The fat man was carried away by his subordinates on a chair. When he arrived outside the ruins of the castle, he looked at the gloomy scene in front of him. The fat man said with some fear, "Is this...?"

One of his subordinates nodded, and whispered, "That's right, that's the place."

The fat man cursed a few words in a low voice, asked someone to put down the chair, and then yelled at his subordinates to hurry in and arrest him.

The guards under him are a little hesitant,? They are basically people from the city of Briville, and they have all heard about the castle. How many of them are not afraid at all?

Coulson glanced at the fat man and the group, suppressed the disdain in his heart, and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Come in with me."

The fat man squeezed the fat on his face and put on a smiling face, "Well, I won't go in! It's too dangerous,? If we bump into each other, it's hard to explain to you and my uncle,? I'll just wait here Come out."

Several of his loyal subordinates immediately protected him and retreated far away, obviously very scared.

Coulson snorted coldly, and waved his hand to tell the other guards to follow him.

A group of people were about to enter the castle when they suddenly heard the fat man yelling: "Hey,? They're out! They're going to run, hurry up and chase over there!"

Coulson took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw a figure jumping out from the ruins of the castle, running furtively towards the forest. It should be that elf.

When the guards heard Fatty's words, they stopped immediately.

But Collison said: "Only one person came out,? He must have lured us away on purpose. I will chase him, and the others will continue to go inside..."

Before he finished speaking, another figure appeared from another direction of the ruins of the castle.

He recognized at a glance that it was the thunder magician, who was still holding two black shadows in his hands, and the sky was too dark, so he could only tell from the clothes that it was the grandparent and grandson.

Fatty cheered up all of a sudden, and loudly ordered all the guards to pursue repairs.

Coulson frowned slightly, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.But the fat man had already given the order, and most of the guards ran away, so he could only lead the rest to chase the troublesome elf.

Xiu carried two bundles of straw that had been covered with his coat, and while running aimlessly, he looked back at the situation and made sure that most of the pursuers had been attracted before he was relieved.

He chuckled a little smugly, and said to himself, "A bunch of idiots."

Lu Kai passed by the treetops not far away like a gust of wind, but Xiu didn't notice it.

Hearing Xiu's proud words, he snorted softly. This kid is doing pretty well, at least he has learned to use his brain. Silly Hanhan has a chance to scold others for being a fool. Congratulations!

He raised his eyes and paid attention to Xiu's escape route, lest the silly boy run towards the cliff like in the TV series. Although jumping off the cliff may harvest the magic treasure, but it hurts to break an arm or a leg, doesn't it?

In the distance, Lu Kai vaguely saw the outline of a certain building.He was a little puzzled. There was a sparse forest in front of him. From the lush weeds, it could be seen that there were few people here. Could it be that someone came here to live in seclusion?

Xiu quickly noticed the building. After walking a little, he could see it clearly. It was a small house built of stones. The style was similar to that of a temple, but it was too old and desolate.

Xiu looked around the small house for a few moments, and there were scattered swords and spears around the house, as if forming a wall.These weapons have long been rusted, and some of them have even been broken, but he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart when he looked at them. He guessed that these were sharp weapons that had experienced many battles.

The house is indeed small, and the stones used to build the house are also large and small, uneven, as if they were collected from various places, and there are even small pebbles inside.

He was standing in front of the main entrance of the small house, which was quite wide. There was a stone tablet beside the door, which seemed to have a few words engraved on it, because it was too difficult to distinguish against the backlight, so Xiu only took a few glances and stepped forward to push the door.

He thought he would see a dark, dilapidated small house, but he didn't expect that there was light in it.

The space in the room was wider than he had imagined. There was a stone statue of a god right in front of him. Because of the poor craftsmanship of the sculptor, Xiulian couldn't distinguish the facial features of the statue.

There was a small table in front of the statue, on which a dim oil lamp was lit, and a young man dressed in black was sitting beside the table.The young man's expression was too calm, even if someone suddenly broke into him, he would turn a blind eye to it, and just stared at the flickering oil lamp wholeheartedly, half of his face was hidden under the thick shadow.

Seeing the owner here, Xiu froze for a moment, and then apologized with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I thought there was no one here, so I'll leave right away!"

"Sit." The silent young man remained motionless like a statue, but his voice was heard clearly in Xiu's ears.

"Ah?" Xiu pointed at himself in confusion, "You want me to sit down?"

The young man didn't speak, and Xiu was too embarrassed to leave, so he sat down opposite him slowly.

Then with the dim yellow light, he could see clearly the appearance of the young man in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, well-defined outline, very handsome appearance, but his temperament was too indifferent.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, his amber eyes looked at him coldly, "Can you drink?"

"Ah?" Xiu was taken aback, he might be able to drink, but his capacity for alcohol hadn't improved, and he was the first to be put down every time he drank with people in the mercenary group.But of course he couldn't say such a thing, to save face, so he gritted his teeth: "Yes!"

The young man nodded slightly, flipped his hands and took out a jug of wine and two glasses.

He poured the wine indifferently, his exposed hands were slender and powerful, he looked like he should be a pampered young master, but there was a thin layer of calluses on his palms, obviously he was not a powerless person.

Xiu took the wine carefully, and took a sip under the cold gaze of the other party.His gaze was so oppressive that Xiu didn't dare not stop drinking, but he was aware of his drinking capacity, and he didn't dare to drink too much for fear of accidents.

He thought that his drinking capacity was not that bad, so a little bit would definitely be fine.

When the wine enters the throat, a small sip will make people feel endless aftertaste.

Xiu opened his eyes wide in amazement, and was about to praise how good the wine was, but when he raised his head, he felt dizzy, and he fell headlong on the table without struggling for consciousness.

The young man looked down at him and shook his head slightly.

Is this still called drinking?

A person came out from behind the statue, it was Eli who had been away for a long time.

He pinched the back of Xiu's neck and shook it, seeing that Xiu didn't respond, he knew he was drunk and passed out.Eli said amusedly: "I actually came here to drink with you... That's okay, it saved me a lot of trouble."

The young man asked, "Is your lord leaving?"

Eli said: "When this kid comes here, his brother must have followed. I'd better leave first. You deal with the people outside. Come to us tomorrow. Don't forget what I told you."

The young man nodded slightly: "Don't worry, my lord."

Eli is really assured of his ability to handle affairs. Looking at the entire God Realm, there are not many people who are more reliable than him.

He grabbed Xiu by the collar and carried the man away from the hut.

He bumped into Lu Kai within a short distance and was immediately stopped.

"Why are you here?" Lu Kai asked suspiciously.

Eli said with a smile: "Come to visit an old friend, he promised, he will come back to see you tomorrow."

Lu Kai took another look at the limp Xiu who was being carried by him, his face darkened: "What's going on?"

"He." Eli shook Xiu in his hand in a funny way, "I drank with someone, and poured it down after taking a sip."

The corner of Lu Kai's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he believed this set of rhetoric, even if it was the truth, it sounded too unreliable.

He originally followed Xiu all the way, but when he reached the woods near the hut, he got farther and farther away from Xiu as he walked.After finally breaking through the maze, he was stopped by the forest of weapon mounds outside the hut, so he could only wait outside.

There must be something wrong with this place!

He squinted his eyes and looked into the room for a while, then suddenly said: "Are you old friends with the God of War?"

Eli was stunned for a moment, and then he understood with a glance back.

A few words are engraved on the tablet standing outside the hut: Tomb of the Military God.

Of course the God of War is not dead, but this is indeed his burial place.

Around the hut are graves, in which are buried his used weapons, and all his relatives.

His relatives were all buried by a loyal servant, and the hut was also built by the descendants of the servants who stayed here after the war god became a god. It should have been a shrine.After the descendants of the servants also died, the God of War buried them here, together with the weapons he used and some items left on the mainland, all buried in this place.

He also erected that monument himself, and he buried himself here to rest with his deceased relatives.

Because the God of War was still sitting in the room, it was not appropriate to talk about him face to face, so Eli pulled Lu Kai away first, "I'll tell you when I get back."

"I can't go back for the time being." Lu Kai helplessly told Eli what Xiu provoked, "Let's go to Biles first."

"Okay, let's talk as we walk."

Not long after the two left, a group of guards chased the fat man with "hush and wheeze".

Seeing a strange house suddenly popping up in the woods, the fat man who had just arrived at the castle ruins was a little frightened, so he ordered his hands to go down to check the situation.

The subordinate cleared his throat and shouted: "Listen up, little thief inside, we have surrounded this place, come out and die!"

The fat man slapped him on the head in anger, "What are you yelling for? What if someone runs away?"

His subordinates covered their heads and feel wronged, isn't he also afraid.

The fat man was about to let other people knock on the door, when the door creaked open.

The young man in black stood at the door expressionlessly, without giving them half a look: "Get lost!"

His aura was too domineering, and the guard who stepped forward was scared back a few steps, and after reacting, he cursed angrily: "Who doesn't have long eyes, and doesn't even look at who we are, why are you talking to us?" What did the young master say!"

The fat man coughed and said, "Hurry up and hand over that little girl and that brat, and I'll spare your life, or..."

Before he finished speaking, the weapons standing on the tomb trembled slightly, and the next moment, a terrifying aura of warfare erupted, and the unparalleled sharp aura almost tore them apart.

The young man looked at the group of people rolling out of the grave like gourds, and said coldly: "This is not a place for you to set foot."

After speaking, he turned and went back to the house.

That door was also shut heavily.

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