The Sea of Fire

Vol. 4 Departure and Leave City (赤夕, forced separation. )

Chapter 6 Forcak· Neviup· Hudy (3)

In addition to the ancient men who lost their lives next to the goose-gray trees, three more ancient people chose to stay in place to rest because of exhaustion, one ancient human male sat on the night-gray gravel to rest, and two ancient-human women leaned on each other's backs to sit on the night-gray gravel to rest, and above or near their heads, Vorkako saw several feldspar-gray Moto, he stayed beside them for a short time, the words given by the three of them to Vorkaco were very similar to the Ancients male who lost his life next to the goose-gray trees, and Vorkako also respected their own choice and left from them... When Vrkako looked back at them again, they were like the Ancients men who had lost their lives beside the goose-gray trees, and they had lost their lives because of the piercing of Mo's extremely slender beak.

Vrkako looked at the ancients in front of him who continued to move forward, there was more firmness in their eyes, more determination, but it seemed that there was a trace of sadness hidden in each of their eyes, although most of them used numbness to cover this sadness as much as possible, so that it was not easy to detect, but Vrkako had seen it several times, and it was exactly the same look in their eyes at this time... They should have made up their minds by now, and their bodies are struggling through the most difficult stage, determination will make their will stronger, and the strength of their will will will gradually make them less tired of their bodies, so that the last thing they lack, and the last thing they need, is strong faith...

"Strong"... This is the third and final assessment of Verkaco for them.

A large green banana tree appeared in front of Vrkako's eyes, and he and the ancients had reached the deepest part of the banana forest. Beside the green banana tree, a group of Eucyclians appeared, and at the end of this group of Euslausirs was Furkaco's acquaintance, Slaugo.

Vrkako motioned for the Ancients to move closer to the Ancients, and the Ancients gradually approached the Ancients. When everyone came together, the Ancients and the Ancients were a little embarrassed and unfamiliar with each other, and they were all closer to their companions, and the distance between them and each other was appropriately widened.

Vrkaco walked towards Slaugo, and Slaugo walked towards Vrkaco, and the two hugged each other and patted each other on the right shoulder.

"Long time no see, Slaugo. Verkaco's mood improved when he saw Slougo.

"Long time no see, Verkaco. Slougo's white eyes revealed the joy in his heart, and Verkaco felt as if he had become stronger.

Vrkako let go of his arms, then turned to face the Ancients, signaling them to go with the Ancients and help each other. At this moment, Slougo's ethereal and powerful voice also came from behind Verkaco, and he gave the Gustusir people similar instructions to Verkaco.

Later, the Ancients and the Ancients entered the green banana forest, while Vrkako and Slaugo stayed outside the plantation forest for the time being, enjoying this brief time and catching up with each other.

"How is your daughter, how is your daughter?

"She's... She's already in Ademian, and she's already in the elite of Ademian. Verkaco's face was full of pride, and his voice unconsciously became louder.

"Hahahaha! It's your daughter of Verkaco, after all, and that's as it should be!" Slaugo let out a hearty laugh.

"Slaugo, how is your daughter doing, has she become a warrior?" Vrkako was interested in the "warriors" of the ancient Slaucir, a custom peculiar to the ancient Slaucir.

The conditions for becoming a "Warrior" sound very simple - either male or female, you can defeat all the warriors in your clan. But it is extremely difficult to truly meet the requirements to become a "warrior". First of all, you need to be strong enough, secondly, you need to defeat your opponent in front of the eyes of many Guslausir, and finally you need enough opportunities, after all, you need to "defeat all the warriors in the clan", not every warrior will give others the opportunity to defeat themselves, and not every warrior will often haunt the ministry, they may often stay in their own houses, or just stay near their own villages. Because the conditions for becoming a "warrior" are extremely difficult, even extremely harsh, so until now, in the entire ancient Slaucir tribe, only one ancient Slaucir male has become a "warrior", and he is the Slaugo in front of Vorkaco.

"Not yet, but soon she will be the first female 'warrior' of our ancient Slaucir! I believe her!hahaha!" Vrkako saw a bright light in Slaugo's eyes, "After all, she is my daughter! and... Verkaco, I have a hunch!"

"What hunch?" Vrkaco picked up Slougo's words, allowing him to continue.

"She... Someday, it will come from behind me and in front of me..."Slaugo's voice was extremely erratic at this time, far more erratic than his usual voice, as if the voice did not come from his mouth, he seemed to see something, his eyes were fixed on "it", and he was particularly engrossed, "She will succeed me and become the new leader of the ancient Slaucir clan! Will become a 'great warrior'!"

Furkako was a little surprised, more surprised, the Slaugo in front of him was actually the leader of the Gust Slaucilles! Before, Vrkako's knowledge of Slago was limited to "He is the only and first 'warrior' of the Gust Slaucil tribe now, and he is the leader of the 'Slough'..."

The "Great Warrior" he heard from him made Verkaco extremely curious, and it was already so difficult to become a "Warrior", so what would the "Great Warrior" be...

Slaugo was still immersed in the "world he saw", but at this time he did not make any sound, and Verkaco did not disturb him, but sat quietly beside him, carefully driving away the feldspar-gray Motomo beside him, and then looked at Slougo at this time.

The Eucyclusir have a very different structure from the Palaeus.

Take Slaugo in front of you, for example, the ancient Slaucyrs had black eyes and white eyes, while the ancient people had white eyes, black and yellow eyes, or emerald green eyes. The ancient people who see their eyes for the first time will have a lot of anxiety in their hearts, and even feel afraid of them; the ancient Slaucirs have an extremely strong body and their muscles are extremely strong and tight, while the ancient people are based on the genetics of their parents and their own acquired efforts, some of the ancient people have a better figure, some people have a mediocre figure, but the "better body" of the ancient people cannot be compared with the figure of the ancient people.

By just looking at his own eyes, he was able to see the difference between them and the ancient people.

The top of their heads and faces of the ancient Slaucil males have four sharp, inky horns, two of which grow along the top of their ears towards the back of their head and curve slightly downward, and the other two horns are short near their masticatory muscles and towards the back of their head.

They will have two straight horns on their shoulders upwards, and two straight horns on their waist, the outside of their thighs, and the outside of their ankles will grow behind them, both of which are longer. There are also two straight sharp corners at the elbows and knees, but these are shorter.

They had grey skin, and their complexion was much darker than that of the Ancients.

Furkako had never seen a Gurslaucir woman, and every time he saw Slaugo, it was a Guruslauslaucer male, so Vrkako did not know if the structure of Gurslaucir women would be different from that of Golcelaucer males.

Unlike the Ancients, the Ancients were born warriors, and the world seemed to have given them too much and too little to the Ancients... Verkaco couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the race, but he hid it as deep as he could, so that Slaugo wouldn't find out.

Slougo opened his eyes and looked at Verkaco with his white eyes, looking a little tired and confused.

"Volkaco... I saw my daughter become the 'Great Brave'..."Slougo's eyes slowly closed and opened again, "I also saw the 'conditions' to become the 'Great Brave'... It's just that I don't understand..."

"I don't understand, I've heard these three words from your mouth for the first time!" After being in contact with Slaugo for so long, Verkaco's evaluation of him was "wisdom and boldness", so he heard "incomprehension" from his mouth, which made it a "condition" to become a "great brave"... It became a little unusual, and Verkaco found a familiar solemnity in Slougo's eyes, "What makes your eyes so solemn... It's life... Right?"

Slougo was slow to answer Verkaco's question, but his silence was the best answer.

In terms of cherishing life, the Gustslausirs are different from the Ancients, they value life far more than the Ancients... For Verkaco, this... It's something he can understand, but he won't agree with.

Slaugo once said to Verkaco: "We ancient Slaucills value not only our own lives, but all the lives of this world... In the black soil of the Daoshan area, the stench of death is emitted at every moment, so we can't resist the fragrance of life, and we instinctively want to protect every life. ”

But for Verkaco, life seems to have become unimportant, more precisely, something has become more important than life... On the white sand of the Sea of Fire region, countless ancient people have the same idea as Vorkaco... Their "something" ... Or their own family, or their own persistence, or their own aspirations... For "something", in order to protect them, in order to get them, in order to achieve them ... Verkako and the Ancients who share his thoughts must be prepared to lose their lives at any moment, even... They will not hesitate to give up their lives "at a certain moment" ...

Verkako instinctively thought of death... Perhaps the "condition" for becoming a "great warrior" was paid for by the death of the ancient Slaucilles, and he was about to use this to ask Slaugo about it, when a piercing and loud scream rang from the green banana grove in front of him.

"Slougo!" Vrkaco stood up immediately.

"Verkaco!" Slougo immediately stood up.

The two of them ran towards the banana grove at the same time, and in three breaths, they entered the banana grove.

Verkaco's eyes should have been full of transparent hairy green, but a few touches of honey yellow dust and water leaf green on the banana tree made Verkaco a little frightened, and Verkaco couldn't help but look at Slougo, and there was a little uneasiness in his white eyes, Verkaco must be the reason for the green trace.

Exclamations and screams come from both front left and right fronts at the same time, and Verkaco and Slaugo must make a choice and move forward to the left front... Or go to the front right ... Verkaco hesitated, the best option should have been for the two of them to move forward to the front left and the front right, but... Verkaco's caution made him hesitate, and the screams and screams had not yet been heard in the direction of the exclamations, but the screams and screams had already been heard in the same direction... Together, they move to the front right, and then to the front left... This is the most suitable choice for Verkaco...

"Go to the left front, go to the left, that's where the exclamation came from!" Slougo's voice had an unmistakable firmness, "I'll go to the right front... I'll go in the direction where the screams and screams came from!"

Instead of immediately answering Slougo, he looked at Slaugo, and Slougo looked at him, and some light appeared in Slougo's white eyes, which made Verkaco's original hesitation gradually disappear, and made him choose to believe Slougo at this time.

"Good!" As the words fell, Verkaco headed in the direction from which the exclamation came, and he glanced back at Slougo, who was moving in the direction from which the screams and screams came from, Slougo's back... At this point in Verkaco looks... Exceptionally believable.

Soon, Verkaco came to the place where the exclamation was heard, and there was a relatively large banana tree, which was a little longer than the three Verkacos combined. It was also much thicker than the banana trees near it, and other banana trees seemed to be able to wrap around it with one ancient male with his arms, but it was different in that it seemed that three ancient men could not wrap it around with their arms connected.

The pomelo yellow banana grows around the trunk of this relatively large banana tree, and has formed a fruit cluster, but it seems that many pomelo bananas have been picked by the ancient people and the ancient Slaucir people next to the tree, and a lot of banana bark has appeared next to the roots of the banana tree, and the banana flesh in the banana has been eaten by them.

Furkako half-squinted at the banana barks on the front of the banana tree beside the roots, they seemed to be a little numerous, and the cries came from two places, proving that the ancients and the ancient slaucills were divided... And these banana peels in front of you... Even if all the ancients and the ancient Slausirs ate the banana together... It seems that there are a lot of them, not to mention that there are only half of the ancient people and the ancient Slausir...

"No!" Vrkako realized for a moment what was wrong... The banana flesh is soft, white for chrysanthemum buds, sweet in taste, with a strong fragrance, but not to eat more, the taste changes from sweet to astringent after eating more, and it is easy to make people restless and increase its aggressiveness... Surely one of them ate too many bananas, and as a result, they attacked the nearby ancient people and ancient Slauciles, causing them to have wounds, and the dust or green flowing from the wounds produced a strong fishy smell, which would make the banana eaters more aggressive, and even slaughter the creatures around them... Verka Koben's already quickened pace immediately became faster, "Damn!"

When he reached the back of the large banana tree, the first thing he saw was a short, ancient woman. Her right hand held her mutilated weapon, constantly waving it around her, and at her right foot was the corpse of an ancient human male, the upper half of which was completely soaked in honey dust. She turned her head to look at Verkako, who realized that she was the short, ancient woman who had just escaped from the gravel... Her eyes were covered with dust, and her face was hideous, curling her body like a creature hostile to Verkaco.

Not far to her right, there was a tall Gustusl, Vrkako could clearly see the gray skin and four inky horns, he was a Gustuslausir... Two gray-skinned Gustyrs of Dawn fell on the night-gray gravel beside him. He was different from the short ancient women, who still had a ray of light in their black and yellow eyes, but there was no trace of light in his white eyes.

Vorkako must now stun the two and render them unconscious, so that they can stop them from continuing to maim the Ancients and Gustacirs around them. After they faint, give them enough time to rest, and when the banana meat in their body is digested, they will return to normal... It's just that they won't remember what they've done...

The only three remaining Ancients and two Ancients have distanced themselves from the shorter Ancients and the taller Ancients males. Two ancient males and two ancient Slausir males stood in front of one ancient woman, two ancient men stood in the back, and two ancient Slaucir men stood in the front.

What Vrkako saw in the eyes of the ancient people was fear, and what he saw in the eyes of the ancient Slaucills was worry. They distanced themselves from the two multi-eaters, allowing Verkaco to fight them without any concern.

He was about to stun the Guslauciles first, and Vrkaco's right foot had already stepped to the right, but he only took one step, and the hollow gaze of the tall Gustusir male had already turned to Furkaco... He couldn't help but retract his right foot, and instead stepped out of his left foot, running towards the shorter ancient woman, who didn't look at Vrkako like the tall Gustusir male... Compared to the tall Guslaucir male, she was unusually observant and reactive.