Chapter VII: The Tomb
"Kid, what do you want to do to my pet?" A very magnetic voice came from behind him, Xiaoyun turned around to look, but just saw a man looking at him with a smile.
The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, one meter nine tall, full of muscles seemed very strong, wearing a windbreaker made of fiery red fire fox fur, inside was a red and blue magic uniform, below was a pair of blue shorts made of the fur of a certain monster, with a very strange silver-white boomerang inserted in his waist, and a thin sword nearly one meter long hanging on his shoulder, the purple-black sword body was firmly bound by a long chain, and there were bursts of sound from time to time, which looked a little weird.
If a friend who knows the goods sees the man's outfit, he will be shocked instantly! The fiery red trench coat was not made of the fur of the fire fox, but a leather jacket trench coat! The red and blue magic uniform is actually a casual suit, and the blue pants are actually a pair of denim shorts! Also, the silver-white so-called boomerang is actually a pistol!!
Of course, our Xiaoyun naturally doesn't care about these things, but he was slightly surprised when he looked at the man's face, very healthy wheat-colored skin, short black hair, black pupils, a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon, and a handsome face, not to mention, it is definitely a standard beautiful man of a generation!
It's just that after Xiaoyun paused, he hurriedly stepped back, grabbed the little guy tightly in his hand, leaned against a big tree, firmly locked the man, looked at him vigilantly, and asked intermittently: "You, who are you??! β
"Huh? Who am I? The man asked suspiciously, frowned at Xiaoyun and asked, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's you!" β
"Me?" Xiaoyun pointed to himself suspiciously, and took another step back, but found that he was already leaning against the big tree, and there was no way back. Since the extermination of the Saint Carlen's clan, Xiao Yun has become very cautious, and Xiao Yun has always instinctively kept a distance from the strange man in front of him.
"Huh?" Seeing the little ghost in front of him with such a look, the man was suspicious for a while, if this little ghost didn't hide something extremely valuable, he must know something important, or, his identity...
Looking at the little guy in his hand, Xiaoyun replied to the man tremblingly: "It, is it your pet?" β
"Yes!" The man nodded and said to Xiaoyun, "It's a squirrel, my pet." β
"Pine, squirrel?" Xiao Yun tilted his head and thought hard, but he couldn't imagine that there were animals like squirrels in the Magic Continent.
"Huh!" Seeing Xiao Yun's cute appearance of contemplation and meditation, the man smiled, waved his hand at Xiao Yun and said, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, there is no squirrel in the Magic Continent, or rather, animals." As he spoke, the man beckoned to the squirrel in Xiaoyun's hand and said to it, "Come here, Xiaobao!" β
"Squeak!" Seeing the master beckoning, the squirrel named Xiaobao barked happily a few times, and after a few clicks, he got rid of Xiaoyun very flexibly, and after a jump, he quickly got into the man's arms. The man looked at Xiaobao in his arms, pinched Xiaobao very dotingly, and then looked up at Xiaoyun and asked, "Little friend, why are you chasing my pet?" β
"That... Xiaoyun pointed to the little treasure in the man's hand and said to the man, "It ate my grandfather's relics!! As he spoke, he raised the small half of the steamed bun in his hand at the man.
"Oh?" The man was surprised for a while, frowned at Xiaoyun and asked, "Your grandfather is dead, no, is your grandfather dead?" Feeling that he had used the wrong word, the man hurriedly changed the word.
"Yes!" Thinking of his grandfather, Xiaoyun's face was gloomy again, and he silently lowered his head, forcibly holding back the sourness of his nose to prevent his tears from flowing out again.
"Ah, I'm so embarrassed!" When the man heard this, he hurriedly apologized to Xiaoyun and said, "Then, what about your other family members?" There are a lot of magical beasts in this forest, I'll send you back! β
"The people in the house... They're all dead! Xiaoyun still lowered his head and replied lightly.
"This, that's it..." The man said a word, looked at Xiaoyun's still very cute and childish face, felt pity in his heart, and asked Xiaoyun, "What's that name?" Is there any place to go in the future? β
"My name is St. Xiaoyun just wanted to say his name, but he remembered that his name was a secret, so he hurriedly stopped and said hesitantly: "My name is Xiaoyun, and there is nowhere to go in the futureγγγγγ β
Seeing Xiaoyun perfunctory himself like this, the man's face didn't care at all, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he had already begun to have a plan at a young age, really...
"So, what are you going to do in the future?"
"I don't know... Xiaoyun replied lightly, looked at the steamed bun in his hand, turned around, looked around, found a place leaning against a big stone, trotted all the way, looking at Xiaoyun's behavior, the man didn't think much about it, and followed.
found a suitable stone, Xiaoyun grabbed it, squatted down and smashed it on the ground, and said while smashing: "I don't know where I want to go in the future, but before I go, I want to settle grandpaγγγγγ β
After a long time, Xiaoyun struggled to make a small hole, looking at a small cloud with beads of sweat on his forehead, the man smiled in his heart, and had a trace of interest in this somewhat cute, some naΓ―ve, some scheming, some persistent, and some firm little ghosts, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and pulled the tired sweaty Xiaoyun away, and slowly walked to the edge of the small hole that Xiaoyun had dug for a long time, and grabbed the strange thin sword in his hand very lazily, aimed at the hole, Xiaoyun looked at the man very strangely, I wondered what he wanted to do.
Silently, the man slowly put the thin sword in his hand on the edge of the hole, once, it didn't work, two, three times, the man slowly lifted the thin sword, at that moment, the small hole suddenly cracked from the side, and a few seconds later, a huge hole appeared in front of Xiaoyun.
Looking at the big hole in front of him, Xiao Yun was excited, it was a big hole with a length and width of more than 10 meters! The man only smacked it lightly three timesγγγγγ
However, the man still didn't seem to be very satisfied, looked around for a while, and finally fell in love with a small ashlar that seemed to be good, about a dozen inches, the surface of the smooth stone was covered with some very beautiful natural cases, after checking it, the man suddenly threw the stone upward, waved the thin sword in his hand into the air a few times, and then made a slight jump, just enough to catch the falling stone.
"Come on, put your grandfather's relics in!" As he spoke, the man Xiaoyun realized that the originally uneven round stone had been cut into a square stone at some point, and it was just enough to put the steamed bun inside.
"Thank you!" Looking at the man's sincere smile, Xiaoyun hurriedly thanked him, carefully put the steamed bun in his hand, and then carefully covered the box and put the stone box in the hole.
"I'll do it!" Seeing that Xiaoyun was about to fill in the hole, the man grabbed Xiaoyun's hand, pulled it aside, and waved the thin sword in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the hole was filled.
"Excuse me..." Xiaoyun asked the man very gratefully.
"Just call me Yetian"
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Subsequently, Xiaoyun asked Yetian to make a tombstone, but the tombstone inscription made Xiaoyun embarrassed for a long time. If you don't write grandpa's real name, you're sorry grandpa, and if you write grandpa's real name, then the person in front of you won't know who he isγγγγγ
After thinking about it for a long time, Xiaoyun finally gritted his teeth and kicked his legs, and said to Yetian: "Engraving, writing, grandpa, St. Carlena, Peter, Oaks!! β
"!! San Carlena" Originally, Yetian was guessing who this little ghost was, and when he heard the name of St. Kalena, even Yetian, who was prepared for it, was shocked, St. Kalena, the legendary prophet family!!
Ignoring the shock of the night sky, Xiaoyun himself silently knelt beside the so-called cemetery in front of him and kowtowed deeply to the cemetery a few times.
"Squeak!" I don't know if it's curiosity or really has aura, Xiaobao also knelt down in front of Xiaoyun's grandfather's grave, and kowtowed a few times comically when it was written that Xiaoyun's appearance was very funny.
"Heyγγγ"
Sighing deeply, Yetian looked at Xiaoyun who was holding back tears, shook his head with pity, and bowed reverently to Grandpa Xiaoyun's graveγγγγγ
"Grandpa, I, St. Kalena, Yun swears to the sky, in this life and this life, I will not avenge you and your clan, and I will not give up!!"
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