The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-nine chapters give money, gifts, and others
In the evening, the Fuxing airship was newly decorated, and the ramp was hung outside the boat to welcome its new owner. Bing Zhixie, Inaniga, and Lace arrived holding the 'White Snow' Pegasus, represented by Flying Hero Kyle
The owner of Putist Manor came to see him off, and the boy Kester also came.
The owner of Keldai Manor asked: "Mr. Celeste, have you received what you asked for?"
"Yes, I have put it away."
Kyle motioned to the maid beside him and said to Bing Zhixie: "The owner of the manor knows that Mr. Celeste's injury has not recovered yet, so he ordered some good medicine to treat internal wounds to be prepared for you to take with you on the way. In addition, let Eva
I will accompany you and take care of you on the road."
"Take care of me on the way?" Bing Zhixie looked at Eva next to her, the girl who accompanied her at the auction yesterday and who had poured herself tea during the evening chat: "Isn't this inconvenient?"
"There is no inconvenience. Sir, just be her servant. She knows some healing magic, has also studied nursing, and is very good at taking care of injuries. In addition, she has also learned some gardening, wine, music, body shape, art and
Cooking skills, with her accompanying you all the way, can also make you happy physically and mentally. The master said, please be sure to accept it, sir."
After hearing what he said, Bing Zhixie wondered in her heart whether Putist had other motives for arranging such a person by her side. He must have taken away such an important thing. Then he said: "As soon as I leave,
, I don’t know when I will come to the manor again, maybe I won’t be able to come, and how will I send her back then.”
Kyle smiled and said: "Mr. Celeste, the master said that if you ask this, sir, it is a misunderstanding. Eva is not the person the master wants to arrange by your side. It is just that the journey is eventful and it is convenient for someone to take care of her."
There is no need to send it back, sir, the master has already given Eva to him."
After saying this, Kyle changed his expression again, winked and said: "Brother Bingzhixie, just accept it. This is Mr. Putist's wish. If you refuse, Mr. Putist will be unhappy.
Yes, as for what you want to do with her, whether to keep her or send her away, or do something else, that is your business." He approached and whispered: "Eva is a middle-ranking servant in the manor.
The women's college opened specifically for body studies. You know, the work is particularly good. As far as I know, she is still pure. Mr. Putiste, a maid like this, rarely gives out. From now on, she will be your personal servant.
No one with status has one or two personal servants, and outsiders will not say anything offensive casually."
Bing Zhixie looked at Eva's cute and shy look and didn't know what to say. He knew clearly in his heart that Putiste must have a purpose for him. Although he didn't know what the purpose was, it was definitely not
It's a small thing. But now, it's hard for him to refuse the manor owner's 'kindness', even if there is really an ulterior motive for having this Eva around. After thinking about it, he can only accept this kindness for the time being.
Kester saw that Bing Zhixie had gained such a beautiful maid, and was extremely envious. He praised her from time to time. The last few people said a few words of farewell, and Kester verbally taught some operating methods of the Fuxing.
, Bing Zhixie boarded the airship from the gangway, Lace held Bai Xue and Inaniga, and Eva followed and boarded the airship. Then the workers on the ground untied the anchor hook on the ground, and the golden 'Dragon Vulture' of the Fuxing was
Slowly unfolding its mechanical wings, it rose into the air and gradually moved away.
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The moon is bright and the star is shining, and the night is silent. The Fuxing airship is more than a thousand meters in the air, emitting dark red golden light and slowly passing through the night sky. The compass indicates the direction of travel and flies all the way to the north.
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In the airship, Bing Zhixie spent several hours to fully understand the operation and control of the airship, and then let Lace try to drive. At this time, she heard Eva shout: "I made tea, let's eat something, tonight
Have a good rest."
The restaurant is in the center of the airship, and the metal-clad wood main table is fixed by the window. You can enjoy your meal here while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.
The refreshments were cookies, milk tea and a small piece of cream cake for each person. Inanija had already sat down. Bing Zhixie was indeed a little hungry. He picked up the small square cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He glanced at the waiter standing next to him.
Eva gestured to Inaniga: "What are you standing for? Sit down and eat."
"I...I am a servant. I have to wait for my master to finish his meal before he can eat the rest."
Bing Zhixie looked at her wearing a cyan long-sleeved top, a gray-black knee-length skirt, dark green stockings, and a white apron outside. She looked like a conservative retro maid, and she was very different from those serious and sophisticated people.
The maids of the aristocratic families dressed in the same style.
Bingzhixie asked strangely: "Why are you dressed like this?"
"Um?"
"Aren't you hot wearing so much and so much thickness?"
"Ah, uh..."
Inaniga smiled and said: "She probably thinks you are a very conservative master, so that's why you dress like this."
Eva lowered her head nervously and said: "Yes...yes..."
Bing Zhixie frowned and said: "What's that? Just pretend that I don't exist on this boat and wear whatever you like. Also, don't think about masters and servants. I don't have such a thing here. You
It’s you and I am me, there is no master-servant relationship between us, and I don’t need a servant.”
Eva's little face turned pale, and her tears fell down after a while.
Bing Zhixie wondered: "What's wrong?"
Inanija looked at the fun and said, "You speak so rudely, and she is a new master. Can you not be sad?"
Bing Zhixie wanted to say something, but couldn't help it. He was indeed in a bad mood. It turned out to be from many aspects, including going against his own will and doing something he didn't want to do. Letting Eva get on the boat was one of them.
He also knew that he shouldn't vent his resentment on Eva. He was silent for a few seconds and said, "Sorry, you can eat. I'm going to rest."
The room is quite large, with a crystal sliding door in the corner at one end. When the sliding door is opened, there is a separate bathroom. After taking a bath, Bing Zhixie lay on the soft big bed and rested for a while, thinking about what Putiste wanted to do.
He took out the clues given to Long Ling and took a look. He raised his hand, space magic rippled, and a small, exquisite wooden box fell on the bed. He opened the box and found a sandy stone slab lying in the middle. When he looked carefully, it was not
It is an ordinary slate, but a tile. The tile is about 43 cm long and 33 cm wide. The texture is like the sand in the desert melted and condensed by magic. When reflected in the light, it has a golden sand-gold feel. It is weighed in the hand.
The texture inside is also very heavy.
Both sides of the tiles are neat and even, but one side is a little rough and the other side is smoother. This side has some patterns carved on it, as well as some ancient, text-like graphics. Bing Zhixie can completely understand the content of the patterns.
I don't understand, those lines seem to be completely irregular, but they seem to be a complete pattern, although the edge sections of the tiles should be connected to other patterns.
In addition to this large tile, there were also a few paper books that were not too thick or too thin in the box. He put a pillow on the bed and prepared to read slowly, but unexpectedly he found it under the mattress under the pillow.
Get out some sheets of paper.
"What is this?" Bing Zhixie was curious. He grabbed a piece of paper that had fallen down, turned it over and looked at it. There were many black and red dots drawn on the paper. He didn't know what they were. Maybe they were from the airship outfitting.
Drawings, or just waste paper. He threw them aside casually, but then he thought about it, waste paper, why were the drawings placed under the pillow? Even if the workers were careless, they would not have left the garbage here. This is where the owner of the manor should be.
The bedroom is the place where you should be most careful.
He casually picked up another piece of paper and looked at it. There were still many dot patterns drawn on the paper, but this time it was different. The dots on it were divided into six areas in the same proportion and irregularly. The size of the dots varied from thick to thin.
Bing Zhixie took the paper and looked at it for a while, but didn't see the reason, so he turned over and found the third piece of paper.
There are only three pieces of scattered paper in total. The third piece of paper is still the same as the first two. It has a dot pattern drawn on it, but the difference is that the dots on it are all black dots and become a whole.
Bing Zhixie looked at the two paper pictures in confusion, then picked up the first one he threw away, and held the three pictures in the wind, floating them in front of his eyes for careful comparison. After looking at them for a while, he saw the clues: "This...
This is the "Sand God Battles the Sky"!"
He widened his eyes and looked carefully at the paper map that was full of black dots. According to the different sizes and thickness of the black dots on it, if the thick parts were connected together, it would be a constellation map of the Sand God and the Heavenly Constellation!
Strange, strange, strange, why is there a "Sand God Fighting the Sky Picture" placed here? Bing Zhixie then looked at the other two drawings, another complete red and black dot matrix picture, and the all-black dot matrix "
"Sha God Battles the Sky" is different. The red and black dot pattern divided into six parts is the complete red and black dot pattern.
"No, no, the order is wrong." Bing Zhixie moved the paper in the air and rearranged the three pieces of paper: "The completely black dot pattern should be the first one, and the split dot pattern should be the second one.
The complete red and black dot matrix diagram is the third one." He looked at these three drawings and nodded slightly: "I understand, this is the location of all the tombs of Princess Glonas, and the red and black dots on it are the openings.
The stone button code of the tomb door..."
He could see that the first picture was the "Sand God Battles the Sky Picture", and the second picture divided the first picture into six parts. The dots painted in red in each part represented each part.
The stone button on the door of a tomb of Princess Glonas corresponds to the position where it was pressed. These six dot patterns of the same size are drawn in different areas of the paper in an irregular manner, representing the distance between the six ancient tombs.
Position. Otherwise, the person who draws the picture can draw the six small pictures in a row, and there is no need to draw them up, down, left, and right in an orderly manner.
But what does the third picture represent?
Bing Zhixie understood that the third picture was a new picture after rearranging the second picture, but what did it mean? What did it represent? Thinking about it, his heart suddenly moved: "The third picture represents the location of the Sand Temple?
"
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was, but more questions arose in his mind. Who put these three drawings here? Why were they placed here? What is the purpose of doing this?
Bing Zhixie jumped out of bed and wanted to open the door to go out but stopped. He carefully turned over the bed and found that there was nothing else. He folded his hands and thought to himself: "This is definitely not arranged by the owner of Putiste Manor.
There is absolutely no need for him to do this. But if it wasn't him, who could it be? Hillary?" He remembered that Hillary overheard the conversation between him and the manor owner: "But if it was Hillary, there was absolutely no need for him to do this.
. He can tell me in person or in private." He thought for a while, but couldn't think of who this person could be. He said in his heart: "This thing should be for me, not for Putiste. And I never
It has been less than 24 hours since the owner of Putiste Manor got this boat, so this person should also be in the manor. This person put things here and clearly wanted to tell me the location of Glonus's tomb, so this person must be
Knowing that I am looking for Long Ling. But this person is unable or unwilling to tell me directly, and adopts this method... Now there is no need to turn around and go back to the manor to find this person. Well, no matter who he is, no matter who he is,
Whatever the purpose, this person will naturally appear when the time comes."