Chapter 119: Golden Wings and Black Wings
Anan was seen through his identity, but he was not afraid, he sat down on the stone bench generously, and grinned, "I didn't expect the gods to be so good-looking." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Lu Gongzi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why have you seen many immortals?"
"It's not much, counting the two of you, it's just three, but that fairy doesn't look like the two of you. Truth be told, youkai are rarely that ugly. I thought that the taste of the gods was abnormal, and ugliness was beautiful. ā
Ahri could probably guess who he was talking about, and hurriedly asked, "When did you see that strange-looking immortal?"
Anan shook his head and said, "Forget." About a hundred years ago, I met once, and he said that he was from his own land, but I could tell that he was a god. ā
More than 100 years ago...... Ahri wanted to get some news of the Venerable Linghua from him, but he was shocked by the time he said, and couldn't help asking, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, are you old now?"
"Hehe, beautiful sister, where can I count my longevity, I am only two hundred years old, compared to you. ā
"You...... Not a mortal?" Seeing that he has no fairy energy on his body, nor does he have a demonic energy, he is clearly a mortal child.
Anan pouted and was reluctant to answer, but Lu Gongzi was willing to answer questions.
"He is mortal, and he is not mortal. In ancient times, when the immortals were first divided, the division was not so neat, and there were some creatures with unknown fate who survived in the world. For example, the strange beasts and flowers in the fairy world, such as the golden wings and black wings in the mortal world, all have their own destiny.
The Golden Wings and the Black Wings were originally two races that lived and restrained each other, and they were once huge in ancient times, but then gradually declined, and there has been no news for 10,000 years. I thought it would be extinct. ā
Anan played with the tea set on the table by himself, not wanting to get involved in the topic of whether his race would perish.
"And he...... Can the Goldwings live for a long time?"
"It's not a long time, the lifespan of more than a thousand years is very long for mortals, and it's just a blink of an eye for immortals. Lu Gongzi stretched out his hand and pinched two handfuls of Anan's body, pinching him and screaming, "Yes, your muscles and bones are already hard at a young age, what about your parents?"
Anan shook his head, sniffed and said, "I don't have parents, and I don't have any clansmen. I'm the only one left in the world. ā
"Well, it's hard for you to have the guts at such a young age to dare to come to the black-winged lair. Aren't you afraid?"
"What am I afraid of, my father and mother said that our golden-winged clan is the natural enemy of the black-winged clan, and we are born to eat them, no matter how many of them are, they are just food. Anan licked his mouth and smiled sweetly at Ahri, "Beautiful sister, I'm a little hungry and I'm going to go out to find something to eat." ā
The little ghost ran very fast, Ahri wanted to stop him, but Lu Gongzi raised his hand to stop it.
"Let him go, and since he has entered this door, he will come back." ā
Ahri didn't hear the mystery in her words, she just wanted to know what was going on with the Goldwings.
"Do you see his real identity?"
"See, a pair of big wings, I thought he was a bee demon. ā
"Have you ever seen bees and wasps? Bees make honey, and wasps eat meat, and they hunt bees. The golden-winged clan is equivalent to wasps, and the black-winged clan is equivalent to bees, except that they are not picking flowers to make honey, but collecting mortal essence alchemy. Golden-winged have a longer lifespan and can live for thousands of years, while black-winged usually only have a lifespan of a few decades, which is not as good as ordinary mortals, but black-winged queen bees live for a long time and can live forever if they are fed. The golden wings have heavenly eyes on their foreheads, which can distinguish ghosts and gods, and the black wings are as beautiful as immortals, seducing people's souls."
I see, "You mean, the whole town of Rokko is like a huge beehive, and the Yunzhi that grows on the cliff is the bait, and those beautiful women are the worker bees, feeding on the essence sent to the door." What a wonderful design...... In this way, the golden wings have fallen to the good side. ā
"Yes," Lu Gongzi nodded, "The Golden Wing is the natural enemy of the Black Wing, and it is also in an advantageous position in the battle between the two sides. It is only by reproducing rapidly that the black wings can barely maintain the population. ā
"Then Wuyi often builds places like Liujia Town to collect people's essence?"
"It's really their usual trick, but this place in Rokko Town is more than just a black-winged beehive. Lu Gongzi frowned and said, "As far as I know, black-winged beehives are generally built in prosperous places, and they can collect a large amount of essence in a short period of time. ā
Ahri suddenly remembered, "That black ...... Muko said that there are only three days left until the Rokko period!"
"Wrong," Lu Gongzi pushed open the window and looked at the sky, "It's only been two and a half days." ā
It was almost noon, and the old host made lunch and invited them over for dinner. Anan hasn't come back yet, but he eats meat, and he must not be able to swallow this coarse tea and light rice.
Master Wuguang looked listless, and while eating, he whispered to Ahri, "The old monk said that there are three destined people who will come here, right? Now counting the little ghost, there are four people." ā
Poof, Ahri almost squirted rice, it turned out that he was worried that he was not a destined person, and hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry, no matter how many people come, how can you compare to the master's mana, you look at you, you have walked so many times, and you still returned here, it is enough to show that you are a destined person." ā
After eating, Ahri wanted to explore the black wing's nest, but Lu Gongzi asked her to recuperate in case she had something to do at night.
Anan didn't come back until dusk, and when he looked full, he knew that he was full, and Ahri tried to restrain himself from thinking about how he ate the black wings, but he still couldn't help but think of something bloody......
"Pretty sister, I'm back. Anan was still a polite child, and he approached Ahri, grinning, showing his white teeth.
"Anan, you're back......! Have you eaten enough?" Ahri kept pulling back, keeping her distance from him.
"It's okay. Anan touched his stomach and said, "I only ate five, a little full." ā
Five...... The people of the black-winged tribe are also the size of mortals, and he can eat five in one meal for a child, Ahri felt unthinkable, and quickly changed the topic. Anan was wearing the old clothes of the old host, and the children were wearing coats, which was a little funny. Ahri cast a small spell to make his clothes fit better.
"Wow. Beautiful sister, you are so good, are the immortals so beautiful and ingenious like you?" Anan was very fascinated by the fairy law, and pestered Ahri to change his clothes a few colors.
Anan suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "By the way, beautiful sister, I only ate five, and I left one for you, waiting for me to give it to you."
"No...... No, you can keep it for yourself......"