Chapter 8 The Difference Between the Noble and the Poor
After hundreds of years of silent development, the number of its people has shown a blowout.
From the perspective of reproduction, the advantages of the Terrans compared to the two Lich races are too obvious.
One child a year, or even several births a year, is too much exaggerated for the pregnancy period of a hundred years for the two lich clans to conceive at every turn.
At this time, with the advancement of human civilization, the seventeen heroes in ancient legends have long since grown old, some are buried in forbidden places, and some are nowhere to be found, but the various contributions they have made to the human race have become legends that young people in the clan yearn for.
"Wild, the front is the outside of the mountain, I don't know what that side looks like, I heard that there have always been scary screams there recently, Daddy said, it's a demon beast outside, grabbing the soul of a child."
At this moment, in the grass on a high slope, two and a half children, dressed in messy animal skins, were secretly looking at a ravine in the mountain stream ahead.
"Your dad always likes to make up scary stories to fool us, today I want to see if this scream is a monster made by a monster, I remember when I was a child, your dad also said that there are immortals living in the forbidden land, but I went there secretly once last time, and it was nothing special, it was all weeds, dirty."
The kid called Huang obviously scoffed at the story that the neighbor's uncle usually told.
Over the years, every time I went to play with Ming, I could hear his father nagging some unbounded legends.
Although Araku believes that there must be immortals in this world, but such a god without a shelf, Araku is unwilling to believe it.
How can it be said that the gods who live in the sky must be more exquisite than the nobles who live on the mountainside, right?
I heard that there are guards in the nobles' homes, but they civilians can't lift their heads when they see these nobles coming.
So much so that the rare thing of how many guards there are in a noble family has always been a topic of braggadocio for these children to brag about.
"My father said, the seventeen great heroes of ancient times are all really good people, they don't know how many demon beasts they killed in order for us to live among these mountains, as for why the forbidden land on the top of the mountain is so ordinary, I haven't been there, where do I know?"
Pouting, Ming obviously didn't want to believe that the absurd was the truth.
In Daddy's narration, these seventeen ancestors have already become big heroes in his little head.
As for such a great hero, why the burial place is now overgrown with weeds, it is obvious that there is no answer in Ming's little head.
"Bow your head, someone's coming!"
Ming, who was still immersed in loss, was just about to say something more, when he saw that Araitchi pressed his head, making the two of them completely hidden in the grass.
Immediately, he heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and tried his best to lift his head, which was a little painful by the desolation, and finally saw the figure in front of him clearly between squinting his eyes.
"Hmm......"
I was about to scream, but fortunately, I quickly covered Ming's mouth.
"Don't kill you, that's a nobleman, if you are discovered, you will die!"
Close to Ming's ear, Huang whispered about the consequences of seeing the nobleman and not bowing his head.
Thinking of the time when I was playing by the lake at the foot of the mountain last year, the head that fell over, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
Fortunately, he has good water nature, and he dived into the water before anyone found out, otherwise it is estimated that his little head would have to be fed to the fish in the lake along with the big head.
"So this is a nobleman, how can it be no different from us?"
Where have you seen the appearance of nobles, but now after seeing them, you suddenly found that these noble men who live on the mountainside, except for the clean and snow-white animal skins on their bodies, are actually no different from themselves.
"Shhh, don't say it, I saw the strong man next to those nobles, the stone knife in his hand is powerful."