"Let me make the final assumption. Thirty years ago, there was a monstrous flood in the area where the Sea Soul Clan lived. Perhaps all the people of the family fled somewhere, say, on the highest mountain nearby. They set up camp here and seemed to have escaped the catastrophe. But maybe it was late at night, when everyone was asleep, and something happened, like a torrential rain. The rolling flood continued to rise, and those who woke up from their sleep had no way to escape, and in order for the race to continue, they used the most primitive methods. The old people in the family all volunteered to sacrifice and let the young people step on their shoulders, and the human towers were stacked layer by layer, and the water was slowly rising, and finally, finally, ......"

"What happened in the end?" The camel god asked.

Master Poker suddenly thought of the last three children he saw when he climbed the Tower of the Dead.

"Eventually, the water stopped rising, and the Sea Soul Clan was almost wiped out. But they must have saved something. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"For at the very top of this tower, which was made up of living people, stood three children. Their immature hands are raised into the air, holding up the most important things in life. I saw that the expressions in their eyes were different from those below, the pain was gone, but full of hope and relief. So, they must have saved something. ”

"What is it?"

"I think it's the secret treasure of the Sea Soul Clan, or ...... Yes! ”

Poker Lord Huo Ran looked at the camel god in front of him.

Could it be, is it?

There is no dead clan in the Sea Soul Clan, isn't the person in front of him who calls himself the Camel God a member of the Sea Soul Clan?

"Is that you? Are you holding up their hands? Lord Poker asked incredulously.

Because the camel god looked too old, so old that even if she went back thirty years, she didn't look like she could stand on three ignorant and naughty children.

"Yes, it's me."

The camel god said lightly.

"Your reasoning is brilliant and mostly correct. Those three were my elder brothers, and the water stopped as it overflowed over their heads, so I was the only one left in the Sea Soul Clan. ”

The crowd was silent.

Having experienced similar tragedies, she understood the feeling of being powerless in fear as she watched her loved ones die one by one.

"So, what kind of disaster is that?" Master Poker asked eagerly, desperate to find out what had happened.

"That's not a disaster."

"That's?"

"That's artificial."

"How is that possible!" Poker adults are not at all convinced, "How can the monstrous waves that destroy a race be man-made?" Who has the ability to do this? ”

"Watarami!"

"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense! ”

Master Poker pulled his hair with both hands, and he couldn't believe it.

But, is it really unbelievable?

In normal times, if someone dares to slander Lord Watarami, Poker will definitely kill her with one shot. But now the poker adults don't want to do anything other than shouting.

Maybe? Maybe deep down in your heart, you have begun to slowly believe what the person in front of you says?

No!

Don't doubt Watarami-sama.

"I know it's hard for you to accept, because on this island, the gods have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, not only you, but even them, they can't believe it, am I right?" The old eyes of the camel god looked at the three people behind Master Poker.

Lingling and Ah Zao didn't speak, just nodded silently.

They have been Watarigami's people since the day they were born, so how could they doubt Watarigami?

Only Ziqi stood in place with a blank expression.

"Thirty years ago, I was only six years old." Seeing the incredulous glances cast at him, the camel god continued unhurriedly, "Yes, I know that I look extremely old and dying. But who has ever experienced such a scene, watching their loved ones die one by one, while he stepped on their corpses to survive, and he will end up like me, right? Also, it wasn't just water, it was water from hell, and I still remember the corrosive feeling that penetrated deep into my bone marrow when my body came into contact with that black water. ”

So, the reason why the camel god is so old is that he is corroded by the black water?

"The tower you see is just me restoring the feeling of that moment at that time, the real scene is much more terrifying than this, do you want to see it?"

"No, I don't want to." Ziqi suddenly spoke.

The black blood of the hellish soul in the house of blood flow is the Sea Soul Clan, that kind of heat, pitch black and desperate, Ziqi never wants to see it a second time.

Blood alone is already like this, and the real corpse buried in the black water is even more beautiful.

That's the real hell.

"Guess this gentleman would say that." The camel god looked at Ziqi and said, "It has been many years, and when I have gathered enough strength, I have dived into that sea area again. I can feel the spirits of the undead still wailing in pain in this area, they, they will never be able to live again. Finally, I want to bury them properly. But all I can do is build this tower and take some of their blood and lay it on this giant ship. ”

There seemed to be endless resentment in the tumbling blood.

"Thirty years ago." Ziqi muttered, "It's really scary. ”

"Hmph, it's scary, but it's not the scariest thing." The camel god said indifferently.

"And what's the scariest thing?"

Everyone asked in unison, they couldn't believe that there could be anything more terrible than this black water that wiped out a clan and made it impossible for them to live forever.

"The scariest thing is that this has happened more than once."

The camel god smiled, helpless and bitter.

"What? What did you say? The poker guru shouted loudly.

"Crazy Fang, you can talk about it now."

"Yes, Lord Camel God."

Wild fangs like clowns walked out.

"Mr. Poker, you've experienced such a terrible thing." Crazy Tooth spoke amazingly.

"Poker, Lord Poker." The crowd looked at poker.

I saw Master Poker take two steps back slightly, as if an invisible force had hit him.

"No, it can't be."

"You still have a petal of the Ice Whispering Flower in your hand. Twenty years ago, wasn't your hometown of Hawke also destroyed by a disaster? ”

"That's, that's ......"

"That's what Watarami did, too."

"You, you talk nonsense."

Poker adults feel like they're about to lose their seats.

"I'm not talking nonsense. The camel god said it well, there were eight people standing on this small platform, but it contained almost all the races on this island of Wakatsu, still and ever. ”

"I don't understand, I don't understand what you're saying!" The poker guru shouted.

"Hehe, Mr. Poker, you still don't know what you are?" Crazy Fang questioned Poker.

"I, I'm a Gollum."

"Don't kid yourself, Mr. Poker. I'm the Gollum, take a good look, are you the same as me? Wildfang took off the clown-like hat on his head.

Underneath the hat, above the head, a small unicorn appeared in front of everyone.

"This, this is ......"

"That's the hallmark of the Gollum Clan. Mr. Poker, twenty years ago you were only four years old, and it's normal not to remember a lot of things. Your clan, like the Sea Soul Clan of the Camel God, has also been wiped out by the Crossing God. Did the dice save you? and bring you to life in the realm of the gods. ”

"Nonsense, nonsense."

Master Poker kept shaking his head and repeating the words in his mouth.

Indeed, as Crazy Fang said, there were many things he didn't remember.

All he knew was that he was a Gollum who lived in the Ice Realm, and that a fire destroyed his hometown, and that he was saved by Lord Dice and lived in the Realm of Gods ever since.

Watari is the god in his heart, and so is Lord Dice.

"Ice flowers only bloom in your hometown, Mr. Poker. Your people are known as the Ice Whisperers. Crazy Fang said silently.

Ice whisperers, hmph, stop talking nonsense.

"Lord Poker." Ziqi hurriedly held on to the poker that was about to fall.

"Following the disappearance of the Sea Soul Clan thirty years ago, the Ice Whisper Clan also disappeared twenty years ago. Is there any pattern to this? "Crazy Fang is like talking to himself.

"It depends on what happened ten years ago, right?" Crazy Fang said as he looked at Lingling, "This little girl, what kind of clan are you?" ”

"Me? Of course I'm a rabbit crosser. ”

"Hmph, there is a strange phenomenon in the Rabbit Clan, that is, the civilians are actually the least. And there are many people who are related to the patriarch by blood, just too many. ”

"So what?" Ling Ling said softly.

"Hmph, you're so smart and guess why this happened?" Crazy Tooth said weirdly.

"That's, that's because ......"

Lingling's voice trembled, and she seemed to understand something.

"That's because it's two races."

"You're saying that the civilians of the Rabbit Crossing Clan were not originally Rabbit Crossing Tribes, but another race?"

"Hmph, you're smart. It should be a survivor of another race, to be exact. ”

"I don't believe it. Unlike camels, camel gods and poker adults, although there are not many of us civilians, there are dozens of people after all, why ......"

"Why hasn't anyone mentioned it?" Wildfang took what Spirit wanted to say in a loud voice.

"Yes."

"That's because no one dares to say it. Ten years ago, your hometown was devastated and there were only a few dozen people left. It's the fledgling Pai Gow who has been ordered to settle your people. At that time, no one was willing to accept these people, except for Patriarch Chiang. But his condition was that he would never mention those two words. ”

"What two words?"

"Mountain Clan."

"Mountain Clan?"

"Yes, that's the name of your race. For you used to live on the mountainside of Mount Megalodon. ”

"I, I still can't believe it." Lingling shook his head and said, "If these are true, how would you know?" ”

"Hmph." "This is the result of my tireless investigation over the past thirty years. You have also seen more than one person around me, and I have a lot of people on this island. ”