"Poof" Gaia's huge body fell heavily to the ground, smashing its dust, and his eyes gradually dimmed, but on the huge claws, a black heart was held tightly, "bang" But as the claws hit the ground, the heart suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of black mist and disappearing into the void, "roar" Zoro's voice also resounded in all directions at the same time, the voice was full of relief and nostalgia, the original red light flashed in his eyes, at this time the red light disappeared, and he glanced at the direction where I am now, there was gratitude and gratitude, "bang" The dust overflowed, and the originally huge body of Sauron shrank in an instant.

"Squeak" stepped on the sand under his feet, and walked to the place of battle, deep ditches were all over and boulders collapsed, but fortunately, looking at the stiff body of Sauron, "Alas" I sighed and bent down to pick up the body of the little mouse Sauron. The red sun above the blood-colored purgatory, exuding a scorching sun, "Although I am not a Papuan clansman, nor am I a foot trader, and even you and I have only known each other for an hour, but you are my first buyer, now that your wish has been granted, let me make another loss-making transaction" I looked at the corpse of Sauron in the pit, took out the germinated seed from my arms, and slowly placed it on Zoro's little paws, when my voice disappeared on the vast blood-colored earth, where I was originally standing, a small dirt bag was quietly erected on the ground, as for the fate of that kind of child, it is not something I can understand, maybe it will grow into a towering tree, maybe it will be discovered by the people of Gaia, but what does it have to do with me, I am just a walker walking in a lonely world.

"Bell" looks up from afar, a city made of mountains and rocks. Towering in the distance. Wrapped in black cloth. Behind it was a huge camel beast, an orange bell hung around the neck of the camel beast, and the crisp sound was made from the same age, "Huh" and "Grunt" pulled the plug of the water bag and poured a mouthful of clear water into its mouth, "I don't know here, there will be something to exchange" I said to myself, and after speaking, I reached out and touched a mysterious fragment that was hanging. The chain was the round buckle that was said to be able to tie the real dragon, and then he straightened up the black cloth on his body and walked towards the mountain rock city.

"Dear Papuans, I don't know what kind of hope you bring us" Before we reached the gate of the city, there were Modo people with scaly skin all over their bodies, with their lips open and a smile on their faces, but more like a lizard, even if they smiled, they were full of strange feelings. "Passionate and brave Modo, may the radiance of the Scarlet Lord shine upon you. I hope there are things you need in my things" I half-bent my body and said respectfully, "Bang Lala" showed the things hanging on both sides of the camel beast, there were all kinds of strange things on it, dense, there were hundreds of pieces, "You are really a hard-working Papuan people" With the display of the items, the surrounding Modo people surrounded one after another, and their eyes were full of shock, "Hehe, thank you for the praise of the enthusiastic Modo people, I don't know if you have anything you like?" These are my treasures, but do you want to trade them for anything?" I said in an exaggerated voice.

But with the crisp sound of copper bells, I talked to the crowd around me as I walked, and at the same time introduced the functions and origins of all the goods on display, "Dear Papuans, I have a piece of iron here, which I want to exchange for that flute" A dirty blood beetle man, holding a small piece of black iron on his sharp claws, with a hint of timidity in his four eyes, and through the gaze under the black veil, he was immediately attracted, and then said hoarsely" I just like to collect these things, just cute blood bug people, where did you get this piece of iron" I bent down to pick up the black iron piece, and then pulled out the flute polished with bone from the goods on display, "This is where I got it in exchange for a poor bard who is dying of hunger, I hope you can play a beautiful melody and dedicate it to the great blood lord" While introducing, he handed the flute to the lovely blood beetle man, "Thank you for the blessings of the respected Papuan people" The dirty blood worm man respectfully saluted, and then left happily, and I put the black iron piece in the display of the goods, because a good Papuan person, never hide treasures, even in precious things, and the people around from time to time ask about the role of the goods, as well as the origin, and I always patiently introduced, many people in addition to looking at these strange goods, more like to listen to the story of the Papuan people trading with other tribes, it can be said that behind every commodity, there is always a strange thing, such as"Oh, praise the Scarlet Lord, you are really a discerning Pipi Clansman, this commodity, I took a lot of effort to get it, I remember that at that time, for this Blood Poison Fruit, I was chased by the shell heart bee for dozens of miles, and now there is a bag on my arm that has not been eliminated", I said at the same time, revealing a red and swollen red spot on my arm, "Hehe" Suddenly the various tribesmen around laughed, because the Papuan people are always full of legends," I don't know the respect of the Papuans, what do I need in exchange, I don't have a god coin" The withered leaf tribesman who asked, flashed his wings, looked at me on the camel beast with earthy yellow compound eyes, and said, "Hehe, if you have anything strange and strange, I may be able to exchange" I said plainly, and then began to introduce the dry and hard dung in his hand to another Modo tribesman, and for a while my surroundings were full of laughter, but there were very few things that could really be traded, and time passed unconsciously.

As night fell, the blood moon hung high, accompanied by the crisp camel bells, in the corner of a city wall in Shanyan City, a lone lamp, reflecting the inside of the cloth, the huge camel beast blocked the front of the cloth, with the quiet night, in a pile of goods, I unloaded the black cloth that had been wrapped, under the black cloth was a soft cloak, this is a cloak with a strange function, it is obtained from a sacrifice platform by relying on the magic of the mirror, I have to say that in the blood purgatory, there are many strange races, there are many strange sacrifices, and the sacrifices and sacrificed things are always stunned, even frightened, and those races that hold sacrifices, most of them can't be called races, because they are not completely sane, unlike the Modo tribe, the blood bug tribe and the Papuan tribe and so on, on this bloody purgatory, there are too many stories and stories, and these are all things that I have gradually understood and adapted to after a hundred years of sarcophagus, and have escaped death many times, after all, some races do not like the "Papua" race.

Coming back from the memory, I reached out from my neck and took off the triangle iron piece that had been hanging around my neck, and at the same time there was an extra ring on my finger, which was the prototype of the chain, "I don't know if it was an illusion at the beginning" I sighed and said, and then picked up the small black iron piece from the wrapping cloth spread on the ground, and began to compare it carefully, and crossed it from time to time in my mouth, "Well, the material is the same, and the texture is similar, but it can't be docked" Finally, I said deflatedly, rubbed my sore eyes, sighed again, and then began to carefully pick up the things that I exchanged today, a hundred years of time, so that I am used to being a "Papua" The clansmen, also accustomed to touching these goods in front of them every night, at the same time picked up a blood-streaked stone, and sketched a few strokes on the package, this is a route map, just a map with no end, sketching on it, I am afraid that in addition to the Papuan people may see something, the others look at the first glance, to ensure dazzle, and even I forgot the place mentioned above, because at this time I was measuring the breadth of the blood-colored purgatory with my feet, and then the road ahead is getting farther and farther away.

Lying on a piece of fur, looking at the flickering green lantern, holding the two pieces of black iron in my right hand, my thoughts began to wander, and finally I closed my eyes, and my thoughts went back to the first time I got the black iron sheets, when I spent my twentieth year in the Scarlet Purgatory.

PS: Each chapter says: It will be back soon, please be patient and watch. (To be continued......)