Master Tongtian

Early the next morning.

"Hey~ Where's O'Lekeya?" Xia Bolai's voice sounded.

Rosen got up sleepily, with a confused look on his face: "Yes, where is O'Lekeya?"

He planned to engage in war speculation, but he did not intend to tell the truth.

Xia Bolay looked around but couldn't find anyone. He returned to his room and sat down on the floor, feeling depressed.

"This girl is beautiful, but she has a big problem with her brain. Whoever marries her will be unlucky."

"Who says it isn't?"

Rosen sat up and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Uncle, leave her alone, let's start investigating."

What he saw about the ice dwarf camp didn't count because he spoke in a low voice and couldn't explain the source of the information. He had to find a way to take Shabolai to take a look, and that would be fine.

Xia Bolay sighed: "Then let's check."

After eating a not-so-delicious but filling breakfast at the Baron's Castle, the two of them prepared to investigate the ruins of the alien camp according to yesterday's plan.

According to common sense, even if you have a map in hand, you must find a local to lead the way.

So Chabollet also made a request to the baron.

"I'm sorry, I don't think there is any wildling camp at all. It's probably just a lair of some kind of wild beast."

"Furthermore, that place is located deep in the Maze Mountain. The terrain is very complicated. You will get lost if you go in. No hunter dares to go deep."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the town and ask someone yourself."

The baron replied.

Rosen personally walked around Maze Mountain and knew that the baron was not telling lies. The terrain of the mountain forest was very repetitive, and outsiders might not be able to get out if they entered.

But to say that locals don’t dare to go there is pure deception, and it’s very perfunctory.

But he is the lord of this land, and the county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now. If he makes up his mind and refuses to cooperate, it is hard to really fall out.

Besides, between the two of them, even if they fall out, they can't defeat each other.

Charbolai left the castle angrily. He didn't believe in evil: "We give money, but we don't believe there is no one to lead the way!"

The two came to the town and looked for the guide.

Mainly Xia Bolai was asking, and Rosen was following him to observe the situation in Yuehui Town.

It was already dark when I arrived yesterday, and I was still sitting in the carriage, so I didn't get a real look. But when I saw it during the day, I felt that this was some kind of town. It was simply a gathering place for primitive tribes.

The buildings in the town are scattered east and west without any planning. A few are wooden houses, and most are shacks made of wooden boards and thatch. The colors of the buildings are all black and gray, making them look very old.

Most of the residents in the town were sallow and skinny, and dressed in rags. Occasionally, I saw some decently dressed people, and the hems of their clothes and boots were stained with smelly mud.

In comparison, White Horse Town immediately became a developed area, and Silver Moon Castle became an even more coveted city on a hill.

Rosen also found that the people in the town had a very indifferent attitude towards the two of them. The younger one was fine, but the older one even showed obvious hostility.

"Oh~ look, it's the Vampire Count Omicia!"

"Didn't the special envoy die of drunkenness? Why is there another special envoy? When will these two special envoys die?"

"At first glance, it looks like the style of the masters of Silver Moon Castle. Bah! Who cares about your dirty money!"

Xia Bolay asked all the way, but he hit a wall all the way. He couldn't even use gold crowns.

An hour later, all his enthusiasm was exhausted, and he drank in an open-air tavern depressedly.

After drinking two large glasses of low-quality ale that smelled like horse urine, Charbolet complained loudly to Rosen.

"Is there something wrong with these old haters' brains? They don't even want gold crowns! No wonder this damn place is so poor!"

Rosen took a sip of his drink and looked around.

He saw that as soon as Chabolai finished speaking, several sloppily dressed drunkards sitting next to him showed obvious anger on their faces.

"Uncle, please say less."

"What? These country bumpkins are allowed to scold us and I'm not allowed to talk back? I've been begging for it all morning, but all I got was a sullen feeling!"

"I fuck these rednecks' grandmas! Bah!"

He spat on the ground angrily.

‘Wow! Wow! ’

Three strong men with thick arms stood up from the seats next to them. They looked like miners who often mined.

One of the strong men took off the linoleum hat on his head, strode forward, and with a wave of his hand, the hat slapped Chabolais in the face.

He also cursed loudly: "Vampire of Silver Moon Castle, see if I don't swell your face!"

Of course, Xia Bolai couldn't be hit, so he hid with one side of his face, raised his hand and pinched the strong man's wrist, and stood up with a leap.

"What, do you want to hit your father?"

The strong man was drunk and immediately shouted: "Brothers, come over here, beat him down and put cow shit in his mouth!"

Seven or eight men suddenly gathered in the open-air tavern.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Rosen hurriedly shouted to Chabolai: "Uncle, be gentle, don't hurt the person."

If high-level warriors beat a few country roughnecks, it would be a massacre.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Xia Bolai, who was filled with resentment, was just looking for an outlet when another person came to his door to be beaten. There was no reason not to be beaten.

But after all, there is still reason, and the boxing story of only using one or two points of strength.

But even so, it was a complete crushing.

Suddenly, a short, fat and ugly guy like a big black mouse was fighting with seven or eight country men.

Xia Bolai is extremely stocky and has a low center of gravity, so his body is flexible and stable. He doesn't feel a punch or a push from the opponent at all.

But his fists and kicks were surprisingly heavy. If he bumped into the opponent casually, the opponent would feel as if he had been struck by lightning, with his teeth bared and his face full of pain.

By the end of the fight, a group of men could no longer bear it, could not stand firm, and fell to the muddy ground in a mess.

Xia Bolay stood in the crowd. Seeing who wanted to get up, he rushed over and kicked the opponent to the ground.

Just like this, one kick to the left, one to the right, and after a dozen or so kicks, no one struggled anymore, and they all lay on the ground and cried out in pain.

They looked miserable, but they were all flesh wounds.

Xia Bolai's anger was mostly gone, and he stood in the crowd with his hands on his hips and continued to curse.

"You guys are pitiful and hateful. You are as weak as a girl, but your mouth is tougher than a duck's!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man on the ground roared: "You vampires from Silver Moon Castle only know moonstone! Moonstone! Moonstone!"

"The mine collapsed and all three of my sons were buried alive. Can't I just curse a few words?!"

"Uh~"

Xia Bolay was speechless. He looked down at the roaring man and found that he was in his early forties, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, his eyes were blood red, but there was a trace of moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly a feeling of guilt surged into my chest, and I wanted to say a few words to comfort the other person, but I felt that all words were pale.

After mumbling a few times, he reached into his pocket, grabbed a handful of silver coins and threw them over: "I'll use this money to treat your injuries!"

After saying that, he felt that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he turned to Rosen.

"Let's go, we don't need a guide anymore, it's just Maze Mountain, let's find it ourselves!"

Naturally, Rosen had no objection. He got up and went to the tavern counter to pay the bill. He also bought some roasted mountain rats and a jug of water for dry food, and then quickly followed Charbolet.

The two walked very fast and soon left the town and arrived at the edge of the forest to the east of the town.

A howling mountain wind blew by, blowing away Chabolai's low drunkenness. He looked at the densely packed towering trees in front of him, and his heart suddenly began to beat.

"Rosen, is the map reliable?"

Maps these days are very imprecise, so I just draw a rough range and mark conspicuous landmarks, such as rivers, boulders, ancient trees, etc. When walking based on the map, I rely half on observation and half on luck.

Naturally, Rosen wouldn't say that he knew the way. What happened last night was already rotten in his stomach.

At this time, he told the truth.

"The map is of little use in Maze Mountain. Because the map shows that there is just a large forest here with basically no special landmarks."

Charbolet was completely sober from the wine, and the energy he had just raised due to anger was now deflated again.

"I heard that Maze Mountain is hundreds of miles wide. In addition to giant trees and rocks, they all look exactly the same. You will get lost as soon as you enter."

Seeing his shrinking look, Rosen couldn't help but want to laugh.

It took him a while to suppress his smile.

"Uncle, don't be afraid. I have a good memory and will never forget the places I have passed. I will lead the way and let's go in and search."

Seeing Rosen say this, Xia Bolay felt relieved immediately: "Rosen, fortunately you are here."

The two of them prepared to enter the mountain.

After walking a few steps, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Etc., etc!"

The two of them turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dirty linoleum hat and mud-stained linen clothes rushing up.

It was the strong man who was beaten up by Chabolai in the tavern and said that he had three sons dead.

He ran up to him and said breathlessly: "Two gentlemen, I'll show you the way, but I'll give you money!"

Xia Bolai was happy, but also felt confused: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The man took a deep breath and looked back at the way he came.

After confirming that there was no one behind him, he lowered his voice and said: "The Baron said that you are all bad guys. It was because you were always rushing the construction period that the mine collapsed."

"So everyone in the town hates Silver Moon Castle very much. Of course, I hate it too! But the two gentlemen seem to be good people, so..."

Xia Bolai was very happy: "You are very discerning. If I were not a good person, I would have broken your legs just now!"

"Yes, yes, sir, you are kind and generous. What about the money?"

Chabolai immediately reached into his pocket, took out two gold crowns and handed them over: "Is that enough?"

The man's eyes were dazzled by the light of the gold coin. After taking the gold coin with both hands, he quickly leaned over, took off his dirty and smelly tattered pigskin boots, and carefully put the gold coin in and hid it.

"Two gentlemen, please come with me."

Two updates today.