I have a cave of evil

With the arrival of the bronze sword, the Bone Tribe no longer has to worry about collecting raw materials. In the past, when collecting large logs, Santa was required to come out and blast the tree with brute force. Now, even a child can cut a thick tree with a bronze sword.

Kenny was ecstatic. He studied the mortise and tenon structure. He needed to cut and drill holes in the wood. He often used polished stone tools to make it a little bit. The stone tools were fragile and had low durability. Half of the mortise and tenon carvings often appeared, and the stone tools had been scrapped. In the current situation, with the bronze sword in hand, he can study various mortise and tenon structures without restriction.

The Bone Tribe no longer has to worry about wood and stone tools.

"Having said that, it is still very curious why the bronze sword is so sharp."

Zhu Yao carefully wiped the copper rust on the sword body, according to his intuition, the secret lies in that group of words.As the copper rust gradually disappeared, the words engraved on the sword body were slowly revealed.

It is more like a pattern than a text.

Its strokes are extremely complicated. It is written according to the Chinese stroke habits. There are 33 strokes in total, crowded together, seemingly disorganized, like a child's graffiti, but after careful study, it has a complete internal logic, like a picture, like a musical note, and contains a huge Information.

Zhu Yao frowned, pondered for a long time, digging deep into the memory of his original body, but he had no impression of this weird text at all.

So he held his breath, first wrote on the ground stroke by stroke according to the writing on the sword body, and after confirming that it was correct, he quickly wrote it again on the mud board that was not completely dry, carefully checked the three, and only after confirming that they were exactly the same did he grow a sword. He let out a long breath.

"What the hell is this? A magic rune? A talisman? A scripture? Or something like that?"

In Zhu Yao's view, the material of bronze has inherent limits, and it is impossible to be so sharp.Since it is limited, it can only be endowed by other things, endowed with the sharpness of the bronze sword.

Just like strengthening and enchanting in the game, add extra damage to the weapon.

He sat all night, thinking hard, combing through the memory of the original body from beginning to end bit by bit, but he couldn't find any relevant information about this group of texts.

According to the previous life, tribal characters belong to pictographic characters, and they are purely used as characters by graphics. There is no unified rule. Except for dozens of basic characters that have been widely circulated, the rest of the characters are determined by the artist's artistic skills. , to see who draws more similar.

But the characters on the bronze sword are different. It is like the official script suddenly appeared in the primitive society, or several official script characters are superimposed together, and it has crossed the evolution process of several characters at once, which is hard to touch. mind.

The sky gradually brightened, and Kenny was so excited that he stayed up all night. With red eyes, he ran to Zhu Yao, staring at the bronze sword. Zhu Yao was also tired, so he handed the bronze sword to Kenny, and told him to pay attention to safety. Yawning and walking towards the grass shed.

Walking halfway, I suddenly heard Kenny talking to himself: "Huh? Why does this pattern look so familiar?"

Zhu Yao was taken aback, he didn't feel sleepy, he rushed to Kenny's side, and asked anxiously, "Do you know the words on it?"

"I don't know." Kenney shook his head.

When he was disappointed, Kenney said again: "But I always feel like I have seen it somewhere."

He frowned and thought for a long time, then slapped his hands suddenly, and shouted: "I remembered, when I was young, I went to the Warcry Tribe, and saw the high priest of the Warcry Tribe draw this pattern."

"Back then I remember someone calling it something... ancient or something?"

Another old voice suddenly said: "The ancient king's contract secret text."

"Ah, yes! It's the secret text of the ancient king's contract." Kenny said happily, then squinted at the other old man, and raised his chin: "I can remember it even if you don't tell me."

"Just you? Hehe!"

The old man snorted disdainfully, "My head is full of wood scum."

"you……!"

Kenney stared, and the skilled tree frog tribe was about to spew out swear words.

The old man ignored Kenny, leaned slightly, and said, "Dear Priest Agudu, I understand the words on it, please allow me to explain it to you."

The old man looked at Zhu Yao seriously, and his speech was neither fast nor slow, very steady and peaceful, which reminded Zhu Yao of his mentor in college, an old professor, and their temperaments were very similar.

It is the peace and tranquility that has profound knowledge and has stepped through most of life.

Zhu Yao asked: "I remember that you are Dashi from the Yinge tribe, do you know these characters?"

"You should have heard of the tradition of the Yinge tribe. We love ballads and stories, and ballads and stories often need to be recorded in words. The words on the bronze sword are the secret text of the contract of the ancient king. It is rumored to have all kinds of incredible magical powers. Coincidentally, we have collected an incomplete hymn from the ancient king period, which contains information of this kind of text."

The Yinge tribe is a very strange tribe. The totem god they enshrine is a stone full of holes. When the wind passes through the holes, various sounds will be formed. Therefore, the priests of the Yinge tribe think that the totem god likes rhythm songs. A story was added later.

The Yinge tribe is a rare tribe where everyone can read and write. They collect songs and stories everywhere, organize them and sing them to the totem god. They are a nearly harmless tribe.

Zhu Yao looked serious, and stretched out his hand to lead Dashi to the clay tablet: "Please tell me!"

When Kenny saw this, he stared angrily. Seeing that the two ignored him, he rolled his eyes and followed behind them step by step, poking his head and trying to eavesdrop.

Zhu Yao stared sideways, and Kenny muttered unwillingly and left.

Seeing Kenny's distressed appearance, Dashi narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, making the old man point and yell every day.

They are all about the same age, why pretend to be an uncle!

Cultural people are small-minded.

Dashi laughed secretly for a while, gently stroked the notch on the clay board, and said slowly: "If you want to talk about the secret text of the ancient king's contract, you must talk about the deeds of the ancient king. Priest Agudu, do you know much about the ancient king?" How many?"

"Limited to the stories my parents told as children."

Everyone on the mainland grew up listening to the stories of the ancient king.

Dashi chuckled and said, "Then on this basis, let me talk about some ancient things you don't know about!"

"A long time ago, a king appeared among human beings. He led the people to expand the territory, defeated powerful and evil beasts one after another, created words and rhythms, established the first city, and then established the first city. A country has become the No.1 king in the world.

The stories you hear are usually about this passage, telling what monsters the ancient king killed, what treasures he obtained, and what achievements he achieved. "

"But what you don't know is that the ancient king almost killed all the powerful beasts in the world. In the end, an old man persuaded him, saying that everyone is the descendant of the sky father and the earth mother. You exterminated other children, Father Sky and Mother Earth must be angry. So the ancient king changed his mind and signed a contract with the spirits, asking these powerful and savage beasts to protect his people.

At that time, the ancient king's life span was approaching, and there was not much time left.The wild beasts endured their minions and refused to agree to the conditions of the ancient king for a long time, wanting to wait for the ancient king to die naturally.The ancient king saw through the schemes of the spirits, held the king's sword, and slashed out from the capital of the country, killing beasts whenever he saw them, from the land of sunrise to the land of sunset, killing until there was nothing but blood in the world, and all spirits howling, finally on the top of ten thousand mountains The contract was concluded, but the strategy of the spirits took effect. At least they modified the content of the contract and added more favorable conditions.

Since then, the spirits were afraid that a king would appear again, so they split the human race into various tribes, and set up a situation where one tribe grows up and the other kills the other, preventing any one family from dominating and establishing a kingdom. "