Chapter 261

The hill rises suddenly from the dense forest, isolated and abrupt. Even far away, you can see the peak blown by the strong wind. The snow is scattered, like a huge white flag on the top of the mountain.

Here is xianminquan peak, a commanding point overlooking the surrounding area. The night watchman finally arrived here, and fortunately found that this place was not occupied or used by savages. Although mountaineering is a hard journey, it also means that the suffering all the way will come to an end. Even if we all know that we have to excavate the ruins, build fortifications, and then stick to them, there will at least be places to sit down and lie down. It's better than marching all day long.

Jon's ice wolf didn't want to go up the mountain, even if he gave orders. He didn't know why. He couldn't see it with his naked eye, but Zhao Mai could see it clearly. Zhao Mai didn't want to go up either. He found that as the northernmost Battle Fortress, xianminquan peak also had its own magic protection to expel those non-human beings. Unfortunately, although he had arms and legs, Zhao Mai was not a "man" in the eyes of his ancestors.

"I'll look around." Zhao Mai said. It's not my own world. I'm really restricted everywhere! Xiaohua stayed in the car to study the Rune of the strange ghost, and the grain reserve and bailing followed him, making him like a wolf who was going to abduct Jon.

"Mike?" "It's you," cried Samuel Tully. You have recovered completely

Zhao Mai looked at Sam's two buckets and said in surprise, "they asked you to carry water here?"

Sam shook his shoulder: "I checked the information. There should be a hot spring well on the mountain. Unfortunately, it's completely frozen now, so we can't get water. I lost the bet and had to go down the mountain to get two buckets of water

"You can try the potion I taught you, throw it into the well, and it may boil." Zhao Maidao. "Old Xiong has to wait for the shadow tower and donghaiwang people here, which means that you have to stay here for a long time. You can't stand carrying water every day."

"I'll try your method. If it works, it's best. If it doesn't, I'd like to try to put up a sling and lift water directly from the top of the mountain." Sam said, "I've seen similar things in Jiaoling."

"You're a good brain player. It's good. Keep going."

"Thank you, Mike. You're the first to praise me like that." Sam scratched his head: "I heard you fought with a ghost, trying to save the next child. I hope I can be as brave as you are, and I can summon up the courage to save others. I'm always afraid. "

"It's a pity I didn't make it." Zhao Mai's heart aches at the thought of the baby who was used as a bomb by a strange ghost. He looked at Sam and knew that this kind-hearted fat man always wanted to help others, but he was always worried that he couldn't do it well. So Zhao Mai said to him, "Sam, everyone is afraid, including me. This is the nature of biology. There are only ghosts in the world who don't know how to be afraid. There are also ghosts who once attacked the black castle. They are all dead spirits. There is no fear. I have heard people say that fear is the source of wisdom. It is because of fear that people are forced to think. So, don't worry about your fear, and don't blame yourself for it. It shows that you look more carefully and think more. In fact, you have very good practical ability. Not everyone can successfully prepare natural fireworks potions for the first time. "

Sam blushed, a little embarrassed. As soon as he was about to say something modest, he heard the white spirit howling in front of him. The two men ran to see the white spirit circling around a piece of land, constantly scratching the ground with their claws.

"Is there anything down there?" Said Sam. He looked around, moved a thin slate as a shovel, squatted on the ground and began to dig.

"Ah Liang, guard around." Zhao Mai looked at the frozen ground and said to Sam, "I'll find some firewood to heat up the ground."

When he came back with a bundle of branches in his arms, Jon also arrived. He heard Bai Ling's voice from a distance. He was worried about something, so he came quickly. Sam couldn't dig much deeper with the flakes. The frozen ground was like rock. So three people raised a fire, baked a layer of soil to dig a layer, although troublesome, but much less effort than before.

It turns out that the permafrost is not thick, that is, there is so much ground beneath it, but soft and sandy soil beneath it. Jon grabbed a handful. There were no stones or plant roots in it. This shows that no matter what is buried, it will not be too long. Continue to dig down for a while, a dress exposed.

"It's not a corpse, is it?" Sam's hand shakes and the spade falls out of his hand.

"It's the night watchman's black cloak!" Jon quickly pulled away the surrounding soil and pulled out the buried things. It was a round package with a diameter of nearly one meter, and the things inside made a jingling sound. Is it treasure? But it doesn't feel like money. Do night watchmen wrap coins in their cloaks? Obviously not.

Both the cloak and the soil in the pit were relatively new, indicating that they were not buried for long. Who could it be? Jon thought of his missing uncle, banyan stark, the night watchman's chief Ranger. Could it be his clothes and things, and why are they buried here?

What was buried? Prompted by curiosity, he quickly opened the package with a dagger and unfolded his cloak. There are more than a dozen knives, a large number of leaf shaped spearheads and numerous arrows. They are all black and made of stone. Simple polishing makes them exude a primitive feeling.Pick up a knife and put it in your hand. It's as light as a feather. It's shining black. It needs a handle to use, but it's sure to be a good weapon. The glow of the torch leaps on the blade, and the fish scale section reflects the mottled light and shadow.

"It looks crisp, but it's sharp!" Sam tried. Leather was like paper in front of it.

"There's something down there!" Jon dug out and found a small bag in the pit. After opening, it was found that it was an old horn, made of ox horn and inlaid with bronze on the edge. He looked over and over for a while, but he couldn't find any words to help identify them. He couldn't blow them, so he put them aside.

"This is Longjing, also known as obsidian." Sam said, "I've seen this in the night watchman's books. In the past, the son of the forest often gave Obsidian to the night watchman, but this is the first time I have seen it in kind

Zhao Mai picked up a black stone knife and weighed it in his hand: "I've seen obsidian, but it's certainly not the ordinary Obsidian I've seen. How is it processed? It's thin and sharp? "

"I don't know, but it seems that these things are specially left for the night watchman." Jon said, "I wonder if my uncle banyan stark left this?"

"Yes, it may be so!" Sam knew that Jon had always admired and worried about his uncle, so he said, "he may have seen the direction we are going, so he buried these things in Xianmin boxing peak."

"Then why didn't he come to see us?"

"Maybe Maybe something else is delayed? " Sam said that, but he didn't believe it himself.

Zhao Mai's cold ice power in his palm is not as pure as the ghost, but his energy characteristics are almost the same. Pick up the Dragon Crystal dagger and stab it. It's like the iron goes deep into the ice. The power of the ice disappears and vanishes.

"This weapon has special effects on ghosts and corpses." Zhao Mai affirmed: "I think it's very good to equip the night watchmen."