When the bag is unfolded, the woman in the landscape that appears to them is the old, wrinkled, youthful woman who visited the witch's hut before, and who is not only no longer in her youth, but even makes the witness feel that she has never been "young" at all.

"It's Mrs. Iris's craft." Noka looked at Shang Nuo, squatted down, and handed the upside-down cloth bag under the little beast's nose, "She opened a cloth shop in the village, and she often uses leftovers to make such gadgets for children. ”

"In addition to the bags for stuffing, school bags, pencil cases, dolls and matching dresses...... It's all items she's good at sewing, and for school-age children, she's even more 'witch' than a witch. ”

In other words, can an incapable old lady even be comparable to a witch who is a "capable person" in "making miracles"?

Fang Nuo's eyes lit up, although he couldn't quite imagine the picture depicted by the young man, he had to admit that he had a strong interest in the matter of "being able to perform miracles without being able to control spiritual power".

"How do you feel that what you think is not the same thing as what I say?" Noka stared at the little beast in front of him, and the little beast looked at him with stars in his eyes, expecting him to continue.

"You guy," the human mouth turned up, reaching out and rubbing a handful of hair from the top of the beast's head, trying to provoke the other party's anger as best he could, "how can you talk so well?" ”

Is the reason why Mrs. Iris, who hates demon girls, has something to do with her ability to perform miracles?

Could it be that the human race also has a secret method inheritance, which allows them to skip the step-by-step step of "familiarizing themselves with spiritual power, swallowing spiritual power, and controlling spiritual power", and directly arrive at the result of "weaving miracles"?

Soon, however, Noka poured a bucket of cold water on the little beast who was excited and sighed in his heart, "The outside world is really wonderful":

"Mrs. Iris is just an ordinary person, and it is rumored that she fell into a long love affair that spanned nearly half of her life, which gave her the courage to step out of the 'comfort zone' of the mountain village and pursue her dreams and realize her own value in the outside world."

"Hehe, no one knows the identity of the man she often embroiders on her work." "But the people of the village say that he is the source of Mrs. Iris's hatred of the newcomers in the village. ”

"There is a theory that he is the son of Mrs. Iris who was ignored by a witch in an attack by a demon beast and lost his life."

"It is said that he is the lover of the old lady...... "and the old lady snuggled up to him, as if she had become a little girl in an embroidery painting, but he was gone at last, and the old lady grew older." ”

You say so much, what is the significant connection with the witch?

Fang Nuo grinded his claws on the ground, yawned boredly, and raised his head to signal the humans to continue pulling.

He can listen, and of course he can leave the humans and run away.

"Before our witch decided to stay outside the village for a long time, I remember that Mrs. Iris was still very energetic, and her limbs were flexible, and she could go down the fields and run up the hills."

Noka paused, his eyes flickering, as if he was brewing a suitable topic.

"Before winter came, she used to run into the mountains and stay for a day."

Noka used this passage to express his nostalgia for his parents who were buried deep in the mountains, saying that at that time, the king bear had not yet approached this mountain village, and most of the area around the village was relatively safe, except for the occasional encounter with the Dryad.

"She had a unique perspective on the relationship between her villagers and monsters in the past—back then, when we revered them as gods in the forest, and regarded ourselves as the subjects or believers of the gods, willing to bear the wrath of the gods.

"If it weren't for our witch, I believe Mrs. Iris would have been the first to suggest that 'gods' are actually trick-playing animals."

Humans who don't know how to use spiritual power are short-sighted and regard everything as a trick or trick that can be imitated...... If you have the time to think about these, it is better to seize the time to broaden your horizons.

Fang Nuo snorted, and in his heart he made another reference to the human in front of him.

Saying...... Could it be that the "church" in the mountain village was built on their ignorance and their worship of the other demon beast families in the mountain range?

That's really a "funny" reason, and he said that he was willing to endure the wrath of the "gods...... In fact, it was a unilateral attack.

A faint smile was fleeting in Fang Nuo's heart, and he soon couldn't laugh at the situation this human territory faced in the past, in his opinion, this was the typical traditional style of the beast race "the law of the jungle", and compared to humans, he was obviously weaker than the human family.

He didn't want to be unable to defeat other demon beasts, so he turned to reverence and worship the other party.

The arrival of the witch is indeed a good thing for this backward mountain village, but the lady of the iris has obviously stepped out of the situation of resting on her laurels, and is willing to know the outside world and improve herself...... Why did she make enemies with witches?

Noka's next words gave him a reference answer:

"Six-six, to tell you the truth, I have guessed before why Mrs. Iris has been in the mountains."

"I'm fantasizing that this could be a forbidden love affair between a god and a believer." The human imagination has always been rich, and "man fell in love with the god who lived in the mountains, and from him he gained a great deal of knowledge beyond the common sense of his relatives and friends back home, and then, because of something, perhaps an accident, or an obstacle from the friends and relatives of both parties, they had to be separated." ”

Fang Nuo blinked, feeling like he could see the pink bubbles that kept popping up behind the human.

Hold back your irreverent thoughts! He jumped to his feet and stomped on Noka.

But human delusions are not all nonsense, and Fang Nuo struggled in his heart for a while, but he still inevitably recalled the stories he had heard from his peers who loved gossip.

Yellow Immortals are arrogant by nature and look down on other creatures outside their territory, but that doesn't mean they don't like to listen to all kinds of stories from outside their territory, especially things that can be called "scandals" such as "interracial love".

They even take pleasure in it, relying on the pleasures that have happened to other orcs to cement the position they have set for themselves in their hearts.

If all the orcs in the vicinity have committed stupid things, but they have always been shrewd and never made mistakes, then wouldn't that prove that they are superior to them?

Maybe the strength is not as good as that of other races' demon beasts, and the sealing ceremony has failed, but as long as you think that you are "very good", it seems that you have overcome everything and don't need to care about other things.

During the period of living in Huangxian Ridge, they were very curious and interested in this race that walked on two legs, was good at using tools, and was innate insensitive to spiritual power but could still live normally.

Therefore, they hope that one day they will be able to transform into "humans" and experience a different life from the beasts.

Moreover, if you blend in with the appearance of a human being among ordinary people, you can see everything that others can't see, but you can see it clearly, doesn't this follow the wishes of the arrogant Yellow Immortals, so that they can experience the feeling of being "respected" and "high"?

His thoughts involuntarily diverged, and Fang Nuo subconsciously released his spiritual power, making the world full of this natural force in his vision clearer.

The thought of the fact that Noka around him could not look at the same sky, browse the same land, forest, and this mysterious mountain range as he did, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and he had the illusion that "I am superb".

How sad it is...... Fang Nuo quickly came back to his senses, and immediately introspected, secretly vowing that he would never become one of the degenerates in the clan.

"Little one, when did you get picked up by the witch?" At this time, Noka asked kindly while reaching out to cover the instep of Fang Fang, who had just borne the weight of a whole yellow immortal.

"Hmm...... It feels like your appetite must be terrible, you don't feel like you've eaten much, or is it that the witch doesn't feed you much? He continued to address the village's guardian by his honorific title, "Before the last time I went into the mountain, I heard that she had developed a potion to increase the amount of food, but it is already winter, and many raw materials must not be found." ”

"Do you want me to take you back? Or ......," he said, glancing at the upside-down sack in his hand, "let's go to Mrs. Iris and ask her about the love affair between man and beast?" ”

Ask the person concerned about the black history? You're so bold and daring to die, maybe in a little while, the old lady will have one more name on her blacklist—the name "Noka."

A tail about two-thirds as long as Fangnuo's body swept lightly across the human's vamp, and then he ran straight in the opposite direction of the boulder platform, undeciding on his next destination, simply not wanting to listen to the human's nonsense.

When he visited the village with the funeral birds, he memorized the layout and reviewed it several times in private.

The words on some of the plaques hanging on the doors of the shop, even if he had not touched them before, had now memorized their outlines, understood their meanings, and was able to disassemble and draw inferences about the characters.

That's the learning process...... If you can quickly grasp what your clansmen don't know, it will be something you can be more proud of than listening to the troubles of other orcs.

In the mountain village, there is a library with many books in the village of the village that is located in the village chief's mansion, and it is said that the witch donated all the books she had read many times and could almost memorize them backwards, hoping that the villagers would use them to improve their horizons.

However, it is clear that her plan has not succeeded, and the adults in the mountain village have their own daily schedules every day, and they are not willing to take a moment to immerse themselves in the world of books, even in winter, and the "reading" project rarely appears in their leisure activities.

Only children who are still studying in the church school have time to visit the village chief and borrow books to study...... But such cases are rare outside of winter, when they have to help their families.

Humans here clearly have so many mediums to help them improve themselves, but they prefer to stop there...... Fang Nuo's eyes were clear, and he had already determined the nature of most of the inhabitants of the mountain village in his heart.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Noka, the young man who was chasing after him, and for no reason, the emotions of relief and recognition surged in his mind.

He found himself enjoying the feeling and atmosphere of sitting next to a human being or on his lap and listening to him read.

Specifically, he began to enjoy leaving his hometown and getting to know more life and things...... Having seen the diversity of living creatures and events, although, it has only been less than a Red Star Day since he failed to ask for the seal, was taken away from his clan by the witch, and awakened new abilities.