After many sections passed, "Tongue Moss" Nubi Soso led them to a floating platform. There are many platforms within the crater - all of them huge by their current size standards.
They landed on a wide, flat spot.
There are no buildings around, and the ground is as flat as an infinitely extending rest mark. Yi Cha was attracted by the lines on the ground - there were a series of concentric circles painted on the ground, with intervals ranging from small to large, spreading from the center to the edge of the island. Every two circles, one circle would be bolder and heavier.&nbp;&nbp; Especially full.
Nubi Soso stopped on the third ring from the inside and sat down. Yi Cha sat down and placed Moro Yelifu next to him.
Nubi Soso hummed a few notes, a faint white mist rose, and the same sound immediately echoed in the air, like a glorious flower that kept blooming.
Soon, other figures appeared on the ring where they were sitting - still appearing from the eyes first. The eyes blinked together, and the figure changed into something similar to Nubi Soso.
Based on a rough count,&nbp;&nbp;nine more giant spirits came, and together with them, there were a total of twelve, sitting around the entire ring without being too loose or too tight.
"What's in today's music?" said a giant spirit with red eyes on the opposite side. Their transformed looks are quite similar, and they can only be distinguished by the color of their eyes and body.
"Wishes and homesickness." Nubisuo replied, introducing Yizhao, "This guest brings news about the home planet."
I didn't say that. Yi Cha thought.
Creatures like djinn don't evolve very much, don't change much, and have little regard for logic - if you want to engage in language games with them or debate precise definitions, you'll probably be in vain.
So he just replied "Yes. I saw the remains of the final home planet."
"Where?" asked the red-eyed djinn.
"The back side of the end of the world. Now it's the front side." Icha said, "I saw ten moons..."
Not easy to explain. There are many external disparages about the record of the fantasy of the final home planet, which obviously cannot be brought out when talking to the djinn.
But the djinn gave him no chance to make a mistake. They couldn't wait to discuss it.
"The wait is over." A giant spirit with black eyes and a red body said seriously.
"Sing! Sing!" A giant spirit with blue eyes and blue body immediately began to sing in a low voice.
"There is nothing to stay here. Should we leave now, the day after tomorrow, or yesterday? Or should we pretend to leave?"
"There are not enough of us..."
A gray-eyed djinn looked worried, "What did he just say? Ten moons. There are still two hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety to complete the three hundred thousand moon formation. How many do we have?"
"It's too bad."
The earth-colored giant spirit opposite him slowly shook his head. "More like the etymology of teacup and meat-eater."
The discussion among the djinns became more and more lively. Completely ignore the existence of Echa and Morojelifu. Luckily they were now about the same size as Demons and Dragons, and the volume they emitted was within their comfort level.
Taking a look at her - Yinlong's confusion was beyond words and could not be concealed.
"What?" Icha nudged her with his elbow, while distractedly listening to the djinn arguing.
"I have never seen them like this." Moroje River whispered.
"What kind?"
"I have had some dealings with the giant spirits." Moroje River said, "Although they refuse more and respond less. We also know that they are indeed mysterious, aloof and cold. But it has never been like today. so……"
"You can't understand a word?" Yi Cha sneered.
When Moroje River was about to say something else, she raised her eyes to check the expression on her face, then immediately pursed her lips and turned her head.
She frowned, as if she was ready to focus on listening and understanding the discussion of the djinn, but the ten djinn had already switched to ancient language, and the conversation was in full swing. Even with Cha's help in translating some key words, it still sounded messy. Not a complete sentence. Even if I string together the images mentioned in it, I still don’t know what it means.
"Okay. It's exactly what you said. I have no idea what they were talking about."
Moroje River finally sighed and admitted defeat. "What was that thing you told them about?"
Yi Cha explains to her the fantasy of a final home planet. Moroje River listened quietly.
"I have a general understanding." After Yi Cha finished speaking, she nodded, "This is related to the ultimate dream of the Giant Spirit Clan, and they naturally attach great importance to it."
"It can be said that this is the only way to their hearts. When we really want each other to be honest with each other, interest is sometimes more critical than universal pros and cons."
"It turns out you can get along well with others."
Moro Yelifu's expression returned to calm, and he paused for a moment, but did not continue the topic, "But what does this have to do with the plight of our clan?"
"Yes. It will become more obvious soon." Yi Cha replied.
The djinn's internal discussion came to an end. The red-eyed djinn ended the conversation.
"We're already there. We're not there yet," he said with a firm gesture, "but before that, we need to expand like a rainstorm."
"That's right." Yi Cha answered naturally, as if he had been participating in the discussion.
"Ah. This is unrealistic." Nubi Soso said in a hymn-like tone. "The current climate is not harmonious enough, and it is too difficult to form a large number of them."
What he refers to as "the climate is not harmonious enough" refers to the plane-level disaster in the Cradle of Dreams brought about by the Death of Dreams.
Moroje River quickly understood the meaning this time. He gave it a slightly appreciative look.
If there is such an urgent need, the giant spirit tribe should be able to work together with the giant dragon to overcome the difficulties. She thought so.
really. The red-eyed giant spirit responded, "In this case, everyone said that we must first restore the strength of the Dream Maker's cradle to the point where it can carry out large-scale pregnancy?"
"To be more prosperous, denser, and more fertile. Seeds! Seedlings! Stars in the sky!" The earth-colored giant spirit shouted excitedly.
The giant spirits nodded in agreement. Reach a consensus.
Nubi Soso turned to Yicha, "Blackbird that brings good news, distinguished guest, we would like to know your opinion, what do you think?"
What a terrible title. Yi Cha thought. At the same time, he felt that Moroje River was looking at him expectantly.
He cleared his throat and smiled sincerely.
"Thank you for your praise. I think-" He looked around, and the djinn's eyes were focused on him, full of hope, "you should be there first."
"What do you mean?" Nubiso asked.
"I suggest you go to the End of the End immediately. Breed and rebuild on the ruins that belong to you. Don't worry about this place anymore."
"What a great idea! Why didn't we think of it!"
The red-eyed giant was stunned for a moment, then immediately clapped his hands and laughed.
Yicha responded with a smile. Then I felt my elbow being pulled tightly.
He turned his head and saw Moro Yelifu looking at him with a surprised look on his face.
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