The next thing was simple, as soon as Yuris died, the opposing soldiers surrendered, and the soldiers on Adros' side began to reap the results.

Not interested in grabbing anything, Adros stayed alone in a corner, thinking about Ian's spear. It's not that this spear is so powerful and inevitable, but on this spear, he seems to feel a trace of the power of the laws of heaven and earth. He was very sure that this white jade beauty named Ian was a complete human being, without the slightest sign of divine blood, without any divine power, but why could he use the power of the laws of heaven and earth, this kind of power that he couldn't use.

"The man from the river, my name is Della, what's your name?" said the little girl, Della, who looked at him with a smile on her face, as if she were looking at some kind of toy.

Adros reached out and touched her turquoise hair: "My name is Adros, thank you on the battlefield just now, little Dela." After speaking, he pinched her cheeks that could be broken by blowing, and were white and red.

Della was flushed by Adros's action, and she looked shy, and quickly broke his hand, and said angrily: "I said that I am so old, I see that you are only one or two years older than me, little Adros." ”

When Adros heard this, he looked at his figure, he was indeed still a teenager, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, if he could catch up with other gods in terms of growth speed, he would already be an adult. It's strange to say, it stands to reason that the more powerful the creatures, the slower they grow, but the gods of this world are not like this, one by one is like a hormone. As far as he knew, apart from him, there seemed to be few gods who grew at the same rate as humans, and some ancient gods even became adults at birth.

No longer dwelling on that, he began to talk to Dela. The little girl didn't seem to have any friends of the same age, and when she saw someone talking to her, she didn't hide it, and told everything she knew like a cannon.

From Dela's mouth, he finally knew the situation here. They belong to an army called the Kaya tribe, of which Ian is the general and the only relative of Dela. The rest of their relatives had died in the battle, and there was no one to take care of Dela, so Ian took her with her to fight.

"Dela, what is the legend?" Knowing the general situation, Adros raised his own question.

Della looked at Adros strangely, and then figured it out: "Brother Adros, which small tribe are you from? ”

"My brother's former tribe is on an island, and there are no legends. Adros smiled and said secretly in his heart: "There is no legend, because the island is full of gods." ”

"No wonder. Della looked at Adros with a yearning expression: "Legend is a kind of rank, the most powerful existence among our human beings, and after a warrior is strong enough to a certain extent, he can draw power from heaven and earth. For example, Yuris, who wanted to kill you, said that what he got was the power of fire. ”

"And what kind of power did your aunt get?"

"I don't know, my aunt didn't tell me. However, my aunt is the youngest legend in history, and she has become a legend before she is thirty years old, and none of the legends in the vicinity are her opponents. Speaking of Ian, Della's eyes glowed brightly, with a look of pride and adoration.

After speaking, she saw Adros's thoughtful look, and couldn't help teasing: "Do you also like your aunt, let me tell you, don't think about it, almost no one in all the nearby tribes doesn't like her aunt, but she drove them away." ”

"But, if you want to know, I can tell you what kind of husband my aunt is looking for. After saying that, Della looked proud, and almost said directly to Adros, come and ask me.

Looking at her cute smiling face, Adros couldn't help laughing, looking at the figure walking in the distance, with a joking face: "Oh, then little Dela, you tell your brother, what kind of husband is your aunt going to find?"

"My aunt said that as long as she was younger than her and could beat her, she could consider it. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, Della? Be careful that I spank you. As soon as he finished speaking, Ian's voice came, full of coldness.

Hearing this voice, Della first made a strange face at Adros and snorted coldly: "You lie to me, let's see, little Adros." Then he didn't look back, he ran away, and a sentence came from afar: "Auntie, I'm going to practice archery, you talk first." ”

Seeing that she was running faster than a rabbit, Ian was angry and laughed, and then looked at Adros, his eyes like a torch: "I always feel that you are not so simple, from the river." ”

Adros shook his head and smiled: "I'm just an ordinary person, what's not simple. ”

Ian glanced at him: "Ordinary people, heh, if you don't want to say it, forget it, as long as you don't endanger our tribe, whatever you do." "Ordinary people, how can ordinary people stay in a corrosive river where not a single branch can float, how can ordinary people be handy with a spear for the first time, how can ordinary people kill people without blinking.

She was an extremely intelligent person, and even if she learned about the unusual things about Adros, she did not do anything to him for fear of causing trouble.

Adros smiled faintly, noncommittal, and then spoke, "I wonder if I can ask Miss Ian some questions?"

"About the legend?" Ian asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I was about to ask Miss Ian, what is a legend and how to become a legend?" Adros arched his hand.

For his strange etiquette, Ian didn't know how to reply for a while, so he could only wave his hand and sigh: "Do you know the origin of our human beings?"

"I heard that it was created by the god king Zeus, but Zeus has only been a god king for a few decades, I think the tribe next to it, people with white beards should be more than dozens of years old. Adros's thoughts are no longer what they used to be, and when he swept his thoughts, the surrounding situation became clear at a glance, and he also found out the contradictions.

"It can only be said that half of it was made by the God King, right?" Ian looked at the tribe in the distance: "After the Battle of the Titans nearly a hundred years ago, although the river was cut off by the gods and the earth was torn apart by them, there were still many humans who survived. Later, after Zeus became the god-king, humans stopped sacrificing to him, and he joined forces with Metis, the goddess of wisdom, and Prometheus, the prophet, to create a new human race. After the creation of the new humans, they called themselves the Bronze Humans, and the previous Humans were called Silver Humans. The first mission of the Bronze Humans was to wage war and hunt down the Silver Humans. In this way, mankind on both sides began a war that lasted for nearly a hundred years. ”

"In the midst of war, good fighters keep coming out. Later, some of these warriors received the guidance of the gods, and according to the ancient inheritance, they constantly honed their will, and when their will was strong to a certain extent, they obtained the power given by heaven and earth, which is the legend. After the appearance of the first legendary warrior, the second and third appeared one after another, and their battles were no longer for ordinary warriors to interfere in, this was a kind of almost divine power, and their confrontations on the battlefield often meant the death of thousands of ordinary soldiers. At this point, Ian couldn't help but stop, she hadn't experienced that time, but she had only heard about it.

Later, the legend in the battle found that the number of humans was getting smaller and smaller, and even the beasts could not compare, and they were about to be wiped out, so the two sides hurriedly stopped fighting. In order to prevent the war from continuing and to protect the few remaining humans, the Legends have decided to unite the two Humans as scattered tribes, with one Legend stationed in the other to guard the Humans. ”

"But for the bronze humans created by Zeus, fighting is already in their nature, how can it be easily stopped. Among the tribes, if the bronze humans are in power, they will still often start conflicts, and Yuris just now is a typical bronze man. ”

"If you hone your will, you can achieve a legend and control the power of heaven and earth?" Speaking of which, Adros probably figured out that he didn't have much interest in the development of human beings and the history of battles, and directly asked how the legend was achieved.

"Well, the will is the key, and of course the physical body is strong enough. It is said that when someone broke through the legend before, the physical body could not withstand the power of heaven and earth, and directly collapsed and died. ”

"How strong does it take to have a will, to reach the standard of a legend?" Adros continued, the will is not comparable to strength, spirit, soul, there is no specific standard at all, this seems too empty.

Ian shook his head: "This kind of thing, no one has done research, and there is no way to study it, it is said that everyone's situation is different." ”

When Adros heard this, he was no longer entangled, this world, even the cultivation system of the gods, did not have a special standard, let alone the cultivation of human beings who were born less than a hundred years ago. However, this can be regarded as pointing him a path, a path that seems to be able to control the laws of heaven and earth without using divine power.

In the days that followed, Adros was not in a hurry to go back, so he followed the army of Ian and his tribe, and when the enemy attacked, he still acted as a pawn and charged into battle.

It's not that he deliberately did boring things like pretending to be pigs and eating tigers among human beings, but he found that his level of combat skills, in the words of Ancestor Wu Xuanming, seems to be the level of human beings, and even ordinary witches are inferior. In this human battlefield, he can just spend some time honing his combat skills, and after improving it, he can consider changing to a more advanced battlefield, such as the war above the sea.

After a while, Adros gave up using spears to fight, although this kind of thing is universal, long sticks and spearheads are good, but it is too simple, and the battle can only rely on stabbing as a killing move, which is really not pleasant to use.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to make his own weapon to suit the needs of the battle.