Long ago. In an era that modern humans cannot determine by carbon 14 measurement, it is probably what happened before and after the disappearance of Neanderks. A hidden era, a hidden peninsula. The trees here are tall and the rainfall is abundant. Animals and humans live together in peace. Because they can communicate with their hearts, if they communicate with their hearts, there will be no misunderstanding of each other, and the climate is not too hot. Natural disasters are rare, and even when there are sudden rainstorms or hurricanes, people can easily cope with them. There is a constant supply of things to eat, things to use. The humans here are not ordinary humans, they have lived here in isolation for a long time. People on the outside don't know they exist, but they know everything. The simple requirement of having information is not worth much to them. If an ordinary person has visited this mysterious place, they will definitely go back and write that this is also a magical village or something. It's not a big deal. Yes, what the average person's eye sees and thinks of is just ordinary things. The magic mastered by humans here is an innate superpower. There is no need to learn at all, and it is not a small trick. Just as birds are born to fly, just as pigs have a straight and large nose. Magic is something that humans here carry in their genes.

Most of the days, they also need to eat a lot of food, to gather, to cut down and even to burn the mountain to make a flat land and cultivate fixed crops. They also have a lot of emotions. Will quarrel. Will laugh maniacally. Will angrily scold children for wasting food. "Child, you're too wasteful, like this, it's a disservice to the whole planet." That's how they speak, rising to the level of the whole planet at every turn. Everyone looks ordinary, nothing special. No one will grow two more horns.

But the people here just have a strange feeling that can't be put into words.

Except that he has some kind of superb superpower. There is an even stranger place for people throughout the peninsula, where a kind of blue smoke rises from the island every time the moon is full. Summons the immense power within them. Superpowers will have a normal effect in normal times. For example, picking a coconut from a very tall tree or fetching a bucket of water from a distant mountain will save a lot of effort than ordinary people. But the most real superpowers can only be played on a full moon night. Stealth, flying, fire-breathing, water-spraying, accurate shooting. If many of them used mana at the same time, the dark sky would be instantly star-studded.

In fact, they didn't know why they had these mana powers. It was as if there was no way to control themselves, and as if there was a stronger force in the interstellar world that commanded them to exercise these mana regularly.

It's painful. Every time on a full moon night after unleashing these powerful powers, everyone is out of breath. It's like walking 108,000 miles, and it's not easy at all. Anyone who saw them like this from a distance would laugh out loud.

The people here call this place the Mayan Valley because it is a wide and long valley with high mountains on both sides and a small river in between, located on a small peninsula in the southwest corner of the Pacific Ocean.

For many years, the Mayagu people seemed to have collective amnesia, and they wanted to know how they came to be, why they had such mana, why they were born with such a relationship with the earth, and why they had to exercise their mana on the night of the full moon. How long have they been around? It's actually a bit hard to think about these questions, because they feel tired when they think too much, and they have to eat when they feel tired.

In fact, it was not always such a chaotic state, and the inhabitants of the Mayan Valley had a de facto leader. He's just a little teenager, and he doesn't even look like a normal human being is 18 years old. He stood on top of a hill with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind. He is straight, handsome, and the jade tree is in the wind. His name is Joon. Joon has super intelligence. The people of the Mayan Valley were indifferent to power. Joon gives everyone a temporary source of the Mayan Valley. Joon tells everyone that Maya Valley is the offspring of the union of aliens and earthlings, and that the Mayans will one day fly to aliens. Everyone was convinced of this explanation. Everyone asks Joon to find a way to go back to the alien planet.

Joon feels that his mission is heavy and critical. In fact, the idea of aliens was only inspired by chance, and there is still a long way to go to confirm this statement.

He used his teleportation power to gather all kinds of books from all over the world. Moreover, it took a short time to master a variety of languages, from Swahili in Africa, to Maori in Australia, to minority languages of Chinese. He reads many, many things. Every type of people has a history about the beginnings of their ancestors. The Japanese say that it is the Ikhna siblings who created their ancestors. Europeans say it is God. Joon is intrigued by these various and somewhat similar statements. He looked very seriously and studied very seriously. He uses stealth and space movement technology to shuttle through libraries around the world.

It's a little disappointing that the Mayan Valley didn't find a human race related to it. There has never been a theory that humans were invented by aliens. Many people also consider magic to be a heresy. They say it's the devil who invents magic. There are also many people who say that there is no magic in the world at all, and that magic is a trick.

At this moment, Joon stood on a high platform made of bluestone, and sternly told all the residents of the Mayan Valley gathered around the bluestone platform: "Folks, there is no clear record of people like us in all the records on the earth, and there are many people who oppose the existence of magic, and it is very likely that this is a trick played by some malicious enemy, and they may have used really evil magic. Erased all the true history that has ever happened on Earth. The purpose is to lead humanity astray. This is my strong intuition. ”

"We can be a group of people who change the world." Joon's expression became more and more serious.

"I think we might be protected by some mysterious force."

"We must use some way to make effective contact with this mysterious power. Let's not limit our exploration to one planet! ”

(End of chapter)