Three days after the night of alai''er''s attack, a team of two men, a woman, a cat and four horses left the market in a direction unknown to outsiders. They didn''t stay in the tribe more, and they didn''t deliberately delay these three days. They were just waiting for the old shaman to wake up from coma and other shamans to make divination on the whereabouts of the grey robe. It''s not that they are indifferent to the people who have just suffered from the disaster. The tribe has been quickly repaired with the joint efforts of the wolf owners'' descendants, and there is no shortage of these people. But for the grey robes, they are indispensable companions.
Under the guidance of divination, the team walked for another four days, and only on the seventh day of their departure did they see the gray on the vast grassland. Cheese is going down the river. Lothar and others urged their horsepower to approach the mage from the rear. However, they did not make any shouts or other sounds except for the sound of hooves. They all know what must have happened on the night of alai''er, which can be confirmed by the attitude of the shamans when they told them to do divination. If Li Chou and ensord had not asked them to provide the results, I am afraid the shamans would not have helped.
People who have been with cheese for a long time will know that this person always has a lot of secrets, and these secrets do not exist to hide others. On the contrary, the reason why these secrets become secrets is that they are better not to say them than to say them out. So before that, Lothar had already said hello to his companions. When he saw cheese, he would not ask him any questions. After the mage''s thoughts were clear, he would tell them everything he could say. As for the part that can''t be said, who has the right to let another person tell everything about himself?
The group went on for hours in a strange silence. Lothar looked at the sky and finally said, "stop, it''s time to eat. There are still a lot of cheese and dry food brought from the tribe, so there is no need to supplement food locally. Batu and I are going to find the fuel, and ATA will have a pot. It would be better if our respected Master could help to make a fire. My flint was stained with water yesterday
Flint, naturally dry, will not hinder the use of the count''s reason can be said to be quite poor. However, there is no good or bad reason at this time. What they need is an opportunity to break the silence. Cheese nodded and took out a small piece of transparent glass from his arms. It was a prop he used to magnify and see small things. It was also necessary to take it to make a fire. With Batu, a grassland expert, the fuel was quickly found out. In addition, when the group set out, they also purchased some cow dung, which could be used as a continuous burning resource.
"Gululu" with dried meat and wild vegetables in the soup gives off an attractive aroma. People riding on horses for half a day have been eating their fingers, not to mention the grey robe that has been walking alone for a long time? Cheese almost snatched the bowl from his companion''s hand and filled it with a bowl full of dry food and cheese. It was eaten with amazing momentum. To be honest, since I met the master, none of the people present had seen him like this.
"Burp!" He was full of wine and food, to be exact, after cheese swept the whole team''s lunch, he put his hands back and belched. The others looked at each other, and though they didn''t say anything, Batu and KAILAS clearly showed that the man was not stupid. Although the usual cheese never affectation, but his words and deeds can see a good upbringing, which can not be compared with now.
"Well, at least I haven''t heard of the illusion of real food. Otherwise, I think a lot of people will be more willing to try. " Cheese patted his stomach and said the first words after the reunion. Somehow, as soon as he opened his mouth, the others couldn''t hold on any longer and all of them began to laugh. It is not difficult to see from the habits and words that can not be covered in the words that the mage they are familiar with has not disappeared.
"So, after eating those illusory fish seven days ago, you never know the difference between reality and illusion?" After listening to cheese''s account of the reasons for his abnormal behavior, the crowd laughed again, and the laughter gradually stopped until Lothar asked this sentence with his already painful stomach. Who would have thought that the famous grey cheese, the Savior of rat man, the Lord of killing demons, the Lord of Xigu City, and the man who fought back the disaster of grassland would be so embarrassed by some small fish? What''s more, I''ve been in such a mess for so many days. If I hadn''t met them, I''m afraid we would have to continue to be embarrassed.
"It''s not surprising that there should not have been fish with hallucinogenic toxins in such rivers. Besides, I also ate wild vegetables and even insects with hallucinogenic ingredients in addition to those fish." Cheese said, showing a helpless expression, spread out his hands, "so I just don''t care what it is, whether it''s true or not, it''s good to be able to fill the stomach, as for whether there is poison, whatever."
This speech says free and easy, can''t help but feel sad. Hunters and cat goblins basically know what''s going on here. The pranks of the spirits are always like this. Although they are not fatal, they can always make people miserable. For those who yearn for power, they make him humble; for those who desire wealth, they make him poor. The best part is that they never block the possibility of changing the status quo. Those who have been teased can always see the dawn of changing or even overturning their own situation. They will try their best to pursue this dawn until they fail completely for some ridiculous reasons.Tragedy, at first, does not mean a story with a tragic ending. The tragedy means that people in the play can''t control their own destiny. They are swayed in the so-called fate whirlpool like puppets without knowing it. Finally, they are reluctant to leave the ending. Isn''t it more ironic, more cruel, and more grieving than death? Isn''t it something more uncontrollable than death?
Therefore, it is the best punishment for the grey robe pursuing truth, illusion, unreal and unable to analyze. Fortunately, the punishment didn''t seem to be indefinite, otherwise they would not be led to. So he found cheese to break his confusion about the truth and falsehood of the world. Perhaps the spirits thought that he had been punished enough, or perhaps they thought it was better to get rid of the trouble than to punish him.
"We can see the boundary of the grassland in another day, and when we get there, my task is finished." Batu, on his horse, looked down the river and announced to his companions.
Cheese nodded, then pulled the reins to stop the mount. "In that case, we don''t need to rush on today. Come on, we have one more thing to do before we leave the grassland. "
Knife, burn red on the fire and cool. People, lying on the slope of cloth bags, look up at the sky. Pain, from the cheek and chin, this thing is the beard, the longer, the more painful to remove. Since he wanted to leave the prairie, the beard was useless for cheese. What he wanted to do was to shave off his face.
"Burn your beard, and we''re done here."
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