After listening to Lu Jian's narration, Ju Wan felt a little surprised.
Although everyone says that the remains of saints still walk on the earth, this is just a metaphor. In most of the legends about the remains of saints that I have heard, most of these powerful corpses are lying in coffins.
They will go berserk if you get too close and disturb them, or they will be imprisoned by something. Once released, they will destroy the world.
As for the remains of a saint walking around and imitating other people like a naughty child like Lu Tiao said, it is really a bit weird.
As for Lu Jian, he was also helpless.
Next to Juzhu, the "remains of the saint" wearing white clothes and dark eyes were standing nearby, listening to Lu Jiao's talk about it, and also imitating Juzhu to nod and meditate, which gave him an inexplicable sense of humor.
Lu Tian had confirmed that no one could see this guy, only he could notice it. If Lu Tian was a madman with a brain problem, then he might think that he was out of his mind and something was wrong.
But Lu Tan thinks that he is normal, so it must be this guy's problem.
Is it really like Shia said, that she is the Chosen One and was chosen by some unknown god somewhere?
Does this saint's remains take a fancy to your own?
Lu Tiao heard a roar and the earth trembled. They looked at the city square from the building. They could see a huge pit in the center of the square. Another group of wilderness hunters were carrying supplies and equipment down. It seemed that they had discovered something underground.
"Isn't this a bit like Raiders of the Lost Ark? If the movie unfolds, we should have been discovered by the other party and taken down. Now, we can only watch others explore, and we have no way to go in."
While Lu Tan was muttering to himself, he suddenly had an inspiration.
"In that case, why don't we just show up and follow them down?"
He felt that he was really smart.
Anyway, their mission is to find the treasure, and they don’t necessarily have to rely on themselves. Wouldn’t it be easier to just go there and hug him?
Moreover, Lu Jian also came into contact with the remains of the saint. Maybe the treasure here is guarded by that silly guy. He has a lot of chips.
Jian Jian said a few words to Ju Wan and others, asking the three locals to hide and leave directly if something unexpected happened. Then, he walked straight into the city square.
In an instant, several crossbows were aimed at them, and Lu Jian saw a man with arms covered in crystals standing at the entrance of the cave. He looked like the talker here.
Lu Tan did not stop, but continued to move forward, towards the man with crystallized arms.
Iron Fist felt a little curious about the other party, and waved his hand, asking the wary crossbowman to put down his weapon.
"Who are you?"
Iron Fist looked the man up and down. Except for the crowbar on his back, there didn't seem to be anything special about him.
"You can call me clown."
Lu Tiao said generously.
"I'm here to negotiate a deal with you."
"Business?"
Iron Fist found it interesting and chuckled.
The man next to him, with half his face crystallized, was a little annoyed.
"You are definitely not alone. Where are your companions?"
"Don't worry, Wu Mian."
Iron Fist stopped his men and turned to look at Lu Tan.
"Do you think I need anything? I have much more information about this place than you do. Don't you think it's funny that you come to talk to me about business with nothing? Are you not afraid that I will kill you directly?
Will your body be thrown into the desert to be eaten clean by insects?"
He was telling the truth. Iron Fist felt that no one understood these ruins and these civilizations better than him. After all, the city-state he was in regarded itself as the descendant of this civilization. The map in his hand was passed down from his ancestors.
He collected them in the wasteland.
But now this man is talking about business.
Before seeing the chips, Iron Fist only felt that the person in front of him really looked like a clown, a jester who used funny actions and performances to please others in the old days.
"Otherwise, I'll do a magic trick for you first."
Lu Tiao casually took out a survival knife from his backpack.
"I want this knife to disappear from your eyes..."
"what are you up to?"
The crystallized half of the face of the man known as Faceless suddenly changed color, and Lu Jian could feel the air around him becoming cold.
The next moment, he inserted the knife into his left hand. The blade sank into the flesh and blood, and the bones could be vaguely seen.
Iron Fist was a little confused. Why did this man start stabbing himself without saying anything?
But when Lu Tiao took the knife out of his hand, Tie Fist saw that Lu Tiao's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, grass was growing in the bloody wound with bones visible.
.
"Okay, can we start talking now?"
He smiled.
Iron Fist was silent for a moment. He had seen some similar healing and recovery abilities, but he had never seen anything as outrageous as Lu Tran's.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the wound was completely gone.
Of course he could kill Lu Jian in front of him as he said before, but Iron Fist didn't want to test how powerful the power behind a person with such abnormal recovery ability was.
"You talk about your business."
"It's very simple. Let's join forces and find the treasure when the time comes. It's 50-50."
Lu Tiao said in a deep voice.
"But I don't think we can find the treasure without you, unless you have any new information."
Iron Fist spread his hands and showed off his team.
"Did you know that there are remains of saints in these ruins?"
Lu Tan asked.
Iron Fist disagreed, this was also information he knew.
"Go on, I'm listening."
"Did you know that the saint's remains are standing next to you right now?"
Lu Tan asked again.
"!"
Iron Fist suddenly became nervous. He turned around and looked around. There was nothing except his own people.
"Are you kidding me?"
"No, it's really standing next to you."
Lu Tran pointed to the air next to Iron Fist.
There, the guy in white clothes was looking around imitating the movements of Iron Fist, looking like a naughty boy.
Iron Fist looked along the position of the landing finger, but still found nothing.
He glanced at Wu Mian beside him, and Wu Mian also expressed confusion.
"You'd better prove what you say."
Iron Fist squeezed his crystallized fist.
"Pure white clothes, long black hair, bare feet, looks like a man and a woman, eyes dark..."
Before Lu Tran finished speaking, Tie Fist took a step closer.
"Is it really here?"
Iron Fist lowered his voice and asked.
"Here you are."
Lu Tan glanced at the side of Iron Fist, and the guy also came closer, his head was within easy reach of Iron Fist.
"Boss?"
Wu Mian was a little confused.
Iron Fist thought briefly and quickly stretched out his hand towards Lu Tiao.
“A pleasure to work with.”
"From today on, we are comrades!"
Lu Tan firmly grasped the flesh-and-blood hand of Iron Fist and waved it vigorously.