Chapter 514 Farewell (Fourth update, please vote)

The ruined Donghai City stands on the edge of the East China Sea. People are rebuilding their houses among the broken walls, and from time to time, they find some broken limbs and arms in the houses.

People who see these can't help crying.

Donghai City has been under the governance of the Stag Totem for more than 20 years, and it has always been developing steadily, and there has never been a disaster.

Disasters like the death of parents are considered big things, and this kind of situation has never been encountered.

The people who have settled down are satisfied with such a life, but they have escaped natural disasters and hunger, but man-made disasters have caused cholera here.

The atmosphere of sadness and depression shrouds the entire city, and people are busy in silence.

When Xin and Hao rushed there through the snow and wind, they saw this scene.

They asked someone about the situation and confirmed that the three rebels had only robbed food and weapons, killed some people and then ran to Donghai, and never appeared again.

"It's been two months, and people still haven't recovered."

Hao sighed as he looked at the sadness on everyone's face in Donghai City.

Xin said nothing, but ran to the Church of the God of Fire in the Donghai City Square. Now that the Bull Totem Stone was stationed there for a long time, he felt that it was safer there.

The two walked through the ruined and bloodstained streets and came to the Church of the God of Fire, just in time to see the Salt Witch walking out from inside.

Li was from Donghai City, and was born in the Stag Tribe. He was familiar with the people here, and he immediately recognized the Salt Witch and called out.

The Salt Witch was stunned, and when he turned around, he first saw the blond-haired and blue-eyed Xin. His eyes lit up and he immediately walked over.

"The God of Fire was very worried about you, and asked Donghai City to pay attention to your movements. You are finally here."

He came in front of Xin, and then looked at Li. His eyes were blurry but somewhat familiar. He suddenly remembered that he had seen this figure when he used the totem to talk.

"Chief Li."

He greeted Li again.

Li nodded, and Xin next to him had already spoken: "Who is in charge here?"

"Me."

The Salt Witch immediately answered, and seeing the confusion in the eyes of the two, he immediately explained.

"The Bull Witch and the Bull Chieftain were killed. The new Bull Witch and the Bull Chieftain went west to the Fire City at the request of the Ninth Generation Witch. Because of my performance in resisting foreign enemies, I was temporarily appointed by the Ninth Generation Witch to manage the government of Donghai City."

Xin nodded, looked east, and asked, "How long have they been gone?"

The Salt Witch knew who she was asking about, and replied, "They left on the third day of the cholera, two months ago."

Xin frowned, nodded, and walked directly inside.

"Do you want me to send someone to contact the Fire City Totem Projection?"

Nowadays, this kind of projection connection developed by the Eighth Generation Witch is widely used. This kind of image connection can communicate better and is more intuitive than text.

"No, I will go directly to the God of Fire."

Xin walked in without looking back, nodded to the Salt Witch, and followed him in.

As soon as she entered the church, she saw the statue of the God of Fire and the Bull Totem stone next to the statue.

"Bull Totem, I want to see the God of Fire."

Xin said directly.

OK.

A thick mist formed words, but it dissipated in an instant.

This was the manifestation of the Bull Totem's consciousness returning to the divine court. Soon the thick mist on the statue rolled, and the face of the Fifth Xuan appeared on it.

"Don't leave so hastily next time. The Eighth Generation Wizard is gone, but I am still here. Don't let those who care about you worry."

The Fifth Xuan came up and criticized. He watched Xin grow up, and he even wanted Xin to be his own wizard at one point. In the end, it changed because of the appearance of Ganymede.

His concern for Xin was no less than that of the Eighth Generation Wizard, because Xin liked to play with Ba Xia since he was a child, and they spent a lot of time together.

"Oh."

Xin responded, pouted, and her eyes were a little red, but then she said: "I'm going to the East China Sea, I'm going to the Shadow Killing Tribe."

Diwu Xuan nodded. This was not surprising. Xin's personality has always been like this, simple and direct.

"I can no longer sense them, and the thick mist and phantom in their totem stones are also dissipating. I asked Dao Tuteng and his team to explore and see if they can determine the location."

Diwu Xuan said.

Before, he had not allowed Dao Tuteng and his team to enter those totem stones again, fearing that changes would occur and the consciousness of several totems would be harmed, but since Xin wanted to pursue, he didn't mind letting these totems take risks.

"They are not dead?"

Xin asked with a frown, her tone a little surprised.

Diwu Xuan was stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Shao asked me to keep them."

Xin said nothing, but bit his lip and looked at Diwu Xuan with dissatisfaction.

There were almost no people in the Fire Tribe Alliance who dared to do this to Diwu Xuan, but Xin dared to do so, and Diwu Xuan would not blame her.

He understood Xin. Although he promised Shao to keep three totems, these three totems in the Divine Court had been punished in the wind, rain, thunder and fire, and he did not like these totems very much.

But he promised Shao, and he would do it. This was the decision of the witch of this generation of the Fire Tribe. As a totem, he expressed his support, but this matter did hurt Xin.

"You know, they were also betrayed, and they can't be said to be innocent. I have been punishing them, but their crimes are not punishable by death."

Diwu Xuan's voice was very soft, and he tried his best to explain.

"I remember this. When I come back, I will personally tell Shao about this matter. Please tell the God of Fire that I will ask him to pay me back for what he owes me."

Xin did not blame the God of Fire. She knew that the God of Fire always respected the witches and leaders of his tribe and would not easily participate in these decisions.

The God of Fire was the father of the witches and leaders of the Fire Tribe, just like her own father held up a piece of sky for her.

It's just that his father only has him as a child, while the God of Fire has many, which makes him embarrassed.

"I'll bring it to you."

Diwu Xuan will not get involved in personal grudges. As long as no one is killed, Diwu Xuan feels that Xin has a reason to vent his anger.

"Wait a minute."

After saying this to Xin, Diwu Xuan returned to the temple and asked a few totems to explore the way.

The God of Fire left, standing aside a little embarrassed.

During the whole conversation just now, the God of Fire didn't say a word to him, and didn't even look at him. This was a signal, a signal of dissatisfaction.

The God of Fire, who rarely loses his temper with witches and leaders, made such a move, which was already expressing very strong dissatisfaction.

"You shouldn't have come."

Xin turned to Lie and said, "Huodu must have a lot of things to do. Shao is missing you, just like missing his left and right hands."

The chief is the most important assistant of the witch. This is true in every tribe, not to mention that Lie is the chief of the alliance.

"I'm afraid you'll be upset."

Lie said.

"Why should I be upset?"

Xin turned her head away from him and said with a cold expression, "I just want to kill someone. This kind of thing is very simple for me." "

But you are going to the East China Sea. It's very dangerous there. There are ferocious beasts in the sea. I don't know when..."

"I came from the sea."

Xin interrupted Lie.

"When I was a baby, I wasn't afraid of the sea. Now that I'm an adult, I'm afraid of the sea?"

Xin's words left Lie speechless. He knew what Xin meant. She didn't want him to go to the East China Sea with her.

In fact, he also knew that he could not go to the East China Sea. His responsibilities did not allow him to do so.

"How long will it take you to come back?"

Yi asked.

"As soon as possible,"

Xin replied.

As soon as possible is not a unit of time measurement. It only means that Xin will try to come back faster, but it is too difficult.

The three tribes have been on the journey for two months. It is difficult for Xin to catch up with the enemy before reaching another continent after chasing all the way.

Once entering another continent, the enemy will either disperse or set out in a farther direction again, and Xin's pursuit will become even more difficult. But

Xin's character is not one that will give up easily. A sentence of "as soon as possible" may mean a very long time, so long that Yi dare not imagine.

"The three tribes have already separated. The Shadow Tribe performed a blood sacrifice and became the Blood Shadow Tribe. They killed some people from the Horse Tribe and robbed some war horses. Now they are walking eastward alone. The Horse Tribe and the Knife Tribe are together and suffered heavy casualties."

The voice of the Fifth Xuan rang out, interrupting the conversation between the two.

This result was unexpected by Xin. The blood sacrifice can quickly increase the power of the totem, but the sequelae are very serious.

From now on, the Blood Shadow Tribe's great sacrifice must involve blood, otherwise the totem power will be weakened, and they can only go further and further on the road of blood sacrifice.

"I'll be careful."

Xin saw the worry in the eyes of the God of Fire and took the initiative to say.

"Let Donghai City send someone to go with you."

The Fifth Xuan said.

"No, it's inconvenient to bring them with you."

Xin shook his head and said.

Diwu Xuan knew that he would refuse, so he said, "If you chase to that continent, go to the Grass Tribe, the third generation of the Grass Witch will help you. If you meet the Dragon Tribe, you can go to Yi, he will help you too."

Xin nodded and said thank you softly.

Diwu Xuan made the thick mist transform into a hand and stroked Xin's hair.

He felt sorry for this grown-up child.

Now the entire Fire Tribe Alliance has entered the era of the ninth generation of witches, and she is the only one who is still chasing the enemy and avenging the eighth generation of witches.

"Come back when you are tired, this is your home."

Diwu Xuan said.

Xin nodded with red eyes and said, "I will leave tomorrow morning, you don't need to see me off."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. When she passed by Kui, she grabbed Kui's hand and took Kui away.

"She's gone."

The Bull Totem said to Diwu Xuan, who was still staring at Xin's departing back in a daze.

"I know, if Xin has any requests, just agree to them, all of them."

After saying this, Diwu Xuan left the statue and returned to the temple.

Xin's departure reminded him of the Eighth Generation Shaman again, which made him feel bad. He felt it necessary to increase the intensity for the three totems so that he could comfort his wounded heart.

Xin, who was pulling Hao away, asked the Salt Shaman for a place to stay, and Hao was pulled in by Xin.

This night was very long for Hao. He experienced a lot, but it was also very short, as if it passed in the blink of an eye.

Many years later, when he recalled that night, he could only remember that Xin was very strong and that Xin's eyes were full of mist. He could not remember anything else.

Sometimes, in the lonely night or in the intervals between battles, he could always recall those green eyes full of mist. They were right in front of him in the hazy night, but he could not catch anything when he stretched out his hand.

Flowers in the mirror, like the moon in the water.

What made him regret for many years was that he did not dare to say goodbye to Xin. He pretended to be tired and slept in bed. Hearing Xin leave quietly, the last tear of his life fell from the corner of his eye.