Chapter 660

In fact, Qin Lun and others do not need to drown in Ruiwen river when they leave the city. After so many days, elisting's dark wound finally recovered. She can change into a giant eagle and take Qin Lun and others out of the city one by one.

"It's really convenient for the Druid profession. I knew that we could change for a while!" The three apostles expressed their heartfelt envy for the Elven druids who could adapt to any environment and made the Elven beauties very happy.

The farm where the accident happened was only two or three kilometers away from Yinyue city. The farmers of such farms themselves dare not stay too far away from the city to avoid the sudden attack of wild creatures.

Because of such a close distance, the farm was also attacked by jackals, which attracted attention in Yinyue city. Otherwise, such things would not surprise the nervous torrell world residents.

After a while, people saw the dim farmhouse shrouded in the night. However, when they arrived here successfully, they were in a difficult situation, hiding in the bushes beside the fields, and began to discuss.

The assassins of santalin association are very strong, which Qin Lun has a deep understanding of. Since they are going to make trouble at the silver moon festival in alastra, they will not only send one or two people, at least a small team of five to ten people.

The city lords in the north are different from the ordinary nobles in the human country. Most of the people who can grow up to be lords in such a complex environment have not weak combat power. Among them, "Lady hope" alastra is a legendary strong man favored by the magic goddess Mishra.

It's not hard to play tricks under her eyes. It's really hard not to be caught after the trouble.

Santalin would like to use this action to separate the cities of the silver moon alliance. If everyone knows the truth of the assassination, it will not help to kill several lords. On the contrary, it may be self defeating to help alastraw unite the League more.

Based on this, santalin will send at least two legendary assassins to fight against alastra, and the rest will be at least of high rank.

Of the five people Qin Lun came out of this time, only elistin was a high-level Druid, and idriya and the three apostles did not reach the high-level, so they had to struggle with the high-level for a while.

If such a line-up against two legends, plus a group of high-level, it is bound to die. Besides, Qin Lun and others came here mainly to explore the situation, not to seek a decisive battle. Otherwise, it would be better to bring martasha and two candleburg ladies, at least a few more cannon fodder.

The problem Qin Lun and others are facing now is that they are not sure to quietly touch the farmhouse and the underground storage cellar of the farmhouse without disturbing each other, which is the most likely place for the Tibetans.

Originally, Qin Lun had shadow swift leopard available. However, in the first battle of the troll's claw against the troll's sentinel, shadow swift leopard was seriously injured by the troll's mortal counterattack. Cherin has been shaken violently. He can't summon now.

But it's a little uneasy for everyone to let illistine sneak in as a bobcat. After all, no matter how careful illistine is, she has no shadow talent and will not sneak in.

"Construct beetles. The farmhouse is too large. In fact, even if the shadow and the leopard are not injured, they will disturb each other if they move for a long time."

Hill reminded two others on the team channel, "it's not easy to attract people's attention to construct beetles. They can also climb into the cellar of the farmhouse. Each of us can put several beetles in the cellar, and quickly search the area."

"Good!" Qin Lun and Rand nodded their heads as soon as their eyes brightened.

"Why, what kind of insect is it?" Seeing Qin Lun take out more than ten palm sized swarthy beetles from the storage space, illistinton came to watch curiously, while edria, with cold hair on her back, walked away from the three people with a horrible face.

"It's an alchemy that can help us explore the farmhouse without attracting attention." Qin Lun put the construct beetles on the ground. These construct creatures can be associated with the soul impression of the apostles. Although they can't feed back the image they see to the apostles like the ghost, they can also send back some simple messages.

Elisting was not afraid of these ugly insects at all. He squatted down and grabbed a beetle and waved to the knight.

"Idriya, look, how lovely!" The structural beetle kept moving six pincers on elisting's hand, opening and closing with sharp mouth tools like knife tongs, making a hissing sound of insects.

This kind of alchemy beetle is certainly not a good stubble. On the contrary, they are very aggressive. However, Qin Lun suppressed them with consciousness and didn't let them attack illistin, so he had to row his legs helplessly and grin to protest strongly.

"You, don't come here!" Edria's face, with a rare look of panic, shook her hands and retreated, almost falling.

"Oh!" When he saw idriya's face, he was so depressed that the ELF's sharp ears were drooping.

The elf Druids are always close to the wild creatures in the forest. They are not afraid of any insects. It is idriya, a believer of Ms. lovetta, who has not yet got rid of women's nature in this respect.

Seeing more than ten armored constructors crawling towards the farmhouse, elisting was curious about the baby's habit again. He pulled Qin Lun to ask the East and the West about the way of these armored constructors.She knew very well that Qin Lun had no such things before he disappeared.

In fact, in the matter of unexplained disappearance, though elistine has never been able to find out, Qin Lun knows that her patience is going to wear off from the expression of Druid.

However, after such a long time, Qin Lun has prepared an excuse for this matter and intends to rely on a certain God. Anyway, torrell world has the whole Elven God system, among which there are many God voters. Believe it or not, elistin can at least get away with it.

"Well, I know what you mean!" Qin Lun looked at elistin's big bright eyes, sighed, took out several armored insects from the storage space and put them into her hands, finally temporarily closed her mouth.

The Elf Druid crouched aside with a smile, teasing the poor worms. However, this time she didn't assign the construct beetle to Idria. She knew that the good sister would not like this kind of game if she saw the frightened appearance of the female knight.

"Why, strange!" In a moment, the beetles sent some simple messages to the apostles who controlled them respectively: "there are no living creatures in the farmhouse. Are we wrong? Does santalin regard this place as a temporary stronghold?"

"Wait, there's a beetle that smells blood." There's a bit of gain on Hill's side.

"Jackals and silver guards have had parties here. They should have left them!" Rand laughed and joked.

"No, it's bloody. It's only recently." Hill shook his head and said, "let's go in now that there's no one!"

The exploration of the structural beetles is very meticulous. Every inch of the farmhouse has been crawled. Except for some smell of blood, there is no message of living people.

Nevertheless, Qin Lun and others are very careful. Construct beetles are alchemy creatures without wisdom. As long as they are prepared, many ways can deceive them.

Five people split into two teams to approach the farmhouse from two directions, and finally meet in the main house of the farmhouse.

The main house of the farmhouse was in a mess, and the wood tables and chairs that had been made well had almost been split into a pile of rags. Maybe these tables and chairs were used as firewood for the days when jackals lived here, and they were heated by fire.

The ground was full of broken pots and utensils. Though the silver guard destroyed the jackals, they did not clean up the farmhouses. Dark brown blood can be seen in some places on the wall of the main house. It is estimated that it was left by the previous owner or jackal.

These bloodstains are not the smell of blood before the beetle was constructed. After several months, the smell of these bloodstains has long been off.

"No one seems to have been here!" Hill made a careful search of the farmhouse and came to an accurate conclusion.

The shepherd has a say in this. When he was a cannibal, he paid great attention to cleaning up his canteen. If it were not for this, the world would not have been able to discover his crime for such a long time.

If someone lives in the farmhouse these months, it's impossible to hide hill.

"It seems that we did go for nothing. Perhaps the santalin association did not choose this place as a hiding place." Rand shrugged helplessly.

"Haven't you found the cellar yet? The smell of blood from the beetle may be there. It will be clear after reading it." Qin Lun is not willing to give up. In any way, what happened here is too coincidental.

If we lose this clue and the hand of light hasn't found the abnormal situation in the city, it will be very difficult to find out the assassins of the santalin society.

"I've found the entrance to the cellar. Come on!" Outside the farmhouse came Idria's call.

Originally, the cellar of this farmhouse was arranged in the forage warehouse of the farm, where there was not much straw left. Because there is no sun for a long time, the straw pile sends out a bad smell of mildew.

Open the floor behind the forage warehouse, a huge tunnel appeared in front of everyone.

"Do you smell it?" Asked hill, frowning warily.

"Well, I smell it. It's very bloody." Qin Lun sniffled and sneezed, "the ventilation condition is estimated to be poor below. We'll go in in a quarter of an hour."

After a while, the smell of blood under the cellar was a little lighter. Qin Lun asked Rand to stay on it with elisting, so as to avoid being caught in the urn. He walked into the tunnel with hill and idriya.

"Hiss!" The knight at the front lit a torch. The tunnel looked gloomy under the dim fire. Fortunately, the cellar of the farmhouse was not big, and the tunnel of more than ten meters soon came to the end.

"Well?" With the fire lighting up the whole cellar, the three people looked at the scene in front of them, not from the pupil a shrink.