Chapter 128: Discovering a gold mine (2/2)
Wait, is it... I am a longevity family?
Yuan Zhan, who firmly believes that his Priest will give birth to any other bastard, is deeply suspicious of his blood heritage at this time.
Yan Mo, who was suspected of having a longevity species, was taken away by the bass and caused a lot of The Tree Men to look at him on the way.
Quietly near the child's pit, Yuan Zhan opened his eyes and saw a branch sticking to his chest. The top of the branch had a black seed with a big thumb.
“~ Yeah~” a pleasant scream, but then The Tree Man laughed: ”~It’s an ability warrior, but you can open your eyes, but there is no point in struggling, you can never break free, just stay calmly in the child pit and wait for it~”
The branches cut his chest with a sharp wooden thorn and stuffed the black seed into his wound.
Yuan Zhan did not feel any pain, except for the head above, he was completely unconscious below the neck.
The Tree Man, the seed, swayed and sang the song away, and Yuan Zhan began to observe his environment.
He was sitting in a deep pit, the depth of the pit just allowed him to put his head out of the pit, and the size of the pit allowed him to maintain a knee-like sitting position.
The eyelids drooped, he tried to look at his chest, the animal armor was scratched, but there was no blood flowing out inside, and the wound seemed to heal?
He really wanted to see where the seed was buried, but because the neck can't sag, he can't see more down.
Looking up and look around.
Yuan Zhan glanced around and soon his face became extremely sturdy.
Around him, wherever the eye can see, many people can be seen. There was a human head not far from him. It is Bing, who disappeared in the past two days.
Bing blinked, but the expression on his face was extremely strange. He was like in a kind of beautiful daydream, with a very pleasant and dreamy expression on his face.
However, from Yuan Zhan's perspective, he can clearly see a green bud protruding from the pothole where Bing is located.
The fine buds swayed with the wind and seem to be extremely weak. The top of this fine bud has two green buds. Under the buds, there are dozens of tender and tender whiskers. These tenders are twisted or stretched in the sun. There is even a sense of transparency, which is very cute and scary.
However, this fine bud grows cute again, it also grows out of the human body!
Although Yuan Zhan couldn't see the position below Bing's neck, he could guess.
The child is in the pit, it turns out that this is the child growing pit!
He told himself that wherever the dead and the beasts have been buried, the plants there will grow particularly well in the coming year, because the bodies will make the soil fertile.
These damn Tree Men are obviously aware of this, and they are directly taking the living to the soil to plant their offspring!
Yuan Zhan can see a lot of people, and most of them are the missing warriors of Yuan Ji Tribe.
Anyone whose face he can see the face, without exception, has the same expression as Bing, but they have not yet grown sprouts, including the same warriors who disappeared with Bing.
How can the buds on Bing grow so fast?
Yuan Zhan suddenly had a bad idea.
Looking further away, you can already see the shaped little tree, not too tall or too big, only about a foot above the ground, but the branches and shapes are already very similar to those of The Tree Man. In addition, wherever the little tree grows, the head is no longer visible.
The one-foot high tree is two feet tall, so it is layer by layer, until the back is about half a person high tree.
In the already growing little trees, there are still many adult Tree Men walking around, they seem to be taking care of those little tree. Those little trees became very active after they reached a height of half a person, and they deliberately stretched the branches to wrap the nearby adult Tree Man, or entangled in each other.
Yuan Zhan could hear the rustling and snoring like the wind blowing through the woods. The sounds sounded very happy. Maybe those little trees were laughing?
Yan Mo also saw these scenes, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.
If you don't see the head of the center that stretches out of the pit, how harmonious and friendly the green land that cultivates little tree people was full of life look!
However, if you think that there is a corpse buried under every little tree in the forest, every little tree has at least one soul crying and screaming and Yan Mo can't help but feel creeped out.
Out of the woodland that cultivated the seedlings, all the way are the birds and flowers, which is completely different from the two sides seen on the edge of the Black Forest.
The forestry deep in the Black Forest are not as dense as he expected. There are also valleys, dangerous peaks, and large meadows.
In the clear stream flowing through the forest, the golden sunlight swaying from the branches and leaves, the wildflowers blooming in grasses, the crisp birds singing with the song of The Tree Man, and occasionally one or two beasts from the trees. Shuttle through.
Golden sunshine? Yan Mo's gaze fell into the stream and was tightly attracted.
This is not an adjective. He really saw a flash of golden light.
What is that? What are the glittering and bright colors in the stream?
Yan Mo can't believe his eyes. If he doesn't misread and guess, the cobblestones and gravel in this stream, including the gravel at the bottom of the stream, are naturally bare gold mines!
Ha, this is a world where all human beings will be fascinated. Even if they have not regarded gold as an important metal, it is just that the scenery and rich materials here are enough to make people intoxicated.
Yan Mo swallowed his mouth, that is, he saw such a natural bare gold mine that can be seen with his eyes, and could not help but feel at ease.
Where is the end of this stream? Is that the hill? Will that be the mountain made of gold?
Thinking about it, Yan Mo suddenly laughed.
What if he got this gold mine? Used to build a house? It will be so glaring!
Nowadays, it is still difficult to fill the stomach, and gold is now used as an ornament.
However, He doesn't know if The Three Cities will treat gold as a treasure? If a more distant civilization already has metal civilizations, maybe this gold will come in handy.
Yan Mo has always had a question in his previous life. The question is: Why do all the civilizations on the planet that are called the highest civilization will use gold as precious metals? As a symbol of righteousness and status?
Gold, in ancient times and ancient times, in addition to be good-looking this point, cannot be eaten, cannot be used as a weapon, why is it held to such a high position? Just because there are few? However, before any mass excavation and exploration knowledge is formed, is there any metal that is rare? Bronze can also be used as a weapon! So who is gave the gold a noble identity?
Does gold have the function that modern people do not know in ancient civilizations?
Yan Mo wants to go farther and farther, and even hides it.
“~Are you awake? ~” With The Tree Man, he was quite surprised, but he couldn't move him if he couldn't move.
“~You...where do you want to take me to?~” Yan Mo took back the thoughts of the rushing, tried to speak and found that he could control the throat muscles.
“~Take you to see our Sa Má~,” The bass answered him.
Sa Má? Not a shaman? He seems to have heard the word, where is it?
Yan Mo tried hard to remember, and finally remembered that he had met a mountain nation when he went to the mountains to find medicine. The grandmother and god of that nation was called Sa Má. It was a minority tribe who followed the habits of the matriarchal clan, their Sa Má is actually a big shaman with Priest and Clan head functions.
The Tree Man claim to be the descendants of the goddess, the descendants of the god of life, so is their Sa Má the leader?
“~How far is it? ~” Yan Mo felt sad, and whoever is tied up under his arm will not feel comfortable.
“~ It’s almost ~”
The bass is almost half an hour away. Yan Mo found it was easy to open his eyes and simply looked at it all the way, but because he couldn’t move under his neck, he could only see the ground that passed.
All the way, he found a lot of familiar herbs.
The terrain is sinking, he heard the sound of the bang, and there is probably a small waterfall nearby, he guessed.
Walking, the bass took him into a crack in the wide underground like a canyon.
The cracks are not dark, but instead there are no tall trees around them, and the cracks are wide enough to walk in a sunny, fertile basin.
Suddenly that one who had been quietly waiting in his belly, slammed into his lower abdomen.
Yan Mo was surprised that he had lost his body feeling, but after the fruit began to hit his lower abdomen, he actually felt severe pain from the point of impact. Gradually, his body began to recover.
At this moment, the bass again opened: ”~ Our Sa Má is in front~”