Ruan Ba smiled and said, "Son, in this bamboo tube, there are specially trained pigeons. In the arms, it is not affected in any way when fighting. Just release it then. ”

Xin Ran took the pigeon, put it in his arms, and asked with a smile: "How long will it take for you to arrive?"

"Although we people don't know how to fly, we can travel hundreds of miles a day. Coupled with the time to recruit people, you will be able to reach the vicinity of Harrier's Mouth Village by tomorrow night at the latest. ”

"Don't be in too much of a hurry. Gather more people, and the morning after tomorrow, before the two countries switch, just arrive. I estimate that in this village, there are valuable things. If there are fewer people, it will be a pity if you can't finish transporting them!" Xin Ran said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Son, we are tired and vomit blood, and we won't give them a single hair left!" Ruan Ba patted his chest. "Are there any of you in Fuyuan City?" Xin Ran asked.

"Yes. You ...... like this," Ruan Ba confessed.

"Farewell!" Xin Ran clasped his fists in salute, and the person disappeared.

Ruan Ba saw Xin Ran use the stealth technique, and he was overjoyed to return the salute indiscriminately, and his confidence doubled.

Xin Ran was not in a hurry to go to Harrierzui Village, but crossed the mountains and went directly to Fuyuan City.

He wants to find out what the situation is in Fuyuan City. Don't let him, a praying mantis, catch cicadas in front, if there is a master in Fuyuan City, give him a yellow finch behind, and it will be miserable.

Fuyuan City is a stone city with high walls and thick walls. But it's not a big barrier.

The banner at the head of the city fell, and the bucket was empty. However, the city gate was tightly checked, but it was just a soldier guarding the gate, in order to extort money from pedestrians and merchants.

After finding out the situation, Xin Ran's heart was half relieved. It can be concluded that there are no important people in the city, at least for now. If not, the guard would not be so lax.

The city is not big, but it is very prosperous. There are many shops and people. Although the tax toll is very harsh, the rising tide still lifts all boats, and the benefits are still large, and the merchants flock to it.

Xin Ran still explained Ruan Ba, and ran directly to the wizard hall in the city.

In the southern part of the Wuji Empire, wizards and witches are a great force. In many densely populated places, there are guild halls. And this force is mostly the subordinates of the Divine Witch Cave.

The Wizard's Hall is easy to find, and is usually one of the liveliest and most mysterious places in the area.

It is a circular castle-like courtyard. This courtyard, not only in shape, is different from the main architectural style of Fuyuan City, which is rectangular. Even the building materials are completely different, not the universal bluestone wall, bluestone building. The tall courtyard walls are made of red clay, and the houses are built of a strange black clay. And it is mostly circular, as well as polygons, triangles, and so on.

At first glance, there is a strange and mysterious feeling.

What's even more bizarre is that on the lintel of the triangular black gate, there is no plaque or text, only a strange and mysterious pattern of two eyes, and a mouth.

The people of Fuyuan City, even the Wuji Empire, and the entire Red Fire Continent all knew that all courtyards with this pattern were the residences of witches or wizards. At the same time, it is also their workplace.

Wizards and witches, in the southern part of the Wuji Empire and the Red Fire Continent, are quite noble professions.

They are doctors, prophets, blessings, patrons, and mourners. People look for them when they are sick, they look for them when they are confused, they go to them to avoid disasters, pray for blessings and welcome auspiciousness, and they have to look for them when someone dies......

All in all, people's life, old age, sickness and death, and even joy, anger and sorrow, are inseparable from them.

The profession of sorcerer, which dates back to ancient times, is an ancient profession with the presence of God.

The next morning, according to Ruan Ba's explanation, Xin Ran entered the gate of the wizard hall, made a special gesture, and someone immediately guided him, passed through the hall, and entered the core area behind.

A black building in the shape of a duck egg, hidden among all kinds of strange shapes. Enter through an irregular door that seems to have broken naturally.

There are no tables, chairs, benches, etc., and there are no daily necessities such as beds, couches, cabinets, etc.

The one who received Xin Ran was a scrawny old wizard. and a black python the thickness of a bucket. The black python was entrenched in a clearing, and the old wizard sat in it. The two are close to each other.

The person who brought Xin Ran didn't speak, just saluted, made a few gestures and left.

The rest of the room was hazy, as if there were many things moving, but I couldn't see clearly.

The vast majority of real wizards are hereditary, and outsiders can hardly intervene. They are all spiritual cultivators, most of them don't know martial arts, most of them are spiritual powerhouses, and their physical bodies are very fragile.

Because of the cultivation of the spirit, there are no obese people among the wizards, they are all thin and thin. Coupled with the long-term cultivation of Gu Seed Gu and the secret curse, it makes the thin wizards even more dark and terrifying.

There is also a kind of martial witch, which is dedicated to real witches and wizards, protecting the way. Such as Nguyen Ba.

Like Bo Xi Wanzi, who enters the witch with martial arts, and enters the Tao with witches, he is an extremely rare genius.

Right now, this old wizard is one of the representatives. The face is blue, the eye sockets are deep, the nasal bones are looming, and the thin lips are tightly pursed. Leaning on the black python, stroking the python's head, ghostly.

Even when he saw Bo Xi's crooked ring, the old wizard did not express his excitement, and was still gloomy and indifferent. The green eyes, like an old cat peeping at a mouse, looked at each other.

This made Xin Ran extremely awkward and uncomfortable. I decided to leave as soon as I asked about the situation.

"Where are the guests coming from?" the old wizard's lips squirmed, and the erratic voice squeezed towards Xin Ran from all directions. "From heaven!" Xin Ran let out a low snort, shattering the sound of squeezing his eardrums. "Why did you come?" a beam of sound, like a sharp sword, hit Xin Ran's face.

"Gravedigging!" Xin Ran spewed out words, like a hammer blow, scattering the sound beam.

"Who is digging the grave?" a sound arrow shot from behind Ling Yun.

"Damn it!" Xin Ran's sonic wave suppressed the room, shattering the sound sword behind his head.

"What is a damned person?" the sound wave was like lightning, and it was slashed off the head.

"Those who want to kill are the ones who deserve to die!" Xin Ran smiled lightly, cracking the sound wave.

"Who is the judge, and on what basis?" the old wizard was aggressive, and the sound attack was constant.

"Conscience!" Xin Ran shouted in a low voice, shattering the sound waves, and the sound was calm.

"The guest seems to have the power to dig graves, but who do you want to bury?" the eyes in the old wizard's sockets flashed with a hint of approval. The voice was still gloomy, but it had no offensive power.

"Harrier's beak village. Xin Ran replied lightly. "The Harrier's Beak Village is as strong as a cloud, and there are at least two great monks in the middle of the Jiedan, do you think you can be buried?" the old wizard asked indifferently.

"That's not what I want to ask. What I want to ask is, is there any obstacle in Fuyuan City?" Xin Ran said coldly.

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