Old Walker noticed the confusion in Soshyan's eyes and explained before the other party asked:
"It's not surprising that Orold didn't leave any records about these things. He once told me bluntly that Ferruccio is no longer the noble prince he used to be. The mysterious shadow has only permanently changed him. The current Candulac
He is a twisted, cruel and dark killer. His harmlessness and trust in Orode are only based on the fact that Orode is a direct descendant of his sister, but it would be hard to say if he is a descendant of Orode.
, it is very dangerous to deal with this kind of character if you don't have strong skills and a certain amount of strength. Maybe he feels that no one can control Ferruccio except himself... But I guess he should stay.
Something, you just haven’t discovered it yet.”
After listening to the story about Shadow Blade Ferruccio Quesnash, Soshiyang fell into deep thought, and after a long time he said slowly:
"It's been so long... Orode is dead too. I'm afraid he doesn't care whether I am Orode's descendant, right?"
"That's not necessarily true. Orold said that he still retains his mother's soul stone, and you can be considered a descendant of the Bufuluop-Quisnash family. In addition, your current power is much stronger than that of Orold.
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When Old Walker said this, Soshyan nodded in sudden realization. Orod was gone, but the soul stone of Seshshet was still there.
Soshyan stood up and bowed slightly to Walker very seriously.
"Master Walker, I am very grateful to you for sending me these three treasures. Your great kindness will be something that the royal court and I will never forget."
Walker waved his hand and said with a smile:
"These are just things that Orod kept with me, but considering that these will only bring disaster to his descendants, otherwise they should have been returned long ago. Just don't blame me for hiding your family's things."
"How could it be so? You must stay in the royal court for a while longer. I will have the best tobacco leaves brought to you, as well as all kinds of fine wine. You can drink as much as you want."
Old Walker burst out laughing, a teardrop oozing out of the corner of his eye, his eyes full of memories.
"At that time, on the tallest spire in Comoros——"
He drew a circle in the void with his pipe.
"We had no money like the refugees, and we didn't have food or drink for several days. Especially not having wine is very difficult for a Hearthborn. Orold was very, very heroic and told me to endure it for two days.
As long as he becomes the master of this city, he will open the door for me to drink as much as I want!"
Then Old Walker looked at Soshyan and said very emotionally:
"To fulfill his last wish, Soshyan, Orod hopes to use Comoros as a starting point to shape the utopia in his heart. I beg you to complete it."
Soshyan nodded vigorously and replied very solemnly:
"Yes, Sect Master Walker, I will definitely... yes! Ah, you haven't seen the secret chamber of spiritual bones left by Orod, have you? Do you want to go and see it?"
"If you don't mind, I always feel that this guy's stuff is not that simple."
Then Soshyan notified Veronica and arranged for Old Walker to go to the Secret Chamber of Spiritual Bones together. On the way, Soshyan directly asked Veronica to explore his thinking, and let the other party know the cause and effect in a short period of time.
Veronica was quite surprised, she didn't expect that half-spirit race to have such "brilliant" deeds.
After arriving at the spirit bone chamber, Old Walker didn't look very excited. He just looked around and finally stopped in front of the spirit bone monument.
"Sure enough, I knew you must have left a message for me..."
Old Walker stretched out his pipe, and then a few wisps of light smoke drifted towards the bone monument and wrapped around several characters.
He turned around and smiled at Soshyan:
"This is the secret code we used."
Soon, Soshyan heard a slight friction sound, and then in his and Veronica's surprised eyes, the spiritual bone tablet engraved with Orod's Seven Hatreds actually cracked vertically from the middle and split into two.
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At the same time, Orold's figure emerged from the ghostly cold light, and then leaned toward Walker, as if a ghost was struggling to break free.
"Stone-headed tough guy!"
Then, the bloodless Orode spoke. Although his eyes were looking forward, they were not focused, as if he was talking to a mirror.
"The fact that you can find this means that you must have met a descendant of mine who can open this place. This means that my luck is not too bad, and it means that your luck is also quite good. You can live until then...well, not old.
I gave you some water to drink, but I don’t know how old you are now. It could have been hundreds of years, or it could have been thousands of years? Anyway, I must be dead. Maybe this is how stupid people get lucky?"
A gentle smile then appeared on Orold's face.
"Don't be too sad, and don't worry about who killed me. Just leave it to my descendants to deal with. My life may be short, but I have a lover, someone who loves me, and you.
My best friend, my life has been rich enough. I left this image just to apologize to you. I failed to fulfill my promise and failed to let you drink enough in Comoros. I'm sorry...
Goodbye, stone-headed man, farewell, my best friend."
Walker's eyes were filled with tears at this time. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to shake hands with the other party for the last time, but he was so overcome with emotion that he could hardly speak.
When he finally spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and the old furnace man almost choked and said:
"Farewell to the sharp-tongued tall man...your descendants will fulfill your ambition."
Orold's psychic image, with a peaceful smile, gradually scattered into dots of starlight.
Seeing the white-haired Walker sobbing, he bent down and gently pressed his shoulders, saying warmly:
"Master Walker, don't let sadness drown out the joy of reunion. I will definitely pass on your friendship that spans race and time to future generations."
Veronica also came over and comforted her softly:
"Master Walker, Orold must not want to see you so sad."
After a while, Old Walker finally calmed down and raised his pipe.
"Soshyan, take a look at the real relic he left for you."
Soshyan looked at the spirit bone tablet that was split in half and noticed a few things floating in the middle. Veronica pulled them over at will, and Soshyan reached out to catch them.
After taking a closer look, I found that one of them was a sharp black rhombus-shaped diamond, and an unknown mist-like ink could be seen flowing slowly inside.
"This thing is called the Shadow Stone. Orold said it was a gift given to him by his uncle when they first met. It can summon the passage of Commorragh's weird shadow kingdom in any space where shadows exist, and summon Man.
The Dra fight for themselves, and there is no need to worry about them demanding payment or betraying their promises, and if you call the name of the Shadow Blade, you can call Khandurak out."