"What--"
When Chagatai said he left, Veronica didn't even react, but Chagatai had turned around and bent down to tie the Yanyang Sword to Soshiyang's waist, and then carried the other party on his shoulder.
"This is to."
"I am not a doctor, so I can only temporarily suppress the evil curse of the subspace in his body. You must come in person to truly remove the poison of nervus."
"I?"
"Let's go, you'll know when you're here."
As he said that, Chagatai walked out of the tent, Veronica followed him, and the two of them came to the riverside.
In fact, as soon as he walked out of the tent, Veronica heard the sound of flutes from time to time, becoming clearer and louder, and even the clouds in the sky stopped.
She turned her head and saw a light yellow papyrus boat coming upstream of the river. The bow stood with a tall and elegant figure, holding a bone flute in her hand and playing, but his whole face was covered under a strange golden mask.
“He is….”
The speed of the boat seemed slow, but it had already come close in a few breaths. Then the sound of the flute stopped and the light boat hit the shore. The person on the bow walked in a tread, and the clothes she was tilted as light as snow. It also looked elegant and luxurious against the background of the gold edges and many jewelry.
Looking at the man's mask, Veronica felt awe-inspiring in her heart. The other party gave her a very similar feeling to her mentor, and she had a deep and sea-like temperament, even better.
The visitor walked past Veronica, came to Chagatai, looked at Soshiyang on the other party's shoulder, and then whispered:
"I'm sorry for you."
Chagatai nodded, without saying anything, walked over and put Soshiyan on the boat. Only then did Veronica notice that there was a boatman in a brown robe at the stern of the boat.
Although the other person's face was hidden under the hood, the exposed long blonde hair and fair palms should be a woman.
At this time, the confusing person had turned around and was about to return to the boat. When he passed by Veronica, he said something.
"Let's go."
Although Veronica had a lot of questions in her heart, she followed her with a look at the attitude of Gatai.
When boarding the boat, the boatman reached out to help her. Veronica then saw the other person's face clearly - she was a very beautiful young human woman with white teeth, bright eyes, and a warm smile on her face.
For some reason, the other person's face made Veronica recall the human church she had been to and the winged women on the magnificent murals she saw.
According to those priests, they seemed to be called living saints.
"Thanks."
Veronica's thanks received no response. As the sound of flute sounded again, the boatman rowed the oars, and the boat continued to flow down the river and floated to the unknown distance.
At this time, the Khan of Chagatai had returned to his tent. He took out the piano again, but played a solemn tune, and hummed lightly.
Return, great times
The era when immortality gives us glory
Split will only be buried in the wolf's belly
Join together
Join together
Time flies like an arrow
Ideals are getting farther and farther away
Return, great times
The era when immortality gives us glory
Split will only be buried in the wolf's belly
Let's unite
Let's unite
Who has bound you?
The Eagle of Chogolis
Return, become powerful and great
Spread your wings and soar, your blood boils
The night will not come
The whole world will tremble for it
When the sun's eyes boil
When the blood of the nomad returns to the earth
Where will glory remain?
Where is the flying battle flag?
Where is the running last generation?
Don't sigh, don't be sad
Hoist in fire and ice
Break the dark hand that blinds the eyes
Sing to kill the enemy, kill the roots
Hey———————
Return, great times
The era when immortality gives us glory
Split will only be buried in the wolf's belly
Join together!
Join together!
Before the song was over, the howling of the wolf suddenly rang out, followed by the neighing of the herd of horses and the sound of horse hooves trampling on the earth, but this did not stop the wolf howling from approaching.
Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted open, and a cold wind mixed with broken ice slag flew into the tent. Although it was quickly wiped out by the temperature inside, the temperature in the tent suddenly dropped a lot.
Chagatai moved his hand away from the strings, then put it aside, looked up at the tall figure standing at the entrance of the tent. The bitter cold and anger erupted on the other party at the same time. Two giant wolves roared at his feet, one as silver as snow and the other as dark as night.
This is a majestic and wild warrior with long scattered brass hair and a few strands of rough braids that are not heart-wrenching. His broad face is like frost that never melts all year round, and his sharp gray eyes are even cold and ruthless. His whole body is like a sharp blade made of violent melting and polishing.
The thick iron-gray armor he was wearing was covered with primitive marks and spells. The black wolf skin surrounded his broad shoulders. The breastplate with wild wolf patterns was printed on him, and the amulets made of wolf teeth and bones were hung around his neck. A giant sword was hung around his waist, and the hilt was covered with runes, allowing the cold winter ice to attach to the blade.
The one who appeared outside the tent was one of the missing primordies of the empire, the lord of the Sixth Legion, the wolf king of Fenris, and Rimanruth!
"I haven't seen each other for many days, brother."
Although Chagatai's tone was calm and friendly, the other party was not grateful and asked angrily:
"You let her go!"
Chagatai just smiled slightly and shook his head.
"No."
"No? Where is she!"
"She's gone."
"I don't have time to play word games with you now, Chagatai!"
"She left herself."
"you--"
Obviously, Chagatai's attitude completely angered the wolf king. He took a breath and made a grinning expression, revealing his terrifying canine teeth, which was like an angry wild wolf.
Chagatai just waved his hand gently and comforted him:
"Don't be impatient, brother, haven't you had the fun of fighting with Asulman?"
"What a shitty Asu Yan's hand, he deserves to be my opponent? I just don't bother with him! Don't change the subject, why didn't you kill that spiritual race?"
"Unlike you, my knife only kills the damn person."
"Warning you, Chagatai, don't continue to fiddle with your hypocritical face in front of me! No matter what her identity is, as long as she is an alien, then you will be jealous of death!"
To be continued...