Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter VIII, Life and Ideals

An Fei stood in the hole and looked at it. He jumped down. It’s no wonder that Chris was disappointed. Just standing still, An Fei smelled a decaying taste. There were not many collections on it, and it was unevenly placed on the ground. They are all old and have nothing to watch out for. Two boxes were opened in the corner, and Anfei took a look at it. One box contained the armor and the other box contained several books.

"There is not a lot of dust inside. It doesn't seem to have been opened for a long time." Anfei said softly.

"Not much? The dust inside I was just so thick when I got down!" Chris snorted and stretched out his thumb: "I cleaned it with the wind magic, and there was a lot of dust left." ”

"What is there? Book?" An Fei reached out and touched it.

"Don't move! It's rotten when you move!" Chris hurriedly yelled: "I have already smashed a book!"

An Fei noticed that there was still a broken book in the box. Obviously it was destroyed by Chris. He turned his eyes to another box: "This armor is not a good thing, a little magical fluctuation. No."

"I have said it, you will be disappointed." Chris smirked.

"Not necessarily, we are not experts, don't forget, we still have a gold school here, let him come to see the conclusion."

"Touching the gold school? What is that?" Chris asked in surprise.

"Oh... let people call Huiwei, he likes to study the remains."

“Can it be a relic?” Chris shook his head. “It seems that Huiwei only likes to study the ancient ruins?”

"In any case, he is better than us." Anfei laughed.

With a slamming sound, Susanna also jumped, but unlike Anfei, there was almost no sound on the landing of Anfei, and there was only a small amount of dust. This is the role of light body surgery, and Susanna landing is not only loud, dust is like a small mushroom cloud, and Susanna likes to clean her mouth in the first time, her eyes are closed.

It’s not just that Anfei’s habitual attention to detail, watching Anfei jump, Chris didn’t realize anything, and then saw Susanna’s big scene. After such a contrast, Chris showed a thoughtful look and quietly looked at An Fei.

"Shand, let the dwarves go to find Huiwei!" Anfei called.

"Know it." There was a response from Shant.

“Although the living conditions of the Aboriginal people in Moramaz Town are not very good, I did not report much hope at the beginning, but since the wolf people pay so much attention to this place, there should be some unexpected discoveries?!” Unwilling to look at it, I saw some bundled things in the corner. Stepping away: "What is this?"

"I have already seen it, it seems to be some World of Warcraft bones."

"Is there a piece of magic crystal?"

"Magic crystal can become bigger and bigger in the body of Warcraft, but after being dug out, the elements contained in the magic crystal will gradually disappear. Even the best magic crystal can not be stored for five hundred years, this is this "The reason." Chris said slowly, and finally made a joke: "You will not doubt that I am privately swallowed?"

"You really remind me!" An Fei smiled and said: "It is immoral to be alone. It is so good that we have three people divided. Everyone is a good friend, a good brother, how can I bear to see it? Are you alone in the abyss of sin?"

"I am not a human? It should be four people equally divided!" Shant called above.

"I really shouldn't come!" Chris shook his head.

"You have already come." An Fei remembered the classic lines in a heroic novel, and then reached out and took out a dead bone. He observed carefully: "It doesn't make sense! How can there be anything worthwhile?! Unless...wolf people transfer things to other places, but why should they keep them secret?"

"It can't be transferred to another place." Chris said: "There is so much dust. At first glance, no one has come in and cleaned up for hundreds of years, and the werewolves are very scared. The werewolf just told the specific location. I said nothing to come down with me. He told me that this is the room for punishment, the place where the beasts of the beasts punish the traitors. It is very unlucky for the werewolves to come here."

"Do you think he is telling the truth?" Anfei smiled and said: "Even if he did not lie, he was deceived by Katuru, unlucky? But he was afraid that other werewolves would find their secrets! Um...you What did you just say? Are you sure that there have been no people coming in and cleaning up for hundreds of years?"

"Yes, the werewolf said that this is the secret library of Katulu. I think it is not clear. It should be said that Katulu is only guarding the relics of the predecessors for the werewolves."

"That is to say. The time of existence of these tunnels is not short?"

“Can it be short?!” Chris smirked. “From now on, you have to go around every dungeon. It’s estimated that you will be able to go out tomorrow until dawn. Even if the dwarf is very capable, such a large amount of work, It was not built in just ten or decades!"

"I don't know much about the dwarf's ability, but you can rest assured that you are saying this." Anfei smiled: "If these are just a long time ago, a werewolf's handwriting is not too much threat to us, right. Chris, do you know the history of Moramachi town?"

"What do you want to know?"

“For example, who is the first group of Aboriginal people in Moramac Town?”

"These things you ask me can't find the answer, let's let Black Eleven go and investigate for you."

"That is also true, for a person who has swallowed public property and has slipped into the abyss of sin, what is good to ask!" An Fei laughed.

"You... stop, stop! I think you might as well search for me, you are a joke, but others may not be a joke!" Chris couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Suzanne, can I look at other people's space rings?" An Fei turned to Susanna.

"No." Susanna's answer was very crisp.

An Fei shrugged, which means that it doesn't matter if you search or not. Is it not easy for people with space rings to hide things?

"Anfei, I don't seem to get you today," Chris said with a wry smile, that is, several of them can open such a joke, and for other people with poor trust, they will doubt that Anfei is What does it take to insinuate, Chris has not considered this aspect.

"I found that people in the past were really weird. They always tried to leave something for future generations. Can they guarantee that these things can fall into their own hands?" Anfei smiled and shifted the topic: "After we left the holy city, I have found two places. Is our luck so good, or is it too stupid?"

"People have limited time, but people's ideals are unlimited." Chris said slowly.

"Chris, what do you mean by this? How can I not understand it? The limited infinity has nothing to do with the things here!" asked the mountain.

An Fei stunned for a moment and smiled and said: "Chris is saying that life expectancy is limited, but there are always many people who want to do earth-shattering events in limited life. Things are not finished, even Without starting, his life has come to an end. In the end, he can only helplessly save the results of his efforts and leave it to future generations. As for future generations, he can't interfere with his legacy.

After flying these words, An Fei fell into silence. Although he kept looking at the things in the room, his eyes were very complicated. Even the slow-moving Shant was chewing on Chris’s words. Which young man does not want to do a big job? ! What Chris said is very short, but the meaning inside is very deep, especially in the context of the predecessor's secret library, enough to make people think.

I don't know how long it took, and the voice of Huiwei passed down from above: "Anfei, are you looking for me?"

"Anfei, I heard that I found the secret store of the werewolf?" Hagen's voice followed, and the relationship between the two of them was getting better and better, even when the scales were not separated from the scales. Although the occupations are different and their personalities are different, there are many common topics.

"You are coming right, hurry up and see if there is anything we can use." Anfei laughed.

Huiwei and Hagen went down to the room one by one, but the things they noticed were not the same. Huiwei paid attention to the decoration of the walls and ceilings, as well as the material and color of the bricks. He believed that all the intelligent life was made. Everything has its own different cultural backgrounds. People can talk. In fact, for example, a piece of paper, a pen, a sword, etc. can also talk. It will tell you from the place where it came from. How many years have passed since there are many other things. The relationship between Huiwei and Anfei has eased a lot. It is precisely because he said something similar to others that few people can understand it and even treat him as a madman. Only Anfei will listen very seriously. From the look of An Fei, he can see that Anfei really understood his words.

Hagen pays attention to the things on the ground. The first thing he looks at is the box with the armor. He carefully rubbed it on the armor with his hands, and took out a bottle of unknown magical medicine and dripped it on it. After a long time, I was disappointed and shook my head.

"This thing is useless?" asked Anfei.

"A long time ago, this should have been a magic armor, but the damage was very serious and it has not been repaired. After such a long time, it has become a pile of scrap iron." Hagen shook his head.