Chapter 133: Xia Yi's Neighbor

"This is Jilei Mountain?"

Xia Yi looked at the ordinary hill in front of him, if he insisted on saying its characteristics, it was that there were many caves, and you could see it from the foot of the mountain, and the dense caves on the mountain looked like beehives, and it was estimated that those bee people made it.

I don't know if there is a cave called the banana fan in the road, Xia Yi slandered, it is best to live in it with the Bull Demon King.

The reason why Xia Yi made the trip in person was to meet her new neighbor. Knowing that Mount Thunder was not far from the Red Clay Slopes, Shay made this decision, and the castle was handed over to the halflings to clean.

At first, the bee people were still a little hesitant, the elder had told them not to lead strangers back to Jilei Mountain, but they couldn't resist Xia Yi's enthusiasm, after all, Xia Yi was their savior.

"Yes." Shirlia was very happy, "The Elder will definitely be glad to see you. ”

Don't underestimate these Zerg orcs, especially the butterfly people, they all love beautiful things, so the cave is beautifully arranged, and wisps of vines hang down from the entrance of the cave, with small white flowers blooming on them, like door curtains, and even on both sides of the cave, many plants are transplanted.

Now a few women of the Butterfly Clan were waiting at the entrance of the cave, and they saw Shirlia with two strange guests.

"Mom!" Shirley ran over and hugged a butterfly woman, "I'm back!" ”

The beautiful butterfly beauty rubbed Shirya's cheek affectionately and asked in disgust, "Where have you been running these days!?" I thought you were taken by a monster......"

Shelia is her youngest daughter, and she has been missing for a week. The butterfly woman couldn't hold back her tears, and thanks to the beast god, Shirlia finally came back safely.

"We were captured by the evil bear goblins, and it was Miss Shay and Mondo who saved us, and Mondo, a leon-clan. But he's a good guy. Shay, this is my mother and matriarch of the Butterfly Orcs, Rose. ”

Shirley introduced the two sides, and explained it clearly in a few words, feeling her mother's caressing, and finally safe. Although the mature matriarch has not seen many outsiders, she is more mature than Shirya. Where is it easy to believe that the leonins are good people? But for the sake of them saving Shellia's life, Rose's attitude is not bad or bad.

"Thank you very much, for sending Shirlia back."

Xia Yi knew that she was chasing away guests, and said with a shy face: "I am the lord of the red clay slope, and we will be neighbors in the future, you are welcome, it is almost dark." Walking in the wilderness in the dark can be dangerous. I wonder if I can stay here for one night? ”

Rose frowned, her face glittering with gold dust, all the more beautiful in the light of the setting sun. She was embarrassed to refuse Shirleya's savior, not to mention, the wasteland in the dark was indeed unsafe, and at the same time she didn't want to receive anyone.

While he was hesitating, a beeman came running up and whispered a few words to Rose. Rose whispered in surprise, "Did he really say that?" ”

"Yes, Patriarch Rose, the elder he personally confessed." The beeman replied.

"Okay then."

Rose reluctantly said to Shay, "Of course, our elder said to ask you two to meet with him. ”

Shay looked at the cautious Rose, she seemed to be very respectful to the elder, Shay was strange, Rose was the patriarch of the butterfly people. Why do you obey the commands of an elder?

Rose lifted the vine curtain and told Shay and Mondo to follow.

The cave is a little dim, the butterfly people have no candles, they boiled some flower oil, the burning effect is not very good, the flame is small and unstable, crackling and jumping, the benefit is to make the cave fragrant and fresh.

"It seems that your compatriots are poorer than halflings." Shay whispered to Mondo.

The reclusive Zerg orcs can't get the products of civilization, they are all self-woven grass skirts, although the butterfly people's figure makes the simple grass clothes look vulgar and natural, but it can't change the fact that they are poor. At intervals through the cavern, several beemen patrolled the cavern, armed with wooden bows and arrows, clusters sharpened from hand bones.

"It's certainly hard for a beauty-loving race." Mondo also whispered.

Finally, under the leadership of Rose, Xia Yi and Mondo came to the end of the cave, which was a relatively large space, Xia Yi secretly said, no wonder they all said "industrious little bees", these bee people dug out the tunnels in all directions, it must have taken a lot of time.

There are two "people" in the cave at this time, and they are sitting at the stone table.

"Elder, two guests are here." Rose left with a notice, giving Xia Yi a slightly meaningful look as she left.

"Ahem...... You may be seated. ”

The old man's voice, he was an old man, his hair had all fallen out, his face was full of wrinkles, only a few beards remained, in the dim light, Xia Yi thought he was carrying something, but after a closer look, he found that he was a hunchbacked old man. No, it's not a hunchback, it's actually a turtle shell! A pattern of the yellowish and black interlacing!

There are some marks on the turtle shell, and Xia Yi can't tell if it's a knife mark or a deliberately carved symbol.

Xia Yi tilted his head and saw that the elder was not wearing clothes, but his skin was as loose as a cloth bag, and his feet were webbed!

Turtle people? Xia Yi secretly guessed and remembered the legendary Prime Minister Turtle......

"Are you...... Elders of the tortoiseshell clan? Mondo asked uncertainly, feeling a storm in his heart.

"Yes, I didn't expect that after so many years, a young man still remembered us hawksbill people. Anduran the tortoiseshell greets His Royal Highness the Golden Family. ”

The Elder's mouth was flat when he spoke, and Xia Yi was sure that his teeth had fallen out, or that the turtle man had no teeth at all?

Mondo greeted him hastily, he didn't dare to accept the salute of an old man, and said to Xia Yi: "This is the old man of the tortoiseshell clan, they have lived so long that even the dragon will envy it, and every old man of the tortoiseshell clan is a mobile library. ”

"Hello."

Xia Yi's face was weird, because she had heard of the hawksbill turtle, which is the name of civilization, and ordinary people are collectively called "turtles", and the reason why Xia Yi is awkward is because in her culture, although turtles are a symbol of longevity, they are not very nice to say, for example, the thousand-year-old turtle of 80,000 years......

"Your Highness said with a smile, in fact, once life is too long, it will be boring, and the only gain from longevity is to atone for the sins of our race in the long years, and finally, my task is about to be completed......"

"Elder Andulan, we seem to have disturbed your meeting?"

Shay was referring to the other "weirdo" next to him, who didn't move or speak from beginning to end, and if it weren't for the occasional roll of his wooden eyes, Shay would have thought he was a corpse, or a vegetative person.

He is indeed a vegetative person, Xia Yi suppressed her surprise, she was a little crazy, what happened to this world? Skeletons can run all over the ground, beasts can evolve into humans, and this ...... He's a tree!

His body is the trunk, his arms are the branches, and his feet are the roots! The hole in the tree is the mouth and the nose! And two black rumbling eyes!

"No, young Miss Skeleton, it's just two old friends talking." Elder Andulan said lightly, "This is the common apostle of the Forest Guardian, the Shepherd, the Faun God, and the Forest God. ”

Although the old tortoiseshell revealed Xia Yi's essence with one word, there was no malice, and there was no discrimination and disgust in his eyes, just like talking to ordinary people, which made Xia Yi very comfortable. Also, at his age, how could he take some narrow racial thinking to heart?

The tree herdsman moved slightly, his trunk clicked, and he said in a voice deeper than that of a hippopotamus: "You~good~I~of~friend~friend~"

It took him more than ten seconds to say this!

Xia Yi also returned the salute, she thought at first, Elder Andulan moved slowly, compared to the shepherd, now she felt that Elder Tortoiseshell was as lively as a young man.

"Elder Andurian, how did you know about our arrival? Just outside the cave, you asked someone to report it, right? Mondo asked.

The tortoiseshell elder used a short stick, which should be his cane, to knock on his turtle shell and said: "Our tortoiseshell clan, like the turtle clan on the mainland, we can get some prophecies from Wenjia, it is a premonition that tells me that there will be two guests visiting today, to be honest, I haven't received guests for hundreds of years, do you drink flower tea or honey tea?" ”

Andulan stood up with the support of his cane, walked to the burning campfire, and scooped water from the steaming pot, which was a helmet as it was seen.

When he straightened his waist slightly, Andulan suddenly said again: "I'm sorry, I forgot, I don't have honey tea here anymore, drinking honey tea all year round is not good for my teeth, how about flower tea?" You're going to love the taste. ”

The old tortoiseshell's movements were very slow, and in his body, Xia Yi seemed to feel that time was about to stand still, and finally, two cups of tea were made.

Holding a clay bowl, the rich floral fragrance is mixed with some earthy and grass fragrance.

"Why did you go to such a desolate place to cultivate?" Mondo asked, this was the mystery of their orcs, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of behold, haven't the Zerg orcs disappeared in the long river of history?" Why do butterflies and bees hide in the Danube? ”

The only thing that is clear to Mondo is that all the Zerg disappeared in one period, or they were wiped out. There are also hawksbill turtles, turtles and hawksbill turtles are the historians of the orcs, and they are responsible for writing and preserving the history of the orcs, but the tortoiseshell tribe also disappeared shortly after the Zerg, which makes the reason for the disappearance of the Zerg become the sediment buried at the bottom of the river.

"Zerg Orc ......"

Elder Andulan muttered, "Now everyone on the continent calls them Zerg like that? Also...... Young Highness, sometimes what you see is not the truth, and the common sense you know may always be a deception......"