East fulis?
Jin's ancestors, over 300 years old, wrote the eastern part of the new world travel notes.
Much of humanity's knowledge of the dark continent, including more detailed information about disasters and hopes, comes from this book.
If the patriarch said that the East was the East fulis, there would be an unexpected and reasonable feeling.
He was the only outsider who could walk alone more than 150 years ago.
Luo subconsciously wanted to confirm it further and asked, "East, fulis?"
This question once again aroused the patriarch's thinking. He thought about it seriously and said in an uncertain tone: "Dong seemed to have four syllables when he said his name at that time."
His common language was taught by Dong. At the beginning of his acquaintance, although he introduced himself to each other, he didn't know the language. When the language became available, Dong called himself Dong at that time.
"Do you know Dong?" Asked the patriarch.
"I don't know him, but I know him." Luo huidao.
"It seems that he is very famous with you." The patriarch sighed: "when I met him, I was already an old man. I felt that he was really knowledgeable, as if he knew everything."
Luo's understanding of Dong fulis is limited, and it's even more troublesome to explain. At the moment, when he heard the patriarch's emotion, he could only be silent.
He could not help but look at the stone box. If it had something to do with the longevity and the East, he could vaguely guess what would be in the stone box.
The patriarch noticed Luo's eyes, raised his old hand, gently pressed it on the stone box, and said, "this is something sent to me by Dong Lin before he left. He called it hope, saying that it can increase the life span. I didn't believe it at that time, but I still took it."
"Until my heart was about to go out, I tried it suspiciously." At this point, the patriarch sighed softly and said, "he didn't cheat me."
On one side, Bishi and Dongba listened to the patriarch's old common language, which was not very standard. Although they could not understand it, they could barely understand it.
When they heard the patriarch say that the things in the stone box could increase their longevity, they had obvious changes.
Longevity may be an idea hidden in the heart of every human being.
Most people want to live better and happily, but they want to live longer.
Bishi's performance is still good, and Dongba's eyes show the color of greed.
Luo stared at the stone box and said, "can I have a look at it?"
The patriarch's caressing hand on the stone box stopped. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Luo. He said, "I will not only show you, but also give it to you."
Luo Wen Yan a Zheng, ask a way: "why send me?"
"You have the ability to cut the stone easily." The patriarch didn't say it clearly. At last, he said seriously, "and you saved them."
Luo understood, because he saved them, and he was able to expand the land for them, so the patriarch wanted to give him the things in the stone box.
Will Luo refuse?
Obviously not, and will accept it.
The patriarch handed over the stone box. Luo took a deep breath and took over the slightly heavy stone box.
See Luo next stone box, patriarch also just silently watching, he does not want to live too long, so after verification, he did not eat the remaining half of the stone box.
Those who are older than him, those who are the same age as him, and those who are younger than him are no longer there.
He has swallowed the flint and the hope, so he lives alone until now. If there is any concern, it is the future of the whole clan.
Now, Luo's ability is to bring hope for a better future to the clan. He values Luo's hope more than the hope in the stone box.
Perhaps, no matter what kind of hope has a unique effect, it will be different from person to person.
The known hopes, which contain such key words as infinite power, cure all diseases, and inexhaustible liquid energy, are of great importance to the human world.
Luo looked at the stone box in his hand, and there was a hot line of vision on his side. He knew that it was Dongba's, and he didn't care about it, so he opened the lid of the stone box by himself.
There is nothing in the long and thin stone box. There is only one half of the cold stone on the bottom Rice?
The rice is about two feet long and full of golden fruits. The upper part of the rice is cut half by sharp tools.
"Dong gave me only one, and I ate half of it at that time." The patriarch explained.
Luo nodded to show his understanding. Then he reached out and gently picked up the remaining half of the rice. In white smoke, he immediately gave a name: nitoromi.
This half of the rice is indeed produced in the eastern part of the dark continent, a long-lived food, nitolomi. And the age of dongfulishi is more than 300 years old, which is precisely because of the consumption of nitolomi.
Perhaps, even at the moment, Dong fulis still has a lot of stocks of nitoromi, so he was able to give the patriarch one so generously.
But I don't know where he is now, and here is just one of the footprints he left more than 150 years ago.
At this point, I even have the idea of going all over the underground world first.Luo silently put half of the rice back to the stone box, looked at the patriarch and said sincerely, "thank you. It's very precious."
For humans, the effect of nicolomi is really precious.
At the touch, Luo thought of a lot of things, he thought of Lin Nie, thought of nitro, thought of the harp version of the dark solo, because the cost of using that ability is to cut life.
Hearing Luo's thanks, the patriarch shook his head slightly and said earnestly: "in the past, I also thought that chasing flint is very precious, but what is really precious is home."
"Well." This is the only way to respond.
After accepting nicolomi, Luo threw out all the questions in his heart.
For example, is this the east or the west of the dark continent? Are there any other humans in the underworld? How big is it? What are the noticeable dangers?
As for the questions raised by Luo, the patriarch knows everything. Unfortunately, the information that the patriarch knows is basically from the underground world. Even the footprints printed on the resin, he only gives a vague answer.
Most of the human beings who are still seeking survival live in the underground world, while a small part of them remain on the ground.
However, the signs of a certain part of human beings left in the underground world are all evolution and degradation. As for human beings living on the ground, it is not clear.
Most of the doubts were solved, and the patriarch left on crutches.
It's late at night.
Luo was lying on the stone bed with his hands on the pillow, staring at the dark cave top in a daze.
Brune pulls to Luo's side. She gets up slowly, her tentacles sticking to Luo's temple.
"Lo, you're like this now."
Brune used her large number of tentacles to make a complex coil of thread.
Luo see this, immediately dumbfounded.
In the corner, Dongba curls up in the corner and sleeps soundly, while bisji is on another stone bed and silently looks at Luo and Brune.
The next day, Zhusheng rushed into the house and said sadly, "the patriarch is dead."