"It seems that we will not be able to follow them until Hathor settles the matter with Hiraconpolis and rendezvous with Anubis. "www.biquge.info Chu Yang glanced at the mountains and seas outside the flywheel.

"Sounds like you can't wait." Ying Long Dao.

"There's no way, we're poor now, so we have to find a way to make some war money and make a living by picking up some leaks." Chu Yang's words were sincere, and his shouting made people feel very real.

Chu Yang and Ying Long were very bored, but they couldn't leave the outside of Hiraconpolis at will, because they didn't know when Harthor would set off.

With no raw materials to refine medicine, and no mobile phone in the end of the world to have entertainment to pass the time, Chu Yang and Ying Long only had one thing left to take turns sleeping.

Just when they were bored, Zhao Yurong was busy in the Long world.

With the help of Mo Nameless, she is trying to set up a welfare institution similar to the end of the world, which will be used to house the old, weak, sick and disabled Sandbankers.

With their help, Zhao Yurong presided over the construction of a row of houses, while the ink masters, who were good at traditional medicine, consulted with the grassland people and the sandbank people about the role of different plants in this world, and began to experiment with the medicinal combinations of these plants.

"Are you feeling better?"

Zhao Yurong asked a young male giant about 20 years old in the newly built shelter, the male giant had some abscesses on his body, and after dictating his symptoms and recent physical sensations to himself, the ink man in charge of treating him tried to mix it with external medicine according to the efficacy of the local plants, and the abscess disappeared significantly after applying it.

"It feels so much better, thank you so much." The young male giant gave a thanksgiving salute, and Zhao Yurong also returned the salute to him according to the customs of the Long world.

"That's great, you can go back and re-cultivate the land that was abandoned in the famine, so that you can be self-sufficient in the future." Zhao Yurong smiled.

"I will, thank you so much." Now the giants here know that Zhao Yurong and the others are acquainted with Gautama Venerable, so they also use honorific titles for her.

"Then you can go back first." Zhao Yurong didn't plan to keep these giants in the shelter after they got better, because one of the bad roots of these giants was that they were very reluctant to work and store.

Since she decided to work hard to change them, she had to make them develop the habit of working and storing, balancing years of disaster and famine.

This habit was also traditional among the Shazhou people in the past, but a hundred years ago, there were successive natural disasters in the place where the Shazhou people lived.

Successive natural disasters include insect infestations, fires, and floods.

This was a sympathetic thing, and when Hartor sent an envoy to see this situation, he collected food from the steppe people and distributed it to the sandbanks in proportion to their numbers.

However, it was such a rare divine envoy's kindness to the ruled world that made the Sandbanks feel dependent, and their inferiority soon gained the upper hand in their humanity, and they were out of control ever since.

From then on, they regarded the old, weak, sick and disabled as "inhuman", and quickly reached a tacit agreement not to resort to words.

Because the food distributed was limited per capita, they could not feed enough to sustain life, so they reported the number of old, weak, sick and disabled people in exchange for food, and then returned to their sandbanks to divide the extra portion of food on the grounds that these people were already "inhuman".

Healthy young adults occupy the right to speak in the sandbar because of their physical advantages, and they draw a clear line between the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled and themselves.

When a child is over three years old, he or she is kicked out of the house and has to find a way to live on his own.

If you don't have the ability to survive on your own, you can only die a miserable death.

Under such a premise, these children can only temporarily huddle together to fight against "others".

And the distribution within the children's group is not fair.

The stronger, older will always bully the weak, and even when food cannot be found, the weaker in the group must play the role of food.

Whether there was any struggle during the transformation of these sandbank giants, Zhao Yurong had no way of knowing.

Their lifespan was about three hundred years old, and the information contained in the Golden Fire Seal that Chu Yang gave her had obviously been processed, but it was just that the thinking patterns of the people in this place were selected for her to know, and for her to learn the language of these sandbar giants.

Zhao Yurong watched the sandbar giant leave, then took out a piece of paper with runes drawn, quickly folded it into the shape of a bird, gently threw it into the air, and then whispered a spell, and the paper kite flew out by itself.

She has now touched the edge of the Yuan Shen Realm, and can even separate a wisp of her soul to rely on this paper kite, this method was originally only cultivated by Yuan Shen cultivators, and if people who have not reached the Yuan Shen realm use this technique, it will be quite dangerous.

Because the soul is different from the primordial spirit, the soul is one and inseparable, and when it is missing, it will endanger life.

Even if it is not life-threatening, it can be harmful to the body.

However, because there were no powerful cultivators in the Long World, Zhao Yurong had no worries about using this technique.

Since the Sandbank people had become accustomed to wearing masks to anyone other than the Sandbank people, Zhao Yurong couldn't fully trust the guarantee of this Sandbank giant.

Splitting a wisp of soul to follow the giant is like a faceless follow-up visit, the purpose is to see if the giant's temperament will change after experiencing the "ostracized and treated as inhuman".

Will he not become like other sandbar giants because of his own experience?

This is the first sandbar giant to heal in Zhao Yurong's shelter, and his name is Koanda.

The paper kite silently followed Koanda and flew to the sandbar village where Koanda lived.

Before entering the village, Koanda went to find a sturdy branch, which he used a scimitar to shape into a pointed stick.

He carried the pointy stick into the village, and knocked on the door of a house.

"Give me something to eat."

As soon as the door opened, Koanda spoke to the people inside.

"Nope." The people inside looked six points similar to him, but they were twenty years older, and when they saw him come to the door to eat, they didn't have any good colors, and they were about to close the door directly.

"I know you will." Coanda's stick took its first role, and he used it to jam the door that was about to close. (To be continued.) )