Chapter 2982: Sin

It is precisely because the ancestors were troubadours that they knew a lot about the secret history of the devil world.
And because I paid generously, the intelligence dealer was very enthusiastic about me. Even the next day, he did not hesitate to copy a copy of information about Xilan and show it to me.
Although this information is not as detailed as Heloise's, it is more detailed in some details.
For example, after Xilan escaped from the Bole Valley in the south of Brooklyn, he passed a dozen towns along the way, and finally lost track of which town.
After missing for many years, where did news about Xilan come out?
For example, an adventurer somewhere found a mysterious figure in the forest, and the figure is suspected to be Xilan.
For example, there have been fierce battles in some places, and the traces of the battle are very close to the traces produced after the Xilan battle that year. Blindly guess that Xilan appeared here.
For example, someone in a tavern saw a dirty homeless man in burlap and linen with only one arm sitting alone in a corner drinking, drinking and talking about something, as if he was talking to someone A conversation with a guy that no one else can see.
Some people say that although the tramp is dirty and has only one arm, his aura is quite powerful, even countless times stronger than the strongest local adventurer.
So some people suspected that he was Xilan.
The recording time of this last news is only a few hundred years ago, that is to say, if the other party is really Xilan, then he is very likely to be alive.
Since the intelligence was very useful, I paid an extra silver coin to the other party. My generous move quickly reaped the rewards-the intelligence dealer provided me with the location of another bard family and wrote me a note. , Said that the family of the troubadour has always been in contact with his own family, but in recent years, because he is not very keen on the cause of the troubadour, and specializes in the cause of intelligence dealers, the relationship between the two families has gradually become alienated.
However, the two are family ties after all, and the relationship is very close. Three generations and five generations may not completely sever diplomatic relations. He feels that his slip might be useful.
At the same time, the intelligence dealer also specially reminded me: "If this note is useless, don't be impulsive, and reason with them. If the reason makes sense, they will accept you positively, because most of the bard family, They are all straightforward."
Following the instructions of the intelligence dealers, I quickly came to the town and found the family of troubadours.
The eldest grandson who received me was the eldest grandson of the family, who was about the same age as me, with a gentle appearance and full of bookish conversation.
After asking about the purpose of my trip, he took the note from the intelligence dealer and returned to the back hall.
Not long after, accompanied by a few waiters, an old man who seemed to be at least eighty or ninety years old, took a steady step and came to me slowly.
This old man is full of energy, and a pair of eagle eyes are shining, as if they can shoot lasers.
Reminds me of the old version of Superman in the comics.
The old man stared at me for a while, then slowly sat down with the help of the waiter.
Only from his straight sitting posture, I can be sure that the old man is by no means ordinary. After all, he can stand as loose and sit like a clock at the age of 80 or 90 without shaking or shaking. Such an old man is either a man A person with a very strong personality is either an adventurer with a good strength.
Looking at him, I can't help but think of my sloppy old man.
Although the old man Taylor is sloppy, he is addicted to alcohol, but he stands and sits and sits. Unless he is drunk and lie down on the sofa, he will never be crooked, like a caterpillar. appear.
"Hello" I got up first, stretched out my hand, shook hands with it, and said, "My name is An Xiaoyi, and I am an adventurer."
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I talked with this old man for several hours and learned quite a lot about Xilan.
It has to be said that any bard family that can be passed down to this day is not for nothing. They have abundant intelligence resources and hold many unknown secret histories. They are both witnesses of history and creators of history. .
They can use poetry to sing a paragraph of facts to the world, or they can fabricate a false story and implant a virtual character into the hearts of the people.
In a sense, they are powerful.
Even more powerful than the apostle.
Because the apostle will also be eroded by time, or destroyed by confrontation with the strong.
But the bard family is different. Most of them have an attitude of avoiding war and never participate in fierce battles, but they will hide in an unknown corner and carefully observe every trace on the battlefield. He compiled these traces into poems and recorded them in a book, and then spread the poems to the world, so that people would know the cruelty of the battlefield and the meaning behind it.
I have to admit that this is a great profession.
From early in the morning when it was about noon, the conversation just ended. I got up, saluted the old man, and then turned and left.
Back at the hotel, I took notes at the desk, and recorded every piece of information revealed by the father on paper.
The idle blue witch was lying on the corner of the table, looking at my notes without a glance.
For a long time, she asked in a muffled voice: "Have you found your whereabouts?"
"No" I said, "but the eyebrows gradually become clearer. I believe that if you follow the information one by one, you will find Xilan."
"After you find it?" The Blue Witch asked, "How are you going to face him? Do you have any thoughts of bringing him back?"
"Should I have a talk with him, as to whether to bring it back..."
I paused, I suddenly remembered Alice's sad expression in my mind, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "If he doesn't want to go back, I won't force him."
"Why?"
"Do you know what is most important to an adventurer as powerful as Xilan?" I asked rhetorically.
The blue witch shook her head.
"Promise" I said seriously.
The blue witch nodded seemingly.
In fact, she didn't understand.
Because I never told her the story of Xilan and Alice.
Because it is a sad love that is too unforgettable.
Don't look at the Blue Witch being tens of millions of years old, but in fact, her mind is still very young, and there are some things that should not be said more, which will affect her mood.
I don't want to take a thoughtful silly the road.
That would also make me feel depressed.
After writing the notes, I took the Blue Witch to go shopping, and bought a lot of snacks and two fire stones.
Although it seems that the Flaming Stone placed inside the locomotive can still be used for a while, I will speed up the next trip. After all, I have information, and it is a sin to not hurry to find it.
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