Train Survival: I can copy randomly

She took out the scepter from the King's Ring. Now she had a crown, a ring and a scepter in her hands. The crown had not been seen in the previous event map. It was opened from the first event gift package.

The scepter was opened from the Wolf King's box, so all the items were scattered in different places.

It looks a bit like it was placed intentionally, like some kind of talisman or something.

Helian's tomb is in the northeast, the emperor's is in the west, and the oasis where the scepter is located is actually in the north of the central city.

Assuming that the ring was obtained by Abel in the south, then the tomb of Helian in the east or northeast may be the location of the cloak.

Song Ying planned to go to the east first to see if there were any large buildings or oases. If not, he would go to Helian’s tomb.

After determining the direction, Song Ying was no longer in a hurry. He left the restaurant and went shopping in the commercial area, where he heard a lot of news.

1. The great wizard is dead, he died earlier than the emperor.

2. For unknown reasons, the Lien family, a big family in the empire, was wiped out when the emperor was seriously ill, leaving only some distantly related members.

3. There is news that wizards other than the great wizard are collectively seriously ill or dead.

4. The owner of the restaurant that Song Ying went to just now was a businessman from the East.

The seemingly irrelevant news made Song Ying feel that the story told by the storyteller before was not the exact story, but a rumor spread by the royal family.

Is this an attempt to obscure the cause of this disaster?

Song Ying thought all the way as he walked towards the small courtyard where the waiting room was. There was no one in that courtyard, and Song Ying planned to use that courtyard as a place to stay for the time being.

First I'll go back and see where I can rent a camel or horse as a means of transportation, then go back to the yard to organize the information I got today and plan the next step.

However, Song Ying's plan was stuck at the first step. At this time, there was no caravan of Uncle Azaba that Song Ying met in the desert maze before.

The desert had only covered the empire for a short time, so there were naturally no camels. The horses had all been bought because a large number of people had fled, and the horse shop did not have any horses to give to Song Ying.

Song Ying could only sigh. It turned out that the seven days were not given for nothing. He had to go back to work again.

I returned to the courtyard to eat and rest, and studied the map I got from Ma Xing in the afternoon. This map was different from the desert map Song Ying had obtained before.

There is no oasis on the map, only the scope and official roads of the city before it was flooded.

About half a day's journey to the east, there is a small post station with no other buildings. Song Ying plans to go to the post station to check it out first.

If it was really a formation as she guessed, then the distance should not be too far, and it would take about half a day to a day to travel.

After confirming the action for the next day, Song Ying went to sleep in the tent he had set up. Even if there were few people around, there were still people around, so Song Ying didn't dare to fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Song Ying woke up and called for sign-in as usual, but there was no response. After waking up, Song Ying remembered that the time of the copy system was calculated according to the time of the train's location.

Even though she couldn't sign in, Song Ying still followed her usual routine of getting up, training, and eating. She packed up her things and walked towards the east gate at around eight o'clock.

There are still a lot of people at the East Gate today. No, it should be more people. There are horse-drawn carriages carrying a lot of luggage. Some people who want to migrate with others carry their luggage on their own.

The city gate had to separate the traffic into two sides, one for carriages and the other for pedestrians. Song Ying put on an invisible cloak as soon as he left the courtyard, so naturally he didn't have to queue.

I walked to the front of the line and took a look. It turned out that the imperial officials were here to issue documents to all those who wanted to migrate. As for whether other countries would accept them or not, that was not something the empire could control.

The nobles' convoys formed a long queue and stretched to the east. Some of them sped up as soon as they left the city gate, making the entire official road covered with smoke and dust.

The sun at this time was not as hot as it was in the desert maze, and the sand was not that thick, so walking was still acceptable. However, walking on the sand still affected Song Ying's walking speed. Song Ying arrived at the post station, which was originally a half-day journey, in the afternoon.

The post station was naturally bustling as well. Some people’s caravans would come here to eat if they came out late, or they would stay here at night if they left the city in the afternoon.

Song Ying looked at the bustling post station but did not go in, because such a place was not suitable for storing talismans. She glanced at the time and turned north without wasting time. She wanted to visit Helian's tomb.

We definitely won't be able to make it today, so let's rest wherever we go on the road. The sand is not thick now, and there is an official road to the northeast, so you don't have to worry about not finding the way. You can just set up a tent on the side of the road and rest at night.

In fact, many plants buried by sand have already shown signs of withering. It is probably not just the desert that has buried them. The groundwater may have also been moved, otherwise these plants would not be in a state of water shortage.

Such punishment would definitely not be caused by the death of the emperor. There must be something else involved. I don’t know whether Helian’s tomb will have a complete story.

It's a bit uncomfortable to eat this melon without knowing why.

Song Ying walked until half past six before stopping. He began to set up a tent in an open space behind the bushes on the roadside. No one had come along this road yet, but it was better to hide from some people just in case.

Cover the side facing the road with an invisible cloak so that people passing by the road will not notice that there is a tent here, causing unnecessary trouble.

After quickly finishing my lunch, I just went to bed as there was no way to take a shower in the wilderness. I wanted to rest early and get up early to continue my journey.

It was destined to be a sleepless night. In the second half of the night, the sound of horse hooves was heard. Song Ying's ears were very close to the ground when he slept, and the sixth sense triggered Song Ying to wake up from his half-sleep. He used his skill of "clairaudience" to hear the sound clearly.

He put the entire tent into the ring, covered himself with the invisibility cloak, squatted behind the bushes and looked at the official road.

From a distance, Song Ying could clearly see that there was a man riding a horse in the front, followed by ten horses, and it seemed that they were chasing the man in front.

"Abel Jonathan, if you hand over the ring, we can let you go safely."

The man in the middle of the ten horses shouted, and Song Ying heard it clearly. The young man in front was actually Abel.

The ring was not found by him in the south but is now on him? Then his previous analysis was wrong. It was not right. Maybe the ring was placed in the center, but someone sabotaged it, so Abel had to take the ring out.

While thinking, Song Ying had already taken out the crossbow, and when the ten people entered the shooting range, he began to shoot arrows secretly.

The ring was handed over to him by Sandyour after so many years, which meant that Abel finally took the ring back. Since he had seen it, he might as well help him and try to find out the truth about this so-called punishment and the location of the cloak.