The wind, drifting on the lonely desert, the lonely wind sitting on the edge of the cliff, Jean went away and married her husband Harvey Garcia to the country of Water, and from that moment on, the wind suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost the most important thing in his heart. The sister who used to always rely on him seems to belong to him anymore.

He forced a smile at the wedding, he didn't want his sister to be sad, Harvey was a good man, he knew that his sister would get a good home if she married this man, it was better than being a robber in the desert all day long. But he just felt uncomfortable, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth overnight. He didn't want his brother to see how sad he was now, so he hid on the cliff alone. But his few blind brethren wanted to see his embarrassed expression at this time.

"Hey, I said boss, what are you doing sitting here alone, you usually like to be lively, but that's not the case. ”

When the wind saw the five brothers approaching, he quickly turned his face to the side.

"What's wrong with you, Boss Wind, what are you looking back to see us turn around? Yus, who wore round-rimmed glasses, winked at the tiny Chuck.

Chuck understood, and ran to the side where the wind turned his head: "Hey, boss, why are your eyes red, you are crying?"

"Nope. ”

"No tears, why are your eyes red?"

Blast rubbed his eyes and said, "The sand is blowing into my eyes." ”

"Really?" Chuck said incredulously, "I've never seen you blinded by sand before." ”

Hurricane was annoyed and angry: "I said that the sand got into the eyes, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The brethren laughed wickedly. "We know, sand always gets lost in our eyes at times like this. ”

Tempest glared at them, got up and patted his buttocks, "Hmph, you're not done." I don't have time to mess with you, so I'm going to take a nap. ”

With a big bald head, Luo said: "Boss, it's not interesting for you to be like this, we are all very sad when Qin leaves, so I came up to chat with you and relieve my feelings." How can you leave us and go on our own. It's in vain that we have a lot of affection, no, it's a heart. ”

"I don't need anyone to explain it. The wind swept his gaze to Gurando and said, "Gurando." Take charge of your people. ”

Gurundo looked like he hadn't heard anything. Looking at the sky and whistling: "Shhhh......hh

Yuss and Xuesha sat down on Wind's shoulders, one left and one right. The sturdy Luo was stuck behind.

"What are you doing?"

Xuesha said: "I said boss, Qin is a woman, and I am also a woman." I know best what women think. What do women want most of all? to marry a good husband, just like I married Yous, who is not very good, but is good to me. ”

Yuss smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes." Suddenly stunned, he said with a straight face: "What do you mean I'm not good?

"Don't interrupt!" Xue Sha glared at Yous, and Yus's disbelief immediately disappeared. Xuesha continued: "During this period of time, we have observed that Harvey Garcia is not bad, he has a reputation and status, and he is also very good at the piano. You should be happy for Jean. ”

"Am I not happy?" said Blizzard.

Xuesha said: "Think about it, think about Qin's happy life in the country of Water, Harvey is considerate and takes good care of Qin. Piano, playing sweaters at home, watering flowers, sprinkling water, every day life is very quiet and happy. When she goes out on the street, her neighbors will call her Mrs. Harvey, and maybe she will wear an apron to go shopping on the street. Within a few months, Mrs. Harvey's belly would grow bigger, and she would write a letter to whom? to the uncle of the child in her womb. Then the letter and an invitation will be sent here, inviting the child's uncle to come to them and drink the child's full moon wine......"

Listening to the picture described by Xuesha, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and when he talked about the child, he was going to be an uncle, his eyes were full of longing.

Xuesha said for a long time, and finally said, "So, boss, don't be sad now, because we will go to the water country to see your nephew in the near future." ”

With a smile on his face, Hurricane looked back at his brothers and said to Xuesha, "Okay, you can tell. I'm going to be an uncle, and you still don't want to find a way to give gifts to your children?"

Everyone's faces changed: "No, boss, you want to give gifts again?"

"Of course, I'm the child's uncle, aren't you?" said Hurricane, pointing at them, "Whoever asked you to come up and see my jokes, none of them should even think of running." ”

The brothers complained to one another, "Who told you to come up and be a busybody?" ”

"That's it, if it's in trouble now. ”

Swift Wind said: "This time's gift, I don't ask for it to be so high last time. As long as it makes the child happy. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then their hearts immediately lifted again: "Let the child be happy!?"

"No, boss. Chuck cried and said, "Last time, when you said that every gift we give must be received by Jean, the smile on your face must not be less than ten seconds, which is perverted enough." This kid ...... How does a newborn child know if he is happy or not? ”

The wind shook up the temper of the boss: "I don't care about this, anyway, you pass on the news, and every brother will pass it on." In short, when the child receives the gift, he must smile...... Laugh for five seconds, or you'll just wait and see me clean you up. ”

"Pervert, you're a pervert!! the brothers cried out like crazy with their hair in their hands, and a few smart ones ran down the hill with their ears covered, shouting as they ran: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything......

The men were gone, and only two people were left on the cliff, Hurricle and Gurando.

"Why don't you leave, is there anything else?"

"It's about Hefiumi. Gurundo approached and said, "It's been so many days, we can't keep her in the desert forever." And I don't think she has the heart to stay here, always trying to find her identity. Back to your family. ”

Swift Wind said, "You didn't tell her her identity, did you?"

Gurundo shook his head, "But do you really want to keep it a secret? ”

"You want her to know?" said Tempest, "Your father was killed, and you should know what it will be like for her to know the truth, it will be very painful for her." You should know that in the Black Forest, she chose to commit suicide. ”

Grundo hesitated: "It's really hard to let her know the truth, but maybe one day she will remember it." ”

"That was her fate. But at least for now, I don't think she should be informed. ”

"But she's an adult, you can't restrict her movements, she'll go to the doctor to cure her of her amnesia, unless you want to imprison her. ”

The wind fell into deep thought.

Gurando said: "Actually, I've been thinking about this all these days, maybe I have a solution. ”

......

Empty Mountains and Valley Forests. Waterfall in the distance. A small wooden house where one lived alone, and the carriage of black cloth was parked next to the wooden house. The wooden houses are very simple, made of logs and covered with moss. It's been a long time.

The door to the cabin was open. A hunched old woman is cleaning her home. Suddenly, she heard a crisp griffon's voice. Looking up, a flying shadow in the distance was flying towards me.

The griffin landed in the woods not far from the hut. Winedin jumped off the griffin's back and came to the hut: "Teacher. ”

The mysterious old woman put down the broom in her hand and gathered her simple clothes: "Come in and sit." ”

The room was small, with only low wooden chairs and old wooden tables. There was a brazier in the middle of the room, and a jug of water hung from the brazier. Winedin picked up a stool and sat down by the brazier, stretching out his hand to bake the fire.

After a while, the old woman came out of the cubicle room with a wooden cup in which some soybeans, sesame seeds, tea leaves, ginger, and some minced salt were placed. She lifted the hanging kettle, made a cup of tea, and handed it to Venedin: "Come, drink tea, the cold in the valley is heavy, drink some ginger tea to drive away the cold and warm the stomach." ”

Winedin took it with both hands: "Thank you, teacher." ”

The old woman also pulled a chair and sat down, and said, "Didn't you say that the members of the Illuminati are equal to each other, and there is no identity between master and apprentice, only you Venedin and I, Derisco." ”

"But this is your home, there is no Illuminati identity here, only teachers and students. ”

The old woman sighed, "Well, I can't talk about your stubbornness. How did you think to come to me and know that I was at home. ”

Winedin smiled, "I'm passing by the neighborhood, so I'll try my luck here, you're okay." ”

"I'm so old, how good can I be?"

"Don't say that, teacher. Oh, I brought you your favorite red wheat. With a movement of his hand, two snakeskin bags were placed on the ground.

The old woman smiled: "Thanks to your heart, I remember that I like to eat red wheat the most." Okay, stuff here. ”

"When I was a child, the teacher used red wheat to grind the pulp, and the steamed red wheat cake was the most delicious, and I always remember it vividly. But I haven't eaten it for many years, so I hope I can try it today. ”

The old woman said: "Red wheat cake is not a rare thing, the northern farmers often eat this, although it is not so far north, the pastry shops in the city also sell it, you can eat it at any time." ”

"But those are not made by you, teacher, and no matter how much you eat them, you can't taste the taste of your childhood. ”

The old woman's heart warmed: "Okay, I'll make it for you later, but you have to help me grind the wheat." ”

"Of course, is that little millstone still there?"

"Stay in the house, what's the hurry, look at your greed. The old woman smiled with relief: "You come to the teacher's house, there must be something else, right?"

Venedin said, "Don't talk about me first, talk about you first." I heard you gave away that dress?"

The old woman said, "That dress is precious, but someone must use it, and it must not be allowed to rot and grow mold in the warehouse." ”

Winedin laughed, "That dress doesn't rot or mold. Who did you give it to?"

"You should have seen this man's name in the newspapers, Celeste Ice Childish. The old woman said.

"It's him!" said Venetin, in astonishment, "but he's dead, shouldn't you take your clothes back?" ”

The old woman laughed, and said with a little contempt: "Now who else in the Holy Garden can recognize this dress, even if they let the twelve sages look at it one by one." I don't recognize it. ”

"But Celeste is dead, and you should take it back." ”

"Dead? Do you think he's really dead?"

Winedin wondered, "Isn't it?"

The old woman said, "He is dead, but he is still alive." I don't think he's a person who will die young, how can he die like this?"

Winedin wondered even more, "Teacher, how do you know he's still alive?"

The old woman held out her wrinkled hand to roast in front of the brazier, and smiled, "Of course I know he's still alive, because I didn't see him a long time ago and gave him a new pet, the Mithril Moon Shadow Dragon. ”

Venedine was stunned: "You gave away the moonlight dragon egg? ”

The old woman said, "I gave it to another person." A lad from the Christine family. The one is called Bimoyer. ”

"Do you know what those two dragons mean, and can they hatch them? If you can't hatch them in a year's time, you're going to lose all your work." ”

"Hey, hey, hey. The old woman smiled and said, "I am still very accurate in my opinion, but the two dragons have not yet reached their hands." He broke out of his shell. ”

Winedin retracted his expression: "So it sees. These two dragons were destined to be cultivated by them. The future itinerary of these two people. We have to grasp one of these two dragons after using special dragon blood to catalyze their accelerated growth. It must die at the hands of another dragon, and whether it can be done depends on luck. He paused and said, "But teacher, I seem to know a lot about Celeste Ice Childish Evil from the tone of your voice just now, and you have given him too many things, which is not quite in line with our purpose. ”

The old woman smiled: "I know more about him than he does. As for giving him too many things, it was because his master asked me to take care of him. ”

"His master?"

"Sigfried Kula. ”

"Oh, it's her. "Kula, I don't think I've heard from her for a long time," said Venetin. ”

The old woman said sadly: "Before leaving, she told me that if she didn't come back at the appointed time, it would mean that she was dead. She was a promise-keeper, and she should have come back a long time ago, but she never came. Alas, there are fewer and fewer Sudmites, and we owe him so much to that kid that he wouldn't have been an orphan if it weren't for us. ”

"Teacher, you are reminded of the massacre of Sudemit. ”

The old woman said: "What happened back then, no matter who was right or wrong, in short, the matter started because of us, if it weren't for the fact that our Illuminati people have been coming to escape the pursuit of the Holy Garden, hiding in the Sudmiit clan for refuge, and persuading them to join the Illuminati, it would not have caused the tragedy at that time." ”

Veneidin took the teacher's old hand and said comfortingly: "Teacher, you shouldn't think so, our Illuminati is not an evil organization, joining the Illuminati is their own volition, and they have always had people join the Illuminati for thousands of years, not from that time. ”

"I know. ”

Winedin thought for a moment and said, "I'd better let you see something that pleases you." As he spoke, the spatial magic in his hand flashed again, and the weeping blood red lotus appeared in his hand: "Teacher, look, what is this?"

The old woman frowned: "Hmm! Weeping Blood Red Lotus, how did you find this thing that has been lost for 10,000 years?"

"I'll tell you about that later, but you should remember what next year is, right?"

"Next year?" the old woman thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Ah, the sun is eclipse, the foehn is open, and the forty-four years of reincarnation are limited; Next June, the solar eclipse, is the day when the Sand Temple comes out!"

"Teacher, with the key of the Weeping Blood Red Lotus, you can open the lowest level of the Sand God Temple and enter the real Sand God Temple. You know, there's something in there that we've been trying to get back. ”

The old woman couldn't suppress her excitement: "That's right, there is something in Yuange that we have lost for a long time, and that thing is too important to us. ”

"That's not all. Winedin smiled and took out another thing from the space, the giant painting called "Dream Paradise".

"This is ......" the old woman took up her magic and rolled one side of the scroll in the room, "This is the Map of Heaven?"

Winedin nodded: "I think this is the Map of Heaven, but I haven't thought of a way to make it show its true face." But it doesn't matter, as long as the Weeping Blood Red Lotus is here, we can open the Tower of Babel at any time, which is one of the only two paths that can lead to the Kingdom of Clouds and the Kingdom of Heaven. ”

The old woman couldn't hide her excitement, her arms trembling: "Babel Tower, the long-lost ten forbidden places, Rainbow City, the city of heaven!"

"Don't get excited, teacher," said Venedin, putting away the picture, "There is another thing that makes you happy, that person has contacted us. Even in such a small cabin with only the two of them, Winedin still chose to lean into the old woman's ear and whisper a few words.

The old woman was stunned: "Really?"

"Hmm. Venedin nodded affirmatively.

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that we have a lot of things to do from now on." ”

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(Two days ago Carvin, so didn't change.) There are probably one or two more chapters left in this volume.,It should be over.,I'm thinking about the plot of the next volume.。 The title of the new volume may be 'The Genesis Kingship', and this is where the big story of this episode begins. In addition, some readers said that the problem of my writing style, in terms of jumping shots, everyone should get used to it. Finally, thank you all for your support, thank you, and good night. (To be continued......)