Chapter 1026: A Paradise for the Mentally Handicapped
Wow looked up at the girl who was a few heads taller than him.
"What?" Wow that's naΓ―ve.
"Where is your chief?" Elise went straight in.
"Ball...... Palm? "Wow, I obviously don't quite understand what that word means.
"It's the one in charge of things in the tribe, similar to everyone's parents, can you understand me when I say this?" Elise thought for a moment.
"Uh-huh...... Wow obviously took a long time to understand this, but finally he held out a finger towards the place where the adults gathered, "Wow, I don't know what the ball palm means, but if you want to find Mom, she's over there." β
Elise felt that she had explained in vain.
But considering that Wow's friends are the kind of Swamp people who would think Wow is a genius, Elise suddenly feels that there is no point in talking to the children here.
"So I might as well go to their mom and dad in the first place." Elise sighed.
"So, goodbye, woo wow, I'm going to find your mom and dad." So Elise said goodbye and walked along the shore towards the grown-up quarters.
However, she had just removed the optical camouflage, and before she had taken a few steps, she was spotted by a sharp-eyed swamp dweller.
"Poofββ!
Then, immediately after, a water bomb was fired straight at her.
"Hey!"
With a wave of her hand, Elise scattered the water bomb that was not even an attack, and then looked in the direction where the water bomb was coming.
Elise said to herself, since they have such good eyesight, why didn't they find me in the first place?
"Outsider, what are you doing here! Don't want to hurt our children! β
The bomb was fired by an older-looking swamp-dweller, and Elise reunited the swamp-dweller with the image of the Rim Chieftain.
"Why should I hurt your children?" Elise tilted her head, "Your children don't know anything, I'm here for you." β
"More than that, Elder." A young marshman spoke, "Shouldn't we care more about how she got in before then?" β
Hearing this, the Swamp dweller, known as the Elder, suddenly came to his senses, and then spoke to Elise again in a questioning tone.
"Our Long Night Tribe has lived in the fringe rainforest for generations, and has been protected by the enchantment of our ancestors, generally speaking, ordinary people can't have any knowledge of this fringe rainforest, let alone set foot here, how did you get in?" The Elder's voice grew louder and louder, and finally even changed to an almost reprimanding tone.
Hearing this, Elise finally understood.
It's no wonder that I used to go to the grassland outside this forest often, but I never entered this forest, it turned out that it was because of the enchantment.
But speaking of enchantments......
"Was the barrier created by that monolith called the 'Long Night Monument'?" Elise asked suddenly.
"What!"
Hearing the words "Long Night Monument" come out of Elise's mouth, the swamp dwellers soaked in the mud instantly showed extremely surprised expressions.
"Not only did this stranger come to our Long Night Tribe, but he also learned of the existence of the Long Night Monument! What the hell is she here for? to destroy us?! β
The swamp dwellers gathered together and chatted with each other.
"Well, I said." Elise scratched her head embarrassedly through the face armor, "Even if you want to discuss, you can discuss it behind my back, you guys are so loud that even I can hear it." β
"Outlander."
The elder looked at Elise solemnly.
"If you have to destroy our Long Night Monument, then we can only fight to the death, but." Speaking of this, the elder choked up a little, and his crystal eyes looked at the silly children who were still playing with the mud, "Please don't hurt our children, is that okay?" β
Elise felt that she had nothing to say to this race.
It turns out that the IQ of those stupid children is genetic, and the average IQ of this race is not high.
But it's no wonder if you think about it.
After all, according to the words of the aborigines of this group of Long Night tribes, their lives are like a peach blossom paradise, and they have been isolated in this rainforest.
Therefore, their reproduction must only depend on the marriage of close relatives, and the marriage of close relatives ...... Needless to say.
Perhaps a few mentally handicapped individuals were born in a certain generation of their reproduction, and the mentally handicapped individuals passed on their genes, so that the current whole family is mentally retarded.
Forget it, there's no need to derive these things, after all, it's just a game. Elise shook her head, swaying the thoughts out of her head.
However, after reading this book and seeing it now, do you really think that this is just a simple game world?
Where is the boundary between the game world and the real world?
"Uh......" Elise's thrusters kicked in, allowing her body to float above the swamp, and she slowly floated in front of the Swamp Elder.
"First of all, I'm not here to hurt you." She cocked up her index finger.
"Secondly, your children are cute, and I won't hurt them." She raised her middle finger.
"Finally, I'm here to ask you questions, I just need you to answer me, understand?" She cocked up her ring finger.
Elise knew that only this kind of questioning that could make this group of low-IQ swamp dwellers understand her intentions.
"You're saying that Gopa Gopa can trust you?" The elder asked tentatively.
"Gopa Gopa? What's that, your name? A question mark popped up on Elise's head.
"Gopa Gopa is Gopa Gopa." The elder looked proud.
Elise rubbed her temples through her face armor.
Isn't there a normal name for the swamp dwellers?
Wrong.
As soon as this question was asked by herself in her mind, she immediately answered herself.
Netra Lag.
At least the name of the chieftain of this tribe is quite normal, and judging by the fragments she spied on in her memories of the edge of the long night, the chieftain named Netrag is not only very capable of fighting, but also speaks clearly, and should have a high IQ.
Well, at least I don't know how high it is higher than this bunch of swamp dwellers playing with mud.
"So, outsider, since you're here to ask questions, what do you want to ask?" Elder Gopa Gopa looked at Elise.
"Ah...... Well. Elise cleared her throat, "Then I'll just say it, I'm here to find your chief." β
"Ball...... Palm? Gopa Gopa had the same expression as a whimper.
However, unlike when she saw Woo Wow show this expression, Elise saw Gopa Gopa show this expression, her face changed instantly.