Old Walker noticed the confusion in Soshyan's eyes and explained before the other party asked:
"It's not surprising that Orold didn't leave any records about these things. He once told me bluntly that Ferruccio had already He is no longer the noble prince of the past. The mysterious shadow has only changed him permanently. Now Khandulac is a twisted, cruel and dark killer. His harmlessness and trust in Orod are only based on Orod. On the basis that Rhodes is a direct descendant of his sister, but it is hard to say if he is a descendant of Orode. It is very dangerous to deal with such a character without strong skills and a certain amount of strength. Maybe he feels that besides No one will be able to control Ferruccio himself, but I guess he still left something behind, but you haven’t discovered it yet.”
Soshiyan finished listening to Shadow Blade Ferruccio. ·Kuisnash fell into deep thought after telling the story, and after a long time he said slowly:
“It’s been so long. Orold is also dead, and I’m afraid he won’t care whether I am a descendant of Orold. Right?”
“That’s not necessarily true. Orold said that he still retains his mother’s soul stone, and you can be considered a descendant of the Bufuluopo-Quisnash family. Besides, you are now The power is much stronger than that of Orode.”
When Old Walker said this, Soshyan nodded in sudden realization. Orod was gone, but Seishshet's soul stone was still there.
Soshyan stood up and bowed slightly to Walker very seriously.
"Sect Master Walker, I am very grateful to you for sending me these three treasures. Your great kindness will never be forgotten by me and the royal court."
Walker waved his hand and said with a smile:
“These are just things that Orod kept with me, but considering that these will only bring disaster to his descendants, otherwise they should have been returned long ago. Don’t blame me for hiding your family’s things secretly. Okay.”
"How could it be! You must stay in the Royal Court for a while longer. I will ask someone to find the best tobacco leaves for you, as well as all kinds of fine wine. You can drink as much as you want."
Old Walker burst out laughing, a teardrop oozing out of the corner of his eye, his eyes full of memories.
“At that time, on the tallest spire of Commorragh——”
He drew a circle in the void with his pipe.
“We had no money just like the refugees, and we had no food or drink for several days. Especially not having wine is very difficult for a Hearthborn. Orold painted a pie for me very proudly. He said he would have to endure it for two days. As long as he becomes the master of this city, he will let me drink as much as he wants. ”
Then Old Walker looked at Soshyan and said very emotionally:
"To fulfill his last wish, Soshyan, Orode hopes to use Comoros as a starting point to shape the utopia in his heart. I request You must complete it."
Soshiyang nodded vigorously and replied very solemnly:
"Yes, Master Walker, I will definitely do it. Ah, Oro! You haven't seen the secret chamber of spiritual bones left by De, have you?"
"If you don't mind, I always think this guy's things are not that simple"
Then Soshyan notified Veronica and arranged for Old Walker to go to the secret room of spiritual bones together. On the way, Soshyan directly asked Veronica to explore his thinking, and let the other party know the cause and effect in a short time.
Veronica was quite surprised. She did not expect that the semi-spiritual tribe had such a "brilliant" deed.
After arriving in the secret room of spiritual bones, Old Walker did not appear very excited. He just looked around and finally stopped in front of the spiritual bone monument.
"Sure enough, I knew you must have left a message for me."
Old Walker stretched out his pipe, and then a few wisps of light smoke floated towards the spirit bone monument, and wrapped around several characters. He turned around and smiled at Soshyan:
"This is the code we used before."
Soon, Soshyan heard a slight friction sound, and then in the surprised eyes of him and Veronica, The spiritual bone tablet engraved with Orod's seven hatreds actually cracked vertically in the middle and split into two.
At the same time, Orold's figure emerged from the ghostly cold light, and then leaned toward Walker, as if a ghost was struggling to break free.
“Stone-headed tough guy!”
Then, the bloodless Orode spoke. Although his eyes were looking forward, they were not focused, as if he was talking to a mirror.
“The fact that you can find this means that you must have met a descendant of mine who can open this place. This means that my luck is not too bad, and it means that your luck is also quite good, and you can survive until then. Well, the fountain of youth is of some use to you. I don’t know how old you are now. Maybe it was hundreds of years ago or thousands of years ago. Anyway, I must be dead. Maybe this is what stupid people have. Stupid?”
A gentle smile appeared on Orode’s face.
“There’s no need to be too sad, and there’s no need to wonder who killed me. Just leave it to my descendants to deal with. My life may be short, but I have a lover and someone who loves me. People, and you, my best friend, my life is rich enough. I leave this image just to apologize to you. I failed to fulfill my promise and let you have a drink in Comoros. Enough, sorry. Goodbye, stone-headed tough guy, farewell, my best friend."
Walker's eyes were filled with tears at this time. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to shake hands with the other party for the last time, but he didn't. I was so overwhelmed with emotion that I could hardly speak.
When he finally spoke, his voice was unusually hoarse, and the old man was almost choking as he said:
"Farewell, sharp-tongued Gao Ma Gan. Your descendants will fulfill your ambition."
Orold's psychic image, with a peaceful smile, gradually scattered into dots of starlight.
Seeing the white-haired Walker sobbing, he bent down and gently pressed his shoulders, saying warmly:
"Master Walker, don't let sadness drown out the joy of this reunion. I I will definitely pass on your friendship that spans race and time to future generations.”
Veronica also came over and comforted her softly:
"Master Walker, Orold must not want to see you so sad."
After a while, Old Walker's mood finally stabilized. Coming down, he raised his pipe.
"Soshiyang, take a look at the real relic he left for you."
Soshiyang looked at the spirit bone tablet that was split in two and noticed a few floating in the middle. Veronica pulled them over at will, and Soshyan reached out to catch them.
After taking a closer look, I found that one of them was a sharp black rhombus-shaped diamond, and an unknown mist-like ink could be seen slowly flowing inside.
“This thing is called the Shadow Stone. Orold said it was a gift given to him by his uncle when they first met. It can summon Commorragh’s weird shadow kingdom in any space where shadows exist. Channel, and summon Mandela to fight for you, and you don't have to worry about them needing payment or betraying their trust. If you call the name of the Shadow Blade, you can also call out Khandulac."