In less than a quarter of an hour, the whole convoy came to the place that Aaron said, there was a lake about a kilometer in front of it, the water of the lake was blue, and under the light of the setting sun, half of the lake was dyed red, and the wind blew to bring some waves, which instantly broke the originally calm lake.

Xuan Lao, who was in the carriage, stood up and closed his eyes to feel it, and after finding that there was no dangerous aura around, he said to everyone: "Ah Long, you take someone to count the goods and arrange the patrol." Ah Hu, you take a few people to take a look around, and report anything immediately. ”

Ah Long and Ah Hu took the order and went down to assign work, and Xuan Lao said into the carriage: "Miss, we will rest here at night." ”

"Okay, Xuan Lao. A crisp sound came from the carriage, and then a pair of jade hands lifted the curtain, and a girl in a light blue dress walked out of the carriage with two children.

Xuan Lao on the side of the carriage was stunned when he saw the two children, because Wang Xianxian and Long Ling had dust on their faces during the day, they didn't feel anything, but now that they cleaned their little faces, they looked a little different. The little girl has blonde hair and pale golden eyes, which are smart and cute, and looks like a porcelain doll, and although the little boy is average-looking and has some tiger heads, his black hair and eyes like black jewels look very energetic and clever. It's like two people when we met in the morning.

Lan Cai'er pulled Long Ling and Wang Xianxian to Xuan Lao, and said to Xuan Lao with some happiness on her face: "Xuan Lao, this is the little sister I recognize, how cute is it?"

Then he introduced Long Ling and Wang Xianxian: "This is Xuan Lao, who has watched me grow up since I was a child, you can also call Xuan Lao." ”

Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling to give Xuan Lao a salute and called Xuan Lao. Of course, only Wang Xianxian was called alone, Long Ling couldn't speak, so he could only make a salute obediently, and these basic etiquettes of respecting the elders Wang Xianxian and Long Ling still have them.

Xuan Lao smiled and nodded to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and then listened to Lan Cai'er pointing at Wang Xianxian and continued: "This little guy is Wang Xianxian, and my little sister is called Ling'er, Ling'er can't speak, Xuan Lao is not strange." "

Xuan Lao smiled and nodded, looked at Lan Cai'er with some kindness and said, "Miss, you take a look first, I'll go get some dry food and make a fire to drive away the chill at night." "

"Okay, I'm in trouble. Lan Cai'er said to Xuan Lao, pulling Long Ling to look around.

Wang Xianxian looked around and found that although it was still dominated by red grass, there were also green plants, which should be the edge of the blood-colored prairie.

From chatting with Lan Cai'er this afternoon, Wang Xianxian learned that this convoy was a caravan called Siyang Commercial House in the imperial capital of the Crescent Empire, which had just purchased goods from Tarimu, and now it was returning to the imperial capital of the Crescent Empire.

Since Bianjing was not very far from the imperial capital, Lan Caier said that she would take Wang Xianxian and Long Ling with her. If the two of them go alone, not to mention the long distance, there are countless villains and beasts on the road. Looking at the cute Long Ling, Lan Caier didn't want such a cute little girl to do any damage, she really liked this cute little girl, not to mention that she didn't believe that just two little children could go so far, as for Wang Xianxian, she automatically ignored it.

The night gradually came, driving out the last glimmer of the golden sun, and darkness shrouded the entire heaven and earth.

A bonfire rose up, driving away the slight coolness brought by the night, Wang Xianxian, Lan Cai'er, Long Ling and Xuan Lao sat on the side of the bonfire eating dry food, and about twenty big men were watching the carriage, or guarding, or patrolling.

Stars gradually emerge from the black canopy, bringing a little starlight to the dark earth.

Wang Xianxian was eating dry food, looking at the bonfire, not knowing what he was thinking, and then Long Ling beside him touched Wang Xianxian and pulled his thoughts back.

Long Ling took Wang Xianxian's hand and wrote slowly: "Xianxian, these people are not simple. "

Wang Xianxian nodded, how could he not know? These big men are well-trained, and some have a faint murderous aura, Wang Xianxian judged that they are all some characters who have seen blood.

Especially that Xuan Lao has an unfathomable feeling, every time he looks at himself, Wang Xianxian has a feeling of being seen through. Although the spirit master is not in a combat state, it is difficult to be seen by others, but Wang Xianxian always has the feeling that everything he has is being seen in his eyes, and this feeling is very bad

Fortunately, after an afternoon of observation, Wang Xianxian found that none of these people were bad people, and he himself had no bad intentions, so he didn't have anything to worry about.

At this moment, Long Ling wrote in the palm of his hand: "Sister Cai'er is very good." Moreover, Sister Cai'er is also a mage spirit master. "

Wang Xianxian couldn't help but be stunned, this profession is not common, it is already very good to have one out of tens of thousands of people, and it does not mean that you can become a powerful mage spirit master if you have this talent. Because the mage industry burns a bit of money, the items they use require strong money to support. Of course, mages are also a money-making business, and some of them are like alchemists, and the spiritual weapons they make are all beloved items by the state and the spirit masters.

According to Wang Xianxian's father, Wang Dingtian, spirit masters can be roughly divided into two categories: one is like Wang Dingtian and Wang Xianxian, who mainly focus on melee attacks, and the war spirit master uses the physical body and attack power as the most; There is also the one that Long Ling said about the mage spirit master. The so-called mage is mainly based on magic, the body is fragile, but the mental power is amazing, good at long-distance attacks, the magic covers a vast area, is the talent needed by every country's empire, war killing machine, a high-level mage is worth a battalion, or a regiment of troops.

And in order to become a mage spirit master, you must reach a terrifying fit with the spirit son between heaven and earth, and only at the stage of enlightenment can you reach the purple level or above.

didn't expect Lan Cai'er to be a mage master, so her status in this trading house can be imagined, no wonder she is leading this team.

Wang Xianxian didn't expect that Long Ling's spiritual sense was so strong that he could know the professional attributes of others without opening the spirit ring. It's not that Wang Xianxian hasn't seen the strength of Long Ling's spiritual sense, but whether he just found himself or encountered the king snake, or all kinds of adventures later, he can avoid danger every time, and most of the reasons are because of Long Ling's strong spiritual sense.

Nodding to Long Ling to indicate that he knew, he reached out and touched her golden hair, but it caused a pair of white eyes, but Long Ling did not resist, but narrowed his eyes with some enjoyment.

Lan Cai'er on the side saw the actions of the two of them, so she said a little jokingly: "Xiaoxian, you two brothers and sisters are really in a good relationship." But as soon as he finished saying this, it seemed to evoke something bad, his eyes darkened, and he was a little distracted.

"Sister Cai'er, are you okay?" Seeing Lan Cai'er's sudden distraction, Wang Xianxian couldn't help but ask with some surprise.

Asked by Wang Xianxian, Lan Cai'er recovered, shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of some of the past." ”

"Oh. Wang Xianxian replied noncommittally, and did not ask in detail, after all, this is a matter of other people, looking at Lan Cai'er's appearance, she must also be a person with a story, otherwise she should not show up like this in the imperial capital according to her age.

Right here, a pair of pitiful big eyes appeared in front of Wang Xianxian, who else could there be if it wasn't Long Ling? Wang Xianxian was a little puzzled, what kind of picture was this little girl doing.

But then he was made to cry and laugh by Long Ling's actions. I saw her pointing to the dry food in her hand, her little face wrinkled like a bitter melon, and her face was full of grievances.