2-004 Ruins and Regression
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ollie wouldn't have believed that such a backpack could hold so many things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Until you can't get anything out of your bag. Achea shook the backpack in her hand and said, "He can actually get a space bag, he is definitely not a simple character." ā
Ollie didn't know until this dirty backpack was called a space bag, which could hold much more than the surface capacity. He had never heard of anything like this before. As Acea said, this man is really not simple.
After taking inventory, she put the herbs, seeds, and furs back in her large backpack. Ore, wood, and so on were still piled up on the ground. Then he laughed and put the gold coins into his small bag one by one. I extorted 5,000 from Nilkith just now, and now I have more than 5,000, so it's definitely no problem to last for 1 month. Ollie now knew that Elchea's small bag was also a space bag, but with a much smaller capacity. No wonder she was able to take out so many things on the boat.
The little fox, who was smiling like a flower, had used the cellar as a temporary warehouse, with a magic seal that only those with her permission could enter.
As soon as I arrived at the dining hall, I saw two strange faces in the hall, a man and a woman, drinking wine and papaya drinks. It's just that the man drinks papaya drink, while the woman gulps wine.
At first, Los Angeles thought one of them familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them. And this man was looking for Elchea in the first place. But he wouldn't say anything more.
As soon as the man saw Achea, he immediately stood up. And Achea was not surprised at all when she saw this man, with an expression that it was you or had been waiting for you for a long time.
"I knew I couldn't stop you, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. ā
The man stroked the necklace on his chest and lifted his disguise.
"Yademar, why are you back here?" On the island, I didn't deal with him a lot.
It all started on the day of the island.
Yadema watched the Aphna disappear into the horizon, then handed over the chieftain position to her brother Adeka, and left the tribe with those who would want to join him.
When I came back, it took half a year. But this time, I was already familiar with the road, and by the way, I secretly hid under the bottom of a boat. It took less than a month to reach the destination - Edria and even Aceia.
When she arrived at Porto Aderia, Yadema hid the rest of the group and infiltrated the harbor by herself. He has this disguise necklace. This necklace was specially made by a bunch of grandparents to cover his alien identity from being revealed. The necklace stayed with him for three years. When he left, he was supposed to return it, but it was given to him as a parting gift.
Now the necklace is working again. Yadema found the home of his grandfather and grandson, but all he saw was ruins......
Yademar's mind went blank. Although the grandfather and grandson were not Yadema's relatives, they lent a helping hand in his most difficult time, which even the ruthless Sea Clan could not forget.
He held his head and crouched on the ground, as if he had lost everything.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind him, followed by the voice of a young girl: "Yadema, is that you?"
Yademar turned her head to look behind her. Behind him stood a girl of eighteen or nineteen, with her sky-blue hair disheveled. There was also a bunch of dried yellow flowers and a broken wine bottle on the ground, which was the sound of the bottle breaking.
"Fergina. Yademar exclaimed.
"It's really you. The girl rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly. Then he cried loudly: "Grandpa is dead." ā
Yadema could only hold the girl in her arms, let her cry in her arms, and could only gently stroke her hair to express comfort.
After crying for a long time, the maiden, known as Fergina, picked up the dried flowers and placed them on the ruins of the dwelling.
"Grandpa was killed in the beast tide, but I was lucky enough to be saved by the garrison. The girl wiped tears from her eyes and recounted the story.
The girl's original name was Korujaji Fergina. They are not from the kingdom of Jamon, their first and last names are in front. That's why everybody called her Fergina.
A dilapidated shelter not far away is now the maiden's abode. It is also inhabited by a large number of people who have lost their relatives and homes in the tide of beasts. Since her grandfather's death, she has been borrowing alcohol to kill her sorrows, and all she does every day is to drink, pick flowers, and then go to the ruins to base her grandfather. Even her craft has been abandoned.
Yadema has also been living in the shelter for the past few days. During the day, he went to the port to inquire about the news and bring food to his hidden companions, while doing odd jobs to earn money. At night, he also took refuge in the shelter to take care of the drunken Fergina. Those who don't know the inside story think that Yadema has traveled thousands of miles to find his wife's husband.
It wasn't until the day before yesterday that Yadema saw the Avena moored on the docks, and knew that Achea and the others had arrived safely.
After a day of inquiry, I finally learned where Elchea was going. Ademar, though she had been here for a while, knew where the place was, so she dragged Fergina with her.
But Fergina had been drinking since she arrived, and she didn't care about her surroundings in the slightest.
"So, you've studied jewelry making before?" asked Ollie.
"Yes, I used to learn a little from Fergina's grandfather, and I was still in the apprenticeship. Yademar didn't shy away from the question.
Elchea pulled out a book from Bao Li and handed it to him: "If you want to integrate your tribe into this world, learn a survival craft first." ā
Yademar took the book and flipped through the pages. "Hmm, how to improve the camouflage necklace? This is what Grandpa has been working on. But this is too profound for me to study. He was about to return the book to Elchea.
Acea took the book and threw it on the table very casually. The book "unfortunately" slipped to the edge of Fergina's glass.
As she picked up her glass, she turned the first page, intentionally or unintentionally, and she was captivated by the contents of the book. The thirst for new knowledge is the instinct of every craftsman who goes deep into the soul.
Suddenly, she stood up, stared at Achea, and asked, "What about the rest of the paper?" ā
"I made up the previous content, but I don't know what necklace making is, and I can't make it up later. Achea spread her hands on a look of what she could do to me.