Chapter 123: To the Northern Tribes
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"I don't remember this person very well, of course it may be far away from our tribe, of course I can take you back and ask the patriarch. Maybe he could know something. Gru thought as he pounded his huge head. But I still don't remember the name.
The southern wasteland of the entire continent is very vast, and there are not only a group of cavemen, it is normal that they have not heard the name of the Charles, but it is a pity that they have not been able to get news of each other.
When he was first 'born' into this world, Charles felt good about himself. It's the first friend I met.
The Black Forest, by the way, how to forget the Black Forest.
"What's wrong with you? We don't yet know what to call you. Looking at Wang Cuo's thoughtful expression, the two cavemen couldn't help but ask.
"Just call me Anubarak. ”
The level difference between the dragons and the cavemen is too far, since they are both residents of the crypt, it is good to use the title of the Crypt Lord.
"Have you heard of the Black Forest's invitation to the Dark Aliens a year ago? It's the annual Ancient Tree Ceremony, and I met the Charr at that time, I wonder if you've ever heard of it?"
Thinking back to the small details of a year ago, he remembered that Charles had told him that the Black Forest's Ancient Tree Festival was held once a year, and that anyone of the Alien race and the Dark Warlock could participate, and that it was formed by the legendary High Lord Merlin Woz.
My thoughts seemed to go back to what happened in that ancient tree memorial a year ago.
"Merlin Watts!"
It seems that this name is indeed loud, and the alien races thousands of miles away say this name.
"I remembered. The female Tara next to her grabbed the words, "The Black Forest festival will invite aliens and dark magicians, but for our Tara tribe, only the northernmost branch will have time to pass, they also represent our connection with the dark alien race, the people who went last year were the northern tribes, and one of the descendants of their leader is called Charol, which is very similar to your name." ”
Could it be that this guy also likes to use a pseudonym to go around the world?
"Uh...... That, Master Anubaraq, Charol is pronounced in our Tara language, and if you use human language, you will remove the middle syllable, Charr. He's probably the Charles you're looking for. Gru added.
I see......
"And can you find Charles?" asked the king.
"Northern tribes, northern tribes...... It's not going to be difficult, it's just going to take some time, maybe we can get through the underground passages. ”
Although Wang Cuo couldn't understand what the underground passage was, the other party had promised to take him to find Charles.
It was still late at night, and the Harris who had fled in four or three ran to their rooms and locked the door, and what had been a sumptuous bonfire was now only leftovers of cold drinks and tables and chairs destroyed by the fight.
"Your Excellency the Black Mage, if you're just looking for an old friend, you'd better leave the Wilderness Realm after a while. "On the way through the fishing village, occasionally someone peeked out of the small window to observe a few people, and that look seemed to remember them in their hearts.
"Why?"
"You just killed Dehara's warriors, according to the Harris style, you challenged them, and you also won to disgrace Dehara's god of war, they will find you at any cost, and then ...... Avenge. Gru's last two words were very powerful, how could the other party be willing to let the barbarians suffer in the wilderness realm.
Hehe, if you are not reconciled, come here. If only they could go deep into the underworld.
"It's okay, I have my own way. ”
Following the two big-headed people, Tara, Wang Coo left the fishing village, and on the grassland of the dark night wilderness, all he saw was a blank meadow.
"Go this way. ”
The people of Tara also seemed to be able to discern their way in the darkness of the night, and the king found that the path they had traveled was flat to avoid stones and puddles.
Behind him, the mountains of the Land of the Dragon's Sleep were no longer visible.
If you ever meet Gazrila again in your lifetime, say goodbye to him...... Although the dragon family lives in groups, it is a creature with a strong sense of individuality, because the rings of time are longer, and they don't care about other individuals, and existence is just a way to live.
Wang Cuo wanted to let out a roar as a thank you gift for Gazrila for bringing him out of the crisis in Vanna City, but with two Tara people by his side, he gave up on such a move.
After a few rounds, the two Taras finally stopped near a cave.
If it weren't for him lowering his head, he wouldn't even notice that there was really a cave in front of him!
"This is it, let's go inside. ”
The entrance to the cave is not large, but it looks like an animal's dwelling.
Wang Cuo walked in with his head down...... How can you see the end at a glance. It's only a few meters away, and it's not even an animal's nest.
"Stand on it, Master Master. Gru called for himself to stand parallel to the other side, a large stone platform, much cleaner than the mud holes around it.
After the three of them stood up at the same time, they only saw Gru gently patting a few times on the stone wall beside him.
The platform actually descended downward, like an elevator.
It's really unexpected, it's the first time Wang Cuo has seen in this world that there is a 'mechanical body' that can be automatic without magic, and he himself has taken the magic elevator of the Great Magus Uzrion before, but what is that magic?
The two Taras have no magic, and they wouldn't have been captured by the Harris...... Or even when I first met Charles, I found that they didn't know how to use magic.
However, what surprised Wang Cuo even more was that after the platform descended to the bottom, what appeared in front of him was a more spectacular picture.
The long underground passages lead to all directions, and in front of him there are several small carts made of iron sheets, like minecarts, but with handrails that are obviously for people to ride and larger.
There was a smell of sulphur or more like burning coal mines, and the moist smell of distilled water.
But these cars don't have a furnace to burn materials, how do these cars move?
It's like going back from the age of magic back to the industrial age in an instant.
"These passages have been developed over generations by the people of Tara, using the energy from the ground to propel the trucks along. Speaking of these things, the king mistakenly noticed that the faces of the two Taras had proud expressions on their faces.
I didn't expect them to be able to use natural energy.
The large heads of the Tara people do give them the unusually developed intelligence of their race.
The three of them got into one of the cars...... Gru shakes the handle on the front of the car.
"The northern tribes are far away, and it could take a whole day, so let's sleep for a while. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Taras leaned on the car and fell asleep.
The car moved forward quickly, although it was a little bumpy, but the speed of movement was really fast...... Wang Cuo also leaned quietly to the side, and followed the cart towards Tara's northern tribe.