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After Rodin said goodbye to his swordsmith father, he walked slowly along the wooden fence at the edge of the camp, looking out over the field, hoping that the distant wilderness of the heavenly heights would soothe the loss in his heart.

The wind blew his black hair fluttering, and unconsciously, the ends of his hair rose more than ten centimeters along the back of his head, and he felt a slight feeling of broken hair on his shoulders.

Since moving to the grassland to live with Cynthia, the girl personally took care of his messy hair, tied it into a bunch of ponytails, and swayed behind him from time to time, with a kind of ancient chivalrous free and uninhibited.

A few strands of broken hair crossed the corners of his eyes, and he blinked subconsciously.

Suddenly, a still figure jumped into his sight, as if out of thin air.

He was dressed in a loess-colored fur coat with cloud-like patterns and a circle of gray fluff on the back of the neck and cuffs.

Tall, with a motley round hat, carrying Rodin on his back.

The most amazing thing is that he has no legs, floating in an area about half a meter above the ground, and his body is faintly glowing with white light, rippling and fluctuating like water waves, showing a translucent state.

"Spirits?"

Rodin recognized it at a glance, it was clearly the same spirit that had been killed by the guards Herder in the Hidden Town.

But it is obviously an adult, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he may have been a warrior before his death, and his back reveals a trace of desolation and hesitation.

What is the reason why he cannot dissipate calmly?

"Is he paying tribute and remembering? or is he lost in the vast wilderness?"

Driven by curiosity, Rodin put aside his worries for a moment, stepped out of the fence, and walked towards the spirit.

As the distance between the two shortened, he keenly felt a slight change in the airflow around him, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

He slowed his pace, quietly pulled out "Elwin", and cautiously approached.

Normal spirits are not monsters, but there are some ferocious spirits that are causing trouble. As a member of the Flint Tribe, he doesn't mind removing potential hazards for the Tribe.

After a few days of sword oil maintenance, the appearance of "Erwin" no longer looks as conspicuous and eye-catching as before.

On the contrary, the luster is dim, and the real treasure is self-obscure.

Step by step, like a devil's minions, it walked about thirty feet behind the spirit, it sensed movement, and in an instant it turned around, revealing a plain face—a red face, and large, godless eyes, which made it easy to see that he was confused.

In the face of the enemy who was eyeing him, he looked at it a little dumbfounded, and his expression did not change at all, as if he would not be surprised when the sky fell.

Despite the turbulence around him, Rodin unconsciously let go of "Erwin", and he did not feel a trace of hostility from the other party.

He has seen a lot of peace-loving monsters that can communicate with people, and he is willing to discuss them and learn about all kinds of strange things.

"Hello, I'm Rodan from the Flint Tribe, without any malice, do you need any help?"

Putting his sword back into its sheath, he tried to be as friendly and friendly as possible.

In his sight, the spirit-like monster suddenly became extremely surprised when he heard this.

"Can you see me?!"

"Yes!"

He floated in mid-air with his hands and feet, ecstatic.

"Great, finally found someone who can see me and hear me!"

When he was almost done, Rodin asked gently,

"Who are you, and what tribe are you from?"

The monster sighed and looked towards the field in the distance, looking gloomy and confused.

"My name is Teng Rijing, and my home is in the Burning Eagle Tribe. ”

"What year is it?"

"In the year 2208 of the Holy Spirit Calendar, how did you become like this?"

Rodin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to him, Teng Rijing wanted to hold it, but the two opponents were like a dream bubble and couldn't make contact.

Spirits are in a state of nothingness similar to atomization, unable to make physical contact with other creatures, but the power of the bloodline can harm them.

Fuji Rijing looked stunned and speechless for a while.

"A hundred years, I've disappeared for a hundred years?!"

He seemed to be roaring, cathartic, exuding extreme struggle, his form flickering erratically in mid-air.

"Quiet down, friend, what's going on with you, tell me! I can help you!"

Rodin was appeased for a long time, and it regained its composure, and it was about to be told in a narration.

"I remember it was the year 2102 in the Holy Spirit calendar, exactly one hundred and six years ago. “

It closed its eyes, looking tangled and pained.

"I remember clearly, that day was cloudless, the sun was shining, I was accompanying my beautiful wife and children, we had just been married for two years, the blessings of relatives and friends are vivid, my heart and soul baby Coco Lil, big eyes, small dimples, I have never seen such a beautiful and lovely child as him, she has just been full moon. “

A hint of sweetness and tenderness appeared on his face.

"The comrade-in-arms covered in blood suddenly ran back to the tribe and brought back a bad news - many silver-level monsters appeared nearby for no reason, and they were hurrying towards the tribe. As a member of the Demon Hunting Brigade, I could only cry goodbye to my wife and children and go to the battlefield. ”

"Who would have thought that this would be more than a hundred years!?"

"It's a pity, we arrived too late, there is too much backlog of terrifying monsters, and the black pressure is as endless as a tide, but we can't retreat, our relatives are behind!"

"Three warriors and I fought desperately to lure the monsters away from the tribe. The other half stayed behind to defend the tribe and resist to the death. ”

"Blood, bones, comrades-in-arms around him fell one after another. ”

"I was so angry that I couldn't do anything. I was so scared, I was trembling, I was afraid that I would say goodbye to my wife and children and never see them again!"

His face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Rodin noticed that an invisible air flow suddenly swirled and shook along its body, forming a hurricane in a short moment, enveloping it all over its body.

"I ran as hard as I could, dragging my mutilated body all the way to the sky, the monsters behind me kept chasing, screaming and screaming, like demons laughing at me. ”

"I don't know how long it took, but when my feet were empty, it was pitch black in front of my eyes. It was as if it had fallen into a dark tunnel, and it had been sliding down. ”

"Endless vertigo—"

"When I woke up, I was so sick and my mouth was dry. Unable to see, I fumbled in a panic, and my hand inadvertently touched a cold presence. ”

"That's water! I felt it, so hungry and insane, I drank it without hesitation. ”

"It's so sweet and sweet, more beautiful than the best mare's milk wine I've ever had!"

"Then, I felt like I had fallen asleep. ”

"But I didn't know that this sleep was a hundred years, and when I woke up, I became like this, my body was light and powerless, like a ghost. By mistake, he found the crack and flew out of the ground. ”

He seemed to cry and laugh, the hurricane around him was getting stronger and stronger, and Rodin felt his clothes being sucked up by the hurricane, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back and listen in silence.

"I'm ecstatic, baby Coco Liel is still waiting!"

"After all the hard work, I ran back to the Eagle Tribe, and then, you should know, right?!"

When he opened his eyes, he was as lonely as snow, but unfortunately there were no tears in the spirit, where could he vent his sorrow?

"Hey, Brother Fuji Rijing, pay attention, you put away the hurricane around you first!?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me, as long as I'm excited, something very strange will happen, and I can't control it. ”

That being said, the pure white hurricane that enveloped him slowly dissipated, and his emotions calmed down.

Rodin pinched his temples and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"It looks like there's a big deal. “

"I know a little bit about you!"

"Because you accidentally ingested some strange liquid, you became like this, and ordinary people can't touch your world. ”

"Yes, but why do you see me?"

Rodin fooled,

"I don't know very much about that, maybe it's an innate talent. ”

Then the brutal truth is told.

"More than a hundred years have passed, and your wife and daughter should be gone. ”

"I see. ”

With a faint sigh, perhaps he had just vented his anger, unexpectedly calm.

"I've been to the Eagle Tribe and it's a lot bigger than before. I searched the entire tribe, but I didn't find a trace of them. It's a pity that I can't communicate with outsiders. “

"But I'm glad I'm glad about the tribe's growth. ”

Rodin sighed in his heart, but decided to help others to the end.

"So, what do you need me to do for you now?"

Fuji Rijing suddenly floated in front of him and looked at him sincerely.

"Now I want to know if my descendants are still there, the children of Cocorille, are the children still there?"

"Please, you go to the Eagle Tribe to help me ask, I want to see them!"

In the cold and manic evening breeze, the two figures are opposed.

Among them, the transparent figure floating in the air bowed solemnly to the other.

"Alas, curiosity is heavy, and the heart is soft. “

"It seems that tomorrow we will have to take a break from the children and Lexa. I hope that old man doesn't think I'm afraid to retreat!"

Rodin was helpless.

"You're a poor guy too, so I'll take a trip for you tomorrow!"

"Really?How can I thank you?!"

After becoming this ghost, I don't know if people's emotions will be amplified, and Fuji Rijing floated around Rodin several times in ecstasy.

Rodin put one hand on his forehead,

"Then how am I going to find you tomorrow?"

He saw the implication and hurriedly replied.

"Your name is Rodin, don't worry, I'm still here tomorrow, how about you leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning?"

After the two made an appointment, Teng Rijing didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he drifted back with interest and quickly disappeared from Rodin's field of vision.

After this conversation, the night was closed, the wind was raging, the dark clouds were rolling in the sky, but the torrential rain still did not come.

But it was clear that an unquiet night was coming.

"Oops, it's time for dinner!"

A delicate face appeared in his mind, and Rodin hurried back non-stop.