Vol 6 Chapter 92

When Nasin described the scene at that time, the two stopped at the side of the road. Several heavy horse-drawn caravans walked on the avenue beside the forest with heavy bones, and the ruts were pressed in the soft dust. Make a deep impression

In fact, because the scavengers' convoys are often filled with coffins when they travel to Tomro, this road is called the "black road" or the "way of the dead". These scavengers or vultures are regulars on the road, but those people abandon their work while admiring the gold nuggets in their pockets, but they don't see how many people shed tears along the way.

It is said that these tears fell in the dust of the road, so this road will always look so dark and dark, as if always after rain.

At this moment the team was on the way back. The goods on the car were Tomro's special black crystals. The lord of Rosalint imposed heavy taxes on this kind of goods, but he could still make money with amazing profits.

"... this may be Rosalin's last car black crystal, and will always give us a satisfactory price." Then thought silently staring at his team. He took such a big risk. As the last scavenger who left Rosalin and set foot on this black road, all he did was to make money. Excessive risks had excess profits.

He is not a qualified businessman, but he is definitely a bold, careful and keen speculator.

It's just that the trip didn't go well.

This is the trouble they encountered when they were on the Chusanze River.

As if this trip was a sign of some anxiety from the beginning, the convoy lost a horse as it passed by the Chusanze River, and they lost a cart of goods due to an unseasonable flood flowing upstream. At that time, he saw the coffins swirling in the turbulence, and vowed that he had never seen such a fierce flood. Qiusangze River was never a grumpy river, even in spring. The same is true of the flood season at the turn of summer.

Not to mention late autumn.

Then they encountered strange attacks. Although luckily escaped, two guards died, and the pension would be a lot of money. Although Xin was a scavenger, no scavenger dared to rely on this money. Someone did it before. It wasn't long before the old vulture's body was left outside Rosalin's walls.

After listening to his description, the middle-aged man did not answer.

He sat on his horse and glanced at the north direction. The night owl was deepening, and the entire eastern sky was faintly showing a layer of blue-purple. Yin Yue Ti Misi was making a head from the mountain ridge in that direction. The silver stars floated on the cloud satin, as if they were shining diamonds scattered in the mud at the bottom of the river.

"It's also a blessing of the goddess. After saving the young man to meet Mr. Liu, the rest of the way has been calm. You must be the messengers sent by the goddess to guide the next."

After Xin Xin remembered it, he couldn't help complimenting him.

Desperates are always superstitious of luck, and life and death impermanence seem to be very common, but they are often willing to find some spiritual support subconsciously. The blind girl Elaine, who reveals the fate of mortals by the abyss lake, is naturally the best interpretation of this fate, so in Rosalind, the goddess' faith has always been very promising.

That Xin was no exception. He talked, his gaze patrolling through the misty mounds in the distance. He didn't see the strange figures in the imagination there, which finally relieved him.

...

Sure enough, the convoy arrived at Qiusanze River in the middle of the night.

This river is a natural boundary between Rosalin and the border. This meandering light band flowing in the ashlin of Rosalina starts from the highlands of Qiusanze and runs through this land on the other side of the strait. Since the era of the ancestors, the Rosalins have relied on this river to thrive. .

However, it has been two or thirty years since hunters walked across the Qiusanze River on the path in the gray wild forest. Since the strange began to flood, this river has been given a new meaning.

Ever since it was discovered that weirds almost never crossed the Qiusanze River and attacked Rosalinn behind.

But even so. Since the second star fall, the strange monsters' offensives have become increasingly aggressive, and human beings have to start thinking about their escape route in advance. Rosalind's lord had built a new city on the other side of the strait, and if necessary, the Wall of Sighs had to be abandoned.

The broad river surface is particularly calm in the dim light. Sparkling stars reflected on the river, as if the flood before the month was non-existent.

Looking through the river to the opposite field, the sparse manor and field on the other side of the forest have already withered. The residents here have shrunk to the hilly area, and a militia knight has been formed to patrol the other side of the river.

But this time the Cavaliers should have ended the team.

There are many shoals on the lower reaches of the Qiusanze River to cross the river, but Na Xin looked at the sky and understood that it was too late that night, not to mention reminding them of the distress on the river beach last time, so everyone said they would not This visibility crosses the river.

The camp was quickly tied up.

Caravans walking on this dangerous route will naturally not be harmless to humans and livestock. The carriage has been strengthened long ago. Several car shields have been nailed to the wall of the caravan. As long as the curtain is raised, it can be formed at any time A barrier, relying on carriages to fight.

Almost everyone in the convoy is armed and has its own skills, not only to prevent strange attacks, but also more black road butchers on this trade route.

Sometimes it is more dangerous than strange.

When traveling in the wild, the scavengers mostly maintain the habit of never drinking. In fact, these desperates are sometimes more religious than the Puritan monks. Only swords can be trusted in the wild. This has always been the motto of these people.

After the carriage circled, the bonfire dragged the long shadow of the sentinel around him, and that Xin was not on guard that night, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

On several occasions, he rose up and looked at the Qiusanze River outside. The dark river seemed to be empty, but the premonition in his heart was lingering. He ran on this road for decades and never met him. Have been to such a situation.

It was already late at night when he got up for the last inspection, and he checked every node on the periphery of the carriage before walking back to his camp. However, Yu Guang glanced at the middle-aged man, whom he called Mr. Liu, holding his sabre and standing outside a carriage.

He glanced over there, it was commonplace for such a situation.

An oil lamp hung in the carriage.

In the carriage, Huang Huo looked at the person lying on the carriage seriously. Although it was difficult to talk about the opposite **** at her age, she could at least see that the young man was very pleasing to the eye. .

He is a different person from them.

She was born in Jiufeng and was born to only ordinary Jiufeng people. Although there may be some merchants from Saint Osor and Eruin in these places in Yugang, the elders never let them go to those places. In fact, except for Jiufeng's forbidden area, this was the first time she had left her hometown so far.

But she knew about the outside world from a very young age. The sisters of the Jiufeng family always talked about the excitement of the outside world after coming back from practice.

This once made her a little longed for, but did not expect to go out and practice in person, but found that this journey is not as good as imagined.

Even a little boring.

Compared to it, it seems better to practice hardship in the forbidden area. Yu Feng ’s practice is about self-cultivation and mind-building. Her indifference in sword style is not yet started. The memory of ascetic practice seems to be rooted in her heart. Sisters always say that she is too stuffy, but she does n’t think What's wrong with this.

One day, she and her sister Huangyu always inherited the destiny of Master Yufeng. Since the sister Huangyu went to the West and never heard of it, she had to bear the responsibility alone, and since she was a child, Work for this purpose.

But anyway, she is only ten years old this year, and she is only a little girl. Perhaps the character may be a little calm, but there is a curiosity and kindness in nature.

When the leader of the team picked up the young man, it was she who asked Mr. Liu to take care of him, and did not know if it was pitiful to feel that the young man was in a coma, or because he was curious about the origin of the other party.

However, the people in the team did not take care of them at all. They even picked up the young man and did not let him touch the water and eat for a day or two. She was very suspicious that the leader of the team was simply obedient to the teachings of Elian. Pick up this young man.

Because the teaching of the blind goddess only requires his followers to help each of the victims they meet. As for what to do afterwards, there is no description.

She frowned and looked at the young man, guessing the origin of the other party in her head. She knew those places other than Jiufeng, but most of the descriptions of Eruin and Saint Osor were just legends.

Those who had ever been in the team would never take care of them. They even picked up the young man and left him without water or food for a day or two. She was very suspicious that the leader of the team was simply obedient to the teachings of Elian. Pick up this young man.

Because the teaching of the blind goddess only requires his followers to help each of the victims they meet. As for what to do afterwards, there is no description.

She frowned and looked at the young man, guessing the origin of the other party in her head. She knew those places other than Jiufeng, but most of the descriptions of Eruin and Saint Osor were just legends. (To be continued ...)