Chapter 124: Friends
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The stumbling track makes people unable to sleep, but Wang Cuo is still willing to close his eyes and enjoy the rare tranquility.
The two big-headed Tara people slept in front of them, almost accustomed to this bumpy environment, and they could fall asleep and snoring in this environment, which was really amazing sleep ability.
After sucking the barbarian's body, the original hunger has long since disappeared......
It was late at night, and people were sleepy.
Wang Cuo was so tired that he leaned against the wall of the car and quickly fell asleep.
Since coming to the Southern Wasteland, the soul state of self has not appeared, but the demon haunting can be used. Wang wrongly attributed this effect to the fact that he had been able to master the magic of this state.
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There is no light underground, and I don't know what energy the Tara people use, but they can light up light sources in the dark passages, flickering intermittently, and the light flashes under the eyelids with their eyes closed.
"Lord Anubrak, wake up, we're almost there. When he became conscious again, it was already Gru who woke himself up.
Wang Shu opened his eyes and the car was still in the passage, but the surrounding scenery changed, there were many artificially dug stone caves, and the light source also increased a lot.
"Is it there?" Wang shook his head and tried to sit up.
I don't know when there are water stains on my clothes.
"Almost here, we have come to the northernmost part of the wilderness. Gru stood at the front, holding the car's handbar.
Bang dang!
He heard a sound, and Gru shook his hand, though his body was trying to shift in one direction. It's turning direction...... Wang Cuo stood up and saw that there were intricate track routes on the ground, many of which intersected together, and needed to be manually turned to separate them.
"There are a lot of tribes of the Tara living in the north, so too many passages have been built. Gru said to himself as he manipulated his waist pole, answering the question he was about to ask.
"Do the people of Tara communicate with each other through such passages?"
"Yes, we don't have strong magic and combat power, but we are underground...... Hmph, we also have a myriad of ways to deal with you. Gru's indignation sounded like he was frustrated with being caught by the barbarians.
It's just unclear what would happen if the Tara people encountered their own army of bugs, or if there was room for cooperation between the same underground residents.
"Here we are. ā
The car was parked at one stop, and there were other cars, as well as the rest of the Tara, who didn't need to be reminded by Gru.
A human appears beneath the caveman and attracts attention wherever he goes.
"It's human...... Why are you here?"
"See clearly, his eyes. He's a black magician. ā
There's always talk about yourself all around.
"Has no one ever been to the underground where the Tara live. Wang asked wrongly.
"Of course there is, otherwise they would have come up and provoked a long time ago, instead of just talking about it from the sidelines. Gru replied.
Again, I remember that Xia Shire did invite him to take refuge in the south, and in that case it was impossible to just talk about it casually.
Follow the two Gru as they walk through the homeland of the Tara people, which is completely like another city, a town deep underground. There are all kinds of caves, but there are shops, streets, and even better-looking caves.
"We have our own living area, and our world is no worse than the world on the ground. Seeing Wang Cuo's surprised look, Gru seemed even more proud.
"Charol, a descendant of the chief of the clan, came to see him once, and if memory serves, his home is at the exit of the cave in front, so let's go over. Gru pointed ahead, a large hole, and Wang Cuo continued to follow the two of them amid the eyes and discussions of the people around him.
It turns out that the charr is still the descendant of the chief......
Passing through the hole in front of you, you will see an underground river, with houses on both sides of the river, and doors made of stone that are closed...... Gru stood by the river and shouted.
"Charol, you're not here, someone is looking for you. ā
The noise was so loud that the rest of the Tara people around him looked at him.
In a moment, the door opened.
The huge head was exactly the same as it was remembered, and the face was as if it had never been cleaned, and the edematous protruding nose hair was exposed. Despite the ugliness, Wang Cuo was still a little excited when he saw the other party.
Charles also looked at himself in surprise, for a moment, probably still thinking about the person in his memory...... Black hair, trademark blood-colored eyes, and a bright silver path of light on his hands, just an extra staff that looked good.
"Brother! Yes...... Brother Wang Cuo, why are you here? Hahaha"
Charles remembered the name, and walked over laughing......
"How did you come to my southern wilderness?"
"Charol, Lord Anubaraq saved us from the hands of the Harites, who designated to come to you. Gru next to him helped.
"Anubrak?"
"That's my name. The king said wrongly.
I wanted to explain, but Charles didn't struggle with the name.
"Come on, let's talk about it at home...... You're Gru and Nora of the Western tribes? I've seen you before. ā
Seeing that Charles was very happy, he beckoned all three of them to come to the house to talk again...... Stoves, hides, and wax-painted walls, these are the simple huts of the Charles.
He poured a cup of hot tea for Wang Cuo, but sat down quietly.
"What's going on, brother, why did you suddenly come to me in the south and change your name? ā
Wang Cuo briefly told some of the things that happened after he was separated from the other party, of course, more about Merlin Woz's mission, and the subsequent escape to the fugitive human city, which was finally discovered, and many processes in the middle were omitted.
"I see...... Merlin, Merlin again, I'll walk this person unreliable. "Speaking of the Great Lord Merlin, Charles is also angry.
"What? He lied to you, too?"
"It's not a lie, it's that it never took us seriously. Including me, including you, and the rest of the Black Forest. He was arrogant and unsightly, and now that he thinks back to it, the original members of the Black Forest may have suffered at his hands. ā
Wang Cuo only remembered that the task was passed on by magic, but he didn't know how many people had received what kind of mission.
"Alas, this old fellow. Charles sighed, but there was nothing he could do. "Merlin Woz is a dark mage who has been famous for a long time, and his abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary people, not even without me, without you, or without the Tara people, they can't do without Merlin. ā
"Is he really so strong?" Wang Cuo only knew that the other party was very strong, but he didn't know what the world was afraid of him!
Charles didn't speak, he got up and went to the table behind him to get something.
"Maybe he's really stronger than we've heard...... Another year has passed, and this year's Ancient Tree Sacrifice is going to be held as scheduled, because of the last encirclement of the Paladin's Gate, this time the memorial is in the East, and it is the first gathering in the Black Forest. He threw a drawing made of tree bark into Wang's hand.
On the first page is the symbol of the Black Forest.
"It is said that a group of young warriors have emerged in the eastern kingdom of man, led by a self-proclaimed 'Vigilant' named Karl, who is known in local legend as the Savior, and the purpose of the first meeting in the Black Forest is to fight against this savior...... Are you going too, brother? Charles was asking for his opinion.
"No! I have other plans this time. ā
Savior, savior of ghosts. Even if he didn't come to save himself, and Merlin couldn't be trusted, everything still had to go according to his own plan.