After returning to the tribe, Rodin and Isabella quickly found Chief Baruch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there anything special about Cynthia that would arouse the interest of the Great Witch?" he asked.

Now that the person has disappeared, there is a need to hide it, and Rodin tells the fact that the girl has super qualifications.

Baruch gasped when he heard this, "Super qualification, that's the existence that can step on the path of Wu Zhen!

Rodin asked eagerly, "Will she be in danger then?"

"No, such a peerless genius will be regarded as a treasure by any organization, and it will be cultivated with all its might. Once she grows up, she will inevitably be the best in the wizarding world. “

"Wu Zhen?"

"Let's put it this way, the sorcerer from the level to the level of the stars, the soul of the moon to the yang spirit is called the great witch, and the Xuanyu and Wuzhou on it are the witches who condense their true names. ”

"In the more than 2,000 years since the founding of the Three Great Empires, there have been only two recorded witches, the speaker of the Yongge Council, and the legendary leader of the withering of all things—and they are all supreme wizards. “

Rodin was stunned, "Then could she be in these two organizations?"

"I advise you to give up this plan for the time being, unless the great witch wants us to know, otherwise with our ability, it is impossible to find any clues. If you provoke that great witch, you may even suffer a catastrophe. “

"Wizards, Great Witches, and Witches, every big stage is a qualitative leap, otherwise with my high qualifications, I wouldn't have been stuck in the wizard stage for more than ten years, and I haven't figured it out yet. ”

"Wu Zhen, which stage of power does it correspond to?" Rodin looked at him with blazing eyes.

"Well, it's probably equivalent to the Sanctuary level of the Powerful...... I hope you don't act rashly and do anything stupid. ”

"With Cynthia's qualifications, we and her, sooner or later, will be people of two worlds, and there will be no result......"

Baruch said sincerely, "I guess you also know Isa's feelings for you, you two are a match made in heaven!"

"Daddy!" Yiren was embarrassed and angry, "I will handle my own affairs, so don't make a mess!"

"In one last sentence, I must remind you that the traditions of the tribe cannot be violated, and the sacred oath of loyalty will last through the life of the flintstone people, even if Cynthia is recovered, Rodin boy, you can only choose between Isha and her, otherwise you will not blame my men for being ruthless!"

Rodin was silent for a long time, and without looking back, he turned to leave. Isabella sneered at her father, and Lianbu chased after her.

"Isha, you've worked hard today. “

"Where's that? I just want to win you over from Cynthia!"

He suddenly stepped forward, held Yiren's Rouyi tightly, put it to his mouth and kissed it, staring at her beautiful face, "Isha, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

"Hmm......" The head of the mantis gently buried itself in his arms, and the two of them warmed up for a moment.

"By the way, Chinkov hasn't set off yet, has he?"

"No, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I want to go with him to the province of Irnes, it's much easier to find people in the big cities. And my 'Elwin' also needs to go to St. Gallen to find the Master Foundry to repair. ”

"How long are you going to go?" ...... Anyway, I will definitely rush back before the celestial sphere meets!"

"But it's still two years before the celestial spheres meet...... Are you going to spend all the time outside?" asked Isabella quietly.

"I don't want to hide it from you...... I have an old man from the Council of Eternal Songs in St. Gallen, and I would like to ask her to find out for me. “

"More than a year is too long...... I can't let you leave so easily, you must accompany me for the next few days! There is also a tribe that will assign you a mission to go to St. Gallen as the vanguard of the flint merchant group to inspect the commodity trade!"

"Well, then how can I tell you the information?"

Isabella's slender fingers tapped her chin, "Big deal, I'm going to ask Daddy for a spirit horn." So that we can be in touch anytime, anywhere!"

Rodin wants to leave the Flint Tribe for a long time, and the most troublesome level is not Isabella, but little Lori Kikige.

As soon as she heard the news, her ruby eyes immediately filled with tears, and she hugged his thighs unrelentingly, like a small pendant, no matter how persuaded by others, she would not let go.

"Woo...... I can't see my mother, and now my brother is going to leave me, and I'm just a child that no one wants...... Woo."

Rodin could only ask and comfort in a soft voice: "Kikige, how could my brother abandon you if he likes you so much." But now there are really very important things that you have to go outside for a while, you are a good boy, you have to be considerate of your brother, okay?"

"Sister Isha has a spirit horn, you can contact me anytime and anywhere, and I can tell you a bedtime story in the spirit horn every night. ”

Eventually, after persuading him for a whole night, Lori relented after he promised countless unequal treaties.

Gently pinching the delicate little face with tears in his arms, he sighed deeply, and a huge powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Five days later, in the early morning, under the reluctant gaze of Isabella and Kikige, Rodin followed Chinkov and the guide on the road with horses loaded with baggage.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the flint camp, and his mind flashed with the old man Lexa's thousands of instructions and ardent expectations,

The noble steppe was in the heart of the Sith Empire, about 5,000 kilometers from the province of Irnes, one of the three southern provinces. Eighty percent of them were by water, and the guide's task was to lead them to the nearest port city, Sintra, to board a merchant ship bound for Irnes.

Three men and four horses spent about five days leaving the noble plains, and on the way they were again confronted by the wind wolves.

This time, however, the wolves did not embarrass them, but Rodin noticed that the leader of the wind wolves with whom he had fought was gone.

During the boring journey, Chinkov showed extraordinary talkativeness, the heir of the royal horse family, I don't know if he broke out all the addictions in his more than half a year of gelding career, astronomy and geography, customs and customs, and aristocratic gossip were simply everything, chattering non-stop from morning to night.

"Lord Rodin, do you know that the magistrate of St. Gallen City and the city lord's wife have a leg, at the city lord's mansion dinner, I was drunk and wandered around the garden, and I happened to meet this pair of adulterers **** fighting in the field, and I scared the man at that time, haha!"

"Have you ever taken an airship, it is definitely a better means of transportation than a horse-drawn carriage or a ferry. In the city of St. Gallen there is an airship pier. You should definitely try it when the time comes!"

"The province of Irnes is definitely a paradise on earth, and a big man like you will not be short of money, so I will take you to see the most developed industries there. Blonde, green, fat, red, thin, plump, slender, mature, young, human, elf, dwarf, fair-skinned and smooth, heavy bearded!"

"Enough is enough, Chinkov, are you a brothel bustard in disguise?"

These chattering and vegetarian conversations also became a rare pleasure in Rodin's ascetic practice, because the middle-aged guide drank the spirits of the addiction vigorously, and did not say a word from beginning to end, which was unusually dull.

"Are you familiar with the city of Saint-Gallen in Irnes?"

"Of course, it's the provincial capital, where my Great Ivanov family is located. “

"Tell me what professional guilds they are. ”

"The Hunters' Guild, the Tricolor Alliance, and even the chapters of the Eternal Song Council have it all. ”

Occasionally, at night, Kikigo and Isabella would exchange heartfelt messages with him through the horns of the rhinoceros to comfort the pain of lovesickness.

After leaving the grassland with abundant water and grass, they set out on the road from which the Chamber of Commerce came.

Because there was no large amount of goods to drag them down, they completed the original flint Chamber of Commerce's one-month trip in only ten days, and they swept across the Gonglan Tianzong River and set foot in the village where they had encountered the Pig Heavenly God.

However, the once sight of chickens and dogs barking is gone, and the whole village has become unusually quiet, and the farmland outside the cottage is deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Rodin stopped his steps with a solemn face, and the strange atmosphere that lingered around the village made Chinkov's shoulders tremble, "Then, that Lord Rodin, why don't we get out of here?" ”

Silent Chagan quietly clenched his waist knife and looked around vigilantly.

"Wait here, I'll go in and have a look!" said Rodin, striding into the cottage.

The village seems to have been abandoned for some time, with no signs of people or livestock.

The houses appear dilapidated, and the windows are crawling with cobwebs.

Rodin casually pushed open a half-hidden door, only to see that the tables and chairs in the room had been lifted and thrown into a mess, apparently having been artificially swept over.

He pursed his lips and quickly inspected a dozen or so houses, finally finding a clue—a mottled and faded stain of blood.

The sense of foreboding in his heart became stronger and stronger, and those simple and friendly faces quickly flashed through his mind, and he quietly clenched his fists. As the examination continued, the blood stained increased, and under a collapsed house, he unearthed a small, emaciated corpse.

The corpse was shriveled and his face blurred beyond recognition, but in his small, moldy hand was a golden Marelli that he did not let go until he died.

Rodin lowered his eyes, his complexion shifting in the shadows of the house.

What was it that brutally ransacked such a village with kind and simple folk customs, and the chickens and dogs were not left? The close-fitting hunter badge did not give any hint.

He walked heavily into the hidden cellar, and the fat figure that had once been cute was also gone, and the candlesticks and tools were neatly arranged, without the slightest trace of a fight.

"If all the more than 100 families of the villagers are dead, where are their bodies?" he searched around the village again, but found nothing.

When he returned, he kept his face calm, and he didn't dare to breathe when he saw the two of them.

"Lord Rodin, do you have any discoveries that we should leave?" Chinkov cautiously suggested.

"The villagers have disappeared inexplicably. "That's a pity, it's a group of kind and simple people. The guide sighed, but his expression was neither salty nor light.

"Brother Chagan, do you know if there are any other forces around here?"

The guide pulled out a yellowed leather map from the package, looked at it, and said, "About ten miles away from this village, there is a gathering place for cave people. Then his lips moved, and a look of complexity flashed across his face,

"However, the people there are more fierce, and it is not suitable to provoke. ”

"Heh......" The corners of his mouth curled up like a knife, "I want to see what they have done!

The guide nodded hesitantly with the undulating peaks of the mountain.

Chinkov suddenly said anxiously, "Lord Rodin, in fact, we don't have to worry about this, after all, we are not related to them" "Neither relatives nor relatives?" "Then, I'll go with you!" "Don't talk nonsense when you get to the place, follow me, I guarantee your safety!"