Duck examined the mural carefully and found that black particles were present in many of the paintings. The most www.biquge.info scene is the festival.

"Is it in the sense of the Tenotiran that the moon god associated with night, dampness, and cold is evil, then the thing that tranquils the dead must have something to do with the sun—something that has something to do with the sun is black?"

"No, no, the mural is more than 2,000 years old, and now it looks black, not necessarily at that time! How do I know what primitive people used three thousand years ago! No, no, don't worry, take your time, and think about the myth of the battle of the sun and the moon!"

"The moon god cut off the limbs of the mother earth goddess, and then she was dismembered by the sun god herself...... I must be missing something, what could it be?"

Duck groaned, pacing slowly, and before he knew it, he paced back to the first mural: "The origin of it all? The three tribes that have risen up in the southern jungle have united to form Tenotiran...... Land?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Dark's mind, yes, the land, the Mother Earth Goddess! Since the people of Tenotiran consider themselves to be the sons of the Mother Earth God and the darling of the Sun God, then, in addition to pleasing the Sun God, they should also have respect for the Mother Earth God! Those black particles must have something to do with the Mother Earth God!

He ran in three steps and two steps to a mural painted in an inconspicuous corner. It shows a group of ragged slaves laboriously pushing and pulling a cart loaded with huge stones, and not far away, a roaring fire.

His heart was beating wildly, and the thought that had been floating in his mind began to come to the surface and became clear, and he quickly turned and ran to the last fresco, where the painter had recorded with trembling hands the last days of Tenotiran, the mad warriors and priests slashing each other, and not far away the collapsed palace, the pools of blood, the wandering spiders, the extinguished fires, the weeping sun, and the Tirekri trees, which stood like a forest.

"Yes, that's it! I see, I finally get it!"

All the legends and all the murals were connected in series at this moment, forming the history of the rise and fall of the ancient kingdom in the southern jungle three thousand years ago.

"I see! I understand the details of the moon god, the strategy of the Spider Empress, and the way to solve the situation in front of me!"

If it weren't for the fact that he was still under the surveillance of the Spider Queen, Duck would have jumped up and yelled in excitement.

Suddenly there was a fluttering fire in the hall, and Duck turned around to see Yupanki and the others rushing through the corner door with torches.

"Duck, Duck!" Isabella waved desperately at him, and ran over to him and hugged him, "You're not dead, you're not dead!

Duck smiled and stroked the girl's long, smooth hair, "I'm sorry to worry you." I didn't die that easily. How did you get here?"

"We met some strange spiders and they showed us the way, so we came over. Yu Panji was bitten by a spider, and he thought he was poisoned, but he didn't expect that there was nothing wrong with him, and he could still understand the spider's words. The Spider Queen made everything clear to us. ”

Duck nudged Isabella away and smiled, "yes, it's about the same as me." I'll come down a little before you. Now that everyone knows the situation, there is no need to introduce the little girl who sleeps over there, right? The future Spider Empress, who has just come out of the cocoon, can just call her Enya. Guys, let's talk as a team. ”

After Duck recounted his encounters and doubts after falling into the cave, the old shaman Barak muttered, "Take out of the stone the earth spirit that is harder than the stone, and can change form?

"Well, maybe it's not iron, like ...... Bronze?or, a little more advanced, 'bronze'?"

The old shaman was confused, he had never heard of what Duck was talking about.

Yupanki also said: "Why doesn't anyone use Atlas for such a magical thing? However, I have heard that the Turansowa tribe has a similar technology - the tribe you played with crows as totems. But their whole clan is missing!"

Dark, Royce, and Isabella looked at each other, and Royce exclaimed, "Don't you know about iron smelting for thousands of years?"

This time it was the turn of the old shaman and the saber-toothed tiger warrior to be surprised: "What's the use of that technique?"

Both sides were staring at each other.

Isabella hurriedly said: "It's nothing, the southern land is soft, and the climate is humid and hot, so you don't need such a sturdy and durable tool to plough deeply." Besides, if it's so wet, tools like iron will rust quickly, right? Obsidian or something is enough, depending on the local conditions. ”

Duck said indignantly: "What kind of logic is this? This is not called adapting measures to local conditions, this is called not seeking progress! Atlas, there is a high priest who knows how to use spells, and he still regards it as a secret; Yanoma, holding on to the totem pole and not letting go, our team will force them to give in; not to mention the Divine Castle, they don't even have the courage to go ashore!" The moon god has strong physical strength and the ability to absorb thunder and lightning, the spider clan has strong fecundity, if human beings lose their enterprising spirit and only know to take the rags handed down from their ancestors and lie in the comfort nest given by God to writh, what is the difference between it and a captive beast!"

Barak sighed, "Young man, I would love to beat you, but you are right, it is us who are wrong. ”

Yupanki said, "But, aren't Yanoma and the Divine Citadel already joining forces?

Duck turned on the demon projection and projected the appearance of the iron ore in the "Law of Hundred Things": "Have you ever seen this thing?"

Yupanki sighed and said, "Demon Stone! Atlas law says that if you see it, you must report it to the priest in time, so that the priest can deal with it." Twenty rewards will be given to the reporter. ”

"It's hematite, a substance that is so widespread in nature, I don't believe you can't find a piece of it in such a big jungle. Old mandrill, what about your tribe?"

Barak said, "There are near our tribe! Indeed, where there are such stones, there has never been a vampire tree! But none of us will extract the essence of the earth from it. ”

Duck was overjoyed: "That's great, old mandrill, you and Isabella rush back to Yanoma at once, collect this stone with all our might, gather it in the shore camp of the Divine Citadel, tell George and Riley, and make a batch of iron weapons!"

Barak grabbed Dark's shoulder: "Without the protection of the totem and the shadow of the dark god, you will dissipate in the terrifying moonlight!"

Duck laughed: "Quite the opposite! You two are the ones who need protection the most! Yupanji's broadsword was made by George with alchemy, and its material is pure steel, which is better than iron I don't know how many times! Royce's melee weapon is a hundred steels of permanent wind attributes. And my weapon, you've all seen it, a war hammer made of pure demon-breaking steel! Old mandrill, don't worry, what we hold in our hands is an artifact made from the blood essence of the Mother Earth God and the fire snake of the Sun God as the furnace! The evil light of the Moon God is not in our eyes!"

Isabella's small mouth pursed: "I hate it, you have to send me away again!"

Duck laughed and opened his arms: "Good, obedient." Here, hug. ”

"Hate, who wants to hug you...... Ah, let me go—huh?"

Duck took advantage of the forced hug and shoved the shrunken messenger into her pocket.

Duck let go of Isabella, who was full of suspicion, and shouted, "Hurry back to George, hurry!"