Chapter 105: Choice
In the woods, the ancestral emperor sat on a rock, and when he was free, he picked up the book, although there was not much time, but for Wang Ling, it should not be missed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Continuing with the topic last time, this is a hieroglyph."
"There are also hieroglyphs in the fossil family?"
"Of course, our race also developed from primitive civilizations."
"And how did the civilization of life develop?"
"This should start at the evolutionary stage."
"Tell me about it." Wang Zero looked very interested, he was not interested in touring the village, but he had a high interest in the ancestral emperor's mouth, the development of the fossil family, the history and evolution of the fossil family, of course, the most important thing is to understand the language of the fossil family, the language and writing of this family is like Chinese learning English, each character has several meanings, if it is not learned by the natives, it is difficult to understand.
"You should know hieroglyphs, right?" The Ancestral Emperor asked.
"You know, that's one of the oldest texts."
"We also have hieroglyphs in the fossil family, and they have developed to this day, and as it is written above, according to human words, they can be described in a very rich language."
"But it's hard to understand, isn't it."
"Hieroglyphs naturally have their uses, precisely because of its large amount of information, it is often used to create secret methods, of course, if it comes to detailed places, it is still ordinary words, but just as mentioned above, hieroglyphs will not disappear."
"It's a lot of fun." Wang Ling nodded, planning to specialize in the hieroglyphs of the fossil clan, because the reason why he couldn't understand the secret method was probably because of the trouble caused by the hieroglyphs.
"If you want to learn hieroglyphs, I happen to have a beginner's textbook here, and I can teach you."
"No, I'd like to look into it first." Wang Ling said with a smile.
"Hieroglyphs are not as simple as you think, and it is difficult for you to learn them well without good guidance." The Ancestral Emperor reminded.
"Really?" Wang Ling was skeptical.
"It's better for me to teach you."
Wang Ling nodded and agreed to the ancestral emperor's request.
"The evolution and development of the life of the fossil race began with the change of life forms, 10,000 years ago, the moment the first secret book was created, after continuous development, until now."
"What does the real Fossil World look like now?"
"It's like the human world, but I think, these don't mean much, that world is in the distant starry sky, it's luck to be able to meet the earth, and it's impossible to meet it a second time."
In the past few days, Wang Ling's understanding of the glyphs has reached a new level, and he can easily understand the meaning of the hieroglyphs and even the secret method.
This made him excited and eager to try, but in the end he didn't move, who knows if he would be discovered by the ancestor if he practiced.
In the past few days, there have been constant reports of war from the outside world.
A winding path appeared at the feet of the Ancestral Emperor, and behind him, more than a dozen generals had solemn faces.
When they arrived at a stockade, the flames of war had completely reduced the entire stockade to ruins, and the people in the stockade, the flames rose four or five zhang high, and the area was very large, but compared to the size of the giant clan, it was not surprising, and there was a crackling sound, as if the flames were burning on the oil.
The house had long since burned down, and the flames were fueled by the bodies of the fossil clans, burning even more vigorously than before.
There was no expression on the ancestral emperor's face, and his face had long been numbed by the battle report of this day.
One of the warriors let out a whimper as if he could not bear the horrors of the stockade (the giants who had been cut open, their faces distorted, as if they had been tortured before they died).
This is a woman, covering her face with her hands, even though she is already a fossil tribesman at the level of Nenghongshi, but in the face of such a scene, she can't restrain herself.
This is a common situation in such a land, and I don't know how many times it happened in the war a long time ago, and the rest of the people have long been numb.
Wang Ling rarely woke up from studying the language of the fossil clan, and also looked at this scene.
Naturally, his feelings were not as deep as those of the fossil people, and he could not fail to understand the feelings of the fossil people.
"This is what the snake people did." The Ancestral Emperor found that Wang Ling was staring at the stockade.
"What a murderous fossil race." Wang Ling replied.
The Ancestor didn't say any more, waved his palm, and struck away the rock in front of him.
The stockade was destroyed by his power, and countless boulders flew up and fell to bury the stockade, forming a huge tomb.
Several people stood in silence in front of the tombless tomb for a moment, and then quickly left.
One of the generals on the way said angrily: "Lord Ancestor, I propose to launch an attack on the Snake Clan, because we are in a passive situation and must make a statement. ā
"I also agree that if this continues, the safety of the clan will be greatly threatened." The only female fighter on the team spoke.
"Don't worry, let's go to the next stockade first." The Ancestor was extremely calm.
Before they could get close to the stockade, they were drowned by a fishy wind, and in the midst of the not very tall trees, a body was exposed, and the blood on the ground gathered into a few small lakes, and in the distance, the giant-like stockade collapsed in half, and the rest was crushed under the piles of corpses.
The only striking thing in the battlefield, in addition to the corpse, was a huge knife mark, which fell from ten meters outside the stockade and stopped ten meters after passing through the stockade.
The footsteps of several people did not stop, until they came to this knife mark, as if they were standing on a canyon.
"My lord, this is the trace left by the Xuan-level fossil clan, I didn't expect that there is such an existence in the snake clan, and only you and a few elders can deal with it, no wonder this stockade used as a military camp will turn to ashes." One of the fighters spoke in the affirmative.
"But the Great Elder hasn't returned yet." One of the fighters spoke.
The others were silent, and they were able to deal with the Xuan-level fossil clansmen, but in fact, there were only two people in the giant clan, and now only the ancestral emperor in front of them remained.
"Even if it's a Xuan-level enemy." The Ancestor Emperor turned around, looked at the ruins of the stockade, pointed to the corpses, and said, "Your flesh and blood will become the eternal immortal soul of my giant clan." ā
All the generals lowered their heads and listened to the voice of the ancestor, only to hear him say: "In the face of difficulties, what my Giant Clan has to do is to choose, if you choose the right one, this crisis can be passed, and if you choose the wrong one, you will have to perish." ā
"Our choice is the same as that of the Ancestral Emperor." One of the generals said.
"Okay, follow me to the battlefield." The ancestor looked into the distance and said.
In this majestic land, the flames of war of the fossil tribe are burning, almost all the stockades have been reduced to nothing, and a distant stockade is gradually on the verge of loneliness, but it is still like a pearl, standing in the dark.
In normal times, such a village is no different from other villages, and only at this time does it become apparent.