The morning light shone into the wooden house through the window, Shentu Miaoling dressed properly, and gently pushed Qing'er, who was still asleep. The little girl smacked her lips in her sleep, turned over, and whispered, "Don't make trouble...... My flute is a hunting weapon, not a musical instrument......"

Thinking of the scene at last night's festival, Shentu Miaoling couldn't help but smile secretly. At Zuo Qing's age, for a group of teenagers who have never participated in the hunter assessment, they are like a child king. But in the sight of their parents, they are no different from their own children. At the banquet, the little guy couldn't resist the requests of his peers, and the onlookers coaxed him, so he had to grieve his hunting flute and temporarily use it as a prop for the banquet. After playing the first song half-pushed and half-on-the-spot, Qing'er completely put aside her reserve, and the flute at the banquet never stopped.

"Okay, okay, let's do one more, it's the last one......" The female flutist was still dreaming, and her mind didn't seem to have recovered from last night's feast.

The structure of the hunting flute is special, and the arrangement of the song is also quite mysterious. A good piper can relieve fatigue, relieve pain, and lift the spirits of his comrades on the battlefield, and these are the most urgently needed effects at banquets. The little girl's attainments in flute skills are not exquisite, but they are quite rare at her age. Coupled with the fact that the simple villagers don't care how good the music is, just listening to those exotic tunes is enough to add three points to the atmosphere of the festival.

Although she couldn't bear to interrupt her companion's sweet dream, Shentu Miaoling shook her head and reached out to pat her face. The cold touch of the metal cage hand made Zuo Qing feel excited, and he opened his eyes suddenly: "Sister Miaoling? …… What time is it? ”

"Wake up, nap, it's time for us to assemble." The female bow pointed to the sun hanging high outside the window.

The hunters did not think about setting up a temporary camp outside the landing pad, but they were stopped by Chief McGonagall as soon as possible. According to the dragon people's predecessors, everyone came from afar, but they had to set up their own tents, which was not the hospitality of Xuelin Village. The mountain village is small, but it manages to make six rooms for the hunters. Except for a few hunting boats, everyone lived in the homes of the villagers. Several huntress were near the center of the village, not far from Magnini's house, and the meeting place of the hunting group was naturally placed in the village chief's house, which originally belonged to Luciu.

The feasting and drinking at night did not seem to affect the daily life of the residents of this place too much, and when Xiao Qing'er stopped washing, the village path was already full of people who went out to work. In the short distance of the journey, the two huntress were watched by several waves of villagers in succession, and finally managed to overcome the seemingly never-ending greetings before arriving at the door of the village chief's house.

"Xiaoyang, no two? Damn it...... How did you get to be like this? Before Shentu Miaoling could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw five companions leaning against the courtyard wall. The boys' eyes were red, yawning, and they were sloppy in hunting clothes, how could they still have the quality of a professional hunter, Xiao Mei Ke was even more asleep on the shoulders of the master, and it seemed that she couldn't wake up for a while. The female archer swept over the faces of the five people one by one, Feng Manyun and Lu Xiu saw their families last night, their eyes were red, and their tired expressions may have another reason, but the remaining three were a little too late, "What did you all drink last night?" ”

"Isn't it the same as yours?" Xiao Yang hurriedly replied, but there was a little more of a thief in his voice.

Lucius had been thinking about Uncle McGonagall's brewing for a long time, and he had long wanted to relive the taste, and this time he got the opportunity easily. At the banquet, Feng Chen and Manyun left the table early, and among the rest of the people, I don't know who picked up who was the first, and a few people, under the leadership of Xiaolongren, turned into the cellar of the village chief's house with ease. Remembering the commission for the next day, several people just restrained themselves from drinking a small pot, but they didn't expect to be stimulated by the fruit wine in their stomachs, and they were still drunk in the dark, and they barely woke up this morning by supporting each other.

"Humph!" When it comes to drinking for pleasure, the words in men's mouths are never fully believed. Shentu Miaoling glanced at her hands with both knives: "Instead of hiding here and not daring to go in, let's go wash your face and tidy up your outfit - when the head of the regiment sees you like this, I don't know how much compensation will be deducted." ”

"Who says we don't dare to go in? Everyone is just standing here, with this guy. Xiong Fujiyi grabbed Lu Xiu's arms, pushed him to the door, and finally patted the specially selected hunter on the shoulder, "This is your home, how can there be any reason to block yourself out of the door?" ”

"I didn't—" The little dragon man explained with a frustrated wave of his hand and a blushing face, "You listen to the voices inside. I just feel like it's going in and interrupting them now...... It doesn't seem quite right. ”

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"Most of the villages and settlements north of the Great Snow Mountains were migrated by ethnic groups during the period when they landed on the Old World." Magnini took a sip of the tea in the cup and said slowly, "The ancestors of the villagers here come from all corners of the New World, and some even crossed two snow-capped mountains and a desert from the southernmost part of the continent before they settled here. From this point of view, it is not surprising that the three miles north of the snow-capped mountains have different winds and ten miles of different customs. ”

Lu Yingying sat opposite the village chief, nodding her head while listening, and kept recording in the codex with the tip of her pen. After a passage had been recorded, she asked in a stint and "What about Xuelin Village?" What about this village? ”

"The words of Xuelin Village...... The place where this group settled before migration was not far from the snow-capped mountains, and may have been inhabitants of the ancient forest area in ancient times. The ancestors chose a relatively advantageous location at the beginning of the establishment of the village, and the village has not experienced any major turmoil until today, and some ancient customs and legends can still be passed down relatively intact, and even the ancient sayings have been preserved sporadically. ”

The scrivener hurriedly wrote it down, and couldn't help but exclaim: "'Every dragon man is a natural scholar', this sentence is indeed true, and your knowledge reserve is amazing. If all this information can be collated, it will be a very important supplement to the research related to indigenous peoples. ”

Archaeology is Lu Yingying's first scrivener direction, and it is also the girl's biggest hobby in her life. Even though the little scrivener still had a lot of literature on the dragon machine soldiers to consult, and the anomalies of the snow-capped mountains needed practical theoretical support, it still couldn't stop her natural curiosity and scrivener spirit. The girl wanted to learn some information about the history and culture of the aborigines of this place from the mouths of the dragonmen's predecessors. She had arrived at Magnini's lodgings early, and the question and answer had been going on all morning.

"It's over, I'm just going to more places when I was younger." The village chief of the dragon people waved his hand and said, "It's you, at your current age, you can get the title of a scrivener in two different fields, and you can be called a natural scrivener." Ah Xiu is away from home, and he is really lucky to have a friend like you. ”

Hearing what the village chief of the dragon man said, Lu Yingying's face turned red, and she hurriedly changed the topic: "That...... What about the Hunter? Did this religion and those tenets also come into being during that time? ”

Magnini smiled, not breaking the girl's thoughts, and then replied, "The words of the Hunter are from earlier. Long before the migration, there were already many believers in the hunting gods on the mainland. I'm ashamed to say that I've gathered a lot of insights during my travels, but I still don't know where it came from.

"Once upon a time, these believers were scattered in all corners of the continent, separated by thousands of kilometers from each other. The original description and teachings of the Hunter are strikingly consistent, and in my opinion, this is one of the proofs of the Hunter's apparitions. Magnini put down the teacup in his hand and stopped the girl who was about to bow her head to record, "You scribes...... I just can't wait for a moment. Your companion is already waiting outside. ”

"Ah......h Qin Shuiyu, who was not far away, put down his pen, the head of the regiment's paperwork seemed to have just come to an end, and he was hesitating whether to interrupt the chat between the two, "That...... I'll come back to bother the seniors about the rest of the questions later, you won't be annoyed, will you? ”

"Of course not," the village chief smiled, "after Ashu left, I was the only one living in this house, and it had been a long time since I had a conversation like this. I still have a few travel notes from my youth, which contain a lot of things I saw during my travels to the mainland, and if you are willing to collect some old things, I can give them to you at that time - but these can be postponed, you have important things to do when you come to Xuelin Village, right? Magnini stood up and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, "You can use this room as you please, the door to the cellar was not closed last night, I will go and see if there are any rats in it." ”

"I didn't—" The little dragon man explained with a frustrated wave of his hand and a blushing face, "You listen to the voices inside. I just feel like it's going in and interrupting them now...... It doesn't seem quite right. ”

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"Most of the villages and settlements north of the Great Snow Mountains were migrated by ethnic groups during the period when they landed on the Old World." Magnini took a sip of the tea in the cup and said slowly, "The ancestors of the villagers here come from all corners of the New World, and some even crossed two snow-capped mountains and a desert from the southernmost part of the continent before they settled here. From this point of view, it is not surprising that the three miles north of the snow-capped mountains have different winds and ten miles of different customs. ”

Lu Yingying sat opposite the village chief, nodding her head while listening, and kept recording in the codex with the tip of her pen. After a passage had been recorded, she asked in a stint and "What about Xuelin Village?" What about this village? ”

"The words of Xuelin Village...... The place where this group settled before migration was not far from the snow-capped mountains, and may have been inhabitants of the ancient forest area in ancient times. The ancestors chose a relatively advantageous location at the beginning of the establishment of the village, and the village has not experienced any major turmoil until today, and some ancient customs and legends can still be passed down relatively intact, and even the ancient sayings have been preserved sporadically. ”

The scrivener hurriedly wrote it down, and couldn't help but exclaim: "'Every dragon man is a natural scholar', this sentence is indeed true, and your knowledge reserve is amazing. If all this information can be collated, it will be a very important supplement to the research related to indigenous peoples. ”

Archaeology is Lu Yingying's first scrivener direction, and it is also the girl's biggest hobby in her life. Even though the little scrivener still had a lot of literature on the dragon machine soldiers to consult, and the anomalies of the snow-capped mountains needed practical theoretical support, it still couldn't stop her natural curiosity and scrivener spirit. The girl wanted to learn some information about the history and culture of the aborigines of this place from the mouths of the dragonmen's predecessors. She had arrived at Magnini's lodgings early, and the question and answer had been going on all morning.

"It's over, I'm just going to more places when I was younger." The village chief of the dragon people waved his hand and said, "It's you, at your current age, you can get the title of a scrivener in two different fields, and you can be called a natural scrivener." Ah Xiu is away from home, and he is really lucky to have a friend like you. ”

Hearing what the village chief of the dragon man said, Lu Yingying's face turned red, and she hurriedly changed the topic: "That...... What about the Hunter? Did this religion and those tenets also come into being during that time? ”

Magnini smiled, not breaking the girl's thoughts, and then replied, "The words of the Hunter are from earlier. Long before the migration, there were already many believers in the hunting gods on the mainland. I'm ashamed to say that I've gathered a lot of insights during my travels, but I still don't know where it came from.

"Once upon a time, these believers were scattered in all corners of the continent, separated by thousands of kilometers from each other. The original description and teachings of the Hunter are strikingly consistent, and in my opinion, this is one of the proofs of the Hunter's apparitions. Magnini put down the teacup in his hand and stopped the girl who was about to bow her head to record, "You scribes...... I just can't wait for a moment. Your companion is already waiting outside. ”

"Ah......h Qin Shuiyu, who was not far away, put down his pen, the head of the regiment's paperwork seemed to have just come to an end, and he was hesitating whether to interrupt the chat between the two, "That...... I'll come back to bother the seniors about the rest of the questions later, you won't be annoyed, will you? ”

"Of course not," the village chief smiled, "after Ashu left, I was the only one living in this house, and it had been a long time since I had a conversation like this. I still have a few travel notes from my youth, which contain a lot of things I saw during my travels to the mainland, and if you are willing to collect some old things, I can give them to you at that time - but these can be postponed, you have important things to do when you come to Xuelin Village, right? Magnini stood up and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, "You can use this room as you please, the door to the cellar was not closed last night, I will go and see if there are any rats in it." ”