The old man suddenly raised his head and glanced at the captain and said, "Old Bearded Dao will not lie to us."
The captain breathed a sigh of relief and showed his hands to Qianye. Qianye just smiled and didn't care.
The old man picked up the twin flowers and carefully stroked every line on them while muttering: "In our eyes, there are only two kinds of people: people who are one's own and people who are not one's own. Even if one is a true vampire, it does not prevent him from becoming one's own self.
people."
Qianye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this sentence, but said nothing.
The old man turned the revolver over and over again and said, "There should be another gun, right?"
Qianye was a little moved, so he took out another twin flower and put it on the table. This time the old man picked up the revolver, looked at it casually, and handed it back to Qianye.
The old man reached out and rummaged through the mountains of debris on the workbench, and finally took out a rusty iron box, placed it under the light beam of the spar lamp, and slowly opened it at the right angle. Look at his precious and important box.
It looks like the box contains the most precious gems in the world.
The lid of the box was opened, and there was a yellow silk cushion inside. Like the appearance of the box, it looked very old. There was a silver bullet placed on the silk cushion.
The workmanship of this bullet is very exquisite. The silver shell is thick and the reflected light seems to flow. It is actually mithril. It is covered with fine and complex lines, and there are even several symbols that look like runes.
When he only saw the lines, Qianye was still surprised that there were magic-breaking mithril bullets in this small place, but after adding these symbols, he became suspicious.
Those who can use runes in the force array have surpassed masters and can be called giants. At the beginning, there was only one such craftsman among the Red Scorpions. Looking at the old man's appearance and the surrounding environment, Qianye could not do anything.
I believe this old man will be a master who can use runic arrays.
The old man didn't care what Qianye was complaining in his heart. With a fanatical and sacred expression on his face, he stared at the silver bullet with bated breath. Then he suddenly raised his head, pointed at the silver bullet, looked at Qianye, and spat out from his withered lips.
Such a sentence: "This thing is called a bullet!"
Qianye suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood. Of course he knew that this was a bullet, and he could also go into more details, such as magic-breaking mithril physical bullets.
But looking at the old man's unshakable eyes, Qianye gave up helplessly and said, "Okay, it's a bullet."
"It's yours. Remember, don't use it until you save someone's life." As he said that, the old man closed the lid of the box, held the iron box in both hands, and handed it to Qianye.
Until he left this small town called Dog Claw, Qianye was still thinking about how this bullet could be worth a hundred gold coins.
This was a ridiculous price, but under the old man's gaze, Qianye paid in a daze along with other ammunition he had ordered long ago. If it had any value, it was probably due to the patterns and symbols engraved on it.
If the lines could be more refined, they might still have some artistic value.
Qianye smiled bitterly and reached out to touch his chest. The bullet was now in his jacket pocket.
No Force fluctuations were revealed from the iron box. The rusty iron box was certainly not a crystal box that could isolate the Force, nor was it a Force magazine from the Imperial Regiment. The iron box had no barrier effect at all, so the bullets were
The lack of any force fluctuations only shows that this is a blank physical bullet that still needs to be infused with force.
Qianye shook his head and didn't think about this incident. There was a limit on the number of weapons he could carry on a cross-continental aeroship. At least he still got a supply of ammunition in such a remote place.
In addition, those gunpowder bullets and physical force bullets look quite normal, and a mithril bullet, regardless of whether it really has the function of destroying demons, has not compromised the mithril material, so the result is not bad. Although Qianye is still
I'm a little doubtful whether this fancy-looking Force bomb can really infuse the Force.
Qianye remembered that before leaving, he had asked the old man how to address him, and the old man said, "Just call me Master."
What an unkind answer, Qianye thought, twisting the handle of the locomotive hard. The roar of the locomotive's engine suddenly increased, and the old Leihu trembled and panted, dragging his heavy body somewhat violently, all the way away.
Although the Thunder Tiger was old, it was still durable. It had been driven for hundreds of kilometers before it began to emit black smoke, as if it was protesting that it was about to go on strike.
Jinghuo Plain is a branch with unique landforms in the Nianqing Mountain System in Western China. Due to the terrain, this area receives very little rainfall and the surface is extremely dry, presenting a dry desert.
But over the barrier-like rugged mountains is the Taihang Mountains with magnificent scenery. Therefore, there are actually many underground rivers flowing through both sides of the mountains. Therefore, there is the source of the growth of those towering trees in the wilderness, and there are trees.
Everywhere, there is often a small oasis.
Qianye looked ahead and saw a giant tree with a canopy-like canopy not far away. He adjusted his direction and headed straight for the big tree.
Sure enough, a small oasis soon came into view, and there was even a small clear spring in the middle. Seeing the spring water, Qianye was immediately refreshed, and his fatigue was swept away. He rushed directly to the spring and picked up the clear water.
Drink it in big gulps.
After drinking, Qianye wiped his face briefly, filled Lao Leihu with water, and filled the power furnace with enough black stone powder, preparing to rest here for a night before continuing on the road. From the map,
It would take him more than a day to get out of this extremely arid wasteland and enter the Taihang Mountains.
In the Great Qin Empire on the Western Continent, dark races and rebels coexist. Especially in recent years, wars have been raging, the situation is chaotic, and wars are everywhere. Due to the existence of rebels, in the territory controlled by the empire, the inspection of each checkpoint is divided.
Be strict on the outside to prevent spies from getting in.
Qianye passes through the gray zone channel and enters the Western Continent from the Jinghuo Plain, which is an excellent shortcut. Moreover, until crossing the Taihang Mountains, it is an unclaimed land, and of course there are no checkpoints.
Of course, he still carried a full set of identity documents, which were prepared by Song Zining. In this set of documents, Qianye was described as a lieutenant of the main army of the empire, but he was injured in a battle and his strength was greatly reduced.
I had no choice but to retire it. The file format is neat and the Force seals are all available. Even veterans can't find any faults.
As for verification, in this era when all the major legions keep their own information, even the emperor's ability cannot figure out the details of a small lieutenant in the legion. Unless the text is transferred to the original legion, but with Yin Qiqi's appointment of a lieutenant in the seventeenth legion
Experience in authority comes first. Maybe this set of officer information is recorded in the original army archives.
Qianye drew an arc on the map with his finger, passed through the mountainous area in front, and officially entered the territory of the Zhao family. Several provinces on the Western Continent were taken over from the dark races by generations of ancestors of the Zhao family.
And the majestic Yanyunguan Pass was built at the junction of the territories to resist foreign enemies. According to the imperial tradition, these provinces are the world-owned territories of the Zhao clan. This has been passed down for thousands of years, gradually laying the foundation for the high clan.
The Forgotten Mountains mentioned in Darul's diary should be the landmark name of the dark race. Judging from the location, it is the Taihang Mountains in front, and the place where the gift is located is close to a core city of the Zhao clan.
Qianye folded up the map, unloaded his luggage from the Leihu motorcycle, and prepared to set up a tent on the oasis for the night. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart. He straightened up, faced the direction of the night wind, and took a deep breath.
.
The night wind in the highlands has a unique scent. Most of it is the blazing heat brought from the Jinghuo Plain, mixed with a little of the abundant life breath of the herbs on the other side of the mountain range. However, what occupied Qianye's entire attention was a wisp of sweet fragrance, which rushed into the air.
After touching the tip of his nose, he immediately felt intense hunger and thirst.
That is the taste of blood, pure, sweet and full of power!
Qianye's first thought was not to hide or escape, but to make a surprise attack to devour and dissolve such a delicious food. He immediately broke away from his desire for blood and ducked behind the giant tree, with a little dark red in his eyes.
Dark vision is activated.
A group of black-clad warriors walked out of the distant night. They walked with a reckless disregard for danger, without any restraint. The leader was actually a general, and the weakest warrior was at least level five.
There are ten warriors in this team, all of them are vampires, but they are wearing imperial uniforms. This level of camouflage cannot escape the eyes of a truly powerful person as long as it enters the field of vision, but it can still reduce some discomfort when passing through human-controlled areas.
Necessary trouble.
They saw the giant tree from a distance, so they adjusted their direction and ran towards this direction.
Qianye's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately knew something was wrong. The oasis was so small, and the wasteland was clearly visible. There was no hiding place at all. As for the traces of him fetching water and setting up camp, there was no time to clean up the traces.
He made a prompt decision, threw his luggage onto the Thunder Tiger, started the antique-level motorcycle, and fled deep into the wilderness.
The thundering roar of the thunder tiger spread far into the night, immediately attracting the attention of the team of vampires. In an instant, all eyes were swept over. In the eyes of the dark warriors, who were stronger or weaker, a light spot was moving away from their target.
Escaped quickly.
"Lord Zaren, you are a human being. It seems that you have discovered us." A young female knight from the Vampire tribe said.
The leader of the Vampire Viscount looked gloomy and said impatiently: "It's just a small trouble. You two will catch up and kill him, and the rest will go to the oasis to rest. We will continue our departure in an hour."
The two blood knights responded to the order, turned into two wisps of faint smoke, and chased Qianye.
After a while, a small camp was built on the oasis. Zaren did not rest, but stood in front of the spring, thinking quietly.
The Dame walked to Zaren, lowered her voice and said, "Lord Zaren, what is our goal this time?"
Their team had been walking on the plateau for several days, seemingly aimlessly. Occasionally they encountered individual human beings and let them go as long as they were not discovered. This was extremely inconsistent with Viscount Zalen's normal character and style.
Zaren took out a red crystal pendant and injected blood energy into it. The red crystal was immediately activated, projecting a palm-sized map in the void above, with an area conspicuously marked in bright red.