|||->->After I lost my mind, this was the second time someone walked out under the false starry sky.
In the first episode, according to Fen's description, the person who appeared should be Guan Erye. That classic image should be unmistakable to those who have visited temples and read the four classics. His appearance is not a surprise to some time-travelling people in the land where gods exist concretely. After all, people have received incense for more than a thousand years on earth; emperors of all dynasties have also been canonized.
But the second time he showed up, Lin would definitely not do what he thought when he could recite that line of poetry.
In fact, when I heard the two girls describe it at the beginning, someone had a vague guess, but he never thought about it in this direction. Because strictly speaking, that person can only be regarded as an 'idol' star in the entertainment industry, not a 'god' in the true sense.
But since he will appear, then according to Harumi, the one with golden hair and the other with silver head must be Wannianjiao in the Pili Puppet Show, the two people known as the violent gold and silver monks in the world.
Actually, thinking about it this way, it doesn’t seem surprising. Because the form of the Sanskrit chant of the rebirth mantra he sang was exactly that person’s martial arts soundtrack.
However, none of these can explain the reason why they appear in the Lost Land.
But this proves who made the golden leaf that appeared twice in the dream.
Seeing that someone's expression and eyes seemed to be entangled again, instead of being at a loss as before. So Fen guessed that this man must have found the target's identity. Then he asked: "You already know the identities of the two people who came out, right?
Hmm~, how should I explain what happened to those two people?
In fact, someone's inner thoughts are in a mess right now, and there is no clue at all. And there is another question that I don’t understand. Is it in the lost land that the actual effect of the Rebirth Mantra is like that? Or is it just a prelude to bring out the two violent monks? In other words, what is the order of priority?
Many problems are reflected on the face, naturally with winking and winking, which makes someone's expression quite rich.
Looking at this, Fen probably knew that he couldn't figure out the reason, because maybe he didn't even know it himself. So I decided to put aside these unanswered questions for the time being, and said, "Okay, those things can be put aside for now. There is something I want to ask your opinion about first."
"What's up?"
He crossed his fingers, signaling for someone to follow him. Lin had no choice but to get off the simple bed, drag his feet, and follow Fen who was walking out. I just heard her say as she walked: "Do you remember that the people we first came into contact with and the ghost mentioned that they are facing threats from the underground world, so they need help from others."
"Well, give us an excuse to enter the trap." Lin replied casually. But this matter was mentioned again, could it be... "Is that matter true?"
Shrugging, Fen said: "I don't know how to classify it, anyway, you can see for yourself." At the same time, he led Lin into a place that looked like a cellar. I don't know if there is anything weird inside. The only thing that is certain is that the building here is quite strong, and it should be a good... prison.
Just when he was thinking wildly, Fen's light spell illuminated a wooden prison in the dark cellar. Compared to the mess in other places, this place seems much cleaner. This is not to say that the ghosts work hard to keep the place clean, but it just seems that more people come and go here, which is better than places that look like no one has come in and out for hundreds of years.
Imprisoned behind the wooden prison were two dwarfs with very special looks. What is special is their silver hair and silver beards. Although the silver hair was very strange, Lin still didn't understand what was special about the two dwarves and why they were like wax statues, motionless and looking at each other dreamily.
Lin didn't ask any more questions, and just looked at the person who brought him here with confused eyes. Fen said: "They are silver-bearded dwarves. Even in my time, they were rare. They were a rarer race than the golden elves. There are rumors that they are hiding in the underground world, but according to my former allies in the underground world As I said, I have never seen any silver-bearded dwarves. There are two of them in front of you now. And the reason why they cannot move is that they are imprisoned by those ghosts in a special way."
"Is there anything special about them?" Lin asked. He wasn't going to rescue someone rashly and then have to kill him with his own hands. It is necessary to have a certain degree of understanding first.
On the contrary, it was this question that made Fen tilt his head and think about it for a while before he said, "Isn't that a good idea?"
Well, in the eyes of the lich, where all living beings are scum, probably the only thing that can be considered a special feature is being more durable.
However, Lin still asked the second question: "Do you have a way to communicate with them?"
The earth does not yet have a unified language, and the Lost Lands certainly do not have one either. Although there is a lingua franca that is widely circulated, it is difficult to guarantee that the lingua franca can be used as a good communication method wherever you go. Especially when you are facing a very mysterious hidden race, expecting them to speak a common language... is like running into the Amazon rainforest on Earth and expecting the cannibals inside to speak Chinese or English and not eat you.
In this regard, Fen gave a very reassuring answer. "I know a few ancient languages, so as long as they don't use too uncommon terms, there shouldn't be a big problem."
"Okay, then can you revive them?"
"I was just frightened by those little ghosts and woke up when I screamed. Do you want to do this?"
"Well, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. No matter whether they will become a threat, or they are unlucky enough to be caught by these ghosts. Wake them up first, and then you can decide how to treat them. Whether you want to kill them or save them. "
"Okay." In response, Fen stepped forward. First, use magic knocking to unlock the cell door... If you use violence to destroy it, it can be called magic. The way to wake up the two dwarves was to shake them wildly and then slap them twice. Simple and clear treatment.
The eyes like dead fish gradually returned to clarity. After the two silver-bearded dwarves who had just woken up found that their limbs were not restrained, they screamed and used their hands and feet to prepare for a melee fight with Fen. It's a pity that the two dwarves have short hands and feet, so they are no match for the lich equipped with auxiliary magic.
One on the left, one on the right. Fen first rewarded the two dwarves with a panda eye, and then kicked them into rolling gourds. While muttering in a language that Lin had never heard before. It fully demonstrates the domineering power of the magician school and its virtues to convince others.
In short, after doing this for several times, the two silver-bearded dwarves became honest. Like a little daughter-in-law, she knelt down on the ground in grievance, hanging her head, her face was bruised and swollen.
Fen Yao stood in front of the two dwarves like a man of power. After talking for a while, Gulu said to Lin: "You can ask whatever you want. I will translate for you."
"Well, let's ask them why they came to the surface first."
The two parties chatted for a while. Fen frowned and asked carefully for a while before saying, "They came to the surface because of a strange disease spreading in the clan, hoping to find a cure."
"Strange disease, what strange disease?"
"Listen to what they said, it's a kind of body that will ooze blood, and the epidermis will gradually peel off, and the teeth and hair... um, beard? I can't figure out what they mean by that word. Anyway, it's the hair on the head. That’s right, it’s a strange disease that also causes it to fall off.”
Listening to this symptom, I feel a little familiar again. But without rushing to judge, Lin asked again: "When did they start this situation?"
Fin let out another hurried murmur. After talking to the two silver-bearded dwarves, he turned to Lin with a speechless expression and said, "This situation has been going on for hundreds of years."
I lost it! No wonder this lich would use the description of being very durable to describe the characteristics of this race. It has been hundreds of years since the disease first occurred, and only then did I think of sending two people out to find a cure. This level of skin-tightness is unparalleled.
However, Fen's expression changed and turned into a look of great interest, and he said, "How about we go to the tribe of the Silver-bearded Dwarves?"
"What, you want to help them treat their illnesses?"
"No, I'm just interested in the element that causes their disease. Didn't you say viruses or bacteria? I want to know what the DNA chain structure of these little things is."
Well, that’s a strong reason. Even if the medical and poison family is not interested in saving people, they are definitely interested in how to harm them. As for a very successful case, even if you don't copy it, you still want to observe and learn from it. In addition, she had just gotten to know those tiny beings that were invisible to the naked eye, which gave her the opportunity to observe the impact of disease on living things. It was not surprising that Fen showed such enthusiasm.
But she still had to say what she needed to say, so as not to make an irrational choice out of disappointment when things turned out to be different than she imagined. So Lin said: "There is no need to rush to decide those. First, help me ask, when was the last newborn born in their tribe, and it had to be normal?"
Fen was a little confused about such a question, but still asked it for him. The two sides murmured for a while, and the silver-bearded dwarf, who originally had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and looked aggrieved, changed his expression several times, and finally became quite frightened. And turned his attention to the ordinary human standing aside who did not understand their language.
Fen asked the two dwarves: "How do you know there is something wrong here? They just said that although the dwarfs have a long reproductive cycle, their last normal newborn was four to five hundred years ago. .Although some people became pregnant later, the babies were either stillborn or abnormal. Originally, they didn’t think it was a big deal. With the life span of this group of dwarves, it is normal for no new members to join for more than a hundred years. But you find If you solve this problem, does it mean you know the source of the problem?"
"I have a rough guess. Let me ask them one more question. The final question is whether there is a very powerful energy source in their tribe."
