Yidong Fulix?

Kim's ancestor, who was more than three hundred years old, wrote the eastern part of the New World Travelogue.

Much of humanity's understanding of the Dark Continent, including more detailed information about disasters and hopes, comes from this book.

If the patriarch said that the east is the East Fulix, there will be an unexpected and reasonable feeling.

The outsider who could walk alone more than 150 years ago, except for him, Luo couldn't think of anyone else.

Luo subconsciously wanted to confirm further and asked, "East, Fulix?"

This question once again aroused the patriarch's thoughts, he thought about it seriously, and said in an uncertain tone: "When Dong said his name at that time, it seemed to be four syllables. ”

His lingua franca was taught by Dong, and at the beginning of their acquaintance, although they introduced each other, they did not understand the language, and when the language was understood, Dong called himself Dong at that time.

"Do you know Dong?" the patriarch asked.

"I don't know him, but I know him. Luo replied.

"It seems that he is very famous with you. The patriarch sighed: "When I met him, he was already an old man, and I thought he was really knowledgeable, as if he knew everything. ”

Luo's understanding of East R&F is limited, and it is even more troublesome to explain, and when he hears the patriarch's emotion at this moment, he can only be silent.

Luo couldn't help but look at the strip-shaped stone box, if it was related to longevity and related to Dong, then he could vaguely guess what would be in the stone box.

The patriarch noticed Luo's gaze, raised his old hand, lightly pressed it on the stone box, and said: "This is what Dong gave me before parting, he called this thing hope, saying that it can increase the life expectancy, I didn't believe it at the time, but I still accepted it." ”

"Until the fire in my heart was about to be extinguished, I tried the letter with suspicion. Speaking of this, the patriarch sighed softly and said, "He didn't lie to me. ”

On the side, Bisiji and Dongba listened to the patriarch's not very standard ancient lingua franca, although it was uncomfortable to hear, but they could barely understand it.

When they heard the patriarch say that the contents of the stone box could increase their lifespan, the two of them had obvious changes.

Longevity may be a thought hidden in the heart of every human being.

Most people want to live a little better, to live a little happier, but they want to live a little longer.

It was better than Siji's performance, and Dongba's eyes showed greed.

Luo stared at the stone box and said, "Can I take a look at it?"

The patriarch's hand caressing the stone box paused, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Luo, and said, "I will not only let you see it, but also give it to you." ”

Luo was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Why did you send me?"

"You have the ability to cut through the stone with ease. The patriarch didn't say it explicitly, and finally said seriously: "And you saved them." ”

Luo understood, because he had saved them and was able to expand his residence for the tribe, so the patriarch had to give him the contents of the stone box.

Will Law refuse?

Obviously not, and will accept it calmly.

The patriarch handed over the stone box, and Luo took a deep breath and took the slightly heavier stone box.

Seeing that Luo took the stone box, the patriarch just watched silently, he didn't want to live too long, so after verification, he didn't eat the remaining half of the stone box.

Those who were older than him, who were the same age as him, who were younger than him, were now gone.

He has swallowed the flint and the hope, so he has lived alone until now, and if there is still concern, it is the future of the entire clan.

Now, Luo's ability is to be able to bring hope for a better future for the Zhu clan, and he values Luo's hope more than the hope in the stone box.

Perhaps, no matter what kind of hope with a strange effect, it will be needed differently from person to person.

The known hopes, which contain keywords such as infinite electricity, curing all diseases, and inexhaustible liquid energy, are extremely important to the human world.

Luo looked at the stone box in his hand, and there was a blazing gaze on his side, he knew that it was Dongba's, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and opened the lid of the stone box by himself.

There was nothing in the long and slender stone box, and there was only one half-cut plant left on the cold stone bottom... Rice?

The rice was about two feet long, full of golden fruits, and the upper part was cut in half with a sharp object.

"Higashi only gave me one plant, and I ate half of it at that time. The patriarch explained.

Luo nodded, indicating understanding, and then reached out and gently picked up the remaining half of the rice, and the white smoke font immediately gave a name: Nitolomi.

This half of the rice is indeed produced in the eastern region of the Dark Continent from the longevity food of Nitolomi, and the age of East Fulux is more than 300 years old, which is precisely because of the consumption of Nitolomi.

Perhaps, even at this moment, East Flux still has a lot of Nitolomi in stock, so he was able to give it to the patriarch so generously.

It's just that I don't know where he is now, and this place is just one of the footprints he left more than 150 years ago.

Thinking of this, I even have the idea of stepping on the underground world first.

Luo silently put half of the rice back into the stone box, looked at the patriarch, and said sincerely: "Thank you, this is very precious." ”

For humans, the effects of Nitolomi are truly precious.

At the tentacle, Luo thought of many things, he thought of Lin Nie, he thought of Nitro, and thought of the harp version of the Dark Solo, because the price of using that ability was to cut lifespan.

Hearing Luo's thanks, the patriarch shook his head slightly, and said earnestly: "In the past, I also thought that flint was very precious, but what is really precious is the homeland. ”

"Hmm. Law could only respond like this.

After accepting Nitolomi, Law threw out all the doubts in his heart.

For example, is this the eastern or western part of the Dark Continent, are there any other humans in the underworld, how big is it, and what are the notable dangers?

For the questions thrown by Luo, the patriarch knew everything, but unfortunately the information that the patriarch knew was basically from the underground world, and even the footprints printed on the resin, he only gave a vague answer.

Most of the humans who are still struggling to survive live in the underworld, and a small number remain on the ground.

It's just that the signs of a certain part of the human beings left in the underground world have evolved and degenerated, and the human beings living on the ground are not clear.

Most of the doubts were resolved, and the patriarch walked away on crutches.

It was late at night.

Luo lay on the stone bed, his hands on his pillows, and looked at the dark cave roof in a daze.

Bruna cowered at Law's side, and she slowly got up, her tentacles glued to Law's temples.

"Luo, you're like this now. ”

Bruna used her sheer number of tentacles to weave a complex ball of thread.

Seeing this, Luo immediately laughed dumbly.

In the corner, Dongba curled up in the corner, sleeping deeply, while Bisji was on another stone bed, silently looking at Luo and Bruna opposite.

The next day, he rushed into the house and said sadly, "The patriarch is dead. ”