The Snows of Tasikel

He glanced at the two of them playfully.

So Qinghe and Gong Jiulang, who were bright with some sunshine, realized that they had made a mistake and interrupted the conversation between Si Sheng and Sui Liu's long-lost reunion, and they all shut their mouths at this moment.

Sui Liu nodded as if relieved from a heavy burden, and respectfully saluted Si Sheng, "Then this woman will be handed over to you, and if there is anything in the future, just ask Mr. Si Sheng. Mr. Si Sheng is kind to me. As long as I do what I can, I will definitely do it." arrive."

As a person who repays gratitude, Sui Liu feels that he has done a good job, very good.Si Sheng ignored him, and didn't end the call politely, leaving him alone in the desert with no one to vent, and he didn't bother with him. Compared with the heartless self two years ago, he Now it is simply a great saint.

It's a pity that he didn't know that in Si Sheng's eyes, what he did was not good enough, very, not good enough.

Si Shengke didn't like to talk to himself with this kind of tone at all, and he didn't want to just follow the flow and meet each other before leaving.In this way, the two of them are in the south of the sky and the north of the sea. I don’t know when they will meet again. Sui Liu is 19 years old this year, and he has passed the age of marriage. In two years, the ones who will meet him will be his family. up.

When Si Sheng thought about it, he felt that it was very dangerous, and he had to find a way to tie Sui Liu to his side.

He thought about it for a while, and thought that both his martial arts and soul skills had passed the test, and Sui Liu was also the son of the soul. Such a combination was more than enough to protect himself when he entered the forest of death, so he tentatively invited Sui Liu, "Frankly speaking, my The task is a bit tricky, and I have to enter the death forest to do it, won't Lord Soul Son help me?"

"Ah? This..."

Sui Liu hesitated. On the one hand, he only knew about healing techniques, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help him much. On the other hand, there was still something waiting for him from the Yi Clan.He looked back at the group of Yi tribe mercenaries, turned his head and said to Si Sheng embarrassedly: "The teacher asked me to help the Yi tribe people to quell the disaster, so I will probably go with them to the Yi tribe's residence in Zhonghai."

This left Si Sheng speechless, Ci Yi's order, even Si Sheng's master would not dare to refuse, let alone Sui Liu, a little apprentice.

Unexpectedly, Kovli interrupted at this time. He figured out the relationship between Si Sheng and Liu, and felt that Si Sheng had no conflict of interest with him, so he said frankly, "...Frankly speaking, my current situation is very difficult. It's also the reason why I didn't trust you at first. I don't want to go back to the Wing Clan's place."

"?" Sui Liu was puzzled, didn't he want to resolve disputes in your clan?

Kovri smiled wryly, "You are a son of the soul, maybe you have a way of fighting, but we are fleeing now. Our group has been expelled by the tribe on Alekliu Island. This time, we originally wanted to find Sir Ciyi Arrange a place for us. Now it seems that since Lord Ciyi is not here, you are going to the Forest of Death, and it is not bad for us to go with you. Most of the pursuers will not think that we will go to the Forest of Death.”

The soldiers of the Yi tribe in the back probably had been panicking for so many days and had no destination to go, and they were also devastated by the pursuers in the sky. At this time, they were not even afraid of the death forest, and they all echoed these words.

Sui Liu didn't expect this to be the case, so this group of people should indeed go to the Prophet instead of himself. The Prophet must know how to deal with this group of people.

Now that Kovli said so, Si Sheng was both happy and depressed. It would be best to follow the flow, but there were a bunch of big light bulbs for no reason.Fortunately, Sui Liu would not reject Si Sheng's proposal because of this, and decided to go with him.

So far, the most painful among the group of people is to go with the flow.

You must know that deciding to stay means that they will have to stay in the forest for a few more days—the path this group of people are taking now is a shortcut to the Death Forest in the northwest of the Glory Continent, and it will take several days to meet them. The supply village is not in the flood season now, so maybe I can find a source of water for bathing in these few days.

Sui Liu's heart was about to bleed, and he didn't want to see people so dirty all day long, but facing his benefactor and this large group of Yi people who were at a loss what to do, all he could do was to lighten his heart once again. I mourned softly the soft beds and delicious seasonal vegetables that went away, and then walked in front of the team silently with my head bowed.

Dutiful servant

As they walked all the way, Si Sheng went up to chat with Liu. He wondered why such a son of a soul ran to the desert to suffer that crime, and...how could he be so dirty and embarrassed to rush on the road without even shaving his beard!You must know that for the son of the soul, whether it is the water element summoning or the moving spirit, it is a piece of cake.

He looked at Sui Liu suspiciously: "Why did you go to the Micah Desert? Why didn't you use the ferry to Mount Isdar?"

Slowly shaking his head with the flow, probably remembering the painful life of the past two months, his already cold expression dropped two degrees, "I will go to the desert to draw a map."

"Draw a map?"

"Well, Master asked me to draw a contour map of the Micah Desert in the Glory Continent."

"Contour map?" Qinghe, the light bulb, had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, but when he heard the new term, he leaned over curiously.

"That's it," Sui Liu said as he walked and took out his own bag, and took out a thick piece of parchment and unfolded it, on which an irregular circular curve was drawn.

"What is this?" Although Si Sheng didn't quite understand it, he had led soldiers in battle anyway, so he seemed inspired by this picture.

"This is what my master taught me. The height interval of each line is about 100 meters. The map drawn in this way is much more detailed and useful than the ones sold in the street market."

Si Sheng was quick-witted, staring at the drawing and instantly understood the meaning of the drawing, "For the length, you can use a ruler to measure it, but how do you measure the height?"

"Master gave the relevant tools and calculation methods." Seeing that Si Sheng was interested in this, Sui Liu handed the map to Si Sheng.

"..." Si Sheng looked at the drawing thoughtfully, and forgot to ask Sui Liu why he was so dirty and didn't take a bath.You must know that the current maps drawn by people are basically based on concrete graphics in scatter-point perspective. They can only roughly estimate the parallel distance, and where there is a mountain and where there is a river, but there is no clue about how high the mountain is or what the terrain is. Labeled.

Si Shengzai looked at the map carefully for a long time, and then thought that if such a blueprint is used, it will be more beneficial to march and fight... Judging by his actions, Ci Yi must already have the same continent as this thing in his hand Map... What is this prophet planning?

However, Sui Liu didn't care what Si Sheng was thinking. He looked at the sun and found that it was almost night, so he consciously ran to collect firewood and cook with the Yi clan.Now that they passed Mount Isdar, they set off an open fire without any scruples.

Sui Liu was very happy, he gave Filia the little dry food he had left, and he always ate raw meat that was full of fishy smell, sticky and hard to chew.

On the surface, he looks serious and unflappable, but the speed with which he handles his prey gives away his anticipation of a hot meal.

Under the stunned gaze of the Yi clansmen, he skinned a rabbit, cut open its belly, and dug out its internal organs in one go. He cleaned up the prey, and his movements were as nimble as hunters in the deep mountains.Then, with a happy mood, he slowly walked to the middle of the Yi tribe, handed the processed meat to the Yi tribe, and began to "monitor" these people for cooking.

At this time, if someone can understand Sui Liu's heart, then he will understand that Sui Liu is just urging the other party to move faster with friendly eyes, he is hungry, he can't wait, he hasn't eaten delicious food for several days Seasoned cooked meat.

But the Yi people didn't know that they felt a lot of pressure when they faced the "gloomy" eyes of Liu Liu!

Originally, Sui Liu treated them with kindness in return for complaints, and they were very grateful. They felt that although Sui Liu was unsmiling, his character was still very good.But at this time, they didn't know whether they were suffocated by the heat in the pot or frightened by the serious expression of the son of the soul, and sweat dripped down.

The hands of the Yi tribe who were putting the seasoning on it accidentally shook, and a large piece of seasoning fell into the pot. They suddenly realized that if such a fierce god stood here again, the meal would not be cooked smoothly.

"Sir Son of Soul...you...won't you go and sit on the side, and we'll bring you a bowl of soup when it's ready?" Of course, there's a high chance that you'll choke to death with the seasoning.

However, Sui Liu didn't know that he had become the culprit who prevented the meal from being successfully prepared. He thought to himself, if I made a mistake, you would add more seasonings and sincerely prevent me from having a good meal, but now you actually want to drive me away to the side?So he stood there without moving.

Seeing that Sui Liu still had a dead face, and stared straight at the tumbling pieces of meat in the pot with strange eyes, the Yi people were all terrified and dared not speak at once.

Si Sheng watched Sui Liu from a distance.

Dirty and without any of the unrestrained image of the son of the soul back then, standing among a group of Wing warriors with big arms, round waist and wings, he was as small as a bean sprouts, almost disappearing in the crowd, but even so, the scene was very harmonious, There is no distinction between high and low status.

Inexplicably, Si Sheng felt that something perfect in his heart had been distorted, and he was very upset.

So he abruptly walked into the group of Yi people.

The people of the Yi tribe are very clueless, even if they