Luo Binhan did nothing for the next whole day. He wandered aimlessly in the rain, with various thoughts flashing through his mind.
He thought that the burgundy ponytail had been walking, rolling and running on this land not long ago. Is that just a simple venting of emotions? Or was it that she quietly carried out some kind of infiltration in the process?
This hidden danger briefly aroused his worry, but he quickly put it behind him - he was sent by Yalayliga, and he has not thrown away the translator given by Yalayliga, so she Cheng We all know it and can find ourselves at any time. In this case, she can always think of a solution.
It was difficult for Luo Binhan to control himself from tying up some personal grudges with this idea. He was still angry about Yaleriga's concealment, so he deliberately delayed looking for her. During this period, he also thought about looking for Joel Farman and Popa, or asking where Jing Huang disappeared, but it seemed that he had to contact Yaleriga first.
He simply gave up and allowed everything to develop freely, while he sat blankly on the hillside watching the rain. He watched Yinting dance wildly among the peaks of the mountains, and listened to the forest howling in the storm, until night fell, the dark clouds receded, and three nearly full moons rose alone.
A galaxy shines in the sky. That scene reminded Luo Binhan of his hometown and the savage legends spread in that land. Now he slightly doubts the authenticity of those legends, and even his own authenticity. How to ensure that his past memories are true? How does he know that he himself is not a collective hallucination made up of countless bugs?
He remained in a daze until dawn the next day.
After dawn, a man came from outside the hillside, carrying two bottles of wine and sat next to Luo Binhan.
Malinofras handed one of the bottles of wine to Luo Binhan, and then said to him: "When I came back, I found that you were not there. Then I heard about you from the man who sailed the boat, and thought that you should need it now. Have a few sips.”
Luo Binhan took the bottle, glanced at the pale rose-colored liquid in the bottle, and found a translucent multi-legged insect floating at the bottom.
He raised the bottle nonchalantly and took a few sips. The wine is mellow and warm, making people want to praise Marin's taste.
"Where did it come from?" he asked.
"I made it in the greenhouse." Marin said, "You happen to have the eggs of the Miba fire bug and special fermentation bacteria. I learned the preparation method from a dwarf."
Luo Binhan couldn't help but treat him differently, and even felt that he could temporarily ignore all the bad things he had done before. They hit the bottle with their wine and were all dizzy in a blink of an eye.
"There is really something wrong with your relationship with women." Marin said unclearly, "When I found out that Melaro had the blood of a lizard demon, I thought I had reached the pinnacle, my friend. But look at yourself, you are failing again and again. Third, what kind of monsters are you provoking? Are you hoping to get yourself killed by doing this?"
Luo Binhan was also a little tipsy, and told Ma Lin that his previous relationship with the opposite sex was indeed not very good, and that girls who were even slightly interested always didn't like him - now that he thought about it, maybe that was because they were all normal people.
"Don't think so much!" Marin patted him on the back and said, "This is what I feel. Don't think so much, because life is always losing, and it doesn't matter whether you face it or run away. If you feel tired, Then don't be a hero for the sake of face and morality, because it will only make you regret it. When you are tired, then pack your things and run away. This is the only way you can fight against fate. Don't worry about those high-sounding statements. No one can dictate your life anyway."
Luo Binhan felt a little dazed: "Where are you running away from?"
"Me?" Marin said, shaking his head and looking at the sky. "I ran away into poetry. They always outlast us in the end, you know? So staying there makes me feel safe. I don't know about you. You Did you have any hobbies before?”
In fact there is. In the past, Luo Binhan was very interested in film, television and pop, but compared with the craziness he has experienced personally now, the excitement in those pictures and words can hardly arouse him anymore.
Marin suggested: "How about you try writing a book and publish it on StarNet later?"
"Am I fucking crazy?" Luo Binhan said without thinking.
In the end, Marin had to tell him the brewing method of Miba flame wine, and also explained the brewing principles of various types of insect wine. Luo Binhan thought this was interesting and planned to give it a try in the future. They talked and drank for several hours, and then Marin pulled out two decks of cards from his pocket. Luo Binhan looked down and found that it was the "Rainbow Kingdom of Harmony" deck he had placed in the bridge room.
He looked at Marin blankly: "Are you fucking serious?"
"I guess you don't have the heart to do anything serious right now." Marin said with a belch, "Come on, friend, if life has deceived you and you can't fight back, why not play a game of Star Wars first? "
Luo Binhan wanted to refuse this hopeless gambling behavior, but he drank too much. When he came to his senses, he found that he was holding the deck of cards in his hand and was in the crucial third game with Marin. At this time, his total points were only 7 points less than Marin, so he used the last effect card "Star Swirl Magic" to double the points of the two unicorns on the field. Marin had no choice but to fold and admit defeat.
"You fucking play better when you're drunk?" He swept away the deck of cards in a daze, "Let's try another round."
As a result, Luo Binhan kept winning that afternoon. He himself couldn't tell what was going on, and even suspected that Marin let it go on purpose. When the fight ended at night, he had to drag the sleeping Marin back to the Silence. He also asked ∈ about the Miba fire wine and learned that this insect wine has great stamina and can make people sleep for a whole day.
This may explain why Ma Lin's poker skills have declined so drastically, but Luo Binhan himself has no sleep. He lay in his bedroom with his eyes open all night, and the next morning he ran back to sit on the hillside.
When the sun rose, another person came. It was not Marin who was still sleeping, but Momolo with a sad face. He said hello to Luo Binhan and sat down next to him. Unlike Marin, he didn't mention anything and just stayed quietly.
Luo Binhan took the initiative to ask him about the situation in the Savage Village, and he responded gently and calmly, saying that hundreds of tribes were rushing here to make final preparations for the Summer Holy Day.
He took the trouble to describe the details to Luo Binhan: how the savages mixed mud leaves, stems, fruits and wet mud and baked them into a colorful sweet cake; how they used ground colored stone powder as pigment to dye cloth; how male and female savages used each other's limbs Verbal courtship. Luo Binhan couldn't help but laugh when he demonstrated the last item, because Momolo's posture was very much like emitting light.
The day passed like this again, until in the evening a savage came to Momolo, as if asking him for help. Momolo had no choice but to leave in a hurry. Luo Binhan was a little curious about what he was going to do, but in the end he didn't ask any questions.
He had a vague hunch that Yaleriga would contact him soon.
On the morning of the third day, the sky cleared after the rain, and the air was filled with moisture, which relieved the intense heat. Luo Binhan was still sitting on the hillside, looking boredly into the sky. A faint rainbow light hung on the top of the mountains, woven into a fairyland-like scenery. It is doubtful that the person who appears today will be Jing Huang.
He waited boredly until he saw large brown shadows floating on the grass.
It was a group of rapidly spreading mushrooms. They grow wildly in the wilderness, spreading like a brown velvet blanket. Every time a new land is occupied, the old mushroom colonies quickly shrink and wither, returning to green grassland.
The mushrooms rolled to his feet and stopped suddenly. Luo Binhan watched them swaying in the wind and couldn't help but step on them with his foot.
The flora immediately rolled back, neatly returned from the original path, and disappeared behind the hillside in the blink of an eye. Luo Binhan stared at each other blankly until a skeleton covered in linen robe floated in front of him from that direction.
"Are you fucking serious?" Luo Binhan couldn't help but say to him, "Are you engaging in a wheel battle? Or are you on duty to clean up trash?"
"What rubbish?" Lan Que asked confused.
At this time, Luo Binhan realized that he seemed to have misunderstood. He quickly shook his head: "What are you doing here?"
"I suddenly remembered something," Lan Que said hurriedly and stutteringly. "In the past few days, I have been studying the prophetic words recorded by the savages in the past. Of course, most of them are actually pictures... I think I may understand what they said. What does 'dark' mean... And then, oh, that day I saw you hugging a hive mind. At the time I thought it was just your personal hobby, but now that I think about it again, this is not an Alliance area. , and the queen of the Tavoa Arthropod Consciousness Group is still holding a meeting at the top. It is impossible for her to send her subordinates here, plus the predictions of the savages... Well, I think I may have made a serious mistake..."
Luo Binhan stared at it. The look in his eyes made Lan Que speechless, and he picked up his bony fingers in a panic.
"You..." it said with a trembling voice, "you should have clairvoyance magic, right? Or can you identify souls? You know that it is an insect-like swarm mind, right?"
"I don't know." Luo Binhan said.
As he spoke, he deliberately put on a sinister and evil smile, and watched as the blue magpie froze in a daze, flew back, and then screamed loudly.
