The patriarch stared at the galaxy at the bottom of the basin, and his thoughts unconsciously sank into his memory, it was a long time ago, but it was as clear as goosebumps on his skin, and he could see it as soon as he looked down.

Outsiders are not afraid of death, which is an evaluation that he will never change in his life.

The people in the city want to go out, but the people outside the city want to come in, which is the contrast between the humans of the Dark Continent and the humans of the Six Continents.

A long time ago, human beings wanted to fly over the ocean to the holy place of their dreams, but there was only one ship of Noah's Ark, and there were only so many people who could go there.

It doesn't matter if it's an anecdote or a myth, although it's been many years since the last time I met an outsider, but now I have encountered it again, which shows that the humans in the [Safe Zone] still haven't given up and returned to the dangerous place.

That's why I'm not afraid of death.

The little bug of memories was evoked, and then flooded, perhaps because they had lived too long.

The patriarch sighed lightly, his gaze shifted, and subconsciously fell on the stone box.

The man gave him this [hope], and he didn't use it all, leaving more than half of it.

He thought that something so precious should be left behind, and he didn't think about whether [hope] would wither, and if it withered, it would be ineffective.

He didn't think much of it.

The overflowing thoughts were interrupted by a sentence.

"What's the use of that?"

Luo's gaze sank into the bright galaxy, and he touched the Fosun Stone, but the white smoke font only gave a name, and he had to recognize it when this universal identification system encountered the Dark Continent.

The beard on the side of the patriarch's mouth trembled, and he smiled: "Fosun Stone can make more water, but it will take a while. ”

In the past, the lone wanderer asked him to drink special water, but at that time he didn't expect to leave a little as a seed, and people basically don't fall in the same place twice, so this time he stopped after taking a sip, and then wanted Fosun Stone to make more special water.

When he said water, it should be explained in terms of liquid, after all, it is wine, not water.

Hearing the effect of the Fosun Stone, Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately thought of the three primordial waters of the five hopes.

The humans of the Six Continents have set foot in the Dark Continent many times, and each time they have failed miserably before the strange disaster.

There are five types of disasters known to mankind, and there are also five types of hope.

Disaster and hope go hand in hand, and where there is disaster, there is hope.

With the hope and information that we have at the cost of countless lives, humanity will always maintain its coveting heart for the dangerous dark continent.

The known hopes are the uninhabited stone that can generate electricity when put into water, the vanilla that can cure all diseases, the longevity food Nitolomi, the three raw water that can become the original solution of all liquids, and the alchemical plant called Metaleon whose effect is unknown.

No matter what kind of hope, it has the effect of greatly improving the current situation of mankind, but human beings have entered the dark continent several times, and have never succeeded in bringing back a hope.

The three raw water can become the original liquid of all liquids, such as oil, which is called the blood of industry, and if the three raw water is obtained, human beings may not have to worry about oil extraction.

Compared with the three original water, according to the patriarch, the Fosun Stone can make more water, and it sounds more powerful than the three original water on the surface, but the target range of the three original water is all liquids, and the Fosun Stone is not necessarily.

After all, the biggest difference between the two is the multipleness and blending.

"I have a lot of questions. ”

Luo's gaze moved away from the starlight at the bottom of the basin and fell on the patriarch.

The patriarch glanced around at the surrounding clansmen and said, "But you have to fill the belly of this group of rabbit cubs first." ”

Luo Wenyan looked around and rubbed his forehead a few times, those stares were really unavoidable.

So, Luo put the problem on hold for the time being and concentrated on making slate barbecue.

Even if there is no light in the underground cavern hundreds of meters underground, the human biological clock is fixed, and there will still be a difference between day and night.

Night.

The meat feast dispersed, and everyone returned to their nests satisfied.

Luo also returned to the house where he was arranged, and in addition to Bisiji and Dongba, there were more patriarchs.

No hot tea, only monkey wine.

It takes a while for Fosun Stone to get more wine, so this reed pot is still provided by Luo, and the patriarch drinks the wine, taking small sips like a woman, for fear that if he accidentally takes too many mouthfuls, he will drink up the wine in the cup.

"You've seen outsiders. Rowe asked the first question.

Because the clan called them outsiders, Luo put on this identity when he asked.

The patriarch sat on the ground, raised his eyebrows to look at Luo, and replied: "Twice, the first time was four hundred years ago, a team of less than a hundred people, and I gave them a little help at that time, and the second time was more than one hundred and fifty years ago, a lone wanderer, and he taught me a lot of things. ”

"Four hundred years ago?" Luo raised his eyebrows, keenly capturing this.

"The maximum lifespan of our clan is about one hundred and fifty years. The patriarch knew that Luo was surprised by his age, and explained, "But after taking the flint stone, the lifespan can reach up to three hundred years, or even four hundred years. ”

Fosun Stone, as well as the Flint Chaser.

These existences should also be classified as hope, but the upper limit of the role is high and low.

Luo couldn't hide his surprise that the so-called flint had the same effect as the longevity food Nitolomi.

In fact, the effect of the flint chaser does not increase the life expectancy, but the people of the chaser have [heart fire], and after taking the flint chaser, it will have the same effect as Nitolomi.

As a kind of hope, flint is found near the center of the earth, where there are naturally strange disasters, that is, various forms of elemental bodies living in magma, which pose an absolute threat to any kind of creature in the underworld.

The heat resistance of the people of the tribe is exaggerated, and they can even emit high temperatures, which has nothing to do with telekinesis, it should be affected by the subtle movement of the catastrophic elemental body, and then this talent was born.

Similarly, Naiga who beat the enemy Hakka is actually some kind of disaster in the Dark Continent, just because Jeg who beat the enemy Hakka followed Nitro to the Dark Continent, and then that kind of disaster parasitized in Aluja's body in a personified way through a certain way.

Why did humans not dare to enter the Dark Continent after many defeats?

Because, the disaster of the Dark Continent is like the ghost needle grass that will quietly stick to the hem of the trousers at some point, and no one knows how they will follow back to the Six Continents.

The patriarch couldn't see what Luo was thinking, his eyelids drooped, revealing a thin slit, and his tone gradually sank: "I am the lucky one, I swallowed the last remaining flint in the clan when I became an adult, so I have survived until now." ”

"However, in fact, my life should have come to an end more than a hundred years ago, and the reason why I can still breathe until now is because of this. ”

The patriarch spoke, his face showing the loneliness that had been ruthlessly washed away by time, and took out the stone box from his heavy clothes.

"This was given to me by a lone wanderer I met a hundred and fifty years ago. Speaking of this, the patriarch's narrowed eyes raised slightly, he thought for a short second, and said, "His name is Dong." ”

The amount of information revealed in a few sentences was too large, and Luo was stunned for a while.