Chapter 108: The Blackstone Clan

As soon as the words fell, a fresh breeze came in the valley, and with the rippling breeze, in the forest, in the meadow, among the flowers, in the stream, countless hairy balls floated with the wind, black, white, gray, yellow, and flower...... It's dazzling and dazzling.

All kinds of hair balls fell on the grass in front of Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er, and they unexpectedly stretched out one by one, standing up and becoming small humanoid people ranging from one meter to one and a half meters.

I saw their thin lips, small noses, big eyes dripping in deep sockets, a pair of pointed ears on their round heads kept shaking, especially the long soft fluff all over the body fluttering in the wind, giving people only one feeling - well-behaved and cute.

This is the legendary mysterious and powerful race? Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er looked at each other, this look is inevitably too cute, if they are taken to the big city, they will definitely be embraced by countless girls shouting "kawaii".

"Humans, you have seen us, and now you can tell your purpose." A small man in gray-white fluff took a step forward, and he didn't see his lips squirming, but a voice sounded in Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er's minds at the same time.

The voice is soft and pleasant, but the tone has a strong sense of vicissitudes, coupled with their cute appearance, it feels really weird.

"My name is Xiao Rong, this is my wife Yu Ling'er, we are members of the special service department directly under the Central Committee of the Huaxia Kingdom, with the mission of protecting the peace of China and the world, and when we learned that a mysterious and powerful force has appeared here, we specially came to investigate to determine whether it will threaten people's lives and property." Xiao Rong forcibly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What Huaxia Kingdom? What is the Special Service Service? Are you really not the gods that humans call them? The voice rang out again.

"There are no gods left in this world, and it is said that they have moved to a place called the Divine Realm." Xiao Rong smiled and said, "We are indeed human beings, but we have some strength that ordinary humans don't have. ”

"The gods no longer exist, so what has become of the outer world? Can you tell us about that? ”

"Where do you start?" Xiao Rong organized his thinking language and slowly talked about the development history of the world world for thousands of years and the current social situation.

Xiao Rong spoke in detail, and the mysterious races listened with great interest, interjecting from time to time to ask about the doubts in their hearts, and unconsciously talked for several hours, the sun was sinking in the west, and the moonlight was hazy.

"Thousands of years of vicissitudes of life, the outside world has developed to such an extent! In any case, we are an abandoned race after all, and we will never be able to integrate into human society. The mysterious voice was full of gloom, and he sighed.

"Can you tell us your story? To be honest, we're very curious about it. Xiao Rong wasted no time in asking, his words full of curiosity.

"It's been thousands of years, and you're the first humans to set foot in this valley, so it's okay to tell you about it." The gray-haired dwarf looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, please move to our residence, please." ”

"That's great, thank you." Xiao Rong nodded with a smile and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency calls you, it's always you, it doesn't seem polite for you to call it that." ”

"My name is Dhaka, and we are both Blackstone. Come with me, both of you. Dhaka turned and took the lead.

This Dhaka seemed to have a high prestige among the Blackstone people, and when they saw him turn around, everyone spontaneously moved out of the way, flashed to the side, and formed a passage.

Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er followed behind Dhaka, and walked into the green forest in front of them under the watchful eye of the Black Stone people, and soon after entering the forest, a wide and neat road extending underground appeared in front of them, and on both sides of the Yongdao crossing stood two towering ancient cypresses, their lush green crowns were as high as more than 20 meters, and the rough stem circumference of the coiled cangqi was also 6 meters, old and vigorous, majestic and upright.

Daka took the lead in walking into the Yongdao, Xiao Rong and the two followed, to their surprise, the light in the Yongdao was as bright as day, but the bright light was not dazzling, giving people a very soft feeling, looking carefully, it turned out that the top of the Yongdao and the walls on both sides were inlaid with a lot of luminous objects, with different shapes, I don't know what material.

The road has been extending to the lower part of the road, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, it suddenly opened up in front of him, and a huge underground world appeared in front of Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er.

This underground world is several miles in circumference, like a traditional Chinese ancient village, like a beautiful paradise, exquisite layout, natural architecture; The unique style of the dwellings and the rich pastoral artistic conception are like a small and independent kingdom.

The most surprising thing is that in this deep underground world, it is no different from the outside world, it is late outside, and the moonlight here is bright; There's a breeze outside, but there's a breeze here. There are also bleak grasses, lush trees, and clear streams; There were also fruit trees, flat crops, and large and small animals that were obviously livestock, chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, horses, and sheep......

Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er looked at everything in front of them with disgust, and lost the function of language for a while, it was incredible! In the perception of ordinary people, life deep underground can have houses, water sources, all the necessities of life, artificially produced energy, and even the most advanced science and technology, but it should never be the scene in front of you.

This is like the countryside in Chinese landscape paintings, peaceful and elegant, as if it can cleanse the soul of dirt at a glance. It is also like a deep and heavy thousand-year-old history book, which is integrated into pen and ink, leaving behind the wisdom that has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Two guests, this is where we live, let's come to my house for a drink first." Dhaka's voice woke up Xiao Rong and Yu Ling'er, who were intoxicated.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful! Are we really underground? How did you do all this? Yu Ling'er, who came back to her senses, was amazed and asked questions frequently.

Dhaka was silent, and led the two of them straight to the village, along the way, from time to time the Blackstone people greeted Dhaka, and Dhaka also responded one by one, but they spoke between them, but the syllables were strange and obscure, and Xiao Rong and they couldn't understand it at all.

Coming to the middle of the village, Dhaka stopped in front of a delicate house, turned back and said, "Our house is too small for you humans, let's talk in the square in front of us." ”

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