As the boat sailed across the sea, I saw a fisherman from the people of the Demon Abyss floating on the surface of the sea and waving towards the boat.
Lan En stood in front of the ship's side and looked into the distance, without speaking for a long time.
He looked back at Shiyin Sai, his eyes full of complexity.
He has always wanted to change his hometown all his life, and he did.
He brought changes to the people in his hometown, so that they would no longer go hungry and let them support themselves.
He built food workshops one after another, he made the Ice Temple not so lofty, and began to produce food for civilians.
However, he discovered that he only changed his hometown.
Sheensay is still the same Sheensay, it never changes.
"Our civilization!"
"Where are you going?"
He finally understood why the teacher founded the Temple of Truth, because only thousands of people who have inherited the will of the saints can change the world.
There is no way for a simple person to do what they want to do.
The net picked up the fish, and his students held the fish and the catch in the sea towards him, the scales of the fish shone brightly in the sun,
"Teacher! Look!"
"The sea is still more abundant and lively!"
"There are all kinds of food in the sea, and there are dense plants on the seabed, but there is nothing on the ground."
Lan En asked his students: "Is it a good thing that the species of life has become more numerous?"
The student was a little puzzled. He looked at the Archaeopteryx caught in the net: "Teacher, wouldn't it be good to have more food to eat?"
Lan En smiled, they are really superior.
The idea that he considers himself a higher creature and stands above all life is deeply rooted, and he doesn't even think about it.
"What if we are the ones being eaten?"
The student was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
The boat passed through a thick fog, and the light on the top of the lighthouse guided them in the direction they were going. Lan En and his party finally arrived at the island of fog.
This is not part of Heinsay's country, but an overseas enclave.
Here also does not belong to the Kingdom of Demon Abyss. The Temple of Truth and this island are independent of the two, more like a mysterious holy land.
Under the lighthouse, all the temple mentors are welcoming Lan En, the priest who is waiting for food, including some senior apprentices who are about to graduate.
"Everyone is waiting for your return, the second generation of truth sages."
When Lan En comes back this time, he won't leave again.
He inherited the teacher's behest and the status of a sage.
"what is that?"
Far away, Lan En found a group of students frolicking on the hillside.
There are seven or eight of them sitting in a car with a metal structure and two rows of four rows of seats.
It is not a person who drives the vehicle, but a stone.
Or in other words, life composed of stones.
It was a strange creature composed of two stone balls, one large and one small. The big stone ball on the lower body rolled quickly, and the head on the upper body shook left and right, which looked a little funny.
But its speed is not slow, dragging the vehicle forward rapidly.
"so fast!"
"Accelerate!"
"My little friend, speed up!"
The vehicle was very bumpy, and several students yelled.
The vehicle stumbled down the hillside under the control of the older priest, and then moved quickly around the coast.
Until the uncontrollable rush all the way to the front of Lan En and the temple instructors, the pupils of several students shook violently.
"not good!"
"It's over, it's the teachers."
"Stop!"
"Quickly stop."
The students panicked even more.
Then it overturned.
As soon as Lan En raised his hand, he supported the students who fell down, so that they didn't hit the ground directly.
The stone ball pulling the cart was directly broken into two pieces, and the two stone balls rolled together and put together again.
It just looked wobbly, as if it had also been thrown in a daze.
Lan En looked at the existence of the cart: "What is this?"
After looking it over carefully, Lan En finally recognized it.
This turned out to be a stone goblin, but it should be a newborn little goblin.
ZhengThe descendant of the stone goblin created by Sang De'an, the ancestor of the stone goblin was locked in the dungeon, and a bunch of little goblins were born a few days ago.
What surprised Lan En the most was that the priests on the island of mist managed to control and use them.
"How do you control these monsters? They are extraordinary beings with wisdom and power."
"They will not easily accept the control of the Sanye people."
The oldest student stood up and replied: "It is the contract of the spirit world. The contract of the spirit world allows us to conclude a contract with the goblin. The goblin lends us strength, and we give the goblin our memories."
"Just modify it a bit, and change the names of both parties to us and the stone demon, and then we can also conclude a contract with the stone demon through the spirit world."
"The stone goblin becomes our companion, and we give something of what we have."
Lan En's tone can be said to be shocked: "The contract of the spirit world?"
"There is still such a way? To achieve symbiosis and coexistence with monsters through the contract of the spirit world?"
Such a genius idea, Lan En himself could not think of it.
He turned back and asked the temple teachers: "Who thought of this? It's really a genius idea."
The instructors looked at each other, and the last person stood up and said, "Yes it is a student of Haru."
"The name is Anhofus."
Although Lan En has very complicated emotions towards Haru, he doesn't have any objections to Haru's students. He thinks that something happened to the teacher should not implicate the students.
so,
Of course, he didn't know that Haru's secret technique of immortality came from Anhofus. After all, Haru didn't even mention it to his teacher Sunderan.
Lan En felt that this was a very talented person, and immediately became interested in talent.
"What about others?"
The mentor replied: "He ran away when he heard that you had become the second generation of truth sages."
Lan En shook his head: "Is he afraid that I will anger them because of Haru? There will be no such thing."
"If you find him, just tell him to come back."
"Haru is Haru, he is him."
The students' offenses and conflicts drew reprimands from their tutors.
But in front of Lan En, the instructor finally let them go.
The flustered students left with their little stone golems and vehicles. Not long after they turned around, the honest Yanqiuzi's expression immediately turned into a snicker.
Several people huddled together, laughing happily.
I don't know why I laughed.
Lan En looked at the backs of them playing and hugging the little stone demon under the sun, and suddenly thought of himself, Haru and Elena.
Perhaps one day, monsters will also become part of the Sanye people, such as stone demons who help caravans pull carts, fire demons who provide flames and temperature, and so on.
"Can't we coexist?"
These words suddenly came out of Lan En's ears, and he suddenly turned his head away.
"who is it?"
"Who is speaking?"
No one spoke, he just recalled the memory in his dream.
It was a soft and pleasant voice, reminding her of the voice of the messenger of God heard in Volcano City.
Lan En suddenly realized: "So."
"At that time, it was the messenger of God who asked me."¡ª¡ª
? Dark Swamp.
"Snapped!"
"Tsk!"
A young man wades through the mud, and every step is extremely difficult.
He passed through the entrance of the canyon, which was like the gate of hell, and headed towards the depths of the swamp known as the forbidden area of ??death.
Behind him was a little stone goblin, rolling unsteadily in the mud. Fortunately, the edge was not deep.
Finally, in the muddy depths, he dug up a shard of glass from a flask.
Inside the shards of glass, there are complex pattern patterns hollowed out like the smallest filaments, and this glass does not know what has been incorporated, and there is a faint silver light.
"The magic bottle is still here."
The young man was a little excited. This magic bottle can be said to carry Haru's most powerful power and the most critical research.
"Teacher, your inheritance will not be broken."
"The powerful power you created, as well as your name, will be passed on."
Light flickered on the shards of glass, illuminating the face of the person who came.