Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 510

Ye Lin nodded, and then entered the tent.This tent is obviously larger than the others, and there are many decorations such as animal skins and animal heads inside.

In the center of the tent, there was an old man, dressed in the clothes of their tribe.Although he is old, his eyes are shining brightly.

With the help of a girl, he sat up, then waved and said, "Aka, go down, I want to say a few words to this honored guest."

"Yes, patriarch." The girl nodded quickly, then got up and bowed to Ye Lin, and left the tent respectfully.

"You came from outside, you are the same as Lord Patronus, aren't you?" The old patriarch looked at Ye Lin with a hoarse voice.

Ye Lin was taken aback for a moment, but thought that since the old patriarch knew about Chu Di, it was normal for him to know that they were from the outside world.

He nodded and said, "Yes."

"I know, in your world, I heard from Lord Patronus." The old patriarch smiled, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious.

He waved his hand, patted the side of the bed, and said with a smile, "Guest, come and sit down. Seeing you, I feel like seeing Master Chu Di back then."

"Thank you." Ye Lin didn't feel arrogance at all because the old patriarch was an aborigine. In his eyes, the old patriarch looked more like an old man.

He sat next to the old patriarch and asked, "Old patriarch, the patron saint's name is Chu Di, and he has a wife with him, right?"

"Yes." The old patriarch nodded. "Back then, our tribe was in danger of being wiped out. The terrible hurricane almost killed everyone in our tribe. But fortunately, we met Lord Patronus, who rescued us."

The eyes of the old patriarch were full of memories: "He and his wife are very powerful figures. It is thanks to them both that our tribe can survive."

He sighed again: "Actually, we know that it is God who wants us to die. We are just pawns of God. Originally, we were willing to meet the Lord Patronus. However, the Lord Patronus told us that as long as it is life There is an ego, which should not belong to any one."

There was a smile on his old face: "So, in the next ten years, we always fought against various dangers. If it weren't for the patron saint, we would have been wiped out by the gods more than ten years ago. "

"I can understand." Ye Lin nodded. At the same time, he also had a little longing for Chu Di. After all, a person who can say such a thing must not be a treacherous person.

He hurriedly asked: "Old patriarch, do you know where Mr. Chu Di is now?"

"He is in the snow mountain, but we can no longer touch the snow mountain. The snow mountain is our forbidden area. When we touch the snow mountain, we are not far from death."

The old patriarch smiled, and said again: "I have something to give you, please give it to Lord Patronus, and tell him that this is something we picked up when a hurricane passed. This thing seems to be a god. Left over."

As he spoke, he took out a golden sign from under the quilt, with characters that Ye Lin couldn't understand at all.

He laughed and said, "I don't know what this thing is useful for, but I think it should be able to help Lord Patronus get out of here."

"Okay, I'll give it to him." Ye Lin took the sign over, and at the same time, he felt a strong electric current surge out from the sign.

However, that feeling was only fleeting, and then, no matter how he handled the sign, there was no previous reaction.

He thought about it, but he didn't care about it anymore, so he put the brand in the treasure chest.

Later, the old patriarch gave him another map: "This is the map to the entrance of the snow-capped mountain where the patron saint lives. I hope it can help you. Our clansmen can only reach there. This world is too big. According to Lord Patronus said that there are still some tribes like us in this world, but we have lived here all our lives and have never seen them."

"En." Ye Lin nodded, "Thank you, old patriarch, I will bring the things you gave me to Mr. Chudi."

The old patriarch waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you. However, I am leaving soon. Maybe, fate just made me wait for you, maybe, I should have left long ago."

As he spoke, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and then he closed his eyes peacefully, drooping his hands, and stopped breathing.

Ye Lin knew that this was a natural death at the end of his life, and even with his eight methods of golden needles, he could only live for one year at most.

Of course, he wouldn't do that, and he felt that the old man was tired, and death might be the best result.

He walked out of the tent and told Tariq about the death of the old patriarch, but unexpectedly, Tariq's reaction was very calm.

"He's finally gone, and I'll be the one to carry the burden." Tariq smiled, and then said: "Guests, maybe we won't be able to take care of you in the future, because the old patriarch is dead, and we will hold Very important ceremony."

"It's okay." Ye Lin waved his hand, "I'm leaving after dawn."

"Mr. Ye, look inside the moon, what is that?" At this moment, Carl suddenly called out, pointing to the moon hanging in the sky.

Ye Lin hurriedly looked over, and couldn't help being taken aback. With his eyesight, of course he could see that it was a team of more than ten angels.

They were murderous and rushed towards the tribe.

"No, the messengers of the gods are here. They came to kill us again. Why?" Tariq issued a warning while annoyed, "Why doesn't God let us continue to live?"

"Tariq." Ye Lin patted him on the shoulder, "I can only tell you that they are not gods, and you do not belong to them. They have no right to deprive you of your life!"

"Yes!" Tariq's eyes lit up, "The patriarch also said similar things to me, why do I feel different when I say it from your mouth?"

"Because we are bystanders, my words have more influence on you than the words of your patriarch." Ye Lin smiled and waved: "Thank you for the map you gave me, so I decided to help you kill those angels .”

"But..." Before Tariq could finish speaking, there was a rumbling sound, and rays of holy light came out from the angel's holy sword.

The earth trembled, and some tents in the tribe were immediately devastated, and screams came from all directions.

Tariq's eyes almost burst into flames, and he clenched his fists!

"You protect the others, I'll kill these angels." After Ye Lin finished speaking, his figure had already rushed over.

At this time, those angels also landed and faced Ye Lin face to face.

(End of this chapter)