Aranza's brain quickly read the information left by the demon god Sauron. According to the map, the exit was on a certain peak in the Luohan Mountains. But when the two finally arrived at the exit, Aranza and Cyril had to wait at the exit.
Stop before.
This is a small cave entrance. The blue-grey color in the depths of the cave has since been gradually covered by ice. The opening of the cave is tilted, like a basket facing the sky. Snowflakes continue to fall all year round, and the piled snow blocks the entrance of the cave tightly.
It was so tight that the two of them had to find a way to clear away the snow before they could go out. Along the way, both of them were in a low mood. At this time, it was Aranza who comforted Cyril: "It's okay, at least we are here
Saved them before their souls were desecrated."
Cyril did not answer, but found a place to sit down behind Aranza, chewing food silently. After escaping for a distance, the snow elf did not continue to pursue them, and the tentacle monster of the demon Sauron did not appear again.
There was a strange silence, and the cold winter drove away all living things except two people.
After a while, Cyril suddenly said to Aranza: "You too."
This sentence came from the two dead children, or perhaps from someone living in Aranza's heart.
Aranza smiled. This time, he was the silent one again. He tore the sword into the snow in front of him and activated the flame enchantment to melt the snow. But according to the comparison between the map and the actual distance
, the speed at which they are clearing the snow now will take at least three days, and the melted snow will flow to the ground and form ice layers. Cyril has to break the ice layers after Aranza melts the snow, otherwise
, they didn’t even have a place to stand.
The two of them were busy and had their own thoughts, and there was no unnecessary communication. It was conceivable that this would be a long period of silence.
Three days later.
When the thickness of the snow no longer required time to melt, Aranza immediately slashed it down with a sword, and the strong sunlight swayed down from the sky after a long absence.
Aranza squinted his eyes and looked around at the snow-white mountains. He finally discerned the direction and said: "It seems that we are now deep in the Luohan Mountains, still some distance from the edge of the mountains, and we have to walk for a few more days.
Uncle Hull probably doesn't live deep in the mountains, we need to search the edges of the mountains."
The entrance to the cave was opened, and the cold wind immediately hit his face. Aranza took out a cloak from the Ring of the Treasury and put it on Cyril. The two rested at the entrance of the cave for another day. Aranza shot two snow rats and barbecued them on the bonfire.
, after eating dried food for several days in a row, and now eating roasted fresh meat, the two of them could clearly feel that their physical strength was recovering.
During this period, Aranza would look at Cyril from time to time, and occasionally lose his focus. He remembered that in the past, when he and Jie Xi were alone during the adventure journey, he would also set up a bonfire and barbecue, and she would also wear this cloak and quietly
Look at him quietly or naggingly.
We must find the God of Life and Death in Yuanting and resurrect Jie Xi!
Obsessed, it became imminent to go out to sea to explore the mysterious sea with Marquis Marler Gobi. When Aranza left Lydia Bay, Fia had told him that he must rush back within a month, otherwise he would miss the time to go to sea.
Aranza calculated a little and found that they had been out for more than half a month.
After another four days, they finally found human traces on the edge of the Luohan Mountains.
This is a very short mountain. Compared with the towering cold wind around it, it looks very out of place. The height is not high enough to attract snow, and it coincides with spring. At this moment, this short mountain is actually covered with thick green.
Spring is in full bloom. As far as the eye can see, among the groves on the low peak, there is a manually dug path, surrounded by numerous flowers. At the end of the path, a simple wooden house is looming.
This should be where Uncle Hull lives.
Aranza stood in front of the road extending from the short peak, with complicated thoughts. Although he had hope of resurrecting Jiexi, he did not know how to speak to Jiexi's father. Moreover, communicating with God... Although he could actually see him
The demon god Sauron, but even Aranza himself doesn't know whether there is a chance to see the god again, but he will not give up.
Cyril stood behind him and patted him on the shoulder.
Aranza turned her head, their eyes met, and he nodded towards her, then looked at the treasury ring on his hand, took a deep breath, and finally took steps.
Soon, the door of the cabin was in front of me.
Aranza raised her hand and was about to knock, when she realized that the door was open.
"Come in."
The old tone is like the imperceptible rustling sound of trees growing, full of the flavor of time.
Aranza was slightly absent-minded, but still carefully pushed open the door of the cabin - what she saw was an unprocessed rough wooden floor, with a simple ladder on the right side without handrails; in the middle was a small round table with two chairs.
, there was no one sitting there; on the left side there was a charcoal fire surrounded by thick wooden blocks, and a few metal supports held up a pot that was burnt black by the charcoal.
An old man was standing there, cooking food patiently and carefully.
"You came at the right time, let's have a meal together."
The old man was wearing simple linen clothes. He turned his head, looked at Aranza with cloudy but bright eyes, and said with a smile. It was Uncle Hel, but his hair seemed a bit prematurely gray, and Uncle Hel was old.
In fact, he is not old, but the grooves on his face seem to tell his years.
"Uncle Hull..."
Aranza opened her mouth, but the words were stuck in her throat, and she didn't know how to continue.
"Let's talk after eating."
Hull did not let him continue. He waved to Cyril behind Aranza and asked her to wipe the table with the towel in the closet. He also asked Aranza to bring the cooked dishes to the table, and then, for a while,
Aranza, who was absent-minded, sat down unknowingly, facing a table of ordinary and sumptuous meals.
The staple food is potatoes or toasted bread grown by Hull in the grove, vegetable soup for each person, some specialties of Snowman City, and a can of home-brewed ale.
Aranza didn't know how to speak for a moment, but Hull asked something about him, but avoided the topic. Aranza could only answer one sentence at a time, but she didn't know how to say what needed to be said. Uncle Hull once
He told Aranza that if the treasury ring was worn on Aranza's hand, it meant that Jessie had encountered misfortune... But he never had the courage to wear the ring to see Uncle Hel. When he walked into the woods,
I took it off quietly anyway.
Cyril suddenly kicked Aranza secretly with his foot. Aranza understood what she meant, and if he could not speak, she would repeat it for him.
Aranza gritted his teeth, grabbed the ale in front of him, and drank it in one gulp. The liquid poured into his stomach and stirred up a layer of scalding fire. He took a deep breath, looked at Heran, and said, "Uncle Hull, I'm here this time.
think……"
"I know..." Hull interrupted him. His voice finally lost its previous normality, and the hidden sadness was revealed. After all, the deep tiredness could not be hidden in his words, "What you did in Kay State
...How come there is no battle report...I know about Jiexi..."