"Brother, am I dazzled..."
Su Lie kept lifting the car curtain with one hand and rubbed his eyes hard with the other.
Next to the crackling fire, her long hair was still as black as the night, and her black eyes reflected the firelight.
No dizziness.
The group of people in front of him, except for the half-grown boy and another sturdy man whose pupils were not that dark, the rest of them all had black hair and black eyes.
Same as the Rakshasa people.
“Are they Luosha people?” Su Lie turned around in surprise, his face full of bewilderment. “Didn’t my aunt move all the people to the other side of the West Beach Crack? How come Luosha people are still so far east? It’s so dangerous!”
The surprise in Hanzhe's eyes was exactly the same as Su Lie's.
He rarely has such mood swings.
However, the scene before him really shocked him, and he could no longer maintain his usual composure.
The population of the Rakshasa Kingdom is sparse, and because of the inexplicable "prophecy" that occurred many years ago when witchcraft was prevalent among the nations, they were brutally persecuted and increasingly out of the public eye.
The situation did not improve until my aunt became the Queen of Qimeng.
Today, the Rakshasa Kingdom is protected by the Qimeng Kingdom, and with some unique skills at its disposal, it enjoys a high status among the various countries.
Even so, affected by the persecution in those years, the people of Rakshasa were still very cautious and would not easily leave their country and go elsewhere.
A caravan of Rakshasa people...
This is impossible no matter how you think about it.
After all, they had half Rakshasa blood in their bodies. After being surprised, the two brothers were not as wary of these people as before.
Instead, I am filled with doubts and worries.
I wonder why the Rakshasas have ended up here, and I worry whether they have some unavoidable reasons or have been persecuted.
"Tuso, pull the car over to the side of the road." Hanzhe ordered the driver.
The two cars stopped right behind the two cars parked next to the fire.
Hanzhe and Su Lie got out of the car.
Next to the fire, Wei Yunlan and his friends were holding beef they had bought in the back alley of the Sanghua Inn at noon. The fresh beef was skewered, with some fat and some lean, and was roasted over the fire until it sizzled and oozes oil.
Seeing Hanzhe and the other approaching, Wei Yunlan looked up as if he had expected it, "You two, nice to see you again."
He speaks the language of Rakshasa.
Hanzhe and Su Lie looked at each other, both with a look of "as expected" in their eyes.
"Are you Luosha people?" Su Lie sat down next to the fire and said straight to the point: "My mother is the daughter of the Ji family of Luosha country. In a sense, we are half of the same clan!"
The population of Rakshasa country is sparse.
There are less than ten surnames in the whole country, and everyone regards each other as a clan member.
There is no doubt that Luosha Kingdom is definitely the most united country among the northwestern countries.
Although Hanzhe and Su Lie were born in the Kingdom of Qimeng, their mother was the sister of Qimeng Queen Ji Yun, who was also from the Kingdom of Rakshasa.
With half Rakshasa blood flowing in their bodies and having heard many stories about the unity of the Rakshasa nation, they naturally feel a sense of intimacy and trust towards the black-haired and black-eyed Rakshasa people.
"Are you from the Sui family, the Jiang family, or the Yao, Ji, and Yan families?" Su Lie guessed with curiosity.
It should not be a member of the Ji family. The Ji family is the ruler of the Rakshasa Kingdom today. Members of the family either live in the territory of the Rakshasa Kingdom or in the Qimeng Kingdom. I have never heard of any of them leaving the country to travel as merchants.
Hanzhe was also guessing in his mind.
Which family of Luosha Kingdom did this group of people come from? Why did they come to such a remote place like Mosan Kingdom? And why did they take out such exquisite utensils to trade with their brothers?
Could it be that he saw that the two of them also had the blood of the Rakshasa Kingdom and wanted to recognize them in this way?
Hanzhe's guess was slightly biased, but one thing was accurate.
She used this deliberate exposure method to attract the two brothers, and it was indeed she who discovered their identities.
When she traded the porcelain cup for the map, she had not thought of revealing her identity, but after the transaction, she heard Su Lie mocking the merchants from Yanzhao Country in a car not far away.
It is true that this cup is much better than a parrot and will definitely please my "aunt" who is about to have her birthday.
What's the use of a parrot that can speak a few words of Rakshasa language? The two brothers speak Rakshasa language much more fluently than the parrot!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was warned by Hanzhe.
However, thanks to his extraordinary hearing, he was able to hear some sounds from the carriage intermittently.
At least Wei Yunlan knew that both brothers had some Rakshasa blood in their veins, and that a Rakshasa person of extremely high status was about to celebrate her birthday, and people from all over the country were preparing gifts for her.
The identity of a Rakshasa is not something that should be avoided.
On the contrary, it does have certain conveniences to some extent.
The plan changed.
Wei Yunlan decided to reveal his identity.
"My last name is Wei."
“Wei?” Su Lie was stunned for a moment, thought carefully for a moment, and said blankly: “Is there a family with the surname Wei in Luosha Country…”
Although the Rakshasa Kingdom is a country, excluding the soldiers and serfs recruited later, the people who truly possess the Rakshasa bloodline in the whole country only number a few thousand, less than ten thousand.
The people in front of him, with black hair and black eyes, were obviously of pure Rakshasa bloodline, not those who were recruited later.
But among the families of the Rakshasa bloodline, I don’t think I’ve ever heard of any family with the surname Wei…
Hanzhe was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and then there was a hint of speculation in his eyes.
Could it be that the woman in front of them didn't trust them and made up a fake surname?
It's not impossible.
After all, having experienced the tragedy of that year, the Rakshasa people are inherently wary and distrustful of people from other countries.
It's not hard to understand why it's a fake name.
A name can be faked, but hair color and eye color cannot be deceived.
Su Lie was still lost in thought when Hanzhe said, "I heard you say earlier that you were going to Qimeng, and that's where our destination is. The journey is long, and both of our teams are small, so why not travel together? It will be safer and more secure along the way."
Hanzhe's proposal was exactly what Wei Yunlan and his group wanted.
"Then I'll have to trouble you two." Wei Yunlan agreed with a smile.
Invite Su Lie and Han Zhe to sit by the fire.
The two brothers have distinct personalities, one is passionate and talkative, the other is steady and down-to-earth, but both are quite friendly to Wei Yunlan and his party.
Su Lie sat next to Sangji, holding a handful of skewers of meat that Sangji had given him.
I noticed the black stubble of hair showing under the headscarf that was blown open by the night wind.
Su Lie was surprised and said, "Oh, you have black hair, do you have Rakshasa bloodline?"
"Yes, my mother is from Luosha Country." Seeing Wei Yunlan nodded slightly across the fire, Sang Ji's eyes were slightly red, and he finally spoke out his hatred: "She was captured by the Prince of Shahe's Mansion and brought to Shahe City!"
"What?" Su Lie and Hanzhe said angrily in unison.
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