It should be that he has inquired about the tailor shop he went to before, and the clothes sent are relatively full-body, and the materials of these clothes are of course several grades higher than those sent by the tailor shop for free, so before attending the banquet, Lin Jixin picked one of them, and took a black embroidered cloak and draped it outside.

At the door of the inn, the car arranged by Miss Viscount Bosis had been waiting at the door for a long time.

The cart was drawn by the nobles' most commonly used two-horned horse, which was somewhat similar to the horses on earth, but almost twice as large as the horse, with a pair of slender horns, and a docile and accustomed to running.

Riding in this two-wheeled two-horned carriage, after more than ten minutes, he entered the inner fort of Viscount Bosis.

Valla, the butler, was waiting under the carriage, and under his leadership, he met Miss Bosis.

After meeting him, he found out that Miss Bosis was actually just a half-grown Lori, except for her expression was a little cold, her appearance was quite beautiful, and coupled with the particularly fair skin of Ruer women, she must be a beauty when she grows up.

Lin Jixin could finally relax his neck, the Ruer women were relatively short, and Miss Bosis was still underage, this was the first Ruer he had met who didn't need him to look up.

Lin Jixin stopped as he passed through the castle hall, which, like all nobles, was also an exhibition hall with many weapons and armor hanging to show their martial prowess.

Glancing in the direction of his gaze, Miss Bosis smiled reservedly, but couldn't hide her smugness: "This is the armor used by the ancestors in the 'Second Dark War'. ”

Miss Bossis noticed his gaze, but she did not notice that her gaze was fixed on the metal glove fixed to the wall, and she almost pounced on it—the glove of full armor was inscribed with a beautiful and intricate pattern, which was dull because of its age.

He knew very well that this pattern was not a real pattern, but an ancient rune, which was the key to open the warehouse of the ancient road of Tibetan soldiers, in the "Second Dark War", in order to arm the soldiers in the ancient road of Tibetan soldiers, the rebels mobilized a large number of weapons and armor and put them in the warehouse of the ancient road, as far as he knew, because the news was accidentally leaked at that time, the soldiers in many places had to raise things before they were all in place, and many of the warehouses of the ancient road of Tibetan soldiers still stored a large number of weapons and armor - although it has been a long time, most of these weapons and armor have been damagedBut if you collect those metals, it will definitely be a great treasure, and if there are still a few ancient magic weapons left, it will be developed.

"Forgive my faux pas, I'm interested in all things ancient for academic reasons," after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly, "Your ancestor must have been an admirable general." ”

Miss Bosis smiled and did not speak, apparently not wanting to continue the subject.

Later, after consulting the relevant information, he learned that Miss Bosis's ancestors actually did not have a good reputation in the "Second Dark War", because the news leaked, this rebel army was attacked shortly after its departure, and the entire team was defeated, and his ancestor was also seriously injured in the process, desperately fled home, but died before he could even leave a last word - which also made him look forward to the contents of the warehouse of the ancient road of Tibetan soldiers.

At the ensuing dinner, because of his deliberate friendship, the light-looking Miss Bossis was amused by him several times, and was deeply impressed by his profound knowledge and eloquence, and by the thrilling and wonderful adventures he had to tell, and at the end of the day, his eyes lit up, and when he was gone, she sent him to the door with great enthusiasm, and invited him again and again to come again and again.

Just as Miss Bosis reluctantly watched the car carrying Lin Jixin go away, the butler Vala suddenly appeared from her like a ghost.

"Miss, this person is not simple." He said.

"I know that this Mr. Faro has said so much, but he hasn't revealed the slightest hint of his origin, how can it be simple." Miss Bosis replied lightly, the nymphomaniac smile before was completely gone, and her eyes flashed with wisdom and coldness, if Lin Jixin was still there, she would probably be shocked.

"I don't know who Lu Dao is, he is so young and sophisticated," the butler Vala frowned, "he has such a special figure, it is impossible not to remember if he is really famous." ”

"It doesn't matter who he is." Miss Bosis said coldly, "This is the most critical time, and there must be no mistake and someone to target him." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden murmur from the castle, and Miss Bosis and the butler looked at each other, and their faces changed greatly, and they hurried back.

When they arrived in the hall of the castle, there was a middle-aged Ruhr man standing in the middle of the hall, he was a burly man, holding a broadsword in his hand, which had been unsheathed and pierced into the stone floor of the hall, pierced by a black mist, which seemed to be alive, and was constantly struggling on the tip of the sword.

"Nightmare!" Miss Boscis's face was ugly, "What bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods dare to come to Bora Faka to spread wilderness, is it true that there is no one in the Bosis family?" ”

The middle-aged man with the sword didn't speak, just snorted coldly, and with his voice, the mist of the sharp sword turned into a ball of flame in a low squeak.

At the same time, in the carriage of the two-horned horse, Lin Jixin covered his mouth and nose with a muffled snort, and blood gushed out from his fingers.