In the silent night sky, a crescent moon hangs high, exuding a soft and pure light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's night.

In the Aaronic Mountains, in the tribe of the pig-headed people, every household has lit an oil lamp.

The house of the chieftain of the pig-headed people, at the end of the village, is a simple wooden house with a relatively quiet surrounding environment. At this time, the wooden house was given up for Loisal and William to live in.

Maybe it's because most pig-headed people don't like to be clean, and the bedding on the bed in the wooden room is a little dirty, not to mention, it smells moldy.

William arranged the futon, folded it in a ball, and put it on a wooden bench to the side, ready to sleep on the hardboard bed tonight.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Roysal, who was meditating and accumulating his magic powers, immediately got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside and knocking on the door was the Pig-headed Chieftain.

Carrying an oil lamp, it brought William and Loisal dinner: two bowls of large white rice cooked in moldy rice, plus a few fist-sized snow nuts with a snow-white and hard shell and a sweet and soft heart.

Dressed in a wide black robe, Loysar, who always maintained a dignified image, leaned sideways and welcomed the pig-headed man into the house.

Putting the food on the table, the pig-headed man sighed, sat down on the wooden stool, and the pig showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and asked: "Lord Sacrifice, I am here on behalf of our entire tribe, and I want to ask you to open an altar once..."

Before the words fell, Loisal asked in a deep voice, "It's already so serious?"

The pig-headed chief nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, no problem. Tomorrow I will sacrifice once. Without much thought, Loisal agreed.

When the pig-headed chieftain saw Loisal agree, his face was immediately overjoyed. Then, it shushed the two Williams for a while, and then picked up the oil lamp and got up to leave.

After the pig-headed chief left, William smashed the hard shell of the snow fruit and ate the white fruit inside, and the puzzled Loisal asked, "Open the altar and do what?"

"Pray for rain. Loisal said, suddenly smiling: "Senior brother, in fact, it's just a show." Tomorrow you'll see it and you'll understand. ”

When William heard this, he nodded and didn't ask any more.

What Loisal said about praying for rain is indeed a gesture.

When the next day came, and the entire Hog-headed tribe gathered together and looked reverently at Loisal on the altar, William's mind was puzzled.

Loysar was dressed in a wide black robe, holding a staff in his left hand, and his whole person was floating in mid-air using the wind magic 'levitation technique'.

How majestic it is, how majestic it is. Pretend to be more like, how much like.

Under the altar, the onlookers saw this scene, and worshipped one after another, and the sound of each other was endless, noisy, just like a vegetable market.

Among them, the chief of the pig-headed people was the most noisy, and his voice was the loudest: "The priest is going to pray for rain!

The crowd was not quiet at all.

Like an outsider, William stood alone in a relatively secluded corner, silently staring at Loisal in mid-air.

Bang!

As Loisal continued to recite the prayer, suddenly, in the originally cloudless clear sky, there was a loud rumbling sound, which was deafening.

It's the sound of thunder.

After a while, even the sky darkened, and the rolling dark clouds gathered, obscuring the sunlight overhead.

When the lightning flashed and thundered, Roysal's deep voice resounded in the sky, becoming more solemn and solemn.

In the eyes of outsiders, Loisal was communicating with the gods to pray for rain, but in William's eyes, he saw a small movement of him.

Taking advantage of the fact that many pig-headed people were not paying attention, one of Loysal's fingers suddenly touched the magic crystal at the top of the staff twice.

Suddenly, the majestic water element gradually condensed from afar.

William is also an intermediate magician, and his perception of various magical elements is also more keen. At this time, William seemed to feel something, and looked towards a snow-capped mountain in the distance.

This is a large snow-capped mountain, which is called 'Afu Mountain' by the pig-headed tribe, which translates to the meaning of 'Mountain of Life' in the text of the Holy Spirit Empire.

In the attached mountains, it is not far from the pig-headed tribe, only about a kilometer away, and there is an undercurrent in the mountain, which does not freeze all year round.

Every spring, when it is time for spring ploughing, the chieftain of the pig-headed people will stop the people and use buckets to get water from the undercurrent in the Afu Mountains to irrigate more than ten acres of fields outside the village.

Under normal circumstances, they are sown in spring, ploughed in summer, harvested in autumn, and stored in winter. In the Aaronic Mountains, however, it is different. It snows all year round, and the winter is very long, just like the province of Beigus, the province of death, and it is difficult to cultivate food.

When bad luck, a flock of horned eagles suddenly flew in the sky, and the grain was immediately lost, and the grain was not harvested.

Therefore, in order to survive, in order to meet the needs of food, in addition to planting rice, that is, grain, many times, some tribes in the Aaronic Mountains will grow some other crops.

For example, snow fruits that can be sown, cultivated, and harvested in one winter.

Snow fruit is not only big, but it also tastes good and grows quickly. The Hog-headed tribe grows snow fruit more often than the grain combined.

It may seem simple, but in fact, it's not.

After years of freezing, the fertile fields have long since become extremely hard frozen soil. Even if the seeds of the snow fruit can germinate and grow rhizomes, the small and tender rhizomes cannot penetrate into the frozen soil and absorb nutrients to grow.

Going to the Afu Mountain thousands of miles away to get water for irrigation is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst, which is not realistic at all, so there is the origin of Loisar praying for rain at this moment.

As Loisal cast his magic, the undercurrents crisscrossing the mountains and streams suddenly stopped!

It's as if time has stood still.

Immediately afterwards, the undercurrent went upstream, all of which flowed back to some springs at the top of the mountain.

A pool of clear spring was transformed into a water element, and under the call of magic, it rose to the sky.

On the side of the pig-headed tribe, it's starting to rain.

At first, it was still small, sporadic and sporadic at a few points, and it didn't take long for it to rain heavily.

The dark clouds were rolling overhead, lightning and thunder were roaring, and countless pig-headed people were drenched into soup chickens, but their hearts were agitated and they cried with joy.

"It's raining, it's raining!"

"Get a bucket for water!"

"Go home and collect your clothes!"

"Let's go and see if the frozen soil in the field has melted!"

There were constantly pig-headed people shouting loudly, as if they had picked up gold coins on the street, and they couldn't close their mouths with joy.

Countless pig-headed people are in a hurry.

In the corner, William watched this scene quietly, and his originally calm and abnormal face, I don't know when, there was a hint of a smile.

After praying for rain, Loisal fell from the sky, left the rudimentary altar made of stones, and walked slowly towards William in the corner.

Seeing that Loisar was floating and could fall headlong at any time, William smiled and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Loisal nodded with difficulty, his chest rose and fell violently, and in the wide black robe, a voice that did not regret was transmitted: "Just rest for a few days." It's tiring, but it's satisfying. ”

William nodded thoughtfully, "I have a way, I don't have to be so tired, maybe I can get the same effect, once and for all." ”

Loisal was stunned, "What method?"

"Build a waterwheel and lead water down the mountain. William said softly. (To be continued.) )