Chapter 118: News

In the early morning of the second day, the air was moist and fresh after a night of heavy rain, with a faint smell of earth and grass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Rodin asked Lexa for three days off, and the old man didn't say anything at the time, but just stared at his departing back, and his body seemed to be more rickety.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of the camp on time, Cynthia changed into a neat brown leather armor, and her white jade face was radiant, looking more delicate than flowers.

Not far away, the spirit floated slowly under Rodin's shouting, looking a little scared.

"Hello everyone, I'm Teng Rijing, I'm bothering you this time?"

However, everyone in the Wind Brigade was at a loss, and they were very surprised by Rodin's self-talking.

"W-What is this? Ghost?"

The girl stammered suddenly, her pretty face turned white, and she pointed to Fuji Rijing, who was floating in the air.

"Huh, can you see him?"

A wave of ecstasy swept over.

Cynthia could see the spirit, just as he was when he first saw it.

What does this mean?

Ordinary people cannot understand the world of spirits, but for those who have the qualifications of wizards, spirits are like the light in the night, and the meaning of this aspect is self-evident.

Rodin couldn't help but hold her in place and turn around a few times.

He has always had a worry in his heart that he is getting farther and farther away on the path of a powerful man and a wizard, and if Cynthia is just an ordinary girl, I am afraid that one day the two will have a huge difference as if they are in two worlds.

But today's stubble is really a surprise.

"Why am I so stupid, I should have given her the wizard's codex a long time ago, alas!"

In the following time, Rodin patiently explained the existence of Fuji Rijing to everyone.

Everyone in the Wind Brigade couldn't help but praise again and again,

Claire: "It's a pity that I don't have the qualifications to touch this mysterious realm!"

Uma listened to Rodin's introduction to Teng Rijing and thought thoughtfully.

Cynthia was stunned for a moment, her pretty face was cute, her eyes were wide in disbelief, and Rodin couldn't help but take a sip.

"You mean, I can be a wizard?"

"Yes, baby, after this expedition is over, I will teach you personally, and when you are successful, the two of us will live and travel around the world!"

The Eagle Department and the Flint Department are more than 20 miles apart, and those who rely on the strength of their feet alone are naturally not afraid, but they must take Cynthia into account, so everyone looked for Baruch and borrowed 4 horses, all of which had black and shiny hair, majestic posture, and fierce horses.

They put all their camping gear on horseback.

Rodin had been in the royal grace for nearly a year, and had seen many horses, but he had never ridden them himself, and he only felt that the wind was blowing on his face, and it was difficult to control the swaying left and right for a short time, although he was a superhuman and could not learn it in a moment, so he had to ride with Casillas, and the girl followed Claire.

Out of the flint part, the eyes are all green, small rivers flow, mountains are undulating, and from time to time you can see herds of cattle and sheep wandering freely under this blue sky and green sea.

Bathed in the fresh and natural morning breeze, the five of them rode all the way to the Eagle Tribe before noon.

Rodin showed the tattoo on his arm to the tribesmen, and the enthusiastic people led him to Toya.

Toya was teaching Kikige arithmetic, and was overjoyed when she saw the visitor, little Lori was wearing a round little leather jacket, carved in pink like a porcelain doll, and rushed forward to hug Rodin in cheers.

Suddenly there was a burst of obsession, and the little face rubbed and rubbed, like a little milk cat who was spoiled to its owner.

Cynthia smiled and pinched her fat face.

"Teacher Rodin, Sister Cynthia, you finally came to see me, I miss you so much!?"

"Little naughty, have you been well-behaved lately, do you listen to your mother?"

After a period of politeness, Rodin explained to Toya what he meant, and the matter of the spirit body was indeed too strange for ordinary people, and Toya thought about it for a long time, but he still took the matter.

Although the tribe also had historians, they only recorded major events and special people, and did not keep detailed information about ordinary tribal people.

Toya took little Lori and accompanied everyone to inquire in the Eagle Department.

Teng Rijing was extremely nervous and followed everyone, all the way to the hometown that was completely different from the memory of him.

However, as time passed, the mood became heavier and more depressed.

The vicissitudes of life, personnel changes, and the kinship more than a hundred years ago, now if you want to get to the bottom of it, you can't easily figure it out. Everyone started with the eldest man in the tribe, and after being disappointed again and again, they finally had a clue.

Teng Rijing's daughter Ke Ke Lier did have the blood of offspring back then, and there are not a few children of the grassland who got married and had children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, so by now, his descendants have multiplied for five generations.

Now the sixth generation of grandson is named Wu Xinli, both parents have died, and he lives alone in the camp Eagle tribe.

Coincidence or providence in the dark, he, like his grandfather Teng Rijing, belongs to the Demon Hunting Brigade of the Fierce Eagle Tribe, and is now responsible for guarding the area southeast of the Fierce Eagle Tribe.

Recalling what happened to him in the past, and then thinking of the withering situation of Teng Ri's family now, Teng Rijing couldn't help but burst into tears, but he had no tears to shed, he could only be empty and sad.

"Toya, see if you can change Wu Xinli's job, if he has three longs and two shorts, Teng Ri's family will be the last!"

"Or marry him first, and at least have an heir. ā€

Toya agreed, only saying that he tried his best to fight for it, but the establishment of the demon hunting brigade was a rotational system in the tribe, and almost every household would take turns, and the iron system was like a mountain, so it was not easy to interfere.

Teng Rijing was grateful for what Rodin had done, and he didn't want to force it.

"This is the fate of our Tengri family. ā€œ

"Okay, now that my wish has been granted, I have to trouble you to take care of me more in the future. ā€

"What are your plans now?"

"I'm going back to where I need to be, and find out why I'm the way I am!"

Rodin took his leave under the reluctant gazes of Toya and Lori, and set out on his way to the tomb of Knight Andrew.

Teng Rijing returned to the unknown underground crack.

However, as it happens, the two sides traveled the same way, and Uma took out the treasure map only to find that the spirits were destined for the same place.

"It just so happens that we've been scouting around the tomb for a long time and haven't found an entrance, so we can enter along the underground rift with this ghost friend. ā€œ

After agreeing, everyone rode on horseback for most of the day and arrived at their destination before the sun set.

A boundless expanse of green grass, there is not the slightest trace of the existence of the tomb.

The evening breeze blew lightly, sprinkling the golden afterglow, and everyone got off their horses and walked all the way forward, following Teng Rijing on foot.

After about half an hour, everyone came to a slightly upturned grass, if you don't look carefully, it is no different from other grass.

"Brother Teng Ri, you have a good memory, have you walked this road once? ā€œ

Rodin's words made Uma think deeply.

Everyone excitedly lifted the haystack, and below it was a gray heavy stone slab, and behind the stone slab, an underground passage more than two people wide was impressive, dark and deep, and from time to time a cold wind blew out of the corridor, and if you sniffed it carefully, there seemed to be a smell of decay and deterioration.

One has to wonder if this is some kind of creature's nest.

Because it just rained last night, the road is muddy and full of dirt. Touch a moist piece with your hand.

"I really doubt that there is a Dikui here, this passage looks like new, but it has not existed for more than a hundred years as Teng Rijing said. ā€

The men tied their horses to a nearby boulder, took down the emergency packages they had prepared, and tied them one by one.

Uma kept an eye on him before entering.

"Cynthia, you and I are watching the horses outside, right?"

"But, but, I want to go in with Rodin!"

Eventually, under Uma's persuasion, Cynthia feared that she would drag everyone back, so she reluctantly agreed to stay outside the cave.