Chapter 560

Xu Yichen found the dagger that soldiers used to kill themselves in the mud beside the pool. The dagger was thrust into the mud by the soldiers' clenched fists, which was nearly 20 cm deep.

Obviously, during this time, the medicine has begun to work.

The demon hunter began to search for the remains of soldiers around the pool. He did not believe that the man who dared to fight the plague with such cruel methods would not leave some useful information to the later generations.

It turns out that the demon hunter's guess is correct.

A strong cowhide knapsack was hung on a branch not far from the body, and a one handed sword full of notches was nailed to the side of the backpack.

Xu Yichen took the weapon and backpack back to the soldier's body, sat on the ground and opened the backpack.

"Let me see what useful news you've left me, man. If you're alive, we'll come somewhere." Xu Yichen washed the mud on her hands by the water beside her.

In the backpack, there is a water bag that has been drained. The edge of the bag has been worn and translucent, and it is in the state of semi scrapping.

Some of the meat jerky that looks very suspicious is black and hard. Even in Xu Yichen's eyes, it is out of the scope of food.

The tooth marks above confirm his conjecture. The soldiers have tried, but failed.

A simple, bloodstained map, as always, is poorly made. It simply outlines the Fengxi castle and the surrounding terrain. A small coastal town man presses a blood red handprint, which is the ultimate destination of the soldiers.

Xu Yichen picked up the map and studied it carefully for a while, and then compared it with his own map. He found that this town was the nameless town Yang Yuefan had not been able to find before.

On this map, the town is marked as far south sailor's house.

He carefully folded the map and stuffed it back into his waist storage space with his own map, which could save him at least five days of travel.

Under the map, there is a dirty diary. The outer protective skin is worn seriously. Obviously, the owner of the diary often treats it roughly.

This is somewhat unexpected for the demon hunters. In the far south, it is difficult to say whether there are more professionals or more people who can read and write.

In addition to the caster and the clergyman, there are fewer people with both abilities.

Suppressing his curiosity, the hunter put the diary aside and continued to search for the soldier's backpack.

At the bottom of the backpack is a metal tube wrapped in layers.

Xu Yichen unscrewed the metal container and found that there was a finger soaked in the light blue liquid. It seemed that he was aware of the breath of a living person. The finger was like a caterpillar, arching one after another, trying to climb out of the test tube.

"Plague samples?" The hunter re tightened the metal tube and put it into his waist storage device: "who are you going to take it to?"

Xu Yichen checked the cowhide knapsack again. After making sure that he didn't miss anything, he sorted out the soldier's corpse: "surely you don't want your body to become a new source of infection. May your God only protect your soul. I witness that you are a brave man!"

A whole bottle of good rum was drenched by demon hunters. This is the best wine that Antony can buy. Because of the existence of Vitoria, the members of the retribution group have a deep understanding of the wine culture of the city, and they can always buy good wine that others can't buy.

The best wine is to be matched by warriors.

Later, Xu Yichen sprinkled another kind of distilled liquor with higher degree and ignited the body.

In front of the fire, he cut his palm with his sword and sprinkled his blood into the flame. The red flame suddenly turned into a silver white flame.

The corpse in the fire gradually blurred, and the demon hunter threw the dagger, the soldier's sword and the cowhide knapsack into the fire, and turned away from here.

"February 21st, today is my lucky day. I finally passed the Viscount's test and became a member of the brotherhood." On the way, Xu Yichen opened the soldier's diary and found that most of the contents were irrelevant contents composed of a few sentences or even a sentence.

It's not so much a diary as a memo.

"On March 27, I never thought there would be such a large underground space under Viscount Amos's castle. I hope I can integrate into the brotherhood quickly so that my father doesn't have to worry that I can't inherit his knighthood."

The demon hunter frowned. Although he had dug a secret chamber under the castle himself, he still maintained his innate hostility to the underground organization.

Since ancient times, the Brotherhood has not been well organized.

He skimmed over a dozen pages of trivial daily life, most of which are about the satisfaction and pride of the original owner after joining the fraternity.

The brotherhood seems to be a semi public organization in fengxibao. The leader is not the owner of fengxibao, but is selected from the aristocrats under the age of 40.Most of its members are elites among the young aristocrats, and some excellent civilians will be admitted.

Joining the brotherhood, in fengxibao City, is equivalent to entering a real high-level circle. Members will take care of each other and make use of each other.

"August 21st, today is the half yearly new member assessment day of the brotherhood. Unconsciously, I have been a member of the brotherhood for half a year. I have to face the challenge from the new members. Kampas will protect me and let me live up to my father's reputation of bravery."

"On August 22nd, the new member is a monster! I didn't even have the courage to fight back in front of him. When did this sailis appear? I've never heard of this man in windsburg before. Fortunately, he beat half the members of the brotherhood alone, and no one will think I'm a coward. "

Xu Yichen looked at the records in the diary, and showed a smile. If he had guessed correctly, the Celestine in the diary was probably a player.

In fengxibao, there is a new Chinese player who is his natural friend.

"On September 1st, the sailis asked me about the history of the brotherhood. He seemed interested in the members of the brotherhood when it was founded. I told him everything I knew. Hell, he looked at me like a dead man, and I was about to turn around and run

"On September 18th, the miners in the mining area said that some people were suffering from the plague, and they also said that there were dead people wandering in the mine and attacking the living people. Did these people drink their brains out?"

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