Chapter 1707：

Gradually, there was more water, and the leaf couldn't support the weight of the raindrops. With a "tick", it fell to the ground.

After the rain passed and the sky cleared, the sky suddenly became clear.

"Twitter, twitter" came the crisp chirping of birds from the branches, and the water of the small river called for the flying of fish.

The dust of the earth was washed by rain, and the air suddenly took on a new look.

Attila turned her back and stepped deeper into the cave.

It's darker and more gloomy here.

There is not the slightest sight, the eyes are full of gloom and moss on the walls.

Attila curled up.

Da Da Da.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the cave, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and at the end there was only a quiet, tiptoing sound.

"That..."

A cowardly voice suddenly resounded from outside the cave, "Miss Attila?"

It was a little girl with a ponytail, wearing a simple gray linen, holding a huge lotus leaf in her hand as an umbrella, and a cowardly little cheek with tender, very cute.

However, strangely, there is an eye between her brows.

The third eye!

The girl has three eyes!

"Well, Miss Attila, I, I have come in?" the girl asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Attila did not respond, she tiptoed in, but at the moment when she walked to the door, Attila's cold voice sounded from the cave: "Don't come in!"

Uh.

The three-eyed girl was taken aback and froze in place.

"Get out of here!" Attila said again.

The three-eyed girl was so scared that she hid outside the cave.

She hid outside the cave, shivering for a moment, then poked out her small head, looking at Attila curled up in the cave with three eyes, hesitated for a moment, and placed the flower basket full of fresh fruits in her hand at the door. Said: "Miss Attila, I put the food here."

"Take it back!" Attila said coldly.

But this time, the three-eyed girl didn't listen to Attila, but instead left.

The three-eyed girl is called Ramoy, a villager in a nearby village.

Due to the pressure of life, I went to Zu'an City to exchange living supplies on the day of going to the market, but did not expect to encounter the incident of the dead of the sky attacking Zu'an City.

It was Attila who rescued her when the Angel of Destruction attacked the entire city and hunted her down.

Afterwards, the giant deified Attila ran away, then evacuated and came to the virgin forest near the village.

Although Ramoy did not know why Attila would go violently, Ramoy did not forget this simple principle that kindness needs to be repaid.

She is neither an adventurer nor a god, just an ordinary three-eyed person, so all she can do is just to be afraid that Attila will be hungry and deliver some food.

"Ramoy."

Ramoy turned his head and found a three-eyed old man on crutches in the distance, greeting her.

"Hello, village chief." Ramoy greeted the old man with a smile.

That was the head of their village where the three-eyed people lived.

There are not many people living in this village, and there are only 27 households with a total of 73 people.

The three-eyed people are very united and very close to each other. This is because there are only 73 people in the tribe, not the number of people in this village, but there are only 73 three-eyed people on this land.

At the door of the village, there is an ancient stone stele erected in the shape of a spiral.

Before this land was changed into this, the miracles of the gods were still all over the land. The Aztec sun rose from the south, and the Mayan pyramids were eternally shining, but what they believed in was neither the Aztec sun nor the Aztec sun. The eternity of Maya is the existence engraved on this ancient stone stele.

-Whirlpool.

"I'm back, Lord God. Thank you very much for your blessing today."

Ramoy put his hands together and prayed in front of the stele.

This is what she will do every time she goes out.

The village chief said that the ancient ancestors were like Maya and Aztecs, and they built a splendid empire on the heretical continent. However, the empire was destroyed due to the disasters of the changing sky and the earth. The only remaining people, under the blessing of the gods, sailed across the ocean to the new world and built new homes.

In this way, there is this village.

Therefore, the village chief said that every day of stability is an incredible miracle and needs to be cherished.

Therefore, the compulsory course for the three-eyed villagers every day is to pray to the gods for peace and stability in a new day.

After greeting several neighbors, Ramoy returned to his residence.

A small soil embryo house, this is her home.

Ramoy has neither a father nor a mother. For 572 years, she has lived alone in this small house.

Yes, Ramoy is 572 years old this year, a child raised by the village chief.

No, it should be said that most of the residents in the village were raised by the village chief alone. Her parents, and the parents of others, either died in that earth-shaking disaster, or died in the journey of sailing across the ocean in search of a new world.

Therefore, everyone in the village respects the village chief very much.

Ramoy didn't feel sad, because it was too illusory, like the story told by the village chief when he was a child, but occasionally looked at this small room and felt a little lonely.

It's another day. After busy farming, Ramoy went to Attila's cave again.

The food delivered yesterday was still full of food outside the cave, covered with raindrops, and a piece of it was wet.

Ramoy did not get discouraged, but took the old basket back and placed the new basket at the mouth of the cave.

For Ramoy, this is not only his own reward, but also his kindness to Attila.

"Take it back." Attila said coldly in the cave.

Ramoy quietly took the old basket and left here.

She returned to her home, crushed the old food in the basket into fodder, and fed it to the poultry.