Volume 2 The World of the Iron Fly Chapter 90 The City of the Iron Dragon
Boarding the ship, the ship's iron feather let Ao Xue sit in a row of seats on the ship.
In this place, there are already a lot of young candidates who are sitting here.
Ao Xue looked at these people, and then found a blank place far away from everyone and sat down. He was completely forced to care by his eyes, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at the other party at all.
Because he knew that all eyes would be on him.
If an alien like him appears in human society, it is estimated that it will also attract many people to watch. What's more, such people even have to take exams with them among them.
Although this kind of thing has not happened in the Iron Dragon, it is the first time in the Qi Clan.
Even if a transfer student suddenly comes over in human society, everyone will stare at him for a long time. Not to mention that a human boy suddenly inserted in the middle of the iron fly here.
Ao Xue asked herself, but she was actually not good at facing this kind of social problem. But he had to deal with this social problem all the time.
Who made him the only one who could read the minds of these people?
Fortunately, these iron flies are not malicious, and they are all curious.
None of them are arrogant, and none of them are particularly xenophobic. They were just too curious to see why there was such a magical species.
Just like Ao Xue always commented on Tie Yu's appearance, Tie Yu would also feel strange about his appearance.
Luckily, everyone is wearing helmets now, and they can't see each other's faces clearly, so it's fine.
After a period of flying, the ship began to land. After a violent shaking, it finally stopped.
When the hatch on this side opened, all of them "flew" out like birds out of the cage.
Ao Xue is the one who walks last, and of course the one that worries you the most.
As soon as he walked out, he was grabbed by a hand—Azela's hand.
"Why are you walking so slowly? Could it be that there is some trouble? "Azera is also heavily armed now. However, his armor also looks a little more powerful.
Ao Xue was pulled by his hand, and this seemed to be a return to the soul.
He looked up at Azela, and wanted to smile at him, but the thought of wearing a helmet discouraged him.
"It's okay, I just don't like crowding with people very much." Ao Xue replied with psychic convection.
"It's okay, come on, I'll take you here for a walk." Azela proudly took Ao Xue to their so-called city.
This place is not so much a city as a small town.
It doesn't look big, and from one side of the town, you can see the other side.
However, Azera seems to be very proud of this place, and she is also very satisfied.
Even if Ao Xue doesn't understand anything, at least she understands one thing, and it's better not to point fingers at this place before you really understand the whole thing about a place.
After all, Azela was very enthusiastic about being his guide.
"Well, the city isn't bad, right?" He asked.
"Well, but I don't seem to be able to react yet." Ao Xue said, "I belong to the slow heat type. ”
"Haha. It doesn't matter, it's said that you've been locked up in the space station for 10 years, and it's no wonder you're slow to react. Azela laughed.
"That's what Salazar told you?" Ao Xue asked.
"Yes." Azela doesn't hide these issues. "On the way back, the two of us talked about you. He described all your heroic deeds in front of me. You're a formidable warrior to overpower Arandina's clone. ”
Armandina's doppelganger!
"Wait." Ao Xue suddenly stopped and looked at Azela. "You mean to say that Amandina I met is not an entity, just a doppelganger?"
"Of course, and a very small doppelganger." Salaza's expression now should be called a smile.
As he spoke, he led Ao Xue to a large gate. He gently opened the door, and all Ao Xue could see was that the hall was a relatively dark environment.
It's dark, but it's warmly lit, and it looks a little dreamy.
As soon as they walked in, they immediately attracted the attention of the others, but no one made a sound.
There's a man telling an old story. The storyteller coughed a little dissatisfied, and then refocused the eyes of these people on him.
Any race will have some ancient stories that can be related to the beginning of this race.
Ao Xue didn't listen to the storyteller retell the story, and it was Azela who really told the story for him.
"In fact, this matter should have been guided by someone within the race, but because your situation is relatively special, I should guide you."
Azela said as she stopped in front of a large mural.
Ao Xue could vaguely see that under this mural was the world of iron flies, and there were countless insects on both the mountain and the flat bottom.
This bug is a bit like a centipede, but not exactly like it.
And the upper layer of this mural has a shadow, similar to the shadow of a person.
Person?
Ao Xue felt a little strange, how could there be a shadow of a person in this place?
This person's gesture is clearly a gesture of raising his hands and palms down. Under normal circumstances, when a person makes this gesture, he is often manipulating the puppet, or throwing something down.
In short, the man is with his hands down. The man's five fingers were not drawn, and down his hand was the sky of the Iron Fly.
"This mural is about our origins. Our people were supposed to live in the crevices of the rocks, and if the Lord God gave us words, it was earth dragons. ”
Earthworm?
Ao Xue seemed to feel a little familiar when she heard this word, and then looked at the insect on the mural, it seemed to be even more familiar.
Because the insects on the mural, that is, the ancient ancestor of the iron dragon, turned out to be ...... Centipede!
The iron fly actually comes from a centipede!
No wonder they all look like this. Ao Xue only remembered at this time that the iron fly was completely a centipede's face made into a human face.
What is the source of the hideous? It can't be a cockroach, right?
Ao Xue suddenly felt a nausea.
However, there are certainly no cockroaches in this world with a pH of 1.
"Our great founding god, Hierro Andiel, foresaw the great future of our race, so he descended from the sky to select our ancestors from a crack in the rocks."