Extraordinary in the heart of the hall. Legs crossed. There was a big pot of blazing fire. On the fire is meat. Extraordinary meat-loving. If you don't eat two catties of meat every day, you will feel uncomfortable. He had gone to the mountains to hunt for the meat. If you're lucky, you'll get tiger meat. At this time, what was scorching on the fire was nothing more than some ordinary hare meat.

Xu Fu was a little suspicious in his heart, "Zhongshan Kingdom? They were two people, one led by Xu Fu and the other by Wu. Back at the meeting point, the thatched hut, I was already hungry and exhausted. Xu Fu, who was exhausted, was thinking: "Zhongshan Kingdom is sandwiched between the two great powers of Yan and Zhao, and it is not easy to survive. The most special thing is that the Zhongshan people came from the west, and the princes of Zhongshan were Romans, who were originally a team of light cavalry, and they wanted to conquer East Asia, but they couldn't do anything, and along the way, in front of the king of Zhou, there was only one person left, and the king of Zhou could dispose of him at will. But he looked so special, the king of Zhou was so excited that he rewarded him with a piece of territory at will, and in order to fill his territory with his native people, he spent several years transporting hundreds of thousands of Romans from his hometown to settle in Zhongshan Kingdom. Therefore, people in Zhongshan Country generally have skin as white as snow. Blue eyes. "Extraordinary-kun, I want to ask you a question?"

"It doesn't hurt to be straight." "As far as I know, Zhongshan is basically Bai Di. Your complexion is yellow, what is the cause? "Extraordinary had long known that Xu Fu would ask this.

"Lord Xu, people talk about trust, if you don't believe what I say, then there is no need for us to talk to each other in the future. Besides, I don't think it's a problem for Zhongshan Guo. Extraordinary, he glanced at Xu Fu meaningfully, as if to ask him not to continue asking, many things, what if you know the truth? Zhongshan Kingdom, can't you have an assassin who is not Bai Di? Fei Fei continued: "King Qin trusts you and entrusts you with your life and future, and you also trust King Qin and gives him all your life and future. ”

"But, Extraordinary King, I'm not trying to pursue anything, I'm just trying to ask. Where does this look like a former Zhongshan country? ”

I'm sorry, dear reader, it's late today, and the amount is much less, and it really shouldn't be. Tomorrow I promise to update by the morning.

(End of chapter)