In fact, if you have to say that this old man's people are savages, there is nothing wrong with it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because their tribe guarded the Demon Suppression Island back then, but when there was a natural disaster, they escaped but left their monument on the Demon Suppression Island.

The protective ability of the monument is already very weak here. Although they all survive by the lake closest to Demon Suppression Island, for a long time, there are fewer and fewer things in their minds, and even many people have forgotten how to speak, and have basically been reduced to half-savages.

According to the old man, the original natural disaster should have been the rupture of the earth's crust and the upwelling of a small amount of magma.

After their ancestors escaped, they also wanted to send someone back to take out the monument. But the water temperature was so high that people could be cooked on rafts across boats.

But by the time the water temperature dropped to the point where they could cross the lake by boat, they had forgotten how to cross the lake.

For so many years, the old man sent people every year to swim back to the island.

It's just that the water temperature on the edge of the island is much higher than the water temperature on the edge of the lake, and the people who swim to the edge of the island have never succeeded in landing on the Demon Suppression Island. Even the few who escaped were blistered all over their bodies, and it didn't take long for them to die.

Only the second-level wild boar king with rough skin and thick meat can cross the big lake safely and swim onto the island.

After the two sides exchanged information, Wang Hao said that they would go to the island to have a look, and by the way, bring out the stele of the old man's tribe, so that they could get shelter and regain their wisdom.

It's just that no matter what Wang Hao says, this old man is stubborn and won't let him pass.

The old man said that Demon Suppression Island was a sealed place, and it was the responsibility of their tribe to take care of this sealed land.

If someone goes up to the island and opens the door of the seal, it will be a monstrous disaster for the entire Great Wilderness.

Wang Hao was a little scoffed at the old man's words, but in order to get on the island, he still pretended to believe it.

He was even willing to take the old man to the island with him.

However, after considering the strength of both sides, the old man said that unless he brought all his clansmen, they would rather not go home than let outsiders land on the island.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a commotion sounded behind the old man and them.

"What's going on?" The old man shouted.

"Clan... Long! Saint... Saint... It's holy! A man stepped forward and stammered.

Most of the old man's tribe has forgotten how to speak, even those who have not forgotten everything, and they are stumbling when they speak.

Wang Hao didn't understand what they were saying at all, but the old man had long been accustomed to communicating with the clansmen like this, and immediately understood their meaning from the clansmen's tone and expressions, plus some simple words.

"Get out of the way! Worship! The old man was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

The crowd split from the middle to the sides, leaving a path about a meter wide. They couldn't even take care of Wang Hao at this time.

If Wang Hao ordered to leave at this time, maybe he would be able to leave.

It's just that Wang Hao felt very strange about the saint in their mouth, so he planned to stay and take a look. A large snake more than three meters long swam through the path of the people with its head held high.

And the direction in which it traveled was towards Wang Hao and them.

This kind of big snake Wang Hao has seen, it is a highly venomous snake, and the hairball once pulled the tail of such a big snake to play, which scared Wang Hao enough at that time.

However, what Wang Hao couldn't understand was that there was nothing strange about this snake, why it was so respected by the old man's family.

The tall head of the snake resembles that of a cobra, with a flat head that occupies a large area. Although walking through the crowd, the strange thing is that the big snake did not bite.

Its purpose is very clear, it is to come to Wang Hao and them.

"Alert!" Regarding this strange scene, Wang Hao frowned and made the clansmen vigilant.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the serpent stopped, and then there was a 'babbling' sound.

"This ......" Wang Hao blinked, how could this voice be so familiar.

Then, a small, dirty white head poked out from behind the serpent.

There was an expression of grievance in his eyes, but when he saw Wang Hao, his eyes immediately narrowed into a crescent moon in surprise.

"Babble, babble!" The hairball jumped down from the back of the big snake, opened its two small paws, made a hug, and ran towards Wang Hao one by one.

Wang Hao rubbed his eyes, incredulous. This dangerous Black Forest, how did the hairball follow.

The hairball meat is whirring, there are no sharp claws and no firm carapace, in the Black Forest, it is simply the Tang monk meat in the eyes of those poisons, and it is the kind that is not protected by Sun Wukong. Wang Hao really couldn't imagine how it crossed the Black Forest. But looking at its dirty appearance, I must have suffered a lot this time.

When the furball came down from the serpent, it was immediately caught by a wild man.

In the Great Wilderness, if you don't know how to catch poisonous snakes with your bare hands, you are really embarrassed to say that you are a Great Wilderness person.

However, the wild man did not harm the serpent, but took it to a place with few people and released it.

Wang Hao stepped from the raft to the shore and squatted down to catch the hairball.

However, the hairball was still a meter away from Wang Hao and suddenly stopped.

Then the milky 'babbling' shouted at Wang Hao.

After such a long period of contact, Wang Hao has been able to understand some of Maoqiu's words, which means that he is angry.

After getting angry, Maoqiu turned his head and turned his back to Wang Hao, indicating that he would no longer pay attention to him.

It's just that Wang Hao peeked at himself from time to time, and Wang Hao seemed to have heard the hairball saying: "I'm actually not angry anymore, come and coax me!" ”

Wang Hao felt a little funny and a little moved. When I came to the Black Forest this time, I was afraid that those poisonous insects and poisonous snakes would be unguarded and would hurt the hairballs, so I left them in the village.

Who knew it would be able to find it by following its own scent.

Hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the hairball. He rubbed his little head, then took out a few fruits from the bamboo basket behind him and gave them to the hairball.

This is the coaxing of the angry furball.

And the old man and the rest of the half-savages didn't say a word from beginning to end, looking at Wang Hao and Maoqiu with a stunned expression, and they didn't know what to say.

It wasn't until Maoqiu sat on Wang Hao's shoulder happily and gnawed on the wild fruit that the old man swallowed his saliva and then stepped forward and said, "Patriarch Hao, do you know the saint?" ”

"Saint? What is St. Wang Hao asked with a frown. He could feel that the saint that the old man was talking about should be hairballs.

It's just that looking at the hairball's stupid and cute expression, I am afraid that the old man and it will snatch the wild fruit, and I don't feel like it.

The old man bent his waist and looked at the hairball with reverence, and then asked Wang Hao in surprise: "You don't know the saint?" ”

"I don't know! Why don't you tell me about it? Looking at the old man's expression, Wang Hao became more and more sure that he admired the hairball, but Wang Hao couldn't figure out what the reason was.

And the origin of the hairball is too mysterious, even if the whole wilderness has only seen this hairball, even the system can't identify anything, it's really a little strange.

"Holy is... Alas! Since you don't know it now, it means that you haven't reached the time to know. You just said that you want to go to the Demon Suppression Island, right, I, permission, but on one condition, that is, you have to take me and a few people with you, and you have to teach us how to do this kind of thing that can float on the water with people. After seeing the hairball, the old man's attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and he actually agreed to Wang Hao's request to go to the Demon Island.

Wang Hao understood that the old man must have done this for the sake of Maoqiu's face, otherwise with the conditions he had just offered, he would have agreed a long time ago.

Carrying the hairball, Wang Hao checked it again and again. There's nothing wrong with it, the meat is whirring, it's still the same as before, why is it called holy by the old man and his tribe.

Looking at Wang Hao's movements, the old man's eyes were about to burst out, and what surprised him the most was. Maoqiu was not too angry about Wang Hao's hooliganism, except for a few protests with his small fists and 'babbling'.

The old man followed him to the island, Wang Hao naturally didn't mind, with this local snake together, he might have a lot less trouble. What's more, Demon Suppression Island was originally their ancestral land, and there was still their monument, how could he not agree.

Besides, Wang Hao still has a stomach full of questions in his stomach and wants to find the answer from the old man. (To be continued.) )