Chapter 43 Sikong Family
A group of people look at the sky, gray. It's raining these days, but it's hard to tell the time, but good thing, the night and the day are still clear.
accelerated the pace of going down the mountain. Along the way, except for the scattered beasts of the third order, I did not meet the fourth level.
"Strangely, last time I didn't go that far on a mission, there were many fourth-order beasts there, but I didn't meet any of them along the way."
It's not only Dubojin's doubts, but also all people showed doubts.
However, Chen Feng's doubts are different from theirs.
"Maybe we are lucky." As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, he felt some eyes sweeping over him.
"Brother Chen Feng, you don't seem to have ever been in the forest. Each beast has its own territory, which may be hundreds of meters or dozens of miles, but this is also related to the strength of the beast."
"How can you not enter the territory of the beast all the way."
As soon as Dubo Jin finished speaking, the woman beside him said the most reasonable explanation.
"Captain, are these beasts gone?"
is gone, which can be said to be dead or relocated.
The latter phenomenon is well explained. If it is the former, where did these beasts die?
Everyone agrees that those beasts have migrated, but people don't know why there are so many migrations.
How do they know that those beasts are all in the demon clan and accept the transformation. Once the transformation is finished, these beasts, no, should be called the demon clan. Their combat effectiveness and beast form are not the same.
The beast is in a state, pounce, bite, grab, and pat.
But human figures, even some simple moves, with their terrible defense and natural avoidance ability, are enough to make people feel better.
"Finally arrived." The old man looked at the dilapidated building in front of him and burst into tears.
"Old man, what is this other party?"
A group of people couldn't help but be curious and looked at the old man's performance, but it was like their own home.
"I'm the housekeeper of this family."
A group of people didn't answer, and the old man seemed to want to tell a story.
"Wait, let's find a place to make a fire and prepare dinner."
A group of people gathered around a pile of fire and listened to the old man talk about the family.
"I was only in my teens that year. You know, during the war, life and death were up to heaven."
The old man seems to have returned to that period, that scene.
An isolated and helpless child hid in the mountains and forests, and suddenly a voice came.
"If you want to come with me, come with me." Although it's just a simple sentence.
but the old man ignited the hope of living. He followed the man, who was also the head of the family - Sikongtu, and later protected the next head of the family, but the Sikong family did not exist a few years after the owner took office.
The corners of the old man's eyes couldn't help but get wet, his words paused for a moment, and then continued.
"This family is the Sikong family. They were the best of several casting families at that time, but they also became like this."
"That year, the great forces fought in the dark, and the head of the family also died in the chaos. I and some of my family protected my wife and the unborn child and hid everywhere in the war."
"However, this city is located in a very deep place in the North Mountain. Why can it come here?"
"Ha ha, we foundry families make a living from war, but we will inevitably be targeted by people. With the emergence of the five major forces, the battle to seize our casting family took place. Later, two major forces came out, which became the current pattern of the mainland.
"Although I brought a lot of things when I ran, I would forget something, and some things were still in the family's secret room."
"I came here to look for the casting method left by the former owner. The family is like this. It is passed on from the inside to the outside, not from the outside to the men to the women. As a result, as soon as the owner dies, some things will be lost."
"You also heard that the wife was pregnant that year, so she left behind the descendants of the Sikong family. I'm here to find the casting method of the Sikong family so that the Sikong family can stand up again."
When the old man said this, the firmness of his eyes showed his determination.
"Well, where is the secret room? Let's go quickly."
"It's getting late. Let's go tomorrow." The captain of a mercenary team said.
Chen Feng saw that it was the captain with the level of a warrior.
The next morning, people followed the old man to the secret room.
Chen Feng looked at the nearby buildings and found that this place was definitely not something that a small family could own at that time, so he believed what some old people said.
When everyone walked to a building, the old man knelt down tremblingly.
"The old slave is back, my lord."
The old man reached out and wiped his tears and walked to the broken door.
The old man knocked gently on the door, and the door broke open due to the long-term decay.
"Excuse me, old slave." The old man walked inside, passed through several rooms, and came to a place that looked like a study.
There are mostly white bones along the way, which makes people who have never experienced it can't help but imagine what happened during the war.
The door opened in front of everyone with a creak. As soon as it was opened, it fell to the ground and fell to the ground, stirring up an unknown thickness of dust. When the dust gradually dissipated, it looked at the room.
Some things in the room are no longer there, leaving only a dilapidated room.
"Is the secret room here?" A mercenary doesn't believe it at all, and it's clear at a glance.
"I was lucky to go in with the owner, otherwise, the secret room could not be found this time."
The old man pointed to a corner and said, "The entrance to the secret room is there."
A group of people looked carefully and didn't see any difference from the others.
"Although the Sikong family is not as good as the Shangguan family, it is similar." The old man couldn't help but proudly tell everyone that at this moment, he completely regarded himself as a member of the Sikong family.
The old man walked to the corner, groping for something with his hands, and soon saw a tunnel on the ground.
Everyone lit the torches. As the old man walked down, as soon as he started, a rotten smell came to their faces, and people felt dizzy.
"Wait a minute, this secret room hasn't been opened for a long time. We'll go down later."
Everyone sat down according to their words and rested for a while. They felt that the time was almost time, and began to walk down.
The torch shone on the stairs in front of him, and Chen Feng couldn't help sighing that a family was destroyed.
There are still some weapons and armor in the secret room.
Chen Feng also saw armor for the first time. Those weapons are all made of iron ingots. None of them are made of bronze. There are at least 50 people, but the things in front of him are not enough for everyone to divide up.
There are more than ten pieces of weapons and more than ten sets of armor. It seems that weapons and armor are complete sets.
But you won't divide it like this. In this way, there are only 20 or 30 pieces, and more than a dozen people can't get them.
Chen Feng couldn't help thinking about his experience and knew that some people would not be able to overcome the greedy desire.
"I'm just here to get the bonus of that task. You can share it." A group of people couldn't help looking at Chen Feng. Chen Feng ignored their puzzled eyes and went to help the old man find the casting method.
Finally, the two found a book made of bronze pages, in which there were several big characters - the forging method.
"Yes, this is the casting method of the Sikong family." The old man picked up the book excitedly. Fortunately, the old man was also a warrior and a warrior level. Otherwise, the weight of this book was really not something that ordinary people could pick up.
"Guys, we can go." The old man shouted for a long time and didn't see those people move.
"Well, you either leave those things or send me back to get the bonus for the task."
"Yes, if you are willing to leave, just go quickly and don't stay here." As soon as a mercenary finished speaking, the man next to him answered.
Only five or six people walked with the old man. Walking out of the tunnel, Chen Feng couldn't help looking inside. People's desire was really terrible.
The equipment on the mainland is really scarce, which is also the result of the demise of several major foundry families.
A fight happened in the secret room of Sikong's house. Originally, the old man was worried about the relationship between beasts, so he recruited more mercenary teams. The conflict this time was the reason why the three mercenary teams were together.
This also explains why the Dragon Envoy Hall did not allow two mercenaries to take on the same task at the beginning.
However, there is no stipulation that employers cannot hire multiple mercenary teams, which paves the way for this tragedy.
"With this casting method, the equipment used in the mainland in the future will not be as scarce as it is now, right?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking.
You should know that the confrontation between warriors not only depends on combat skills and moves, but also has something to do with weapons.
The weapons carried on Chen Feng's back are only made by blacksmiths who make farm tools in the village every day.
If it is created by a person who specializes in casting and building weapons, the effect and quality will be much better than now.
This time, the number of people is nine-tenth less.
"Ha ha, I believe that other major families have not been extinct."
"Why do you say that?"
"Ha ha, the old man also walked around with the owner, and some families would have branches outside."
The old man couldn't help sighing, "Once it branches, the family will be in turmoil. In the end, the family will fight for the head of the family. The Sikong family was worried about this, so they didn't split up, and it almost became extinct."
"Ah ha ha, in the end, it's not ours, just because you don't even want to fight with us at the level of a warrior."
The battle ended quickly, and there were less than ten people left in the three mercenary teams, all of whom were mercenaries with the warrior level, and the equipment was easily distributed.
"When we go back, our mercenary team will grow."
"Captain, what about the dead brother?"
"Find a place to bury it, and you don't have to worry about the rest."
After everything was sorted out, a group of people began to go back, but danger approached them at this time.