When the online audience heard that there were survivors, they immediately fried the pot.
I went to the shipwreck. So far, no lucky person has been searched and rescued. Even half of the shipwreck fragments have not been found, let alone people.
The entire 300 mile sea area of Sumatra island was searched by carpet, but there was still no news.
Now, the live video of Wang Dali has spread the news of survivors again.
God, what exciting news this is.
"God, there's news of other survivors -"
"Ben Baobao thought that only brother Dali and Xiuer could survive the whole boat -"
"It seems that there are not only these people, but also more survivors. I don't believe so many people have been buried in the sea -"
"Brother Dali, ask about the survivors quickly, and I'll offer you some space fortresses -"
"Let's hurry up and give a reward. In order to thank brother Dali for the amazing news he has brought us, and for charity, don't be stingy -"
With the call of countless people, a large wave of rewards quickly dominate the screen.
Millions of reward messages are brushed down like a waterfall. Many local tyrants and institutions send space warships and space fortresses. These people don't care.
There are also family circles, friends circles and company boxing related to the shipwreck. Those who have been paying close attention to them all the time are not stingy to reward. This move is a big wave, which stunned Wang Dali.
Well, now I'm numb to the rewards of the global audience. They are a string of rapidly soaring astronomical figures on the book. It doesn't seem to make much difference if they are a little more and a little less.
However, we are so sincere that we must do our best to inquire about other survivors.
"Priest Aya, you said those survivors would be sacrificed. What's the matter?" Wang Dali asked quickly.
"Sacrifice is sacrifice. Don't you understand? They are dead, and the dominator is not easy to provoke!" priest Aya shook his head and sighed.
"The dominator is that huge and incomparable snake?" Wang Dali moved in his heart and suddenly took a breath.
"Have you seen it?" the priest Aya was surprised.
"Er, yes, just now, under the underground palace," Wang vigorously nodded.
Priest Aya looked up and down at Wang Dali. Suddenly he saw the stone in Wang Dali's hand and suddenly said, "originally, you took down the sun stone on the stone carving. What scorpions should you meet?"
"Meet, without this sun stone, we will die!" Wang Dali was afraid.
"Well, sure enough, with the sun stone, those poisonous scorpions can't hurt you, but you shouldn't. It's just when you meet the poisonous scorpion. When you meet the dominator, the dominator is not afraid of the sun stone. Moreover, it still loves the sun stone very much. If you meet it, you haven't been eaten by it?"
The priest Aya was surprised.
"Ayaoni, we just hid!" said Xiu'er.
"I said, well, you are really lucky!" priest Aya stretched out his hand, "bring the sun stone!"
The king thought hard and handed the gem to the priest Aya: "can you tell me where the sun stone comes from and what its function is?"
"You don't know yet?" Aya was surprised again.
"I don't know!"
Wang Dali shook his head honestly.
"Well, you should be able to guess?" priest Aya raised his mouth slightly, obviously smiling.
"Is the sun stone a meteorite?" Wang tried vigorously.
"Well, you guessed right. The sun stone is a meteorite outside the sky. In prehistory, meteorite rain fell all over the world. Of course, it also fell on this island, making the whole island incredible!"
Priest Aya looked like a memory: "many murals on the island have told this story. Our people on the island have multiplied here generation after generation. You have seen the murals of the temple. They were left by my ancestors a long time ago!"
"Did the giant apes, Python and lizard on the island become like this because of this stone?" Wang Dali asked quickly.
"I don't know, but the sun stone is a gem given by the sun god. It can promote the evolution and strength of blood. In your words, it subtly changes genetic genes and promotes variation. No matter whether the variation is good or bad, over countless years, the fittest survive and finally create today's island of death!"
Aya took a look at the sun stone in her hand, weighed it, shook her head and threw it back into Wang Dali's hand.
"You don't have much energy!"
With that, Aya lifted the collar on her neck and pulled out a gold necklace. On the necklace, there was a thumb sized sun stone, which was emitting bright light.
"See, the real high-quality sun stone has incredible functions. Your piece is used to transmit people at most!"
"The messenger?" Wang Dali was puzzled.
"Why do you think Stonehenge on the south coast can send people? I didn't let my people bury the sun stone there? If not, most of the shipwrecks will die."
"Can they all be transmitted here?" Wang Dali was surprised.
"Of course not. The transmission is random, which depends on their spiritual will and luck. As far as I know, Stonehenge is all over the world, and many of them are in inaccessible places. However, as long as they are not particularly unlucky, the place they go is much safer than the island of death!"
Aya shrugged: "I don't think you understand anything. You'd better not rush here. You'd better go back to the crescent tribe with me. It's the only place on the island where you can live!"
"Oba, we're going to save people. Don't we say there are three survivors?" Xiu'er said eagerly.
"Yes, we have to save people!" Wang Dali nodded. It's just that we didn't meet. Since we met, we couldn't save.
"You can't save it!"
Aya shook her head: "you don't even know where they are locked up. Even if you know, it's impossible to rescue people smoothly without the help of outsiders. However, if you are willing to do me a favor, I'd like to send someone to inquire about them for you!"
"What's the matter?" Wang Dali wondered.
"Can you have surgery?"
"Surgery?" Wang vigorously clenched his teeth. "Simple can!"
"Well, you come with me!".