Shortly after dawn, Lin Jixin arrived at the carriage. He rented a carriage and the coachman drove the car out of Mongatral.

The coachman is a middle-aged Ruhr man. He doesn't talk much and looks very honest and honest.

After leaving the city, they walked along the avenue for a while, then turned to a country road, and walked for about an hour, and a winding river appeared in the distance.

The coachman said: "Sir, the Sibimo River has arrived."

Lin Jixin nodded: "Let's go to Garda Manor, do you know Garda Manor?"

"Yes." The coachman Diddled, with a honest smile on his dark face, and he was a little bit lustful. "I told his husband before that I am from Mongatral and have been in this industry for more than seventy years. I don't know anything else. As long as I am in this land, there is no place I don't know."

Because the lifespan of people in the continent of Al is generally longer than that of people on Earth, and as their strength increases, the lifespan will continue to be extended, so it is normal for this middle-aged man to say that it has been working for more than 70 years.

Lin Jixin smiled: "Do you know the mill next to Garda Manor?"

The coachman replied, "Where to go?"

Seeing him nodding, the coachman said, "Okay, sir, please sit down, and now we're going."

The whip was waving, and the carriage moved forward slowly again.

After walking a distance along the Sibimo River, they also took a turn as the river turned ahead, and not far away, and saw a huge mill far ahead.

When he arrived at the mill, he waited for the coachman to stop the carriage and Lin Jixin jumped out of the carriage.

"Wait for me here."

After saying that, he walked into the mill.

This is not the season of harvest. In order to avoid normal losses, the main equipment here was removed and put away, and no one was guarding it.

This also saved him from trouble, and he had to walk to the attic of the mill without any obstacle.

After searching in the attic for a long time, he almost demolished the building, but he did not find anything of value. If he hadn't been sure of this clue, he would have almost suspected that he had made it wrong.

What was wrong? He frowned and walked down.

"Sir," the coachman hesitated to see his bad face, "Where are we going?"

Lin Jixin pondered, suddenly remembering that the person who was familiar with this was in front of him, and asked quickly: "Aren't you very familiar with this place? Then I ask you, is there a mill nearby?"

The coachman shook his head and said, "No more, there is only this mill nearby."

"Do you have food to grind?" the coachman asked tentatively, "There are better things in the city and the prices are cheap..."

Seeing Lin Jixin shook his head and silent, the coachman's voice also stopped.

Lin Jixin thought about it and asked again: "So, is there any mill left a little further? Or is it built before and not used now?"

The coachman hesitated and said, "I remembered that you said that, it seems that there is such a person."

He couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Where?"

"I remember there was a place to the east. More than 60 years ago, the Sibimo River flooded and diverted, and it was abandoned."

"Take me there!"

The carriage turned around and continued to move forward, walking along a deserted path for half an hour. When the dilapidated mill in the distance appeared in front of him, Lin Jixin finally suppressed his repression and jumped directly from the carriage.

When the carriage was parked, he was eager to walk towards the mill.

After going to the attic, no surprise this time, he soon found a small wooden box in the mezzanine floor of the attic, which contained half a piece of wooden long palm, a beast sculpture as thick as a finger, a small metal key, and a skin with an address and a name written in Wenlaza's handwriting.

It's it.

Convinced that there was nothing else in the mezzanine, he put the small wooden box in his arms and left the mill.

He returned to Mongatral in a carriage, and he followed the address above to a not-so-conspicuous house in the noble district.

After knocking on the door, an old man opened the door. After hearing that he explained his purpose, the old man invited him to the house to sit down.

He took out the animal skin and half of the animal sculpture.

The old man first looked at these two things carefully, and after a moment, he found a similar half-beast sculpture from his arms.

The two animal eagles are put together, and they are tightly matched.

The old man looked at Lin Jixin again at this time.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Lin Jixin hurriedly said, "What else is there?"

The old man said: "There should be something else."

There is another one? Lin Jixin thought about it and quickly took out the silver metal card that was split in half.

The old man took it in his hand and looked carefully again, and finally smiled: "Please wait."

He turned and left, and soon walked out with a metal box.

"The key should be in your hands." said the old man.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, Lin Jixin also knew what to use.

He inserted the key he got from the mill into the keyhole of the metal box. With a light click, the metal box lid bounced upwards, and the obvious spiritual power fluctuations followed made him smile.

Wenlaza's love! Looking at the familiar necklace, he was filled with joy.

It took so much time to finally get it.
Chapter completed!