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Chapter 196 0195: Speculation of the Wasteland Mound

In the Northern Territory, the stories before the destruction of the [Old God Era] are collectively referred to as the [Old God Calendar].

Witch rituals have been chanted from generation to generation, murals and relics, and even some ancient scrolls of proverbs will involve it. Various fragments are pieced together to form a magnificent picture of the times.

The story of the Wasteland Tomb begins with a giant tree named [Nidaeri].

It was born before the age of the old gods, and it propped up the "spring" alone in the ice and snow. All those who have seen that oasis lamented the greatness of creation.

Under Nidalee's canopy, the first beast spirit was born, that is, the ancestor of the beast buried in the wasteland tomb.

"They are the oldest life in the wasteland. All the totems you can see now, the curved and straight lines, are actually drawn by people referring to the ancestors of the beasts. It was not until later that the coats of arms of the old gods were slowly added to symbolize different beliefs. .”

In the main building, Wu Senbu quietly told the previous story.

Ken once heard Heila talking about it.

The giant tree named [Nidaeryi] was cut in half by the old gods and made into a wooden coffin. Whose corpse was inside, but it is said that it was dragged to the ocean of reincarnation by sea beasts, and the source of the mystery Sealed forever in the dark seabed.

As for the other half, it died in the age of the dwarves.

The work of cutting it down lasted from the first generation of "Dwarf Emperor" to the era of "Solderin". It was used as a framework to build the boundary mark of the northern border - the perpetual frozen high wall.

Wu Senbu said: "This is something that the dwarves are proud of. Think about it, what a magnificent building it is, one of the oven heritage."

"The dwarves are proud of their oven heritage?"

asked Ken.

"Of course," Wusenbu said, "whether it's classics or legends, or even the dwarves today, whenever they mention the legacy of the oven, they can't wait to stick their noses up to the sky."

This seems to be some sort of consensus.

The seven [Oven Heritage] built in the dwarf era, after years of baptism, are said to be still operating intact.

"Why is it said?" Ken asked. "What is the rest of the oven legacy?"

Wu Senbu shook his head, he said: "Except for the permafrost high wall, other buildings have become dusty past, only the lucky ones by chance, or those who specialize in history will know."

"How does that prove it still exists?"

"Well," Wu Senbu stroked the totem in his hand, "It is said that if the oven heritage disappears, the northern border will be turned upside down."

Ken was silent.

Wu Senbu noticed something was wrong with him, and asked what was wrong.

Ken remembered that in the secret passage of the Permafrost Falls lived Arthur's other teacher, a soul imprisoned.

"I have seen a remnant from the time of the dwarves."

"Oh? Interesting." Wu Senbu showed a curious look.

There are very few dwarf craftsmen on the Usua continent. Since their rule in the northern border was overthrown, they have basically only been active in the southern border countries.

It can be said that Ken is really lucky to meet one in the northern border, and he is also a ghost from the dwarf era.

There will be secrets hidden in this kind of person.

And stories and old news can be exchanged for a lot of good things in the northern border. As the power of proverbs and murals is gradually interpreted by people, everyone begins to realize the value of those dusty pasts.

"The older and more powerful the tribe, the more they value this information. You can exchange stories for property and status in the northern border, which is why those mercenaries flock to them."

Wu Senbu spoke clearly, and he did not ask the other party to tell him the secret.

But Ken said bluntly: "That dwarf soul, please, if there is a chance in the future, I will destroy the inheritance of the oven. This seems to be the reason for his repentance."

"Are you serious?"

Wusenbu was very surprised by the news.

It stands to reason that the more aborigines in the dwarf era, the more proud they are to protect their wisdom. The oven heritage is the pinnacle of craftsmanship on the Osuya road. There is no reason for this request.

Ken spread his hands, expressing that he didn't understand either.

Wu Senbu looked at the young man in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ken, let me show you something."

"what?"

"A secret about the fern tribe."

Wu Senbu opened his palms, and in the warm firelight of the fireplace, there was a sharp eagle chirp. He held the illusory beast shadow in his hand, which came alive, and even flew out after spreading his wings!

"what!"

Ken was taken aback.

After he was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly fell back to Wu Senbu's face, and the notes jumped out in due course.

【Eagle Spirit】

【Wilderland Tomb Progress: 2/13】

"You also have beast spirits, don't you? Oh yes, you are the battle banner of the Sacrificial Clan. There is nothing surprising about this."

Ken grimaced.

According to Wusenbu, the beast spirits are not unique, such as the [Wolf Spirit] owned by Ken, and another tribal leader in the Sharp Reef Plain also has the same gift.

"Is that so?" Ken looked a little disappointed, "I thought I was so special."

Wu Senbu said with a regretful expression: "The fern tribe is protected by the spirit of the eagle, but the animal clan including us has never been able to understand..."

He paused, and continued with a puzzled expression: "There is no doubt that the existence of beast spirits is actually to protect this vast land, and the old gods should also protect Palotusbi. But according to the old divine calendar According to the records, the body of the beast spirit was killed by Shujisi! Why did the old gods do this?"

Ken promised to share the information with Wusenbu, and he told the information provided in the remarks:

"As far as I know, Shujisi may have just buried the beast spirits in the wasteland tomb. He may not have killed them. The records in the old divine calendar are wrong, and may have been misinterpreted."

"How do you know?" Wusenbu also had the same guess, but Ken seemed to be convincing.

"Just guessing, no proof."

Ken shook his head.

It was impossible for him to reveal the remarks, so he could only politely refuse.

Immediately afterwards, he threw out another clue.

"Among them, the king of the wolf clan died in the Battle of Gerda and was buried the first time."

"How many secrets are you hiding?"

Wu Senbu was not sure if Ken's words were just speculation, but when he said [Battle of Gerda], it was obviously not nonsense.

According to the [Old Divine Calendar] records, the Battle of Gerda and the Battle of Qiwen are both very important time nodes in the legend.

In countless difficult battles, the old gods preserved the land of the northern border, but also made it extremely desolate.

"Hey, believe me, Wusenbu, I'm not at all lucky. On the contrary, I'm more curious than you, what exactly am I hiding..."

Ken sat cross-legged on the blanket, silent.

He didn't know how to answer the question, because even he himself had a bigger confusion - the game of the gods.

(End of this chapter)