Chapter 245 Hidden Ruins

"His name is Morse. He may not be acting alone. There may be people around him to assist him. He should not be dangerous, but the people around him are hard to say."

Xifa looked around and organized his words: "If you have any clues about him, please tell me, and I will pay you an equal reward. If you can find him, you can give him an appropriate amount on the premise of not harming his life." Use some means to imprison him, and then give it to me, and I will give you a satisfactory price."

"Specifically, we will discuss it after you get clues or capture him. Is that okay?"

After a while of silence in the magnificent ancient palace, 'The Hanged Man' Alger leaned slightly on the high-backed chair, feeling as if he had regained the initiative: "I can help you pay attention, and if the situation permits, I can also help you capture This Mr. Morse."

"I have many channels at sea, so there should be many ways."

After you get him, figure out why Chariot wants this guy. The origin of the 'chariot' is definitely not simple. He was able to take out two fairly good mystical items and sell them at the Tarot Club. If I guessed correctly, he should have many mystical items, even sealed items.

Judging from his performance, he should be an aristocrat, of course he does not rule out disguise.

But no matter what, I can't underestimate him. There may be a huge force behind him, but it doesn't look like a church. Neither his actions nor his tone showed a strong inclination to a certain belief.

In short, the person he is looking for is definitely not simple. Maybe I can seek some benefits in this matter.

Anyway, as long as he finds clues or catches people, there are no other restrictions.

"I can try it too, but I can't guarantee that there will be news."

The second person who is willing to accept the entrustment is the beautiful, kind-hearted Miss 'Justice' who has a sense of ownership.

Mr. 'Chariot' kindly reminded me to be careful of the Aurora Society just now, well, I should also help him within the scope of my ability, our members of the Tarot Society should help each other in this way, so that we can grow rapidly and grow, this should It is also what Mr. Fool likes to see.

Although I don't have a sea channel, but my dear second brother, Alfred is in the southern continent, maybe he will have a way. And I just said to give it a try, I didn't say that there will be news, and the problem is not big.

The point is, I conveyed my attitude, hoping to set an example for others. Audrey looked around, but unfortunately, 'Sun' and 'World' didn't seem to be infected by her attitude.

Seeing that no one accepted the entrustment, Xifa nodded slightly at Miss Justice and The Hanged Man respectively: "Then I will entrust you two."

Tarot will continue.

This time it was the turn of the 'World' to issue a commission. He wanted to collect information on all the ruined nobles in the Loen Kingdom. This commission was finally accepted by Audrey. She was the perfect candidate. The coat of arms and materials of various German families have been dabbled in.

After a while of communication, today's Tarot Club is over.

Crimson surged.

When Xifa woke up, he found that he had fallen into the bushes, and luck seemed to favor him. The pheasant fell into the trap and did not break free.

Coming out of the bushes, looking at the pheasant in the trap, Xifa swallowed: "Dinner is settled."

He found a branch as thick as an arm, used the vines as a rope, tied the pheasant to the branch, and walked back with it on his shoulders.

It was getting late, and the sky in the west was stained red, and Xifa let his thoughts wander aimlessly as he walked.

If I set a fire on the mountain, will it digest the remnants of the arsonist's potion?

call--

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, causing the surrounding trees to rattle, and behind a tree, a figure suddenly passed by.

Xifa immediately dodged behind a big tree, put down the pheasant, and took out the 'Blood Praise', then the cat looked at it, circled around silently, and came to the other side.

A look, can not help but dumbfounded.

It was not a figure at all, but a corpse. I don't know how long he died, the body was severely mutilated, two arms and one leg were missing, and only a bone remained.

The white bones were wrapped around the vines, hung on the tree, and swayed back and forth when the wind blows.

Xifa stepped forward and examined it carefully. Judging from the traces of some parts of the corpse, this person should have been murdered before. On the chest of the skeleton, there are traces of sharp objects on the bones.

It's a pity that there are no clothes or items on the bones of the dead. In other words, there are no clues to point out the identity of the deceased.

Xifa looked around, since the deceased was murdered, that is to say, there might be other people on the island besides them. Soon, Xifa found something.

A crude spear consisting of a wooden stick and rusted iron sheet, the two held together with vines to create the 'weapon'.

very original.

If it's not an uncivilized native, it's a refugee who lost everything on a deserted island.

After making a simple judgment, Xifa picked up the spear and randomly swept the surrounding grass to see if he could find more clues.

When he picked up a bush, he found a path, which was under a rock and surrounded by trees, vines and shrubs, and he would not have noticed it if he hadn't picked the bush.

Judging from the lush bushes, this path may not have been discovered, or it has been too long without people walking around, but there is wind blowing from the path, which means that it leads to an open place.

With a gun in one hand and a spear in the other, Sifa moved carefully through the bushes and down the path. After passing the rock above, turning a corner, and getting out from a patch of weeds, my eyes suddenly opened up.

Here you can see the beach below, see Edward and Frank making a fire, see Natalie spread out a blanket on the beach and sit on it reading a book, and see Quincy by the sea with his crude harpoon. catch fish.

On the left side, there is a winding mountain road, which is blocked by overgrown grass along the way, and it is absolutely impossible to find this secret passage on the beach.

Xifa turned around along this passage, and came to a cave. Sunlight poured into the cave from the top, and beams of light kept the place from being dark.

With these beams of light, Xifa saw a ruin hidden in this huge cave. Whether it was a collapsed house or a simple altar, it all showed that people had lived here.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Xifa thought for a while, but did not explore.

He plans to come back tomorrow.

After all, it will be dark soon.

and.

He wasn't prepared. If he didn't plan to bring Quincy and others, then he should at least get some magical items from the treasure chest of the spirit world and come back when he's ready.

Hunters do not hunt unprepared!