Feng Xi looked at the gray sky and said in a slightly vicissitudes of life.

"The sun doesn't come out, but the sun is always there, just like this history, and it doesn't change because of a person's death."

Then he turned to look at the struggling Grand Duke and continued.

"And you know the history, don't you?"

The Grand Duke's knight's eyes lit up, as if he had found a solution, and he was about to kill himself when he lifted the silver sword.

"If you die, the impostor will continue to impersonate, and as far as I know, 500 years ago it was Taxis-Ding who won."

Bang Dong –

The Grand Duke Knight could no longer hold the silver sword, which symbolized the prestige of the Grand Duke of Taxis.

A big man just knelt in a pool of blood and wept.

Feng Xi knew that this was a manifestation of the collapse of faith.

The faith that has been so hard to guard is actually fake, and this blow is extremely powerful.

This is equivalent to raising a child of 18 years and suddenly telling you one day that I am not your child, which is not enough, and my wife suddenly filed for divorce, and I was suddenly diagnosed with cancer.

There is no greater tragedy in life than this.

At this time, five more knights came out of the shadows.

Their faces are also full of loss, their eyes are full of confusion, and they have lost the direction of their lives.

"Isn't the haggard look you have now what Trixy Ding wants to see?"

Six people looked at the wind with dull eyes.

"Do you think it's too difficult to uncover this historical truth?"

The six were silent, and this was what they thought in their hearts, that was the Grand Duke, the first person under the king.

However, Feng Xi is different, he has no respect for this aristocratic system at all.

At this time.

The sun broke through the clouds and lit up a stretch of sky.

"There is a saying in the East: Where there is a will, there is a way!"

The sun shone on the wind worship, and in the eyes of these knights, it was as if a god had descended into the world.

They don't know much about it, but now only this scholar has the ability to solve their doubts.

"Lord Fengxi, I beg you to lead us."

The other 5 midshipmen saw that the official knights all knelt down and pleaded, and they also knelt down.

"Lord Fengxi, I beg you to lead us."

Feng Xi shook his head slightly, and said slowly in a firm tone.

"I'm not qualified to lead you, I'm just a traveler, but I'll uncover the truth."

The six people who originally thought that they were rejected by the wind worship bowed deeply when they heard the words behind them.

This is the light of the sun as it sets, the last ray!

The sun is not willing to appear for a day, so in the last time, the light emitted illuminates the world, and also proves to the world that today, the sun has also appeared.

Late at night.

They went back to the Earl's Castle for another night.

After today's experience, the Grand Duke Knight, who was already exhausted, had already fallen into a deep sleep.

On a second-floor balcony.

Under the moonlight.

Feng Xi told the Count of Malobic the history, and copied a book of human skin to him, and of course hid the story of the rich man.

And when the Earl of Marlobec saw these things, he also felt his scalp tingle, but soon followed by unprecedented excitement, this was the only chance to bring down the Grand Duke!

Moreover, he could see that the scholar in front of him had a great deal of confidence.

"This matter has a great impact, I will discuss it with other counts, and on behalf of the nobles, I would like to thank Mr. Fengci for his selfless dedication."

"Lord Earl, after all, this is only a matter of your country, I am just a scholar, and finding out the truth is my pursuit, and it is not considered a contribution."

The Count of Malobic smiled, he liked to deal with smart people.

The hidden meaning of the Wind Ritual is that he is here to investigate the truth, but he needs your help to stop the trouble caused by the Grand Duke, and then when he shares the fruits of victory, he will withdraw.

There was no wind tonight, but the leaves were moving.

Early the next morning.

The Grand Duke Knight left.

The Earl of Malobic also thoughtfully gave a horse to the wind.

"Have a nice trip!"

This is the blessing he learned from the mouth of the wind worship, it is very meaningful, and in just a few days of contact, he has become more and more interested in the mysterious East.

Watching the knights and wind rituals gradually disappear, the Count of Marlobec also began to get excited in his heart.

[Mr. Fengci, you can't die, I still want to hear stories from the East. 】

On the road.

Feng Xi looked at the Grand Duke Knight beside him and asked.

"Grand Duke Knight, are you going to Earl Senbidolph's territory now?"

The Grand Duke Knight also hurriedly said.

"Lord Fengxi, you still call me by my name, my name is Crow, it was you who saved our fallen souls, I don't deserve to be called an adult."

"Alright then, Mr. Crowe, are we going to the Earldom of Senbidorf?"

"Yes, Lord Fengxi, this is the last countydom, as long as the tour is over, you can return to the castle of the Grand Duke of Taxis."

When it came to the castle of the Grand Duke of Taxis, there was a hint of unnaturalness on Crowe's face.

"Crowe, brace yourself, you need to be cautious no matter what you face, you're not in a good state right now."

"I know Lord Fengxi, but I still think that in a dream, the Grand Duke who has believed in it for so long is actually an impostor, which is too uncomfortable."

Feng Ci was no longer talking, he knew that what Crowe needed now was to vent his resentment, and this feeling of being deceived was very difficult to accept.

Yesterday's Crow was still in the shock of the collapse of faith, and now that he is slightly sober, it is time to vent.

Ordinary people, when faced with major events, are stunned on the first day and vent on the second day.

"Lord Fengxi, why don't you tell the story of the East?"

Feng Xi looked at the road in silence, and he was thinking about which case to say to fit the current scene.

Soon, Feng Xi spoke.

"Let me tell you the story of the Records of the Orient."

Along the way, it is accompanied by the friendly sound of the wind worship.

Crow also felt a lot of feelings when he heard these contents, and he also felt sincere admiration for the disabled recorder and the upright historian.

"Lord Fengxi, I didn't expect that there would be such a great person in the East, compared to them, I am still too fragile."

"No one is perfect, Crowe, we are all just ordinary people, thinking too much will only add to our troubles, we only need to recognize one thing, and then do it bravely, even if the head is broken in the end, but at least we have tried."

Crowe was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"I see, thank you Lord Fengxi for solving my doubts."

The midshipman behind him now had a light in his eyes.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sun was already hanging high today.

Crowe looked at his shadow and suggested.

"Lord Fengxi, there is a gathering place ahead, let's go and rest for a while."

Feng Xi naturally had no opinion, and followed Crow into the gathering place.

The sound of horses' hooves is extremely clear in this village.

Feng Xi smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

Crowe naturally found out, nodded slightly after glancing at Feng Xi, and then drew out the silver sword.

The midshipman behind him was also vigilantly observing the surroundings.

"Lord Fengxi, this gathering place is too quiet."

Generally speaking, a gathering place is a place where some displaced people find a place to survive, and then people from all over the world gather together to form a small tribe living area.

There are strict requirements for site selection.

That is, water and food must be abundant.

But now there is no smoke, only the smell of blood, which is very wrong, and the inside of this simple house is quiet, like a gathering place where no one gathers.

[What's that?] 】

Feng Xi saw the scattered footprints next to a bonfire, and hurriedly dismounted and went over to check.

Crow saw that Feng Xi dismounted and stepped forward to protect, and the trainee knight also formed a protective circle.

"Did Lord Fengji find something?"

Feng Xi said with a somewhat heavy face.

"This is a wolf paw print, there are wolves here!"