I have a cave of evil

Dashi held Zhu Yao's hands tightly with his skinny hands, and smiled heartily, his facial features were full of smiles, his smile was abnormal, so abnormal that he went crazy.

The laughter attracted the attention of the people around, Zhu Yao's expression changed slightly, and he dragged Dashi to a corner where no one was around.

"Priest Agudu, this is the secret text of power, the secret text of power. I didn't expect the legend to be true." Dashi smiled, tears streaming down his face.

Laughing and crying are mixed together, and the old wrinkles are reveling on Dashi's face, forming a strange and evil abstract painting, which makes Zhu Yao take a step back in horror.

"Sorry, I scared you!" Dashi touched his face carelessly, his expression returned to normal, he choked up and said, "I never thought that I would be able to see the secret text of authority in my lifetime. I'm so excited."

He stroked the wooden board, with tears in his eyes, and whispered: "The ancient explorer visited not only for academic exchanges, but also borrowed the power of the Warcry clan to conscript a group of people from the tribe to explore a ruin, my Teachers, my children, and my close friends were all among them, but since then, there has been no news from the exploration team."

"The ancient explorer was able to invite the order of the chief of the battle cry, because he swore that there were powerful secret texts inside the ruins."

"The secret text of power! The essence of the wisdom and strength of the ancient king. It is said that the ancient king used this to control the storm, cut off the mountains and rivers, and command the spirits. I didn't expect to appear here."

Dashi smiled miserably, "Since the secret text of power appeared so easily, why did my relatives and friends lose their lives because of exploring the ruins!?"

Dashi sat slumped on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.Zhu Yao stood aside and summoned zombies to spread around to prevent someone from eavesdropping and to block Dashi's distressed appearance.

Dashi's faith collapsed.

He roared to the sky, tears, snot and saliva flowed down one after another.He couldn't bear to say the familiar names one by one, and the image of the calm and peaceful intellectual disappeared, and he looked like a lunatic.

Zhu Yao stood aside silently, and through Dashi's trivial self-talk, spelled out the general life trajectory of the old man.

When Dashi was young, he admired martial arts. He didn't like the limp men in the tribe, and he wanted to become a powerful warrior.He easily defeated all the competitors in the village, participated in the hero trial, and then almost died tragically in the wild while hunting wild animals.

Afterwards, he was ridiculed by the whole village and began to deny himself. Like others, he earned living materials by writing legends for other tribal chiefs and heroes and singing them everywhere.

Later, he became the chief's bodyguard, had a family, and then the ancient explorers came, conscripting his relatives, friends and close friends to find the ruins.

No one came back.

After that, he ran around alone, in and out of the ruins, looking for traces of relatives and friends, but found nothing. Finally, he dragged his old body full of dark wounds back to the tribe, ready to spend the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, the blood head tribe suddenly attacked, and the Yinge tribe perished, leaving him alone to survive.

"A rare affectionate person!" Zhu Yao secretly glanced at Santa who was sleeping soundly in the thatched shed, and sighed in his heart: "If you put it on Uncle Santa, you can snatch it when the woman is gone, and the child will not be born again. How can there be such an affectionate person?" story."

Santa is just a microcosm of the men in the whole continent. In the memory of the original body, there are many people in the tribe who lost their wives, husbands and children. They all grieve for a period of time, and then live as they want.

It cannot be said that they are cold-blooded, it can only be said that they are used to it.

Looking at Dashi who was crying bitterly, Zhu Yao lamented his tragic fate, and at the same time reminded himself again in his heart not to end up with the same fate as Dashi.

After a long time, the sunlight turned orange and soft. Dashi calmed down, wiped away his tears, and said in shame, "I'm sorry! I let you see how rude I am."

"If you don't kill me, just keep silent."

Zhu Yao made a joke, and then said solemnly: "Let him pass in the past! People always want to go forward and look forward. I am like you. The tribe is destroyed and homeless. As I said before, We are a group of lost dogs, a group of wild dogs wandering in the wilderness, facing the wild beasts around us, only by uniting can we survive.”

"You are the only survivor of the Yinsong tribe, and Kenny is the only survivor of the Tree Frog tribe. Although you are old and old, time has also enriched your brains while destroying your bodies. The song tribe will pass on."

"how?"

"I... can?" Dashi asked tremblingly.

"Birth is definitely not enough." Zhu Yao treated people with the heart of a villain first, paused, and said softly: "But I can decide, choose one of the newborns, follow your surname, and you will be the foster father of the child. "

Dashi had never heard of the word "foster father", but combined with the context, he immediately understood its meaning, was overjoyed, and had the goal of living.

Seeing that Dashi was in good condition, Zhu Yao continued: "It's almost dusk to sacrifice, tell me what is the power rune, and what is the difference between it and the ancient king's secret contract?"

Dashi glanced sideways at the position of the sun, seeing that time was running out, he said everything about the power rune.In addition to the records of the Yinge tribe itself, this information also includes information obtained when he explored the ruins alone.

The wisdom of the ancient king was unfathomable, and he created characters by observing everything in the world.It is rumored that there are 130 characters created by the ancient king in the first batch, which contain the truth in the world, and each of them has mysterious and powerful power, which is the source of the ancient king's power.

These 130 original texts, because of their powerful power to drive thunder, call wind and rain, and change the world, are like the authority held by the gods, so they are called the secret text of power.

The secret text of power is the blessing of the sky and the earth to the ancient king. It is translated in today's language and has a fixed format, that is, "empowered by...".

The sharpness of the bronze sword is due to the [Power of Severing] on its body, which can cut everything.

After the secret text of power and power, the ancient king created many words, none of which reproduced the power of the secret text of power and power. Some of the texts in them were not as powerful as the secret text of power and power, but they also had magical power. Mysterious secret text.

Mysterious secret texts are not only from the hands of ancient kings, but later generations can effectively imitate the methods of ancient kings, or decipher and copy the secret texts of power, or create another kind of text, so that the text has various powers, which belong to the mysterious secret texts.

Under the magical secret text is the secret text of sacrificial prayer, a secret text dedicated to sacrifices and prayers, which has almost lost its mysterious power. It belongs to an encrypted language and is passed down from generation to generation by priests.

After listening, Zhu Yao raised a question: "The bronze sword has the power to bless, it should be very powerful, why does it feel so much worse? Could it be imitated by later generations using magical secret scripts?"

"This..." Dashi also hesitated, thought for a while, and said, "As far as I know, it's unlikely. According to the legend, only the secret text of power will have such content after being deciphered. Ancient explorers once said that the secret text of power The great thing about is that no matter what human language is used to translate, the meaning of the sentence is the same.”

"This violates the laws of writing, as if the secret text of power is the final result of the selection of heaven and earth. If it is forged by the mysterious secret text, I only need to change another text to decipher it, and I can see it immediately."

Hearing Dashi's words, Zhu Yao immediately believed in his heart, but just to be on the safe side, he asked Dashi to try another language.

The value of power secret text and magical secret text is very different.

The former is a nuclear bomb, the latter is a shell.

Which is lighter and heavier, at a glance.