Chapter 245 Hidden Ruins

  "His name is Morse. He may not act alone, and there may be people around him who will assist him. He himself should not be dangerous, but the people around him are hard to say."

Xifa looked around and organized the wording: "If you have clues about him, please be sure to tell me, and I will pay you equal rewards. If you can find him, you can make it appropriate without hurting his life. Use some means to imprison him, and then give it to me, I will give you a satisfactory price."

   "Specifically, after you get a clue or capture him, we will discuss it again. Is this okay?"

After a period of silence in the magnificent ancient palace, Alger, the Hanged Man, leaned slightly on the high-back chair, feeling that he had regained his initiative: "I can help you pay attention, and if circumstances permit, I can also help you capture This Mr. Morse."

   "I have more channels at sea, so there should be many ways."

  After catching him, figure out why the ‘chariot’ wants this person. The origin of the ‘chariot’ is certainly not simple. He can take out two fairly good magical items for sale at the Tarot Club. If I guess correctly, he should have many magical items in his hands, even sealed items.

   Judging from his performance, he should be a nobleman, of course, disguise is not ruled out.

  But no matter what, I can’t despise him. There may be a huge power behind him, but it doesn’t look like a church. Neither his movements nor his tone of voice showed a strong tendency towards a certain belief.

  In short, the person he is looking for is definitely not easy. Maybe in this matter, I can seek some benefits.

  Anyway, as long as he finds clues or catches people, there are no other restrictions.

   "I can also try it, but there is no guarantee that there will be news."

  The second person who is willing to accept the commission is the beautiful, kind-hearted and prosperous Miss Justice.

Mr. Chariot kindly reminded me to be careful of the Aurora Society just now. Well, I should also help him within the scope of my ability. Our members of the Tarot Society should help each other in this way to quickly grow and grow. This should It is also what Mr. Fool would like to see.

  Although I don’t have a sea channel, my dear brother, Alfred is in the South Continent, maybe he can do it. And I just said to give it a try, but didn't say that there will be news, it's not a big problem.

  The key is that I conveyed my attitude, hoping to be a role model for others. Audrey looked around, but unfortunately, "Sun" and "World" did not seem to be infected by her attitude.

  Seeing that no one accepts the commission anymore, Xifa slightly chins his head towards Miss Justice and the Hanged Man: "Then please take care of both of you."

  Tarot will continue.

This time it was the turn of the World to issue a commission. He wanted to collect information on all the ruined nobles in the Ruen Kingdom. This commission was finally accepted by Audrey. She was a perfect candidate. As the daughter of the earl, she gave Backlan The coat of arms and materials of each family in Germany are covered.

  Communicate for a while, and today’s Tarot meeting is over.

   Crimson bursts.

  When Xifa woke up, he found that he had fallen in the bushes, and the **** of luck seemed to have favored him. The pheasant fell into the trap and did not break free.

   Coming out of the bushes and looking at the pheasant in the trap, Sifa swallowed: "The dinner is over."

  He found a branch with thick arms, used the vine as a rope, tied the pheasant to the branch, and then walked back on his shoulders.

  It was getting late, the sky to the west was stained red, and Xifa walked and allowed his thoughts to disperse aimlessly.

  If I set a fire on the mountain, will it digest the remnants of the arsonist’s potion?

  Call—

  Suddenly a gust of wind blew, causing the surrounding trees to rattle, and just behind a tree, a figure suddenly swayed.

  Sifa immediately dashed behind a big tree, put down the pheasant, took out the ‘blood tribute’, and then the cat looked at it, circled silently, and came to the other side.

  A glance, could not help but dumbfounded.

  It was not a figure at all, but a corpse. I don't know how long he died, the body was severely mutilated, two arms and one leg were missing, and only one bone was left.

  The bones are wrapped around the vines, hung on the tree, and swayed when the wind blows.

  Sifah stepped forward and checked carefully. Judging from the traces of some parts of the corpse, this person should have been murdered before his life. On the chest of the bones, there are marks of sharp objects on the bones.

  Unfortunately, the bones did not have any clothes or objects on them. In other words, there was no clue to the identity of the deceased.

  Sifa looked around. Since the deceased was murdered, that is to say, besides a few of them, there may be other people on the island. Soon, Sifa found something.

  A rough spear, which is composed of wooden sticks and rusty iron pieces, which are fixed together with vines, thus creating this ‘weapon’.

  Very original.

  If they are not the uncivilized natives, they are refugees who have lost everything on a desert island.

  After a simple judgment, Sifa picked up the spear and randomly swept the surrounding grass to see if he could find more clues.

  When he opened a bush, he found a path, it was under a rock, surrounded by tree vines and shrubs, it would not be noticed if the bush was not opened.

   Judging from the lush bushes, I am afraid that no one has noticed this trail, or no one has been walking for too long, but there is wind blowing from the trail, which shows that it leads to an empty place.

  Sifah carefully drilled through the bushes with a gun in one hand and a spear in the other, and walked along the trail. After passing the rocks above, he turned a corner and got out of a patch of weeds, and his eyes were suddenly cheerful.

Here you can see the beach below. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com saw Edward and Frank making a fire, and Natalie spreading a blanket on the beach and sitting on it reading a book, and seeing Quincy on the beach using him The humble harpoon is catching fish.

  On the left, there is a mountain road circling, it is blocked by the bushes that grow along the way, it is absolutely impossible to find this secret passage on the beach.

  Sifah took a circle along this passage and came to a cave. Sunlight poured in from the top of the cave, and beams of light made it not dim.

  Through these beams of light, Xifa saw a relic hidden in this huge cave. Whether it was a collapsed house or a simple altar, it showed that there had been people living here.

  Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xifa thought for a while, but did not explore.

  He plans to come back tomorrow.

  After all, it will be dark soon after all.

and.

  He is not prepared. If he does not plan to bring Quincy and others, then he should at least get some magical items from the spirit world treasure chest and be ready to come again.

  Hunters do not do unprepared hunting!

  (End of this chapter)

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