Chapter 885: search

I looked at the positions of the dark guards marked on the eye chart. Although they were not dense, the field of vision was very wide, and each of the dark guards responded to each other, but anyone who passed through the middle would definitely be detected by them.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking Rennes: "How did you know that they didn't notice your existence?"
However, it took more than a minute to say this, and I didn't even hear Ren's voice. Suspiciously, I turned my head and looked, and I couldn't help but startled: Huh? Where's Ren?
My heart is tight, this Ren, who was still carrying with me just now, how can it be...Huh?
At this moment, I was stunned, because I discovered that Renn was actually by my side all the time, and he didn't even move, but at first glance, I actually missed it!
In astonishment, I couldn't help but blurt out: "Fuck...Are you magic or fairy?"
"None," Ren said: "I just used the most common hiding method to hide my breath."
"Just the most common way of hiding?" I exclaimed: "This is amazing too!"
"Hush!" Renn motioned to me in a low voice, and then said lightly: "So, you still have a lot to learn."
"This is true, I do have something that I should learn, but now the situation is special, can you teach me how to hide my breath first?"
"This is not difficult," Rehn said: "You just need to imagine that you and everything around you are the same thing."
"Oh, then I will try...Imagine that I and everything around me are the same thing...I am a wooden stake, a wooden stake..."
I have been talking about "wood stakes" for a long time, but I didn't feel that I had become a wooden stake at all. I just felt that I was really stupid, good secondary.
"Sounding will also affect your thoughts," Rehn said: "It's best not to make a sound, just keep silent in your heart."
"it is good."
I answered, and began to mute in my heart the spell that I was a wooden stake.
After reading it for a while, Renn suddenly said to me: "Okay, we should go."
"Ah? Oh..." I came back to my senses, followed behind Renn, and moved forward quietly.
Along the way, I followed Rennes and hunched forward, walking with extreme caution, for fear of making any noise.
Fortunately, the surrounding turf was very soft and thick, and the footsteps on it were steady and light, and there was really no sound.
But even so, I was nervous and sweated.
I followed Ren, and hurriedly through the densely-covered secret posts and patrol areas of patrolmen. Finally, we stopped behind a soil and lay on the soil slope. I could see the buried ground a hundred meters away.
"It's not easy." I wiped my sweat and said, "Speaking of Ren, you just greeted me to go with you, did you realize that my breath has been hidden?"
"No," Rehn denied directly: "I just saw the secret sentry and patrolmen are handing over work."
"So, it has nothing to do with hiding my breath?"
"Yes" Rehn said: "Moreover, I have to tell you seriously, your breath has not been hidden at all. What it was like before is still what it is now."
Uh...I thought he suddenly said to go together because I was a genius and could learn to hide my breath in a very short time... It took me a long time just now, Mao I haven't learned it!
Rehn took a deep look at me, then sighed: "You still have a lot to learn. Take your time, don't worry, and most importantly, don't get discouraged. You are still young."
These words did not comfort me at all!
Without the obstacles of the patrolmen and the surveillance of the secret whistle, I felt a lot more relaxed, and I even wished to shout.
But it is undoubtedly stupid to do so. Although it is tens of meters away from the position of the patrolman, and there are layers of trees covering it, the sound is unhindered. I only need to yell at the first moment, and the next moment, the patrolman. It will come as quickly as a running wild dog.
This analogy is no exaggeration!
Once the patrolmen arrived, my plan was completely ruined, so I had to finish everything quietly before being noticed by them.
Ren and I continued to bend over and approach the Burial Ground cautiously. Although we know that there will not be any elves within 100 meters of the Burial Ground, the necessary precautions are still required.
A few minutes later, we arrived near the buried site.
A strong rotten smell enveloped us, like a swimmer wrapped in sea water. I frowned and glanced at Ren, his face was expressionless, only the two sticks of his garlic nose trembling slightly.
"How do you feel?" I asked Ren: "How is the Burial Ground in Bieri City?"
"The smell is stronger," Rehn said, "but the neighborhood is also cleaner, at least there are no swarms of flies."
I walked to the side of the pit and looked inside. It was piled up with fresh, rotten, or dried elven corpses, including adults and children.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help muttering: "Really, except for the royal family and nobles, do those people refuse to set up a cemetery to bury these dead?"
Ren snorted: "Popular people and poor people can only be thrown into the burial ground. This is the rule set by the legendary heroes of Hefeng Continent. It is absurd, isn't it?"
I sighed and wondered: "What is this for?"
"In order to be able to leave more usable land," Ren said: "At the same time, in order to satisfy the selfish desires of those legendary heroes."
"Self desire?"
"In fact, it is to show off that these lands belong to the legendary hero family and can be arbitrarily controlled by them."
I curled my lips: "That's really childish. Besides, even if they show off, there is no way to guarantee that their descendants can always inherit their status and glory."
"As long as it's a human, who doesn't want to live in fantasy" Rennes condescending, staring at the corpse pile in the pit coldly: "Those legendary heroes are nothing more than that."
"Okay, don't continue to feel about these things, first finish what we are going to do" I looked around the big pit and said: "Let's look for any clues first."
Rehn and I searched for each piece of turf, piece by piece of land. Whether it was scattered stones or blackened blood, they could not be let go.
After searching for a while, I didn't find any abnormalities: there was no corpse water scattered on the ground, no traces of slippage, and even the black blood stains on the ground could be confirmed to have dripped a long time ago.
A little disappointed, he raised his head, shook his stiff neck, and looked at Ren. Ren also stopped searching not far away. He shook his head slightly at me, but he didn't seem to notice anything.
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