Chapter 092: Dusty History
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Chapter 092: Dusty History
"Summoner, these are your summoned beasts?" Isidora's eyes widened as she asked Li Junshan, her expression still looking a little nervous, but not as panicked as she had just been.
"Hmm. Li Junshan nodded and asked, "There are a total of fifty-six people outside, if I kill them all, it won't bring any trouble to your tribe, right?"
"No, it won't. Although Isidora didn't know how Li Junshan came up with this number, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you kill it, the Flower Fork tribe relies on the strength of the people and often bullies the people of other tribes, and the huge hunting circle is basically occupied by them." They also often go to the Far South Desert in search of other indigenous tribes, and if there are more people than them, they will avoid them, and those with fewer people will be annihilated and annexed. If it weren't for the fact that there was an extremely rich refined iron ore in the territory of the Huafork tribe, and the elves were biased, they would have been destroyed by the alliance of other tribes long ago. ”
Since Isidora said that it was okay, Li Junshan did not care about it, and the spiritual exchange gave the order to the ten messengers to attack independently.
The crescent moon in the sky is like a hook, the stars are bright, and the sky and the earth are dark. The wild wind whistled over the desert, whimpering like a wolf.
Suddenly, a miserable cry rang out in the jungle below the slope, and then, as if in response, countless screams rang out one after another in the darkness of the night, mixed with the howling wind, and it was extremely miserable.
The savages in the Xiali tribe couldn't help but be startled when they heard the screams, and the gray-haired elders were grunting excitedly, and the little savages who had been playing happily before wept out.
Fifty-six uncivilized Fork Wildlings, in the dark, were not even enough for ten messengers to be happy. Before the snot bubbles of a crying little savage could blow, in the blink of an eye, ten messengers silently jumped over the fence and appeared in everyone's eyes.
The saliva in the mouth was bloodshot and white brains, the sharp tailbone was dripping with blood, and there were some fleshy viscera hanging on it, and ten aliens came out of the darkness silently, just like the fierce beasts in ancient legends, not to mention the adult strong savages Suo Suo trembled, but those little savages were so frightened that they even forgot to cry.
"Summoner, this is all over?"
Isidora watched more than a dozen messengers walking towards him and Li Junshan, and although she knew that she was not their target, she couldn't help but open her legs, the corners of her mouth twitched sharply, and her voice and expression when she spoke were like when she went back to the cave room decades ago, when his wife "salivated" towards him.
"Fifty-six people, not one left. Li Junshan put away the messenger. Those Xiali savages couldn't help but let out a long breath, and the deep oppression and biting chill brought by the alien slowly disappeared as the bonfire burned.
Isidora regained her composure and shouted a few shouts to the two savages, who looked at each other, holding the bone stick in her left hand and the stone bar in her right hand, and walked outside tremblingly.
Li Junshan ignored it, tore off a large piece of meat from the ox leg, and ate it with bloody Anya. Since the second layer of genetic locks was unlocked, he has eaten a lot, he was trapped underground a few days ago, I don't know when he can go out, and he doesn't dare to eat more with limited jerky, but now he naturally lets go of his appetite and munches to his heart's content.
After a while, the two savages were grunting and shouting outside, and when they hula hued out a group of savages, Isidora put her heart back on her stomach, and watched her people come back with a large pile of bone sticks and hides taken from the Fork Savages, and she couldn't help but smile.
"Those idiots will definitely think that the demonic beast has attacked them, if it weren't for the summoner, you will find out, and when my people go out hunting early tomorrow morning, they will definitely be ambushed. Isidora walked towards Li Junshan with a smile and said, "Master Summoner, your summoned beasts are too terrifying, I have lived for so many years and seen a lot of the world, I am not afraid of your jokes, my legs were weak just now." ”
Li Junshan smiled, didn't speak, almost full, only drank a few sips of bloody Anya, and asked Isidora: "This place is not very far from the Orc Empire, and it is even closer to the Elven Garden, why do I see that their weapons are still so primitive, all of them are bone rods and stones?"
Isidora smiled bitterly and said, "The orcs don't like the native savages, saying they are not strong enough, and the elves hate the savages, saying that they are too vulgar and primitive." But no matter which side it is, it is extremely strict with the natives who are scattered all over the desert in the extreme south, and if any tribe is found to have iron weapons, the light ones will be confiscated, and the heavy ones will be defeated. The only iron tools of our Xiali tribe are the axes and shovels and other mining tools sent by the elves, and they must be taken back every time there is a loss. ”
As he spoke, Isidore let out a long sigh and continued, "The orcs are better, and when you get up, I'll ask about it, the most excessive elves." It is said that these indigenous savages live primitively, and it is not that the elves have deliberately suppressed them to become like this. ”
Li Junshan had no contact with elves, and when he was in Auston City, he had only heard that whether it was an elf woman or a man, it was a sky-high price in the aristocratic circle.
"Have you heard of the Demon Clan?" Li Junshan wiped his mouth and suddenly asked.
"Demons!" Isidora was stunned and asked, "Why did you think of asking this?"
In the blood-colored valley, when Donald suddenly knocked down Da Hei and drew dark magic from its body, Li Junshan clearly heard Slanby's terrifying shout that Donald was not a human, but a demon. Behind, it was the monster that burst out of Donald's body.
"I asked when I suddenly remembered it. Li Junshan replied casually, his cognition of this world is only limited to the memory inheritance of "Nicholas", and the memory of the demon race is vague and unclear.
"The demons, with the passage of time, have been deeply buried by the dust of history. Isidora said with emotion: "According to the epic, more than 10,000 years ago, Bernardine, a mage of the Undead Sanctuary in the Dark Swamp, somehow opened up the plane passage between the Aran Continent and the demons when he cast the spatial forbidden spell. If that passage was okay in the normal place of the demon plane, Bernardien could at least destroy the passage in time, but who knew that the other end of that passage would appear directly in the demon royal capital. ”
"According to the epic, Bernardien was defeated by several demon leaders before he could destroy the plane passage. Within a few days, thousands of demon armies appeared in the Dark Swamp, and in half a month, half of the land of the Yalan Continent was reduced to the Taoist Temple. Humans, elves, and orcs have all been drawn into this unprecedented war. In the epic record, the description of that war is extremely tragic, and later the plane passage was destroyed, and the demons had no new force to replenish, so they were exterminated by orcs, elves, and humans. ”
"In that war, it was the human race that benefited the most. The main field of the war was fought in the territory of the orcs and elves, and while the elves and orcs were greatly injured, the humans suddenly attacked them after exterminating the demons. ”
"The number of human beings is far higher than that of elves and orcs, and in the face of the rebellion of the human army, although the elves and orcs are united, they cannot resist it. The Nastyrian Elves made a long trek through the Falling Moon Mountains and settled on the southern edge of the mountain range, slowly forming what is now the Elven Garden Nation. The orcs had a spirit of refusal to admit defeat in their bones, and they fought along the dark swamp and retreated south. ”
With a long sigh, Isidora took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and then said: "Thousands of years have passed, and the elves have swallowed their anger and acquiesced to the status quo, after all, no matter how vast the Aran continent is, the elves are close to nature by nature, and they can only stay in the forest. The orcs did not abandon the rich south, and for thousands of years there were constant wars. Originally, with the strength of human beings, if the various empires joined forces, they might be able to exterminate the orcs, but all empires coveted the benefits of the war, and this is the inferiority of human beings. The glued war was fought intermittently until more than 400 years ago, and the orcs, who could not withstand the consumption of numbers and materials, retreated thousands of miles and settled in the Salar Plain at the western end of the extreme southern desert."
The dusty history, with Isidora's eloquent talk, slowly unfolded in front of Li Junshan.
"The Dark Swamp was not originally called that, according to the epic, it was originally the richest land in the Aram continent, and it was because of that war that the rich land became a dark swamp full of death. ”
"How was that plane passage destroyed?" Li Junshan keenly grasped the key to that war and asked, "The demon clan must know the importance of that plane passage, and if others want to destroy it, it's not so easy." ”
Isidorah squinted her eyes and muttered for a long time before she said: "There are many theories in the epic, some say that the plane passage was destroyed by itself, some say that the human Sanctuary powerhouse and the elves and orc powerhouses jointly destroyed it, and some people say that the gods couldn't bear the suffering of the believers and took action to destroy it. After all, it was tens of thousands of years ago, and it is impossible to verify and investigate. ”
"God?" Li Junshan frowned and asked, "What god?"
Isidora, who is not a believer in the Holy See, laughed when she heard this, and said: "I don't know if it is the God of Light, according to the epic, the Holy See of Light, whose believers are all over the continent, collapsed after that war. Ten thousand years ago, the power of the Holy See was already above the king, and in the face of the invasion of the demons, the Holy See of Light was duty-bound, and more than half of the 10,000 paladins were killed and wounded. After the war subsided, the empires tacitly attacked the Holy See in their territory. To this day, with the exception of the Reims Empire, which used the Holy See to fool civilians and as a strategic tool, there is almost no trace of the Holy See in other empires. ”
Li Junshan suddenly realized, no wonder he rarely sees the power of the Holy See in this world, it seems that the central cathedral of the Reims Empire is just a strategic means to fool civilians and infiltrate other countries.
How did "Donald" come to this plane?
Li Junshan had a trace of doubt floating in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask Isidora.
"I want to stay here longer, but I don't know if it's convenient. Li Junshan asked Isidora.
Isidora couldn't help but grin, "As long as the summoner is willing, there is no problem with staying for as long as he wants." ”
Li Junshan smiled and nodded to him, at this time the night was already dark, except for a dozen wild people patrolling along the fence, everyone else had already gone back to rest.
"I don't like to be disturbed when I'm sleeping, if there's nothing important, just "
"I'll tell them, don't worry, Summoner. Isidora agreed without saying anything, and couldn't help laughing as she watched Li Junshan enter the wooden house.
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