Chapter 150

Author: Terminal Shengyun

The carriage of car rental shops in the city did not rent a house in the hotel. He lived in the town's cousin's house, so he couldn't change the room with Cradon or Juliez.

They can't eat the neighbors who will be difficult for the burns, but after all, Craston is asking for the mage, so he decided to eat this loss and live in a outside room.

The luggage is in the carriage, so they actually have nothing to sort out.

There are only six hospitable rooms in this small hotel, which are lined up on the second floor.

The three -foot -wide corridor is quite abundant, standing on the edge of the railing overlooking, the low houses and small church cross spires in the town are clear at a glance.

The whole wooden structure of rural buildings makes the werewolf very much. As a pure natural architectural material, it smells too much than cement or tiles. It smells too much.

Juliez is human, and because of the special dressing style, he felt tired early and had to return to the room to rest.

Cradon lay on the railing and enjoyed the night view in the town for a while, and then returned to his room. Although he did not need to sleep, it whistled the cold outside the window.

Then, then

He paced in the room for a few weeks, and finally sat next to the bed to prepare to take a rest when he was preparing to take care of human beings.

However, at this time, the door of the room suddenly sounded.

This interrupted the step -by -step rest steps, causing him to scold, but he still stood up and opened the door.

Standing outside the door is not someone else, it is the ugly burned face.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing this face, the lord's tone is not good, but this tone did not arouse the opponent's resentment. The terrible face squeezed out a bit of sincerity: "My name is Churd Osmar

A painter. You should hear the arrangements of those rural Han for me? Is that the unprovoral and malicious speculation of their appearance, which has caused great damage to my reputation. I think it is necessary to be necessary.

Clarify those rumors to you. "

The more real guy, Cradon, gave the label Mr. Chude in the bottom of his heart.

But he still doesn't want to deal with each other.

"Sorry, my companions and I will not stay here how long. After solving business things, we will leave, so you don’t need to care about our views."

Chu De lowered his head slightly.

"I understand." He didn't entangle again.

As soon as I gave this brother, Cradon came to the door and fell asleep beautifully.

After using breakfast the next day, he called Juliez and was ready to go to the nearby river beach for inspection.

For the sake of insurance, he not only brought a pistol and ax, but also asked the mage to go to the hotel owner Pei Lun to borrow a tinnk to avoid finding any work that need to be excavated on the river beach.

Outside of Sasha, the tortuous lines of the Needli River stretched to the east, and the town of Jiwo was in the most intense bending point.

In order to take the water convenience, and because of different work needs, the forests from the town to the river were cleaned up by different people. Craston casually selected a entrance to walk in.

Standing together, surrounding the narrow lanium intestines, too many shadows and dim light make their destinations look farther than the actual distance.

When you pass through the dense forests that are lingering around the bird's roar, the sky is white again.

Today's sky is a daunting gray. The sun is not in the clouds, and there is no temperature.

A green Julieus walked out of the area full of rot with his legs. After leaving the forest, the cold air by the river made him very uncomfortable.

Looking at the sky, I think about it.

"Is it going to rain?"

"It's snowing." Cradon also raised his head.

Although the identity of the two has different experiences and age, they still think of the same day at the same time.

Now that it is when it is snowing, it is not far away from the sacred festival. That is the day when the success is celebrated.

Juliez vomited white cigarettes, unbuttoned his arms and rubbed his palms, and pulled up the iron.

"This winter is really deserted enough."

"Don't your family still be alive? Even dark descents have to be a holiday? As far as I know, it is not only the festival of the White religion. The way many regions celebrate in the original religion are even a blasphemy.

Cradon took his eyes back, and the sound of calm water was not far ahead. Although he could not see the river surface, the tall vehicle belonging to the mill has already seen.

It is turning endlessly, and the main body's wooden bones make a crunching sound.

"Do you think Lin Jing's family is no different from ordinary people, that is, there are more children?"

"Otherwise?"

"My youngest brother is ten years older than me!" Juliez and Lieutenant walked side by side. He learned to spit his mouth spit on the ground, as if it could reduce some pressure.

Brothers and sisters who inherited Lin Jing's blood have been dead several times, and they are not living in Sasha. "He didn't say anymore.

Cradon was a little bit understandable. He didn't ask anymore, but wondered what kind of gifts to prepare for Donna and Cuiti in winter.

It is November now, and there is time.

In order to find the original owner of the ivory phase frame pendant, they walked to the river beach, and Juliez tried to retrieve the position of the necklace with a spell to trace the tomb thief.

There are no animals on the light yellow river beach full of gravel to gather water. This may be the reason for gloomy weather, or it may be that the two people scare them away.

Just as Giolis was arranged on the river beach, the sky began to snow.

Creton is not afraid of cold, but he doesn't like air -conditioning.

Cold air made him numb, and it was difficult to distinguish the complex odor.

Juliez ordered the incense of refreshing, and applied the fat made of the whip grass on the wearing amethyst bracelet. He closed his eyes and turned around and turned around.

In the ancient legends, Shaman made all kinds of clutton unprepared actions.

The lieutenant and other were a little impatient. Juliez didn't dare to touch the necklace, and he had to hold it all the time, because it was an important material.

Just when he was planning to change a hand chain, Giolis stopped.

"Its original owner did die by the river, but it was not sure if it was the one that caused the mist."

Cradon put the necklace into the bag and signaled him to bring the way.

"It's on the west." The mage kicked the unsteady pine fat into the water without burning, and then picked up the iron 锹 and went to the front.

Cradon followed him with his trust in Juliez, and he did not start to question until an hour in the past.

"How long will we go?"

"Wait again, when I arrive at the destination, my spiritual knows will tell me."

Juliez was very trustworthy about the results of his spells, and he walked straight forward without even looking at the road. Craston could only continue to believe him.

When he said he stopped, it had passed for another hour.

Their footsteps stopped in front of Linze in a wetland, and the ground here was potholes, and there may be a lot of gaps underground, which caused the river to pour the river from bottom, flooding on the road to form large and small water ponds and pungent mud, which growing around, growing around, and it grows around.

The trees are all like a general.

Juliez turned around and took a sigh of relief:

"That unlucky egg is probably died here. Just in this swamp. But I want to rest for a while.

He threw the iron pupa to Cradon, but the latter did not pick it up.

The long ax blade in Cradon's hand is wider than the front end of the iron, so you don't need to change the tools.

However, it is not easy to find a corpse in such a large place, especially in the wild, animals will devour the corpses, and even the bones that will not rot may be dismantled and took away.

What hope, he can only do his best.

I found a piece and dug a few times like Dong XZ. The werewolf suddenly felt like a back of hair. He suddenly looked up at the depths of the dense forest.

A pair of glowing green eyes retreated into the darkness.

It looks like the eyes of carnivores.

"What did you find?" Giulels asked by the tree, and he didn't mind rotten bark on his own green silk jacket.

"Wildlife."

Cradon said that, but his left hand was put down from the ax handle, and he touched the left wheel pistol around his waist. Although he was a werewolf, he could not be able to beat too much when he could not transform during the day.

He didn't want to die in the mouth of ordinary animals, then it was a bit funny.

"You take the staff, don't expose the back." He warned.
Chapter completed!