Chapter 531: Ore (420,000 plus more)
One is very strange, so what's the blame?
I haven't seen an outsider for a long time, so I have seen it before?
A look of surprise flashed in Law's eyes, stopping Bruna from reaching out her tentacles to create a communication channel for the two of them.
Bruna's dark eyes flickered, puzzled, and there was no next move.
"Are you the patriarch of the clan?" Luo asked.
The patriarch nodded.
"You know the lingua franca. Luo said.
The patriarch nodded again.
The first sentence is a confused tone, and the second sentence is an affirmative tone.
Finally, Luo continued to ask, "What's the blame?"
The patriarch pondered for a moment and replied, "Don't be afraid of death." ”
Bruna was relieved to see the patriarch and Luo Zai communicating without hindrance, she had been wondering why two species that were obviously very similar could not understand each other.
The patriarch had come into contact with humans from the Six Continents.
Luo was so sure, and then he didn't continue to ask, moved the bowl in his hand, and smiled: "It's not delicious when it's cold, taste it." ”
The patriarch looked at Luo deeply, laughed a few times, and then took the bowl, opened his mouth, moved his palm, and under Luo's surprised gaze, he threw a bowl full of slices of meat into his mouth.
It's a very bold way to eat.
I don't know what technique the patriarch used, even if his mouth is stuffed with meat, he can still speak clearly.
He remembers: "A man told me that meat should be eaten in large quantities and with a kind of water, and he invited me to drink it, and it was wonderful. ”
After all, it is a lingua franca that has not been improved, and the patriarch does not speak it well, and Luo can barely understand it.
He raised his hand, took out a small pot of monkey wine from Lin Nie from the black cat space, opened the lid, the rich aroma of wine overflowed, and asked according to the patriarch's words, "Is this water?"
The patriarch looked at the palm-sized reed pot in a daze, unable to speak, and could only nod.
He wanted to say, he forgot how long ago it was the water he had drunk, and without the pot of incense in front of him, he could guess that it would be better water even if he hadn't tasted it with his tongue.
Well, it was wine, but in the patriarch's mind, it was water, and it was something that only existed in distant memories.
In fact, there is no need to replenish water to survive here, because they have about fifty star stones, which can keep them with enough water in their bodies, and there are many streams and lakes in the underground world, but they are still far from here.
Due to the dense beard, Luo couldn't see the patriarch's expression, but he felt the patriarch's complicated mood up close, and then he handed the reed pot over.
"Thank you. ”
The patriarch thanked him, did not take the reed pot for the first time, but took out a one-foot-long strip stone box from his heavy clothes, carefully placed it beside him, and then took the reed pot and took a small sip.
Cool, very cool, it can be said to be cool through the heart.
The physique of each clan tends to be a heat source, and the stomach of the spirits is also cold, not to mention the monkey wine.
However, it is this kind of coolness that is a chic feeling for each family.
Could it be that you still want to blow the heating in the middle of summer?
The patriarch's eyes narrowed, and he rolled down the coolness from his throat to his stomach, indulging in it, and the aftertaste was endless.
He took a sip, and instead of taking a second sip, he beckoned a few people from the tribe to take off all the star stones on the top of the cave and find a large enough stone basin.
When he commanded, he used the language of the clan, so Luo didn't understand, but he was puzzled that the patriarch was enjoying it so much, but he couldn't help but not take a second sip.
Soon, the clansmen removed all the star stones that emitted a glimmer of light, and also sent a stone basin the size of a bathtub.
The star stone, the light is faint, but under a closer look, it reflects a bright star-like illusion, just because countless points of stars are woven into a galaxy, but the light points are faint and invisible.
Bisiji suddenly got up, and his eyes also showed bright starlight, and his heart was filled with endless love, but he didn't move.
Out of the corner of his eye, Luo noticed Bisji's movements, and before the patriarch put the star stone into the stone basin, he said, "Can you let me see the glowing stone?"
The patriarch's hand moved, and his gaze quickly swept over Bisiji, and then fell on Luo's body, picked one out of it and handed it over, saying, "Send you." ”
"Thank you. "Luo calmly took the star stone, he would bring a lot of favors to the clan, and naturally he could accept the star stone without any pressure.
The moment it touched the star stone, the white smoke font only gave a name: Fosun Stone.
The star stone is cold in the hand, as big as a quail egg, and the transparent material is shaped like crystal, and when you look at it, you can see the bright galaxy, but because the light is weak, it is not so obvious.
Luo handed the star stone to Bisji, who took it, and immediately stroked it with love, it looked like a gem containing the Milky Way.
The patriarch didn't care, and gently put the star stone into the stone basin, and then poured the wine in the reed pot into it.
There is not much wine that does not even cover the bottom of the basin, but when the wine touches the star stone, the stone basin suddenly reflects the bright galaxy, and even reflects countless stars on the top of the cave.
Families do not need light, nor do they hate light.
However, the presence of Fosun Stone is not an ornament, it has a peculiar use, for example, it can increase the number of monkey wine in the basin.
The Clan had fifty-three Furstar Stones, but they hardly needed them because their need for water was very low, and on the contrary, they needed a flint stone from near the center of the earth.
There are many strange ores like this in the Dark Continent, and one of the ores currently known to mankind is called the Uninhabited Stone, which can release 20,000 kilowatts of electricity a day as long as one the size of a bead is sunk into the water.
Once upon a time, the roots of the Clans were near the center of the earth, but they lost the battle in the biosphere, retreated, and survived in the grotto.
If there was a trading system for the clans, then they would be willing to exchange fifty Fosun Stones for one flint stone, but now, even if they could, the patriarch would not change them.
He looked at the galaxy at the bottom of the basin, as if he was about to indulge in it, and he was a little stunned for a while.
He'd seen outsiders twice, and this was the third time.
The first time was more than 400 years ago, it was a team of 100 people who were half dead and not disabled, and the second time was almost 150 years ago, it was a lone wanderer.
During the two encounters, he learned the vague lingua franca, and received some gifts from two groups of outsiders, but all that remained was the contents of this shaped stone box, which was given by the lone wanderer.
If memory serves, the Lone Wanderer referred to the contents of the stone box as Hope.
The starlight reflected in the basin is a rudimentary galaxy.
The Dark Continent basically can't see the sea of stars, let alone the underground.
The clansmen, and even Bruna, quietly watched the starlight above their heads.
"Is that what Law is talking about?"
Bruna shook her tentacles, thinking to herself.