A crystal lamp was held in the air. Ruola stood in front of a mural that had long since faded, looking at the ancient traces on the wall. After inquiring, Alice and the others also learned that there were ancient ruins in the residents' cellars.
, with the humble request, the residents of this household allowed them to enter their cellar because they were only women and teenagers.
Fuzi was sandwiched between the two girls. He stretched his neck to squeeze in, but he couldn't understand what was on the wall and was not interested. He rolled his eyes, smiled evilly, and gently held Ruo with his arms.
He pulled and Alice's waists and groped their bodies.
Alice asked: "Zola, is this a historical site in Phocania?"
Ruola shook his head: "I can't be sure. After the fall of ancient Phoenicia, the subsequent dynasties in the desert were influenced by the Phoenician culture. Murals, books, clothing, texts, etc. all have inheritance and similarities. Just based on this picture
It is difficult to make judgments about preparations for uncovering discolored murals.”
Jennifer added later: "Actually, similar murals and monuments like this are not uncommon in the desert. Even if it is from Phoenicia, it may not mean anything."
Alice felt a hand on the thick fur touching her chest, and hit the back of his hand hard.
"Ouch, Sister Alice, your spanking hurt me." Fuzzy retracted his hand, rubbed the back of his left hand which was red from the beating, and kept blowing on the red mark.
Only then did Ruola realize that Fuzzy's hand had just touched the underside of her fur, and she blushed silently, feeling quite embarrassed.
Alice snorted: "Next time you touch me randomly, you won't be so gentle. Ruola, let's see what else is nearby."
The cellar was not big, and there was a lot of food piled up. I took a quick look at it and found that there was nothing noteworthy. Several people crawled out of the deep cellar, and they happened to encounter a few people on the street who had a conflict.
The cause of the conflict was not seen, but four or five people were seen lying on the ground groaning in pain. One was standing with two swords in his hands, one was ordinary and a bit incomplete, and the other was made of crystal iron.
, exuding blue-white fluorescent light, and the sword body is translucent. You can tell it is a rare treasure at a glance.
This brown-haired man in his thirties was wearing a long gray warm robe. He threw away the inferior iron sword in his hand and inserted the sword into the scabbard with his backhand.
"Sorry, that's our sword. Don't even think about leaving..." A man who was knocked down struggled to get up and reached out to take back the sword, but was kicked away by the opponent.
The brown-haired man in his thirties held the hilt of the sword: "Is this yours? Didn't you sand bandits steal it from others?"
Another sand bandit got up and said angrily: "Fart, we picked this sword from a corpse, not snatched it. Return it to us quickly!"
In the endless Forgotten Desert, countless heroic bones have been lost. Some were buried by the wind and some were exposed due to the wind and sand. It is common to encounter one or two corpses and pick up some valuable objects.
The brown-haired man said: "Since you picked it up, it's not yours. Besides, we have a bet. If I win, this sword will be mine."
The robber was so angry: "You... you are unreasonable. We will fight you only if you have to find fault with us. You... you are just robbing us! You are a robber!" He could not reason, so he had to fight.
Blame the other party for robbery.
The surrounding residents burst into laughter, holding their chests and watching the excitement. No one wanted to get involved in the trouble of this outsider fight. It was also common for sand bandits from the nearby area to occasionally come to Zhuyan Town for repairs.
The brown-haired man ignored them and turned to leave. However, the four sand thieves were unwilling to give in and summoned the guardian monsters to regain the sword.
The residents shouted angrily: "Hey, you guys, please don't summon monsters here. What if you destroy our houses and shops?"
Normally, sand bandits from outside don't dare to mess around in Zhuyan Town. Many residents in the town have fought with sand bandits and are good at it. However, the sword is extraordinary. Several people vowed to snatch it back, so they can't control it so much.
At this moment, a man in a red leather robe jumped down from the air, shouting: "Come on, come on, do you want to fight? Come and fight with me." He held two silver and black long handles in his hands.
The axes, one with each axe, severely injured the two monsters. The two axes were swung with such force that the sand thieves did not dare to approach.
Alice had seen this man with an open red leather robe. When they dined in a restaurant before, there were two tables of guests, and this man was sitting alone at a table.
"What, are you scared?" The man in red robe put the bloody axes on his shoulders and looked at the four sand thieves provocatively: "Those who bully the weak and fear the strong are justified when they rob others. Now they deserve to be robbed by others.
."
"You...you wait with me, we will settle this debt sooner or later." Seeing that the two people in front of them were not easy to deal with, the four sand thieves summoned their guardians and ran away.
The brown-haired man who snatched the sword said to the man: "Thank you, help me."
The man in red robe rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Hey, it's okay. You can deal with them with your skills. I just have itchy hands and want to move around after eating. Brother, how about you accompany me to the outskirts of town for a few moves?
?”
"this……"
The man in red robe suddenly shouted and jumped up: "Oh~!"
The brown-haired man wondered: "What's wrong?"
The man in red robe scratched his head and regretted: "They ran away before I had anything to say."
The brown-haired man asked: "What do you want to ask?"
"Hey, they are Sand Bandits. I want to ask them how to find Hayate." The man in red robe said.
The brown-haired man narrowed his eyes: "Are you looking for Hayate? Hayate from the Hayate Thieves Group?"
"Yeah, do you know him?"
The brown-haired man shook his head and asked, "Why are you looking for Hayate?"
"Of course I want to join the Gale Thief Group." The man in red robe said excitedly: "My biggest wish in Dallas is to join the Gale Thief Group and then go with them to steal treasures all over the world. Hahahahaha... It's interesting to think about it!
"(See Chapter 1048 of Volume 7.)
The brown-haired man said: "The Gale Thieves mostly hang out in the eastern or northern part of the desert, but I just came from the north recently and have been looking for the Gale Thieves, but I haven't found them."
Dallas was surprised: "Oh, you are also looking for Hayate? What are you doing?"
The brown-haired man smiled softly and said, "Same as your purpose."
Dallas put the two axes back on his back, clapped his hands and jumped up: "Hahahahaha, it turns out you are also going to join the Gale Thief Group. Great, let's go together. By the way, I don't know what you should be called yet."
"Ride. Visage Ryder." (See Chapter 1545 of Volume 10.)
After the two got to know each other, they left chatting and laughing. Seeing that the excitement was no longer frightening, the residents dispersed. Alice had heard about Gale and knew that he and Master Bing Zhixie were in a mercenary group.
A member murmured: "I didn't expect that so many people want to join the Gale Thief Group. Aren't they just Sand Bandits?"
Jennifer said: "The Wind Thief Group is different. They only steal in most cases, and rarely hurt people when robbing. I heard that they have a high degree of freedom within them. For some sand thieves with a bottom line, they
, the Gale Thieves are a very attractive team.”
Fuzi suddenly jumped out and hit his fist with his palm: "Okay, I have decided. The Demon Emperor Fuzi will set up the Demon Emperor Thief Group, defeat the Gale Thieves Group, and accept them as his younger brothers. Hahahaha, I am the Demon Emperor.
The emperor is the most powerful robber... Ouch, it hurts. Aunt Jennifer, why are you hitting me on the head..."
"You kid, just daydream." Jennifer knocked angrily: "Also, don't call me aunt. Do I look young?"
"Ah~! Yes, Sister Jennifer..." Fuzi jumped forward with his head in his arms, and suddenly turned around and made a face: "Aunt Jennifer, Grandma Jennifer, urrrulu... come and hit me.
." He said, turned around, patted his butt, and ran away quickly.
…
The three teams met in the center of Zhuyan Town. Tyson had already talked with the mayor of Zhuyan Town for a long time and learned about some of the customs and customs here. He learned that there was an ancient cellar underground in Zhuyan Town.
Immediately ask the mayor to let them go down and take a look.
After hesitating for a while, the mayor agreed, saying only: "There is a passage in the cellar that leads to Zhuyan Peak behind me. The top of Zhuyan Peak is where the residents of the town hold wind burials. It is a very sacred and solemn place.
Outsiders must not go up through the passage."
Tyson said: "Since it is local custom, we will never force it. Thank you, mayor."
The mayor asked them to take a bath before entering the ancient large cellar. The mayor said that the large cellar was connected to the Pillar Rock Peak and was the place where the dead passed when they ascended to heaven, so they needed to keep it clean and wash away the dirt on their bodies.
There is nothing unusual about this. It must be the cultural tradition of this place, and we should maintain the necessary respect. There is an undercurrent underground in Zhuyan Town, and there is a public bath beside the underground river. The water quality is very clear. After taking a bath here
, led by the mayor and the town guard, Tyson and everyone went down to the large cellar deep in the town.
The cellar is very large and has many artificial traces. Judging from the layout, it must not have been used as a cellar before. The brick walls in the cellar are very old and there are some patterns on the walls, but they are very worn and weathered. It has been used as a cellar for a long time.
, it is inevitable that such a situation will occur.
Tyson shook his head. He was also half an expert on cultural relics and archaeology, so it was difficult to see anything about the current state of preservation. There were compartments in the cellar, and another isolated area led to the Pillar Rock Peak.
Tyson and the others did not go in, but took a look inside with a crystal lantern. The general situation was similar to that of a cellar where food is stored.
After coming out of the big cellar, everyone seemed a little disappointed because there was no unexpected harvest.
The mayor wore a blue robe and white fur, with a white turban and a golden headband on his head. He ordered the town guards to lock the cellar and said to them: "It seems that I can't help you. If you don't mind,
Let me entertain all your guests and have a night's rest in the town."
Tyson declined politely: "Thank you again to the mayor for your enthusiastic help. We can just go back to the airship and rest. Maybe we can set off in the middle of the night."
"It seems that you are all very busy people, so I won't keep you here." The old mayor nodded to them and left.