The tower must be big enough and beautiful enough. You see, this is a model that I made.

"Too." Jun beckoned from afar. Tai was standing far away and walked quickly, he was about the same age as Joon. Unlike Joon, who has long flowing hair. The top of Tai's head is flat and green, like a tender green meadow. He never grew his hair more than a knuckle width. He and Joon have been good friends since they were children, and the two of them play together, run together, and do little bad things and pranks together. But they are people of two personalities, as if they were from two planets.

Jun is erudite, wise, reserved, quiet, and thoughtful. And too, sunshine, happy, free and easy, outward. If Jun thinks about ten years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years from now, then Tai definitely doesn't think about anything more than tomorrow.

"Too, you can show me the drawings for everyone to see." Tai smiled and nodded, and used magnetic power to make the huge scroll in his arms leave him and fly to a place where everyone could see it with a high field of vision. The reels slowly opened. It is a long roll in the vertical direction. For a while, the golden light was overflowing. The scroll hovers in mid-air and is too controlling power. He has the mana to take things out of the gravitational pull of the earth. But only for small things. No matter how big it is, it won't work. And every time he finished casting the spell, he would be very thirsty. Drink plenty of water all the time.

Joon's drawings show a pagoda covered in gold. It's huge. The biggest feature is that it's huge. And there is not a hint of other color. At first glance, the structure looks like it was made of gold nuggets. One layer is a little narrower than the other. up to the high spire.

"It's okay, too." Retract the scroll too quickly. Carefully hidden inside the sleeve. This is something he and Joon spent a long time making. He couldn't bear to have too much to lose. After collecting it, he quickly ran home to drink water.

"That's it."

Gold. The inhabitants of the Mayan Valley are a very intelligent people. They know everything on Earth, and of course they know about gold. The problem was that there were no gold mines on their island. But in the center of the sea, far away, under the bottom of the sea, it is said that there are some gold mines buried. But that's just a saying, and no one has ever confirmed it.

"Joon, your drawings look beautiful, but why does it have to be gold, why does it have to be so big and so tall? Although the mana of each of us is idle and wasted, but make such a big tower. I don't think we're going to be able to do anything. "There was a lady who seemed very unhappy with all this, and the meeting dragged on for a long time. She was feeling a little hungry.

"Gold, the most unique element of the earth in the solar system, the refraction of light through gold will accelerate very invisibly, I think gold will definitely help us to send some signals to our people."

"This tower is hollow, just calculate, build the foundation of the tower, and then slowly surround the perimeter. That's it. After this tower is built, it will do us a lot of benefits throughout the Maya Valley. In addition to being able to reach our interstellar ancestors, I have already calculated. After it is completed, I will be able to absorb some of the moon's energy, although this will cause the moon to be a little far away from us now, but our mana will be stronger. ”

"What happens when the mana is very strong? Will the world be any different? ”

"As long as the mana is strong, you will always find a place to use it!" Joon is a good leader, he can always calmly face all doubts and dispel all fears.

For many human races, there is a need for a leader, and the presence of a leader is like a stabilizer. The human mind is ever-changing, and human beings need to do something together. The leader is the one who walks in front and carries the torch, and all human beings, no matter what time of day, seem to be walking alone in the dark, unable to see each other. Fear, loneliness. Alert to all dangers, evil beasts, bad guys. Always threatens that handful of people, that handful of people who walk in the light of civilization.

So even the people of the Mayan Valley are the same, even though they have mana that is different from ordinary people. The memories of the past and the expectations of the future will not diminish in them.

"When will the construction start? Where can I find gold mines? ”

"Just go to sea."

"How to get to sea?"

"We're going to dig a tunnel to the sea."

"Can't you use mana?"

"Mana can only provide us with the energy to reach the surface of the sea, and the distance is a bit far, and we can only take advantage of the opportunity of the full moon. After flying to the surface of the sea. We don't have the strength to dig down the gold mines. ”

Papapa, Qigu couldn't help but applaud Jun, and a very strong fragrance immediately appeared around him. She was impressed by Joon's posture and intelligence. She originally thought that Joon was just a preliminary idea, but she didn't expect that there was already such a complete implementation plan. It's so handsome. "Joon, what you said is amazing." She really smiled. Look forward to the brilliance. And most importantly, the gift given to her by the universe, either her ancestors, or the mysterious civilization of the stars, gave her a very powerful gift. Her scent, her beauty, will never disappear, never grow old. She only remembered the first three years, she didn't know how many years she had lived, she had no father and no mother, she thought she would always be a girl.

All humans in the Mayan Valley are not born through sexual reproduction. Although there are sexual acts, reproduction is not done by sexual acts, but by a soul, and the soul absorbs enough of the essence of the sun and the moon. will slowly biochemical into the flesh. They hid in hidden caves in the valleys, in the crevices of the rocks, listening to the sound of the mountains, the tinkling of water, the chirping of birds, and the mooing of beasts. Slowly and slowly transform from soul to body.

(End of chapter)