Tang Ba's sudden question caused everyone's eyes to refocus on Blind Wind.

"Yin Feng is my Ada. Blind Wind, who was the focus, smiled indifferently, "Did you remember something, or are you the same as Lan Ge, there is a ......"

Tang Ba raised his hand to stop Blind Wind's unfinished words, "Let me explain to you one thing first, it is my Eminem who has the power of prophecy, not me, I remembered something, but not completely. ”

"So what?"

The words are not exhausted, but the meaning is far-reaching.

Tang Ba also smiled, looked at the blind wind and replied: "Therefore, only when things happen in front of me, I will think about whether it is related to the prophecy, and like you, I don't know anything about the content of the prophecy. ”

"I think the prophecy can be put aside for now, and the most important thing now is the current war situation. Gong Hui motioned for Tang Ba and the others to sit down and said, "Emperor, what have you been doing during this time, Nuo Yi and I didn't see a single person after we went ashore. ”

Continuing what they didn't say before, several people finally summarized their respective situations, and about the situation in the ancient land, the most powerful one was Blind Wind.

As soon as he thought of the two corpses, Yao Chu's heart was on fire, "Duqian used Wu Zu and Yao Sheng to sacrifice just to lure me to show up." ”

"Just one of them. Nuo Yi continued: "The bait in Duqian's hand is still all the people of Zhongao. ”

"The true purpose of solitude may be more than that. Gong Hui analyzed: "The emperor will inevitably regain the throne, it is impossible for Duqian not to guess, he just needs to stay in the land of the gods, there is no need to gather all the people to lead people to take the bait." ”

"Don't you even think about it? Blind Wind stretched, "O shallow dignitaries, turn them all into Go-Ant people for your own use, just like Eagle Lu." ”

The word "Ge Maoren" is still very unfamiliar to everyone, but the facts are in front of us, and we have to reconsider it with a different way of thinking. Among all of you here, only Yan Shuangjiu really understands this ethnic group.

"You said that the one who has smoked the Divine Fall and matured is the one who is the Ge Ant, is that a shallow person?"

"Did Duqian come from you, and what is the purpose of coming to us?"

"What kind of ability is Duqian?"

Yan Shuangjiu once again became the target of public criticism, and her answer was as cold as a person, "I don't know, I haven't seen Duqian, and I haven't heard of this person." ”

The scene fell into a cold silence for a while, and it seemed that everyone felt an obstacle to communication with Yan Shuangjiu.

I don't know if Yan Shuangjiu is strict or really doesn't know how to be flexible, you always ask her to answer, you don't say a word off topic, and she never takes the initiative to say what she knows.

Blind Wind looked at everyone's stupid appearance and gloated a little, he and Yan Shuangjiu have been communicating all this time, and they can't figure out the core content at all, just because these people don't have ideas and methods to ask questions, it's really strange that they can ask questions.

Tang Ba has been observing Yan Shuangjiu since he sat down, Yan Shuangjiu seems to be very interested in Tang Ba, the eyes of the two meet in mid-air, after a while, Tang Ba broke the gong first, and laughed out loud, to everyone's surprise, Yan Shuangjiu, who had never expressed his emotions, also curled the corners of his mouth.

And the solemn atmosphere also unconsciously relaxed-

Damba opened his mouth chatteringly, "How long did it take you to come from Blantua?"

"1 Buya. Yan Shuangjiu replied, "Use your name here......"

"1 Witch Sacrifice, right? Tamba took over and asked, "Then how many days does your 1 Buya have, and how many festivals does 1 day have?"

Yan Shuangjiu nodded and shook his head again, "The days and festivals are the same as yours, but we call 427 days and 28 hours." ”

Tang Ba's eyes lit up, "Then do you have any more specific timing, such as ...... Minutes or seconds?"

"Yes. Yan Shuangjiu was really a little surprised, and his brows moved unconsciously.

Tang Ba was overjoyed, "What is it used for?"

Yan Shuangjiu: "Table." ”

"Watch?!" Tang Ba was a little anxious, "Can I take a look?"

Yan Shuangjiu shook his head, "No, in Brantua." ”

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Tang Ba took out a drawing from her waist bag, on which was the watch she had drawn before, she originally wanted Nuo Yi to study it, but she didn't expect to use it in advance, "Is this what it looks like?"

With just one glance, Yan Shuangjiu nodded affirmatively, "That's probably the case, but there is only a disc in the middle, and it's very large." ”

That's a bell or something!

Tang Ba was excited, and he was even more curious about Brantua, "What do you people live and eat there, and what is the difference between them and here?"

Yan Shuangjiu replied truthfully: "The place where we live is also made of wood and stone, the appearance is more exquisite than here, the types of food are more than here, and the methods are also rich. ”

"Chopsticks. Gu Rong glanced at what Yan Shuangjiu turned out, and said disapprerovitically: "I also use it." ”

Tang Ba couldn't help but smile and praised: "It seems that you are living a good life!"

"It used to be good. Yan Shuangjiu couldn't hide his loss, and his drooping eyelashes covered his pupils, "Since the appearance of the Ge Ant people, everything has changed. ”

Finally get to the point!

In the midst of the two questions and answers, the situation in Blantua was gradually revealed in front of everyone, and Tang Ba clearly realized the huge difference between the Forgotten Land and the outside world.

The first is the chronology.

As Tamba previously speculated, this world was once subjected to the disaster of meteorite falls, and the Brantuas were another group of survivors, who continued to call their previous race, but the chronology was recalculated from the cataclysm, and it is now 2733 years, and the Forgotten Lands is recorded from the beginning of the witch, which is currently 1093 witch sacrifices.

The second is the degree of evolution.

The average lifespan of the Blantua is about 600 years, while the bereaved are about 200.

Around 1600, the Blantuans discovered the mystery of the meteorite and began to try to smoke it, and after feeling the power of the meteorite, the people fell into a frenzy of ingestion despite the danger of explosion, and the government intervened to suppress it, but in exchange for an uncontrollable battle.

The regime collapsed in an instant, and the originally peaceful world was in chaos, until 1715, when all the people who had smoked meteorites suddenly lost their minds and converged on the place of death, which is now Panankar (the capital of the Gomaans).

The Blantuans had sent troops to look for them, and they disappeared as if out of thin air, but forty-five years later, these people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but became the enemies of the Blantuans.

The first war between the two sides can be described as tragic, the Blantuans survived in the face of a powerful adversary, but the divided race was reunited, and it is because of this that the Blantuans have been able to compete with the Gomae until now, although they have always been weak.