Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth empty tomb
The desolate wind blew across the Gobi Desert, and Yasuo felt a dry mouth. The sun was scorching the earth with a sharp scorching blisters, burning his exposed soles of feet.
He followed a man who was not saying anything like him. The other party was wearing strange armor, with alchemy technology from Zuan. Two gas pipes connected to the armor from the helmet, looking like an iron can. However, Yasuo could feel the air inside was circulating, keeping a relatively comfortable temperature inside the armor and not being too stuffy.
This was the man Zer asked him to find. The other party was once a desert guide and easily helped Yasuo interpret the map, but Zer's intention was more than that.
They climbed off the cliff and came to an ancient sand tomb located above the cliff. The man turned around and a muffled sound came from his helmet.
"We arrived, and this is the place marked on the map."
Yasuo picked up the map and checked it out. It was true that this place was, but the gate of the tomb had already opened, and it looked like it had been a scene of being already suffering.
"Can you still find something when you go in now? I'm afraid that the treasures have been looted." Yasuo was skeptical, wondering if the treasure map Zell gave him was expired.
"We have agreed that I'm only responsible for bringing you here." The man hugged his arms: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise and tell me what you know about my daughter."
The two men couldn't make up three words together. In the attitude of not speaking, Yasuo simply took out a photo from his body. When the wind blew, he sent the photo to the other party without any words.
“It’s so similar.”
A thin photo, as if it had an indescribable weight, made the man extremely excited, and his hand holding the photo kept trembling. The girl in the photo had some shadows of her deceased wife on her face. In order to see the photo clearly, he even took off his helmet that had never been taken off along the way, revealing a haggard face that had been weathered.
Yasuo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zell had prepared the photos in advance, otherwise just explaining these things would have killed him.
The man's eyes could not be taken away from the girl's face at all, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Where is she? My Kesha!"
The texture of the photo is very new, and the man concludes that Yasuo must have seen his lost daughter recently. However, he was a little confused, why the photo showed a head and the part below the neck was completely invisible.
"Kasadin, listen to me, don't be excited." Yasuo held the sword and recalled Zell's instructions to him: "Your daughter cannot see you now. She has important things to do. When she finishes it, she will naturally go to you. Before that, you just need to stay in a safe place and don't let your daughter find you when she comes back."
He remembered that when he found this man through Zell's guidance, the cave was full of the strange and bizarre forms of monsters dismembered corpses, emitting a disgusting smell, almost spitting him over.
Ionia didn't have such a thing. He didn't know what determination the other party had, so he would fight against it underground for ten years.
"Are these her words?" Kasardin asked. He didn't know what kind of things could be more important than father-daughter reunion.
"I wonder if you've heard a rumor about the girl who came back."
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