"There shouldn't be many of them left," Yicha said.
"It's rare that you know this organization."
Halfway through the trip, Li Fu's figure was always very light. Her petal-like skirt seemed to be opening and closing slowly, but she could keep up with their speed effortlessly.
"Before the collapse of the first world, the Withered Skin Cult only had a community of less than fifty followers left deep in the Star Eater Swamp." She said, "I once tracked down a criminal there.
Therefore, they know that the voice they listen to, that is, the object of worship, is called: 'Master of Decay'. "
"Master of Decay. What language do these cultists speak?"
Icha wasn't particularly excited.
The worship of destruction, end, and death is as common as the worship of construction and hope, and it is one of the mainstream trends in many civilizations.
The word "decline" is most likely a coincidence.
This is especially true when considering the loss of semantic differences between synonyms caused by translation back and forth between languages.
The greater the structural difference between the two languages, the less accurate the translation will be - even with the use of true seeing.
Since it is said to be "the barbaric faith of savage animals", most of these remote believers use obscure ancient languages...
"The latest version of the standard language promulgated by Yuhengzhe Garden. And it is very standard."
Li Fu paused and added, "It's much better than me."
Yi Cha pondered for a second.
The popularity rate of standard language in the panplane is less than 10%.
Except for the Yuhengzhe Garden and the scholars closely connected with it, it is mainly used by creatures that often engage in multi-dimensional activities-the total number is not much.
"Who taught them? How well do the followers of the Kupi Sect communicate with the outside world?" he asked.
"No." Li Fu replied briefly.
"Unexpected."
"No means: I didn't ask."
"Oh. That doesn't explain the problem."
Not asking means not being curious.
Curiosity is not a necessity for life. It's normal, it just makes him a little disappointed.
"Okay." Li Fu said in that dull voice.
The voice of the fairy is really inconsistent with the image.
Every time he spoke, Icha couldn't help but look twice - fairies were slender and beautiful no matter how you looked at them, but sometimes they couldn't help but remind him of another very different creature -
Zombies.
"How do you say it?" he asked Li Fu.
"Just know this: the Kupi Sect has always used this language. Although the Kupi Sect has always been small in scale, it has a long history."
The fae replied. "Somehow they have managed to survive in the First World, dating back at least 150,000 years."
One hundred and fifty thousand years.
It is indeed a very critical number.
The effectiveness of a standard promulgation in Yuhengzhe Garden can theoretically last for 110,000 years.
When the Kupi Sect was born, this version of the standard language had not yet been promulgated.
"Have the members of the Kupi Sect ever mentioned where they learned such a language?"
"Listen to the voice of the master of decline." Li Fu said.
Yicha paused. "So what do they call the 'Master of Decay'?"
"It's also very similar to Ruimu Gange you mentioned."
"what is it call?"
"Brother Mu." Li Fu replied.
Hikisi was just listening to the conversation, but now she burst into laughter. “Is this also called God’s name?”
"Rimugange may not be a god. Even if he is a god, there are huge differences between gods." Yi Cha said.
"Okay, okay. Whatever you want to call it." Hikisi just laughed.
Echa didn't argue with Hikis much.
The concept of names is not important here - most believers understand an "oracle" closer to a mere repetition of its content than to a deconstruction and reconstruction of it.
In the case of the same language (the Hanged Man of Alexandria was unexpectedly trendy in this regard, he probably stretched out small branches underground to eavesdrop), the similarity in pronunciation is even more revealing.
It seems.
The possibility that the god "Muge" worshiped by the Kupi Sect is Ruimu Gange, the Walker of Decay, is indeed very high.
If this is the case, how did Ruimu Gange, the Walker of Decay, learn the latest language that only appeared after at least 40,000 years, and then teach it to the followers of the Kupi Sect?
In this way, Kupi, a small sect with less than fifty followers, may have hidden many big secrets of the panplane.
"I really want to know more about the Dry Skin Sect."
With his mind spinning, Yi Cha immediately made a request to Li Fu. "Are there any remaining survivors? I want to see them."
"If we can cooperate well in dealing with the public enemies of the plane, I can take you to see him." Li Fu replied without hesitation.
"What about the unpleasantness?"
"Then you are the new public enemy of the plane." Li Fu said indifferently.
"fair enough."
Icha nodded in agreement.
Obviously they were discussing the important matter of "Planet Enemy", but Xiqis didn't answer, as if she didn't hear.
After a while, taking advantage of Li Fu's drift, she came closer and lowered her voice:
"You go. I can do it myself."
"Let's go? We're almost there."
"Don't you want to find someone from that sect? You go find it. This unlucky fairy and I will go to the original coordinates of the first world to see if there is anything we can do."
"You know what to do?" Yi Cha laughed.
Hikis was stunned for a moment - realizing that she had been exposed, she immediately waved her hand and gave up her disguise. "Oops. No matter, go ahead."
"I can see you're telling the truth and lies." Yi Cha sighed.
"I mean, there's no need to make yourself an enemy of the plane. Right?"
Hicks raised her head deliberately. "One or two of these fairies may not be a problem for you, but too many are really annoying. And they will never let you go. I know this very well.
Their law enforcement is unreasonable and they hold grudges one by one. If you keep up with them, you will never be able to get rid of them.
You know bees, right? A small bug on the main material plane - as long as you touch the hive a little bit, every bee will grab you and sting you, and you and it will die.
That's what faeries are like. 'I'd rather gnaw at the devil's thigh than touch the faery's belt'. A certain 'dad' said so. So you go quickly.
This proverb seems to be another belated parent-child education from Yi Fo Mie.
"Can the treatment of the public enemies of the plane be accommodating?" Yicha shouted to Li Fu.
Xiqisi didn't expect his reaction. She was stunned for a moment, and then turned her face away angrily.
Li Fu had already approached in a moment, and a cold voice rang out:
"no."
"I thought you were different from them. The five just now."
Icha blinked. "After all, they want to catch this little bird and share it with us. And you are willing to give us a chance. You know, you didn't look like you were on the same team as them just now."
"I'm used to acting alone. That's all." Li Fu replied.
"wrong."
Yicha bared his teeth and smiled. "This little bird is right, you are very vindictive. I guess you and the other fairies probably have some historical quarrels.
You might as well tell me and I will avenge your personal revenge. How nice. If things don't go the way we want, I won't have to be a public enemy of the plane. "
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