Yan Bingyun walked out of the stone house a little slowly, glanced at Mie's back from a distance, and finally decided not to follow him.

This was an internal matter of the Pterodactyl Tribe, and she didn't want to interfere in it.

When the dark figure of the orc gradually faded away, she turned and returned to the stone house where she was stabbed.

He took out a small bag from his waist and poured out a sickly chicken.

Ahem...it's Bayeux...

"Light the torch in this room." Yan Bingyun rubbed its head a few times.

Baye is about to cry. The owner uses it as a igniter. No matter how reluctant he is, he can only do it obediently. Who says that a down-and-out phoenix is ​​inferior to a chicken.

Just now, I secretly followed up to hurt the previous goddess, but it was injured unexpectedly. Now it has become bigger. If the owner wants to pursue it, it will not get any good results.

I was really screwed...

I saw that this stone house was about ten times larger than the one in Dajiao. Rows of torches were lit. Under the firelight, Yan Bingyun began to observe the surroundings carefully.

The hall of this stone house is about 50 square meters, which is quite spacious in this world.

Of course it is incomparable to the ancient houses on earth.

In the square hall, there is an unusually thick stone chair placed at the main seat. This must be the "throne" where assassins usually meet with orcs.

In addition, there are three rooms, two of which are locked.

There's nothing interesting about the hall, just a few stone chairs. It's so big and empty, so I guess I'm going to see a lot of orcs here.

The unlocked house had no door, and entering was a room similar to a kitchen, nothing interesting to see.

There must be secrets in the two locked rooms, which filled her with curiosity.

The black knife at her waist seemed to feel her mood and couldn't wait to show off her skills.

Yan Bingyun raised his knife and slashed at the strange iron ring on the wooden door.

Soon, there was a harsh sound of metal collision, as if two masters were fighting.

"Hey, what kind of metal is this? Even the big black knife can't split it." Yan Bingyun muttered to himself.

Since the lock could not be split, Yan Bingyun made a decisive decision and changed his strategy.

The big black knife in her hand was like a sharp axe, launching a fierce attack on the wooden door.

In front of the big black knife, the wood was like fragile paper, chopped into pieces.

"Owner!"

Drizzle appears at this time.

Following closely behind were the great wizard Qianba, Shu and Prince Meihai.

"Why are you following me?" Yan Bingyun stopped what he was doing and kicked the dilapidated wooden door open.

When Xiu saw the intact Yun, he smiled and said, "We came here following the red light."

Yan Bingyun nodded and realized that Dajiao and Wei were missing. Xiu explained: "They followed the large army to find that ancient patriarch."

"Ok!"

Yan Bingyun expressed his knowledge: "It's the leader of the Gu clan. It's a good idea for you to come. This is the place where the thorns are stabbed. I just wanted to go in and see if there is anything worth locking. Let's come together."

The concept of locks is very rare in the orc world, and most tribes live in unobstructed caves.

Shangri City is close to the Holy Mountain. After all, due to the influence of the Holy Mountain, its development will be more advanced.

Locks are also new to them.

Usually, you get a bolt inside the door, like a big horn, and you can use wood to lock it inside the house, and you can sleep safely inside.

The door is unlocked after you go out.

Some of them insist on locking, and they tie the doorknob with some vines as a formality.

So they were curious about the strange metal ring, and even more curious about what needed to be hidden inside.

After entering, I discovered that this was a sealed room. The smell inside was really indescribable, with a fishy, ​​earthy, sour smell, etc. If I stayed for a long time, I would be suffocated by this smell. .

The room is not big, probably only about ten square meters.

The entire wall is covered with wooden shelves, and there are many strange bottles and jars placed on the wooden shelves. They are all sealed pots of different sizes made from ceramics.

Yan Bingyun curiously picked up a long-diameter pottery bottle and broke off the yellow mud from the seal. A pungent smell rushed to his forehead.

Lightning immediately ran out and warned: [Host, don’t shake your hands... This is concentrated nitric acid, a liquid that can corrode iron... Be careful not to turn it upside down, and be gentle. 】

Yan Bingyun immediately asked Xiaoyu to take out the torch in his hand. There were so many flammable objects in this room.

Yan Bingyun looked at the lightning science popularization, and her hands really trembled in fear. Where did the thorns of such a dangerous thing come from, and what do you want to use it for?

Soon after receiving some popular science from Lightning and opening many more pottery bottles, she finally figured out what Thorn was going to do. It turned out that she had to make a terrifying weapon like explosives first...

There are also those big pottery bottles with rotten bones, green liquid, red liquid, and all kinds of strange things in them. Even lightning can't analyze the ingredients.

After searching around, Yan Bingyun couldn't identify many things. In the end, he felt that the things in this room had no practical value to him, so he exited and prepared to open another locked room.

Qianye Great Witch was very interested in the bottles and jars in that room. When Yan Bingyun came out, she was still looking at them, so he just let her go.

The locked wooden door of another room was kicked open by Xiu, and Yan Bingyun's eyebrows twitched a few times. It seemed that the person who stabbed the door lock was a gentleman. Indeed, with her status in Shangri City, who would dare to touch her things.

This room turned out to be her bedroom, which contained a large wooden bed and some wooden cabinets.

After rummaging around for a while, Prince Meihai experienced rummaging for the first time. He was filled with unspeakable excitement. He kept searching, and finally he found a thick yellow book. When he opened it, there were pages of thin leaves. , densely filled with words.

"Xiao Bingyun...is this a word?" Prince Meihai shouted with excitement, holding the found book to Yan Bingyun as if it were a treasure.

Yellow paper?

This is rough yellow paper made by finely breaking plant fibers and then carefully washing them!

With rough fibers visible to the naked eye, this was real paper. Even Yan Bingyun was very excited. He picked up the thick book strung up with hemp rope and strode out of the room.

There were many torches in the hall. Yan Bingyun sat casually on a stone chair in the middle of the hall and opened the paper filled with dense words and started reading.

For a long time, Yan Bingyun's muscles twitched as he watched. Prince Meihai, who was lying on the side and watching with him, couldn't read many words, so he read some and guessed some.

Xiu didn't know the text, so he found a stone chair and closed his eyes to rest. Xiao Yu stood guard at the door, and Qianye Great Witch was still exploring the secrets of that room.

Finally turned the last page.

Prince Meihai couldn't wait to ask: "What is written here?" He knew too little about the characters and couldn't understand it at all.

Yan Bingyun raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

"This is Thorn's notepad."

"What is a notepad?"

"I'm just afraid that I'll forget what I've done, so I write down some important things. It's called a notepad!"

"So, every major event of the assassination is recorded here?"

"Yes...so we don't need to interrogate her. Everything is explained here. Hum, she really deserves to die!"

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