Qin Tian hurriedly took it and saw that there were some ancient characters on it, and there was a special pattern underneath the letter paper.
He didn't know him.
The guardian spoke in a low voice.
Bach hurriedly translated and said: "The guardian said that he found that Nero burned the letter every time, so he thought this thing must be very important."
"So, he secretly hid one while Nero wasn't paying attention."
"He said that now he is sure that you are a good person. I dedicate this thing to you, hoping that it will be useful to you."
Qin Tian was overjoyed.
This is definitely a major discovery.
The content on the letter was obviously written in some kind of code. Although he didn't recognize it, it didn't mean that the Rat King didn't recognize it.
The Rat King must have a way to crack it.
His intuition told him that the content of the letter was related to the poison master's hiding location.
But there is no signal here, so we can only wait until we get out.
Bach said excitedly: "Mr. Qin, let's go quickly."
"Now, the guardian regards you as the most respected person in the tribe."
"We rush back to the tribe and we will be able to rescue your companions safely."
It is already midnight. There is still a long way to go from here to the dwarf tribe.
After the guardian's introduction, Qin Tian knew that the dwarf tribe's sacrifices began when the sun rose.
They feel that offering sacrifices at this time will absorb the purest light of the sun into their bodies.
They can always be protected by the sun, dispel the cold, and gain eternal life.
And that time was when the priest forced Leng Yun to marry his son.
If Qin Tian couldn't arrive in time, Leng Yun would go on a killing spree.
Thinking of this, his expression became solemn.
"Brother Bach, the matter is urgent, let's go first."
"Uncle Can, you lead the big guys to protect the little deer and the guardian."
After making arrangements, he grabbed Bach's hand and rushed away in a gust of wind.
Bach was so frightened that he screamed and thought he was about to take off.
Running wildly all the way.
Finally, when a rising sun appeared on the horizon, Qin Tian and Bach arrived above the valley of the dwarf tribe.
In the morning, the jungle is bathed in the holy morning light and is quiet.
The beasts that had been slaughtered all night also fell asleep.
A rare harmony between heaven and earth. Like a baby that has just opened its eyes after a deep sleep.
"not good!"
"They are going to sacrifice, hurry up!"
I saw densely packed dwarfs on the flat ground below the valley, all kneeling on the ground and worshiping where the sun rose.
Bach let out a low cry and rushed over first.
"Gulu Dongdu, Naitsi is stuck."
"Jilijili, Jingdaxiongxiong."
The leader is a dwarf, with the longest and most gorgeous pheasant feathers on his head, and a white pattern on his face.
He crossed his hands on his chest and prayed devoutly.
All the tribesmen followed him with solemn faces.
The eyes of each of them show the ignorance of primitive society. However, they are also the purest.
They have nothing to do with the impetuous society outside.
At this moment, they are the spirits of nature.
The person who leads the prayer is the tribal priest.
After he finished speaking, he stood up, raised the bow and arrows coated with animal blood, and said excitedly: "Hold the holy water!"
The rest of the clansmen all cheered.
"Hold the holy water!"
"Hold the holy water!"
They screamed and jumped, and the whole valley was boiling.