Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

After a few symbolic splashes in the water, Jin climbed onto the boat that was rowing over very lightly. The man rowing over mocked him unceremoniously for the shattered ice that froze on his hair and beard because of the cold. The man Zong Jue didn’t know him. According to Jin’s introduction, his name was Cassie. They and several other relic hunters had been staying here together for several months. A relic with only a few words recorded in ancient books.

"In fact, there has always been such a saying that the storm wall is not a natural creation." Jin sat on the side of the boat with a cup of hot wine in his hand, as if reciting some poem, "The king split the ocean as a place of burial, and since then The storm never ceases, and the capital is forever buried under ice and snow."

"Aurora is the key to open the door." Cassie continued, "and trespassers will never return."

The legendary tombs with endless treasures sound really tempting, but their goal is this ancient country that was covered by ice and snow and disappeared in front of people for an unknown number of years.

For these few records that seem to be myths, they desperately passed through the storm wall and lived in the extreme north for more than half a year. Except for lunatics, probably only hunters like them can do this kind of thing.

Even if I have achieved nothing for more than half a year, I am still not even half discouraged.

Jin is not only very motivated, but also invites Zong Jue to join him. In his words, Zong Jue is also on vacation anyway, and there are more interesting things in the world than using his own wisdom and perseverance to explore the lost corner of the world. .

Zong Jue admits that what he said makes a lot of sense, and then he refuses, as firmly as if he kicked Jin off the boat.

No one with a normal brain would agree.

However, he still took in Jin and his party who had run out of supplies and lived in an igloo eating frozen meat, although Saiki Kusuo told him that Jin was thinking about whether he could abduct his knife while eating and drinking his This kind of thing is going to be beaten to death.

[There is indeed a ruin here. 】Saiki Kusuo conveniently looked under the ice layer with a perspective eye, 【But in the sea. 】

The ancient kings in the past were covered by ice and snow. As the sea level rises and the landform changes, they gradually sink into the bottom of the sea. Unless you have a see-through eye like Saiki Kusuo, you have to dive into the deep sea to see some clues. If you want to do excavation research It is even more impossible.

[There is a stone tablet in the city, and when illuminated by the aurora, it will display a map leading to the sacrificial temple. ] Saiki Kusuo continued, for superpowers, obtaining this information is just a matter of thought, 【Below the sacrificial temple is the king's tomb. 】

However, as the entire city sank into the sea, this design completely lost its meaning.

"If you spoil it like this, the adventure will lose its fun." Zong Jue shook his head and smiled.

Saiki Kusuo blinked innocently, 【This is how I usually feel. 】

Before he discovered the method of shielding telepathy, he lived in endless spoilers every day, and he was really unwilling not to share this feeling with Zong Jue.

"You can't see the storm wall, right?" Zong Jue said.

[Wearing this, I can't see it. ] Saiki Kusuo pointed to the super power suppressor on his head, 【The source of the storm is too deep. 】

He could only see the whirlpools and waves sweeping up from the deepest seabed, but he couldn't see where they came from.

Saiki Kusuo looked at Zong Jue and was about to listen to his explanation, but Zong Jue just raised his index finger and shook his lips, "No spoilers."

Even an old man like him occasionally has bad humor.

How to say, it is also a rare pleasure to watch Ah Nan, who has become more and more paralyzed since entering junior high school, change his face.

As long as Zong Jue doesn't want to, Qi Mu Kusuo can't hear his heart, all he can hear is this old fox who can't maintain his face full of joy and evil, making him want to throw him into the storm Give it a good shake.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that the old fox in front of him had nothing to do with taking him for a couple of laps in the typhoon as a pre-sleep entertainment, and it was probably useless to throw him into the storm.

On the other side, Jin had a full stomach, took a hot bath, rested for a few days and recovered his spirits, then packed his bags and prepared to set off to search the ruins again. It was a pity for Jin that the people on Zong Jue's boat were not interested in exploring the ruins. I have no interest in a passionate career. One or two Amway would rather listen to him talk about the past with Zong Jue many years ago than to listen to him selling relics. Hunter, he didn't even know what he was going to do in the future. At that time, Zong Jue's temper was far from being as gentle and calm as he is now. Although he accepted the appointment of the Hunter Association to teach him how to use it, but speaking of it, the relationship is not very good. .

He felt that whoever was being led every day into all kinds of dangerous relics that could kill him at any time would not be in a good mood, especially the one who was leading him to run around. Regardless of how many times you were buried in the ruins and then dug out, you escaped death, and when you were influenced and gradually fell in love with exploring the ruins and determined to make it your lifelong goal, that person actually patted his ass, washed his hands and disappeared, leaving behind With a dazed face and yet to be a teacher, you have searched all over the world for someone, and you have searched for more than ten years and almost failed to marry a wife. Thinking of the sadness during that time, Jin's tone is full of uncontrollable resentment. meaning.

Although the swordsmen who have been spoiled by the mature and reserved version of Zong Jue don't believe at all that the guy who flipped the table in his mouth is their reliable and gentle judge, but if you just imagine if--

It also seems very touching.

Jin Ding lived on the boat for a few days with the distrustful eyes of the swordsmen. Every day, he saw how gentle and considerate Zong Jue was to the little daggers, and how amiable he was when teaching Yato. How did the young man treat him, he felt that he was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent, so he unceremoniously searched for a lot of supplies on Zong Jue's ship.

Zong Jue saw them off on the boat, Jin pulled the thin but extremely warm scarf around his neck, smiled and waved and called: "Master! When you see Xiaojie! Don't show mercy!"

How can I be called my own father if I don't let my son taste the bitterness that I have suffered back then.

【Don't you tell them? 】Sai Mu Kusuo stood behind Zong Jue, squinting at Jin being smashed in the face by the cloak thrown by Zong Jue. The swordsmen would be blinded by Zong Jue's current image and would not believe Jin's description, but he knew very well that Jin was not No lie, [No matter how hard they search, it will be useless. 】

Zong Jue leaned on the side of the boat and watched Jin and the others go away, shaking his head and said, "They won't give up even if they say so." He curled his lips in disgust, "That kid Jin is so stubborn, it's not wrong to let him run into a wall. bad thing."

When I first met Jin, he was very young, really young and careless. He just started doing field missions and was eager for success. I don’t know how many secrets were stolen and stolen by that kid Jin , As a result, when he thinks of the losses he suffered in those years, even if he took revenge back then, he still can't maintain the peace of mind he treated other children.

Saiki Kusuo sighed softly, that's right, it's this kind of expression, they are also people who have been taught by Zong Jue, but when Zong Jue faced Jin, he had a more personal expression than when he faced them. I don't know how Jin did it, but this undoubtedly fully demonstrates Jin's different status.

Saiki Kusuo kindly reminded him: [In front of your sword, it's better not to say that. 】

If Zong Jue's current expression was seen by those swordsmen who were always jealous of Zong Jue no matter what kind of feelings they had for Zong Jue, they probably wouldn't think that Jin had no competitiveness so rashly.

In particular, it must not be seen by Xiaohumaru. Saiki Kusuo sighed in his heart when he saw Zong Jue's expression that obviously didn't understand the meaning, and felt like he was working hard to maintain family harmony in those vulgar TV dramas. Zong Jue is the culprit who makes trouble for him without realizing it.

The most disappointing thing is that he cleaned up the mess quite willingly.

What can he do, he can only choose to forgive him.

"Jin gets along well with them." Zong Jue's tone was as kind and gratifying as those old fathers whose children have a harmonious relationship at home. Seeing Sai Mu Kusuo's expression of lovelessness, he patted his head soothingly and said, "What's wrong?"

I have been very calm these days and no one has been neglected. Is it possible that this child suddenly becomes clingy and likes to act like a baby like he was a child?

[No...] Qi Mu Kusuo decided to leave it alone, anyway, no one would dare to make trouble in front of Zong Jue if his jealousy was overturned. After all, no matter how good-tempered his father/master is, no matter how much he spoils him, he still has a temper. Jue's annoyance cannot be coaxed back by acting like a baby.

As one of the very few people who didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about Zong Jue, his position was extremely stable.

[Just thinking about the storm. ] Saiki Kusuo casually gave a reason, 【If you don't know the answer, you will always care about it. 】

"So you care?" This answer was beyond Zong Jue's expectation. Saiki Kusuo nodded. God knows that he would have left this matter behind if he didn't say it today—one of the important principles for obtaining a peaceful life. , that is, don't delve too deeply into everything, otherwise troubles will follow.

"Then go and have a look?" Zong Jue asked.

No, I just want to enjoy the view and food on board.Saiki Kusuo complied bravely, just like when he gritted his teeth to show that he had grown up when he was a child, he insisted on drinking a whole cup of espresso black coffee without milk and sugar.

So while the swordsmen were playing with the snow on the ice field, Zong Jue led Sai Mu Kusuo into the sea, from the still rippling aurora colorful sea surface, all the way to the dark and dull deep sea.

Down, down, as if diving endlessly, this is only a strong person like Saiki Kusuo or Zong Jue can reach the depth, but it is still not enough.

Saiki Kusuo didn't know how long this sinking lasted. It was so long that his eyes were used to the darkness of the deep sea, and he could clearly see the unusually casual deep-sea creatures swimming past him. He didn't even react at the time of the shadow, he just stared blankly at the huge vortex rolling out from the black shadow. He was actually very far away from the black shadow, but he still felt that he was about to be caught by the vortex. Pull and roll in.

Zong Jue led him to swim a little further, and he was able to barely see the outline of the black shadow.

To be precise, it was those dark shadows.

"Whale falls." Zong Jue whispered in his ear, his tone was like a sigh, "This is a dead whale."

It has been extinct in the world for a long time, and its back is enough to support the giant whale of the island.

"It is also the tomb of the emperor."

The land of the extreme north used to be a rich and powerful country, so powerful that the kings of all dynasties used giant whales as tombs in their palaces. The power of the giant whales twisted and rolled up waves, forming an indestructible storm wall.

Those huge shadows in the darkness are falling at an almost imperceptible slow speed. They have been falling in this darkness for an unknown number of years, and they support an unknown number of fish, shrimps and crabs in the deep sea with their bodies. Arranged high and low, the older ones are shallower, and the older ones are deeper. They are quiet and solemn, but they seem to have an indescribable gentleness.

Saiki Kusuo seemed to hear the singing of a giant whale in his ears, far away and ethereal.

Endless.