Below the Moon Creek Mine, the space like an underground kingdom has expanded a lot due to the recent large-scale excavation, and it seems deep and far-reaching.

Accompanied by the three female vice-gods, Li Mo hurriedly entered the mine road, which was strictly sealed off and often watched by patrol guards.

Muradin, who had already received the news, rubbed his hands together and waited anxiously outside the mine like ants in a hot pot. As soon as he saw Li Mo, he immediately shouted: "I have received the news! Maybe my mother, who has a wise mind, already knows that I am here!"

"Let's go inside. Li Mo nodded and took Muradin.

Through the strict sentry, at the end of the fog ahead, is the "underground black cave" that Muradin has passed through. At this moment, Yellow Fur was crouching at the edge of the hole, beside him were several gray spiders the size of gravel blocks.

"Is there an echo?" Li Mo also squatted down, and first looked at the bottom of the black hole, which was still foggy and faintly glowing, but it was bottomless, and he didn't know where it went. The invisible curtain barrier is still shrouded in the mouth of the cave, and it has not changed in the slightest.

"Look, this is what I just received. Huang Mao carefully picked up the spider and handed it to Li Mo for observation.

These spiders are the "zombie spiders" that Li Mo specially instructed Kerrigan to find in the Tirisfara glade after research.

To be precise, these "zombie spiders" have no signs of life. Only Kerrigan's natal gift, the Brood, combined with the Death Force, can give them mobility and drive them to move.

Through the exploration of this "underground black hole", Li Mo found that only subtle things with no signs of life can fall into it.

It's like before, only those gravel can fall into it, and there is no hindrance.

After Li Mo arranged these "zombie spiders", they were released.

The "zombie spiders" are all planted with conspicuous small flags.

The small banner was made by Muradin's own hands, which not only did not affect the actions of the "zombie spiders", but also clearly added content that attracted the black iron stone spirit. For example, only Muradin's familiar, ancient stone spirit inheritance script. As well as a hint of infusion, the unique atmosphere of faith about the god of craftsmen.

As a gifted child blessed by the god of craftsmen, Muradin solved these problems perfectly.

The "zombie spider" with a small flag was thrown into the bottom of the underground black hole in large numbers. Their purpose is to roam in it and wander around. But every once in a while, he would follow Kerrigan's will and return again.

This is the "drifting bottle" plan proposed by Li Mo.

Someday, the "Drifting Bottle" will be noticed by the other Black Iron and Stone Spirits, and will receive a message from Muradin, so that they will send an echo to inform Mulardin.

Li Mo held the "zombie spider" and stared carefully.

Sure enough, on the returning "zombie spiders", the small flags were replaced. It has been replaced with a slightly rougher small flag, and the text and graphics have been updated.

"It's my mother's handwriting...... Yes!" Muradin's shuddered, excitedly taking the spider handed by Li Mo and carefully observing the contents of the flag.

"What did she say?" asked Li Mo.

With trembling hands, Muradin read word by word: "My child, you have been gone for more than a year......"

This first sentence surprised everyone present.

Mu Latin came up from the bottom of the cave and joined Xijing City, and it was barely two months to be full, where did it take a year?

Puzzled, everyone continued to listen to Muradin read:

“...... I pray daily to the God of Craftsmen and look forward to your coming home. Finally, I saw the little flags you made, and these funny death spiders. ”

"I am very happy to learn that you have been reborn, and praise the protection of the God of Craftsmen. Soon, child, I will lead my people to follow the path of spiders to find your tracks......"

When Muradin read this, there was no follow-up. It seems that the flag is so small, and it is a miracle that so much content can be written.

"Your mother is indeed a wise and great mother. I fully understand the meaning of spider delivery, and I'm looking forward to meeting her now!" Li Mo said with praise, patting Muradin's shoulder.

"Yes, yes, praise be to the God of Artisans, may He protect my people, and my mother, to come safely!" said Muradin, leaning down reverently and kissing the mouth of the cave.

"I'll be with you, maybe not too long. Li Mo sat down next to him and waited quietly.

Although I don't know what time this wait is, maybe a day, maybe a few months. But Li Mo's attitude moved Muradin extremely much. He sat down, took a deep breath, and stared at the mouth of the cavern.

Time passed slowly.

This sat from daytime to late at night, approaching another early morning.

"Huh?" Li Mo's ears moved, and the powerful divine spiritual power induction made him hear clearly, and the inside of the cave emitted a gradual movement.

"There's movement!" Li Mo pushed Muradin beside him.

Muradin woke up from his daze, and with a loud sound, he quickly lay down at the mouth of the cave.

But after a while, there was a clattering, clattering sound of rubble from the bottom of the cave. It's like the sound of a foot stepping on. Immediately, a thick nasal voice and a slightly old voice came up:

"Is it my child, Muradin?"

Muradin's scalp tingled with surprise, his face trembled suddenly, and he hissed on his stomach and replied exhaustedly: "Mom, Mom, it's me, it's me, Muradin!

Li Mo paid serious attention to the bottom of the cave, and through the cover of the fog, he seemed to be able to see that there was a group of people, dragging their families with their mouths, gradually groping their way here.

Walking in front was a woman with the same figure as Muradin, but wearing a coarse cotton jacket, steady steps, and a slightly old face.

This woman, who looks to be in her sixties. Gray hair, tied into several thick braids, hung down on the shoulders. She carried a burden on her back and a torch as she approached the cave.

"Praise be to the god of craftsmen! Muradin, my child, I have finally seen you!"

The black iron and stone spirit woman at the bottom of the cave raised the torch and reflected it on Muradin, and immediately cried with joy. But she immediately controlled her emotions, turned around and said calmly:

"Quiet, orderly, line up first, ready to assign the people who go up first, to see if it's safe enough. ”

Li Mo nodded secretly, although in his eyes, the wrinkles on this woman's face had a feeling of vicissitudes, but the steadiness and majesty, as well as the tone with a thick nasal voice, had a unique leadership charm.

Soon, the clansmen behind Muradin's mother lined up in an orderly manner. No one said much, and looked at the mouth of the cave in silence.

Immediately, one of the most burly and brave-looking black iron stone spirits was selected and prepared to climb up.

"Darabon, is that you!my brother!" Muradin shouted excitedly as he lay at the entrance of the cave, looking at the black iron and stone spirit.

The burly black iron spirit known as Dalabon winked at Muradin, but under the serious gaze of Muradin's mother, he reined in his attitude and began to climb up seriously.

I have to say that the movements of this black iron stone spirit are much stronger than the previous Muradin. Almost with just one breath, he stretched out like a spirit ape.

"Haha! Dalabun, my good brother!" Muradin rushed over excitedly, grabbed Dalabun, and happily slapped him on the back.

Dara was stunned for a long time, and finally he could speak loudly, and his voice was loud and full of urns, and he said happily: "Muradin, I thought you were killed by the evil orcs!

But then he leaned down and shouted, "Mother, I'm safe! I've seen Muradin, he's alive and well!"

Muladin's mother at the bottom of the cave nodded reassuringly and guided the other clansmen to climb up. However, after a while, one after another, the black iron stone spirits began to gather around Muradin.

The whole mine was bustling, and the tribesmen beat Muradin one after another, praised the god of craftsmen, and expressed their joy that Muradin was still alive.

Li Mo seemed to be an outsider, so he had to shrink aside and vacate his place so that other Black Iron Stone Spirits could come up. These stout men and women are taking up too much space.

Finally, in the midst of everyone's attention, Muradin's mother slowly climbed up.

"Patriarch!" all the black iron and stone spirits saluted respectfully.

However, Muladin's mother first set her eyes on Li Mo. Her face was filled with gratitude and a smile, but she immediately straightened her posture solemnly, knelt down on one knee, put her hand to her forehead, and bowed her head with solemn courtesy, and said:

"Honorable lord, thank you for saving Muradin, thank you for saving the Black Iron and Stone Spirit Clan! On behalf of all the clansmen, I would like to express my highest respect to you!"

All the Black Iron and Stone Spirits behind her knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Thank you for saving Mu Ladin, thank you for saving the Black Iron Stone Spirit Clan!"

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The work of settling the people of the Black Iron Stone Spirit Clan was carried out in an orderly manner.

After enjoying a delicious meal that he had never eaten before, Muradin excitedly led his tribesmen to visit Xijing City and arrange for them to be allocated houses.

After the excitement and noise, Li Mo invited Muradin's mother, Su Yamu, to the reception room alone for a discussion.

After Su Yamu sat down, Li Mo handed the brewed milk tea to Su Yamu.

"Listening to Muradin, do you think he, and our people, came through time?" Su Yamu politely took the milk tea and asked slowly.

"Yes, the place where you are, and the place we are in at this moment, is not actually the same area, but separated, even separated. ”

Li Mo explained his own inferences and added: "Even in terms of time, there are some differences. For example, Muradin has only been here for less than two months, and you have been there for a year. ”

Su Yamu nodded, "Yes, you're right. In the records of my elders, I also have this conclusion. It can be assumed that we are indeed not in the same region. ”

Li Mo listened carefully.

"To be precise, this world is composed of countless divided floating land. Suyam recalled the ancient records and said slowly, "Before the ancient endless years, in the era known as the 'Cataclysm', this world was destroyed and formed into what it is now. ”

"Every floating land, the race, creed, and organization that remains are different. Moreover, the strength of the strength, the degree of civilization development, and the degree of reproduction are also different. ”

"In the records of the elders, every four years, the 'Messenger of the Gods' will descend on each floating land, select suitable agents, and push the float to approach the 'historical gap'!"

"The powerful floating land, in the gap of history, will be rewarded by the gods!, while the weak floating land, in the process, will be destroyed and disqualified!"

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