Chapter 2584 (1/2)
The ancient language used by the sons of the forest is a very special language. It needs a lot of chest and abdomen strength to pronounce, and almost all of them are open sounds. It sounds rhythmic, just like the intersection of weapons.
While communicating with her compatriots, ye ye displayed the bread in her arms and pointed to the two humans behind her.
A moment later, she divided the bread and butter among the people, and then began to organize a sacrifice ceremony to the old gods represented by the huge fish beam.
Dozens of forest children sang around the tree, singing about the forest and the earth. The simple and unconstrained language and the distant music complement each other. The singing is so magnificent and wonderful.
Hermione looked at the small people holding hands in a big circle, singing with their eyes closed, and whispered to the professor:
”if Dumbledore could come here, he would be moved to tears, because I now have a very subtle illusion, like someone telling a story of suffering to my heart.”
She rubbed her face, looked up at the sky covered by red leaves, blinked quickly, and restrained the ups and downs of her heart.
”It's not an illusion, it's really the trees that are pouring out their sufferings to you.” Su Ming took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and watched the musical performance: ”this is the means of preaching by the son of the forest, so that people's spirit and trees can be connected temporarily, so that they can touch a little bit of the extraordinary level. Of course, the ignorant medieval people immediately knelt down and thought that God was talking to them.”
As a man with X Metal Skull, his singing can only stay at the level of ”pleasant” for the knell bell. The style of the song reminds him of the teacher's singing ”heaven”. Although one is singing prairie and the other is singing great forest, the strength of ”pressing the words to the lips” is very similar.
”On purpose?”
Hermione immediately woke up, launched brain block surgery to isolate all emotions at the same time, good-looking eyebrows also wrinkled up.
”Don't worry, they don't mean it. Just as bees collect honey and help pollen spread, the children of the forest are really simple. Singing and dancing are also their hobbies.” The knell lowered its head, lit a cigarette and took a puff: ”but there are too many coincidences in this ceremony. Maybe there are old gods behind it. After all, this race is a divine creation.”
”That's why I hate ancient gods, old gods, alien gods and so on.” Hermione curled her mouth speechless. She rubbed her hair and made the soft brown ends a little messy: ”if you don't care, you'll fall into a big hole like hundreds of thousands of years ago. The gap caused by the first mover advantage is too big.”
Su Ming smiles and helps her Shun Mao. He looks up at the aurora between the leaves: ”you need to use more brains to deal with the gods, but don't worry. Now the old gods in this world are very weak. It's the age of seven gods.”
With that, the professor was ready to send her some information about the seven gods by strangulation. However, the smart Hermione immediately shrank her neck and dodged to one side. Even if she was a magician, she was still smart at ordinary times, but it was different from the brain that could instantly receive a lot of information like a computer like the death knell.
Just because I've been given a little Mandarin before, I still feel pain in the back of my head.
The bell shakes its head speechlessly, and can only look at the children of the forest singing and dancing not far from the front.
Generally speaking, they all look like leaves, and there is no special potential, because in this race, the potential is really visible to the naked eye.