Chapter 92: Dusty history

"Master Summoner, these... these are your summoning beasts?" Isidola asked Li Junshan with wide eyes. Although his expression looked a little nervous, he was not as disturbed as he was just now.
"Well." Li Junshan nodded and asked: "There are fifty-six people outside. If I kill them all, won't it cause any trouble to your tribe?"
"No." Although Isidola did not know how Li Junshan came up with this number, he still said: "Despite killing, the Huacha tribe relies on many people, often bullying people from other tribes, and hunting big. The circle is basically occupied by them. They often go to the Antarctic desert to find other indigenous tribes. If there are more people than them, they will hide. If there are fewer people, they will wipe out the annexation. If it is not the Huacha tribe territory, there is a very rich The fine iron ore, the elves have a partiality of heart, and they have long been destroyed by the alliance of other tribes."
Since Isidola said it was all right, Li Junshan did not care any more, and the spirit exchange gave orders to the ten messengers to attack autonomously.
The crescent in the sky resembles a hook, the stars are glorious, and the sky is dark. The wild winds of the desert whizzed past, whimpering like wolves.
Suddenly, a scream in the jungle under the rang out, and then, like a response, countless screams in the darkness under the night sounded one after another, mingling in the whistling wind, extremely miserable.
The savages in the Xiali tribe heard the screams, and they couldn't help but be surprised. The white elders were whispering excitedly, and the savage babies who had previously played happily cried.
Fifty-six uncivilized flower-fork savages, in the dark, are not even enough to please ten messengers. A crying little savage's snot bubbles hadn't blown up yet. In the blink of an eye, ten messengers leapt silently across the fence and appeared in everyone's eyes.
The saliva in the mouth carries the bloodshot and white flowers of the brain, the sharp tail. The blood on the tip of the bone is dripping with some viscera, and ten aliens come out quietly from the darkness, just like the beasts in ancient legends In general, not to mention the sturdy savage adults, those scary savages forgot to cry.
"Summoner...Master...this is all...all killed?"
Isidola watched more than ten messengers walk towards him and Li Junshan. Come here, although they know that they are not their target, they can't help but open their legs, the corners of their mouths twitch sharply, the voice and expression when they speak, just Like when he returned to the cavehouse decades ago, when his wife "salted" toward him.
"Fifty-six people, one did not stay." Li Junshan put away the messenger. Those Xiali savages couldn't help but breathe out a long time, and the abnormity brought them deep oppression and bitter chill, which slowly disappeared as the bonfire burned.
Isidola recovered. He calmed down and shouted at the two savages. The two savages looked at each other, squeezing the bone stick in their left hand, and the stone in their right hand, and walked out tremblingly.
Li Junshan ignored it, and after tearing off a large piece of meat from the cow leg, he ate the Anya. Since the second layer of genetic locks was unlocked, he has greatly increased his food intake. He was trapped in the ground a few days ago, and I don’t know when he can go out. He doesn’t dare to eat too much dried meat. Now he is naturally appetizing and chewing.
Not long after, the two savages grunted and shouted outside, and hula hugged out a group of savages, and Isidola put his heart back in his stomach, watching the clan holding a large pile of bone sticks and pulling them from the flower fork savages The animal skin came back and couldn't help smiling.
"The idiots would definitely think it was Warcraft that attacked them. If it weren't for Summoner Master, you will wait for my tribe to go out to hunt tomorrow morning, and they will definitely ambush." ​​Isidola came to Li Junshan with a smile and said, " Master Summoner, those summoned beasts are terrifying. I have lived for so many years and have seen many worlds. I am not afraid of your jokes, and my legs were scared just now."
Li Junshan smiled, did not speak, and was almost full, before drinking a few sips of Anya, and asked Isidola: "It's not far from the orc empire, it's closer to the elven garden, how come I see their weapons Still so primitive, all bone sticks and stones?"
Isidola smiled bitterly and said, "The orcs don't like the martial Qiankun indigenous savages, saying that they are not strong enough; the elves hate the savages and say they are too crude and primitive. But on either side, they are also very strict with the indigenous pipes that spread across the desert in the extreme south. If any tribe now has iron weapons, the light ones will be confiscated, and the heavy ones will be condemned. The only iron tool of our Xiali tribe is the mining tools such as axe shovel and other items sent by the elves.
With that, Isidola sighed for a long time and then said, "The orcs are better. When they get up, they will ask about the most excessive elf family. They all say that these indigenous savages live primitively, which is not the elf family's deliberate suppression." It’s like this."
Li Junshan had no contact with elves. When I was in Aston, I only heard that no matter whether it is an elf woman or a man, it is expensive in the aristocratic circle.
"Have you heard of Mozu?" Li Junshan wiped his mouth and suddenly asked.
"Devil!" Isidola stunned and asked, "How do you think of asking this?"
In the Scarlet Valley, when Donald suddenly knocked down the big black, drawing the dark magic power from its body, Li Junshan clearly heard Slambi’s horror shouting that Donald was not a person, but a demon. Behind, the monster emerged from Donald's body.
"I suddenly asked when I remembered it." Li Junshan replied casually. His knowledge of the world was limited to the memory of "Nicholas", and the memory of the Devil was vague and unclear.
"The Devil, as the years passed, have been deeply buried in the dust of history." Isidola said with emotion: "According to the epic records, more than 10,000 years ago, a dead holy magician in the dark swamp, Bernard Dean, somehow, when he cast the space-forbidden magic, he opened the plane channel between Atlanta 6 and the Demon Clan. If that channel is fine in the usual place of the Demon plane, Bernardine can at least The channel was destroyed in time. Who knows that the other end of the channel appeared directly in the Demon King Capital."
"According to the epic records, Bernardine was run away by several Demon leaders before he could destroy the plane passage. Within a few days, thousands of Demon forces appeared in the dark swamp, half Half of the land in Atlanta was lost in the month of time. Humans, elves, and orcs were involved in this unprecedented war. In the epic records, the description of the war was extremely tragic, and later the plane passage was It was destroyed, and the Devil had no supplement from the new army, so it was destroyed by the orcs, elves, and humans."
"In that war, it was humans who benefited the most. The home of the war was conducted on the territory of the orcs and elves. Taking advantage of the spirits of the elves and the orcs, humans suddenly attacked them after destroying the demons. attack."
"The number of humans is far above the elves and orcs. Facing the anti-goss of the human army, although the elves and the orcs united together, they could not resist it. The Nasty Moon elves traveled long distances through the Luoyue Mountains, Settled on the southern edge of the mountain, and slowly formed the current kingdom of the elven garden. There is a spirit of perseverance in the orc's bones, playing along the dark swamp and retreating south."
With a long sigh, Isidola took a sip of fresh water and moistened his throat, and then said: "Thousands of years have passed, and the elves have swallowed their spirits and tacitly applauded the status quo. After all, no matter how broad the Atlanta 6 is, the elves are naturally close to nature and they can only stay. In the forest. The orcs have not given up the rich south, and wars have continued for thousands of years. Originally, with the strength of human beings, if various empires could join forces to destroy the orcs, but each empire is coveting the interests of war, the inferiority of humanity lies in This. The war of gluing intermittently continued until more than four hundred years ago. The orcs who could not withstand the consumption of the number and supplies, withdrew thousands of miles and settled in the Salar Plain on the western end of the desert in the very south..."
The dusty history, with the talk of Isidola, slowly revealed in front of Li Junshan.
"The dark swamp was not called this name. According to the epic records, it was originally the richest land in Atlanta 6. It was because of the war that the rich land became a dark swamp full of death."
"How was that plane channel destroyed?" Li Junshan sharply grasped the key to that war and asked, "The Devil must know the importance of that plane channel. Other people want to destroy it, and they didn't. So easy."
Isidola squinted her eyes for a long while before saying: "There are many sayings in the epic, some of them are destroyed by the plane channel, some are the human sanctuary strongman and the elf and the orc strongman together to destroy, there are also People say that gods can’t bear believers to suffer and suffer destruction. They are destroyed by tens of thousands of years ago. They can’t be verified.

"God?" Li Junshan frowned and asked, "What god? Is the bright?"
Isidola was also not a believer in the Holy See. He smiled and said, "I don't know if it is the God of Light. According to the epic records, the believers spread all over the 6th Holy See. After that war, they died. Ten thousand years In the past, the power of the Holy See had been above the king. In the face of the invasion of the Devil, the light of the Holy See was duty-bound, and 10,000 paladins were killed and injured by more than half. After the war subsided, each empire had a tacit understanding against the Holy See in the territory. Until today, except for the Reims empire that used the Holy See to fool civilians and used it as a strategic means, almost no other Empire can see the Holy See."
Li Junshan suddenly realized this, UU reading www. No wonder uukanshu.com rarely sees the power of the Holy See in this world. It seems that the central cathedral of the Reims empire is also a strategic means to fool civilians and infiltrate other countries.
How did "Donald" come to this plane?
A bit of doubt floated in Li Junshan's heart, but he could not speak to Isidola.
"I want to stay longer here, but I don't know if it's inconvenient." Li Junshan asked Isidola.
Isidola couldn't help but grinned: "As long as the Summoner Master is willing, there will be no problem for how long."
Li Junshan smiled and nodded to him. At this time the night was already deep. Except for a dozen savages who were patrolling along the fence, the others had already gone back to rest.
"I don't like to use force to disturb someone when I'm sleeping. If there is nothing important, then..."
"I will tell them that Master Summoner is at ease." Isidola agreed without a word, watching Li Junshan enter the cabin, and could not help laughing.