"What is this?" Murria, who was flipping through the books, looked at an unusually abstract drawing on a page of bark paper, and he could probably guess that the author of this picture was drawing an unusually ferocious monster, but Muria really couldn't read it.

And this is also the reason why Muria often came here to read books for a year after discovering the Great Elder's collection of books, because he couldn't read many books, and the author wanted to express something.

With the level of civilization of the Ikorns, it is clear that they did not develop their own writing, and Muria only found some hieroglyphic patterns on these bark papers.

So, when Muria looks through these bark books, it's the same as reading comic books, no, it's worse than comic books, at least what the comic books mean, Muria can still understand, but most of the things recorded in these bark books have no coherence.

So, in fact, it is better to say that he came here to read books, than to say that he came here to guess riddles. And at this time, the importance of having an elder next to it is reflected.

Because of his age, he hadn't walked the tribe yet, and he didn't know enough about the world to think of anything based on the patterns that looked like five or six-year-old children's graffiti. But he had a living dictionary next to him.

"Great Elder, do you know what is painted on it?" Murria, who couldn't guess what this messy thing was, picked up the bark book, and then came to the Great Elder's side and asked him.

"Your, I see something I don't understand again!" Hearing Muria ask him, the Great Elder put down the medicine jar in his hand with a smile, and then took the bark book handed over by Muria, "If you don't understand something, show it to me!"

"What is this?" said Muria, who was just over a meter tall, with a vague abstract pattern inside.

"Hmm......" The Great Elder looked at the abstract pattern of Moria's fingers, his brow furrowed tightly, and he was lost in thought, dragging out a long nasal voice.

"This is a charm!" the Great Elder turned his head and told Muria in a very affirmative tone.

"Really?" Murria looked at the Grand Elder with some suspicion, for this was not the first time he had asked, and every time he asked, the Grand Elder would give an answer.

The problem was that sometimes Muria felt that the answers given to him by the Great Elder were improvised to maintain his majesty as a High Elder.

This was not Muria's unfounded suspicion of the Great Elder, for once when Muria questioned him about him with an abstract painting resembling a flying bird, the High Elder told him that it was a horned beast that ran on land and could easily destroy trees!

At that time, Muria knew that the Great Elder didn't actually recognize the painting either, because it was so abstract, maybe it was clear at first, but as time passed, the bark distorted, and the paint on it began to fade, and then it became an abstract painting.

It is likely that he was to save face, or the majesty of being an elder, so he told him the information of another monster. And this kind of information is quite detailed, because he has seen it with his own eyes.

Therefore, Muria was also very willing to ask this elder, the information recorded in the book is really indecipherable, but the knowledge in the elder's mind can be set up through this.

"Little your, don't you believe me?" Hearing Muria question him, the Great Elder's face suddenly became serious, "This is the Enchantment! I have seen it with my own eyes! Although this pattern is very vague, the colors and patterns on it describe the Enchantment!"

"Hmm!" Seeing the serious Great Elder, Muria also showed a look of agreement, nodded, and then began to extract the information he wanted, "Elder Grandpa, what kind of creature is the Enchantress, how big is its body, and how strong is it?"

"The Enchantress is the uncrowned king of the sky, no matter where it is, it is the undisputed overlord of that region, and as for how big is its body, it can easily swallow a Blue Creek beast! When its wings spread, our tribe will be plunged into darkness!"

"Can you swallow the Blue Creek?" Muria's eyes lit up slightly. He knew what the Blue Creek Beast was, it was the standard mount for every Iku person, and only the Iku who rode the Blue Creek Beast was considered an official adult and had the qualifications to go out hunting.

"Yes!" the Grand Elder continued to describe the image of the Enchantrance to Muria, and then the image of a four-legged and winged dragon-like creature sketched in Muria's mind.

"If you grow up in the future, when you fly in the sky, you see the charm, don't stay, don't make any provocative gestures, and immediately land and run away!"

After briefly introducing Muria to a charm, the Grand Elder concluded the inquiry with a warning. It was clear that the Great Elder was in awe of this creature.

"If I really encounter the charm when I become an adult, I will never run away, if he dares to attack me, I will cut off his head!" For the Great Elder's warning, Muria simply listened to it, just kidding, a world's native dragon-like creatures are just trying to let him escape.

"Hahaha!" Hearing Muria's words, the Great Elder looked up and laughed again, it was obvious that he took what Muria said as an ignorant child's words,

"Little your, if you really have the strength to slay the Demon in the future, I suggest that you don't cut off its head, but ride on its back and make it your partner!"

"Why?"

"If you can make a charm your partner, you will be the king of the Ayare Forest, and all the Ikong tribes living in this forest will obey your orders!"

"Really?" Muria looked up, her eyes shining. He saw a glimmer of hope for changing the world's civilization.

"Of course, this is the rule of all the tribes that live in the Ayare Forest, and the Iku people who can conquer Meisa are the kings of Ayare!"

"Well, I will conquer a demon and become my mount when I am an adult!" Muria directly said the first goal he determined after coming to this world, without any scruples, anyway, the great elder in front of him was joking with him.

"Hahaha! Ambition!" Hearing Muria's words, Lao Guo was surprised and laughed again.

"Huh!" Muria pouted, he didn't bother to argue with the elder, facts speak louder than words, and when he actually rode in front of the elder, Muria laughed out loud in disbelief.

Seeing that this old Ikong man was still smiling, he didn't look up at the sky, waved his hand at the great elder, and prepared to go home.

"Your!" As Muria stepped out of the treehouse with one foot, the Grand Elder called out Muria's name.

"Huh?" Muria turned.

"I'm not laughing at you, I'm just happy, and I'm very much looking forward to having one from our Turan tribe

A king who can conquer the charm!"

"There's no need to look forward to it, for me, it's just a matter of time!" Muria also turned around, said to the Great Elder with a very solemn expression, and after finishing speaking, he didn't care what the Great Elder's reaction was, and left on the vine bridge.

"Hmm, there's one more important question left unasked. Walking on a narrow rattan bridge, Muria suddenly remembered a question. Muria, including the Charmer, had already received news of many powerful creatures from the Great Elder, and when he received this knowledge, he had also received warnings from the Great Elder.

There is no doubt that these creatures are very dangerous, and although they are only descriptive, it can be concluded that these creatures have the strength to easily kill multiple adult Ikuren.

According to this description, the wild should also be very dangerous for the Iku people, but the problem is that Muria grew up, and every Iku people he saw went out to hunt had a very relaxed expression, as if they were going to pick fruit in their own orchard, which was undoubtedly very unreasonable.

"If the Charm can really swallow a Blue Creek in one bite, then if a Charm attacks my tribe, it can completely damage my tribe and even destroy it!"

Muriya, who had walked across one rattan bridge after another, frowned, and he didn't care about the fact that as long as he stepped on the air, he would fall dozens or hundreds of meters on the ground at any time.

Being able to walk on trees with ease is a necessary skill for every Iku to be born with, after all, they are a race whose entire race lives in trees.

"But the Great Elder only has awe and no fear for the Charm, which means that the Charm will not attack my tribe, but why? No, no, it's not just the Charm, I have never seen any of the monsters described by the Great Elder, which means that these monsters will not come to attack my tribe! My tribe, there is definitely something!"

Walking on a rattan bridge, Muria paused, then looked around, as the sun set, including the rattan bridge under his feet, the surrounding trees began to slowly bloom fluorescent, unusually magnificent and gorgeous, and extremely fantastic.

Muria enjoyed the fantastic and magnificent scene all the way, and returned to her treehouse, where the trees where his treehouse was located also bloomed with fluorescent light, dispelling the darkness.

"Abba, Eminem!" Muriya, who walked into the treehouse, saw her parents and shouted. He didn't have any idea of what to do.

Muriyah knew the pain of his mother, who gave birth to him, and that the food he now used to fill his stomach every day was something his father had gone out to find. The wilderness, for the Iku people, seems to be equally fraught with danger.

Titans and Dragon Kings

Titans and Dragon Kings