Soon after dawn, Lin Jixin came to the carriage shop, he rented a carriage, and the coachman drove it out of Mongatelral.

The coachman was a middle-aged Ruer man, who didn't talk much, and seemed to be very honest.

After leaving the city, they walked along the avenue for a while, then turned onto a country road, and after walking for about another hour, a small river appeared in the distance.

The coachman said, "Sir, the River Sibimo has arrived." ”

Lin Jixin nodded: "Go to Garda Manor, you know Garda Manor, right?" ”

"Yes." The coachman nodded, and a sincere smile appeared on his dark face, slightly colorful, "I told my husband before, I am from Mongatelral, and I have been doing this business for more than seventy years, and I don't know anything else, as long as it is in this land, there is no position that I don't know." ”

Because the lifespan of the people of the El Continent is generally longer than that of the earthlings, and as the strength increases, the lifespan will continue to extend, so it is normal for this middle-aged man to say that he has been working for more than 70 years.

Lin Jixin smiled: "Do you know about the mill on the edge of Garda's manor?" ”

The coachman replied, "Where to go?" ”

Seeing him nod, the coachman said, "Okay, sir, sit down, and let's go." ”

The whip waved, and the carriage moved slowly again.

They had gone some distance along the River Seybimo, and as the river turned in front of them, they also made a detour, and after a short walk, they saw a huge mill in the distance.

Before coming to the mill, waiting for the coachman to stop the car, Lin Jixin jumped off the carriage.

"Wait for me here."

With that, he walked into the mill.

This is not the harvest season, and in order to avoid the usual wear and tear, the main equipment here is dismantled and put away, and there is no one to guard it.

This saved him from trouble, and he had to go to the attic of the mill without hindrance.

After searching the attic for a long time, he almost didn't tear it down, but he didn't find anything of value, and if he hadn't been sure of this clue, he would almost have suspected that he had made a mistake.

What went wrong? He walked down with a frown.

"Sir," said the coachman, hesitantly when he saw that his face was not good, "where are we going?" ”

Lin Jixin groaned, and suddenly thought that there was someone in front of him who was very familiar with this, and hurriedly asked, "Aren't you very familiar with this place?" Then I ask you, is there a mill around here? ”

The coachman shook his head and said, "No, there is only this one mill in the vicinity." ”

"Do you have grain to grind?" The coachman asked tentatively, "There are better ones in the city, and the prices are cheaper......

Seeing that Lin Jixin shook his head and was silent, the coachman's voice also stopped.

Lin Jixin thought for a while and asked again: "So, is there a mill from afar?" Or was it built before, but now it's not used? ”

The coachman hesitated: "When you say that, I think of it, it seems that there really is such one." ”

He couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Where? ”

"I remember there was one to the east, and it was abandoned when the Sibimo River flooded and diverted more than sixty years ago."

"Take me there!"

The carriage turned around and continued to move forward, walking along a deserted path for half an hour, and when the dilapidated mill in the distance appeared in front of him, Lin Jixin finally managed to jump directly from the carriage.

When the carriage was stopped, he hurried to the mill.

When he went up to the attic, there was no surprise this time, and he soon found a small wooden box in the mezzanine of the attic floor, which contained a half-wooden carving of a long palm and the thickness of a finger, a small metal key, and a hide with an address and a name written in Wen Raza's handwriting.

That's it.

Convinced that there was nothing else in the mezzanine, he took the little wooden box in his bosom and went out of the mill.

Riding back to Mongatlar in a carriage, he followed the address above to a modest house in the aristocratic quarters.

After knocking on the door, it was an old man who opened the door, and after hearing his explanation, the old man invited him to the house and sat down.

He took out the hides and half of the carvings.

The old man first looked at these two things carefully, and after a while, he found a similar half-cut beast carving from his bosom.

The two beast carvings were put together, and they fit together.

Only then did the old man look at Lin Jixin again.

Lin Jixin saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and hurriedly said, "What's the problem?" ”

The old man said, "There should be one more thing." ”

One more piece? Lin Jixin thought about it and quickly took out the silver metal card that was split in half.

The old man took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and finally smiled: "Please wait." ”

He turned to leave, and not long after, walked out with a metal box.

"The keys should be yours." The old man said.

In fact, there is no need for him to remind him, Lin Jixin also knows what to use.

He inserted the key he had taken from the mill into the keyhole of the metal box, and with a soft click, the lid of the metal box popped up a crack, and the obvious fluctuations in spiritual power that followed made him smile.

Wen Laza's Love! Looking at the familiar necklace, he was full of joy.

It took so much time, and it finally got it.