Chapter 12 A Golden Opportunity

"Did you participate in the Battle of Shoutan?"

Beige didn't answer, he continued to search.

"Do you dare me to show your blood?" said Hulie after staring at Beige, who stopped looking, turned around, and said disdainfully.

"Hmph...... Hmph, what, don't you trust me?"

"Of course. "The call is straightforward.

Beige gritted her teeth.

"It doesn't matter, believe it or not. With that, he sat down at the base of the wall.

"What are you looking for?" said Hulie, changing the subject.

"I didn't participate in the Battle of Shoutan, I was young at the time, but I heard about it. Today, I am rarely fortunate to visit this cliff solitary, of course, I want to appreciate it. Beige leaned lazily against the wall and stretched.

"But it's so dark that you can't see anything clearly, are you admiring it with your hands? Hulie stood up.

"Yes, how can you see the color of my blood in such a dark place?"

Beige also stood up.

"I can smell it!"

After saying this, Hulie threw himself at Beige. Beige hurriedly dodged, and Hulie took advantage of the situation to slash it with his hand, splitting Beige's neck. Beige fell to the ground, grabbed the stone axe in a panic, and slashed head-on at Hulie. Hulie flashed sideways, but his right arm was cut off by a stone axe. The stone fell off, revealing a fleshy hand, but it didn't hurt in the slightest. Beige took the opportunity to leap up, holding his head with one hand and defending with a stone axe with the other. Hulie refused to give up, and stepped forward to grab the axe, but Beige did not back down, and swung the axe and slashed at Hulie, who blocked it with his left arm, and smashed Beige's head with his right arm. Beige revealed a pale and bleak face, and black blood flowed down his forehead, wetting the stone coat below. Hulie stopped his attack, quietly sniffing the smell of blood wafting through the air.

"I'm a Depression man. Even if you kill me, you won't win, this place will always belong to us, forever! One day you will go back, get back, you cold-blooded people!" Beige rushed towards Hulie with the determination to die, his body glowing orange, and the stone axe was red all over his body and roared and bit towards Hulie.

"I'm also a Depression person. Hulie looked at the hideous beige affectionately and said motionlessly. Beige hurriedly stopped his axe, the light dimmed little by little, he was so surprised that he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said tremblingly:

"Prove it to me!"

Hulie's whole body lit up with a green light, and he stretched out his right hand, black blood was dripping down, the wound left by the punch he had just hit Beige. He should know that he will also be injured when he injures the other party, and if Beige does not bleed black blood, then he will reveal his identity and will definitely be executed. But he gambled with his life just to win a companion.

"Why did you do that?" Beige was surprised, but still a little puzzled.

"For this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Hulie looked at Beige meaningfully.

Beige will know, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There will be no more landers fainting here, even if there is, they will not encounter this storm, even if they do, it is impossible to be escorted by two stone people dressed as lowland people, even if this possibility appears for the first time, they may not be able to recognize each other, even if they recognize each other, they may not have the courage to recognize each other, even if all the conditions are met, they will never know the secret of this watchtower.

"You know the bitter one?" asked Beige tentatively.

"Of course, I personally handed over your father's last words to you, Lord Tanle!" said Hulie, who could no longer remain calm, excitedly.

"Gree, are you Gree?" Beige was ecstatic, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, Lord Tanle. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and since I learned that you had been sent as an agent, a plan has been running back and forth in my head, so I asked Qiu Wei to come to you and complete this mission together. Today, I've finally found you!" Gree's eyes lit up, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"What task?" asked Tanle eagerly, already guessing in his heart.

"I can only tell you about this after I find Kukuone. Lord Tanle, we only have one night today, and we must find the bitter one. Gree looked at the lamp Ke who had slept to death, and it seemed that he had something to say. Agreeing, he nodded and turned to walk towards the wall, restraining all his doubts and emotions in the act of groping and searching. Gree didn't say anything more, ran to the wall and searched intently.

Two teams of seemingly gray giant frogs waved their big silver wings that were extremely incompatible, and came to the sky with their teeth and claws in the faint morning light. After hovering around the cliff after the rain, they landed in front of the watchtower, which had been washed away by the heavy rain but was still dilapidated. A man in black armor jumped off the giant frog's body, his outfit was indistinguishable, the material was generally very avant-garde, and the style was very old. He had a short sword in his hand, presumably a soldier leader. He took a few steps forward, turned and reached out to the sky and swung down quickly, and the other soldiers jumped off their mounts in unison. They marched in procession towards the watchtower, and it was not until they entered the entrance of the watchtower that they saw the lamp lying unconscious on the ground, and there was no second person in the dim and narrow round hut. They carried the lantern onto their mounts and searched the watchtower inside and out, and this time, they found fragments of stone clothing and a few drops of black blood that shocked them. They hurriedly mounted their mounts, hovered for a while in the cold air with the lantern and the astonishing news, and then flew north.

The Ura-keeper had been on the lookout in the East Temple for the morning. He always looked south, and his gray eyes couldn't see through the sky, and he would immediately see the future star messenger. The mist slowly condensed on his silver cloak, making it even clearer in the sunlight. A slender straight line appeared on the southern horizon, and it was his flying cavalry that had returned. A smile crossed his lips, and he hurriedly stepped off the stage and left the top of the hall. He opened the door of an attic and walked down the spiral staircase of the temple, passing through corridor after corridor until he reached the hall of the east hall, where the guards stood upright, head held high, and fully armed, just as the guards at the top of the hall or by the stairs or in the corridors he had seen all the way through. The Ula Guardian straightened up, walked to the middle of the guards and waved his hand, and all the guards in the hall walked out of the hall quickly after all of them were standing upright. He turned and sat down on a chair in the middle of the hall, and after waiting for a while, the captain of the flying cavalry carrying the lamp made a message outside the door.