"This thing doesn't seem to be difficult, and I have energy that involves that aspect in my identification energy," Tacus said. ”

"I probably know," said a Yuga girl on the other end, "that's one of our Yuga tribesmen." ”

When Tux saw her, he said very gently, "Hello! How are people you know doing here? ”

Frankly and helplessly, he looked into the distance: "I don't need any pastime!" He began to glance at the two unsolicited people, "Please leave the two of you?" ”

The current Yuga tribe is both afraid and curious about our foreign civilization!

I don't think it's like the story on our planet, where the first morning after each reincarnation, when you wake up, there's a sense of foreboding and those underlying consciousness that once the device is restarted, we have to start from scratch.

It wasn't time travel, but now she knew who knew all these terrible secrets, and who knew how to drive herself crazy.

"My father always told me that I was my worst enemy." Tacus whispered.

"We still need their help, at least we need Dilimi. But don't mind, we need you too, because you have so much to do during the year. ”

Tux may have spent the whole day wandering around the altar, looking from place to place, scurrying around, but I also have the feeling that there is a mysterious force watching over us.

Someone among us has betrayed us, and it's no joke.

The two men stared at them blankly for a moment, then Sowen staggered back in his chair, "Oh, my God! ”

Thinking of this, the ukulele shook off her Sowen's hand and walked straight into the house.

"Oh my God! Who are you? ”

"Ukulele, of course you know who I am."

The Yuga man sitting in front of the stone bench smiled at her, "Ukulele, I thought we were isolated. ”

"That's what Sowen told us." The person who spoke, probably Nida, said, "Okay, ukulele, what are you doing here?" ”

From what I've observed, the ukulele may be unusual, she has the way we think in modern times.

Nida and Jaz look nearly twenty years old, and the technology of the power civilization is good, in the words of our earth, it is rejuvenation. They were tall and thin, and they looked a little desperate.

I remembered a story I once read about some poor fellows like them who finally came to the end of the world only to find a huge metal façade standing there.

It turns out that their so-called world is just a pre-set program set by others, a group of poor worms who are captive by others!

But after a few more steps up the ukulele, she looked beyond the top of the mountain and saw a much wider prospect, with its successive peaks descending into the valley.

The Yuga tribe is more patient, they have been responsible for maintaining ecological order here, and we may be able to find the answers we need here.

It's quite a nobody, and we know that the only reward for patience is that we do it over and over again.

"Oh no!" Jaz said. We all looked at him.

Jaz felt so scared and angry, but it was better to be angry than afraid, "Someone got us into these troubles!" It must be one of our people near the altar. ”

Nida and Jaz have made themselves younger through the technology of the power civilization, and at the same time have acquired the modern human mind.

Nida said, "You've been there, too?" There are a few ill-intentioned clansmen there! I remember seeing it when I passed by, and then the elders of the tribe of Yuga took men and tied us up, and came here. ”

"We're just one of them." Said by the elders of the Ga tribe. He wasn't protesting. A strange smile appeared on his face, the kind of expression on a person who suddenly realized that he had discovered a bad piece of news.

"Please, Sowen, maybe there is some misunderstanding between us? But we don't need to be so unfamiliar. The ukulele said loudly.

Suddenly there was a whining sound from the Yuga tribesmen, a sign of danger that was coming, and I had heard it in the hunt I had participated in.

All I heard was a scream from an animal as it flew by, a biting chill, a bitter pain in my mouth, and a rattling of the window.

The tribesmen of the Yuga tribe cursed in the dark, and a few brave tribesmen appeared here and there. The elders of the altar stopped their rituals, and the entire Yuga tribe spent more than an hour in the dark.

When the torches and campfire were lit again, I turned and walked out of my treehouse. Nida and Jaz were on guard not far away, and I talked to one of my clansmen who had seen the birds.

"Do you see its shape in the dark?" He shuddered, "I only glanced at it as it whizzed overhead, and it scared me half to death." ”

The Yuga tribe used to have a brilliant civilization, but now because of the difference in environment and resources, it has suddenly returned to the primitive society.

The current Yuga tribe can no longer understand the heart and spirit that have been freed from the shackles of the body.

Naturally, Nida and Jaz couldn't make the Yuga chiefs, elders, or others understand what made them like this.

Tuckers is different, the distant starry sky is calling, who else can drag him in this world to continue?

Tuckers shrugged his shoulders and turned away to look away, not daring to look into his eyes.

I was at the altar, tied myself to a ladder and went up to the top of the pillar, and I climbed up with him.

"You're not kidding." Frankly asked, puzzled.

"No, it's really, it's special here. And not a single pillar is like this. ”

"Yes." Frankly said.

I looked at a translucent stone wall and thought there should be something here, or maybe I was mistaken.

At such low temperatures, my fingers could feel the temperature of the stone wall, and the effects of sunlight and shadow would change with each different direction, which made me see the difference in this stone wall.

With the support of the Mission, I informed Tax, who soon came to the altar, followed by Diremi and Xu Ya.

This is a magical continent, so we will not give up any suspicious place, will we gain anything from here?