I became the old one

Chapter 15 Text is the Inheritance of Time
Time passed, the sun rose and the moon set, and more than half a month passed in an instant.

In the past few days, the dragon descendants rested the destroyed square and surrounding buildings, and cleaned up all the corpses and blood left in the tribe.

If it weren't for those clansmen who died on the battlefield.

It was as if that tragic war had never happened.

This morning.

Kanda stood on the newly renovated square, frowning slightly, looking at the tribe bathed in golden light in front of him.

Although experienced a tragic war, more than half of the dragon descendants in the tribe lost their precious lives in this war, but on the contrary, the whole tribe exudes more vigorous vitality.

As long as there is hope.

Civilization can continue on this land.

And now, just as the flames of dragon descendants' inheritance were about to be extinguished from this continent, the gods rekindled the flames representing hope.

The dead are dead, but the survivors can clearly feel the difference.

The Dragonborn's control over the power of fire has become stronger with the revival of the gods. Now even those underage Dragonborn can easily use flames to melt huge rocks as high as themselves into tumbling magma.

In the past, all who could do this were the most outstanding warriors in the tribe.

Besides.

Among those hatched dinosaur eggs.

The proportion of the number of wise dragon descendants has also increased from less than one-tenth to nearly one-third now.

Dragonborn has a longer life cycle than primitive dinosaurs, with an average lifespan of thousands of years. There are only two reasons that limit the growth of dragonborn. One is that the innate hatching rate of dragonborn is not high, and the other is the lack of food.

Now, one of these two problems is solved.

As time goes by.

It is believed that the number of dragonborn will soon return to its peak, or even more.

Logically speaking, the situation in the tribe is much better than what Kanda dreamed of, but now Kanda still has some things to worry about.

Kanda thought of his own youth.

Just a carefree primitive dinosaur, the only thing on his mind every day is to eat and drink.

However, as he grew older, he became the patriarch of the original dinosaurs and dragon descendants, and became the sacrifice of the gods on the ground. As he acquired more and more things, Kanda's sorrow also increased.

The development of tribes, the conflict between dragonborn and dragonborn, the war between dragonborn and aliens, the belief of gods...

and many more.

These things are like a heavy burden on Kanda's shoulders.

Causing Kandar to age at an unnatural rate.

He can feel that he has not much time left now. He has gone through a long time. Even among the dragonborn, Kanda is like a living fossil, and he is not afraid of death Kanda.

However, Kanda still has some regrets in his heart.

Those tribes that were divided by the war have not yet been able to return to the glory of the gods, and their thousands of years of research on the power of flames have not yet been fully passed on.

"Roar!"

Just when Kanda was troubled by his own greed.

A deep and vast roar came from the volcano behind him.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and all the dragon descendants under the sun stopped their movements, and with expressions of fear and awe on their faces, they knelt down and bowed in the direction of the Shenqi volcano.

There was an unconcealable shock on Kanda's old face.

"This is, the gods are calling me..." Kanda heard the meaning in the words, even though he felt a little uneasy in his heart, not knowing what the gods were calling for.

But Kanda acted immediately, and quickly walked towards the volcano.

……

in the volcano.

After Su Heng roared, there was no further movement.

Seeing that the dragon descendants under the square in front of him resumed their activities again, and Kanda walked towards the volcano alone, Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Dragonborn's understanding of the world is very monotonous, and their language is also very simple and not complicated.

Su Heng found that not only his memory was extraordinary, but his brain was also unexpectedly easy to use.

It was like a supercomputer. In just a few days, through his own observation and listening, Su Heng roughly learned the meanings represented in the language of the dragon descendants.

The rest of the time is constantly verifying my guess.

After all, Su Heng can also see it.

Those little guys should believe and worship themselves as gods. In this case, they should save face. If they say something wrong, wouldn't they be ashamed.So Su Heng showed extraordinary caution in this matter.

After confirming that there would be no mistakes or omissions in the meaning he understood, Su Heng tried to call.

Judging from Kanda's reaction.

The meaning conveyed by oneself should be correct.

Kanda appeared anxiously in front of the volcano, in front of him was Su Heng, who was taller than the mountains and wider than the sky. At this time, Su Heng was facing the rising sun, and a large shadow enveloped Kanda .

"The great primordial fire, master of the dragonborn, I don't know what order you have to call your humble servant."

Kanda knelt on the ground and asked tremblingly.

Even though Su Heng has deliberately restrained his aura, the aura he inadvertently exudes is still as vast and magnificent as the stars in the universe.

Kanda felt his heart beating non-stop, and became tense uncontrollably.

"Your name is Kanda, and you are the leader of the tribe." Su Heng's low figure echoed under the dark red mountain, causing ripples on the golden sea.

"I just lead my people to manage the pasture you gave me." Kanda replied anxiously.

"I'm not here to blame you. You have done a good job in these years. You have developed your own civilization, formed your own language, and defended your homeland in the war against aliens. But this is not enough. You should Have their own text, art and philosophy, and have the power and pursuit to further understand the nature of the world."

Su Heng comforted his "acquaintance" in front of him.

"Words..." Kanda found it difficult to understand the true meaning of this word, but after hearing Su Heng's words, a brilliant light still flashed in his mind, as if he had grasped some priceless treasure.

"Wisdom and powerful god, please tell me, what is the text?" Kanda knelt on the ground, his old voice was full of piety and desire for knowledge and exploration.

"Words are the inheritance of time and the link between people. It doesn't matter if you can't understand it now, I can teach you." Su Heng replied.

(End of this chapter)