Chapter 911 The First Goal: To Become a King
"What is this?" Morea, who was flipping through the books, looked at a page of bark paper, an unusually abstract picture. He could probably guess that the author of this picture drew an unusually ferocious monster. , However, Morea really can't understand.
And this is also the reason why Morea often came here to read books for a year after discovering the book collection of the Great Elder, because he could not understand many books, and the author wanted to express some what.
Given the level of civilization of the Yikong people, it is obvious that they have not developed their own writing. Morea only found some patterns similar to hieroglyphs on these bark papers.
Therefore, when Morea looked at these bark books, it was the same as reading a comic book. No, it was worse than a comic book. At least what the comic book meant, Moreya could still understand, but these bark books recorded gadgets, most of which have little coherence.
Therefore, in fact, it is better to say that he came here to read books, rather than to say that he came here to guess puzzles. At this time, the importance of having an elder next to him is reflected.
Because of his age, he hasn't walked through the tribe yet, and he doesn't know enough about the world, so he can't think of anything based on these five- or six-year-old children's graffiti-like patterns. But beside him is a living dictionary.
"Elder, do you know what's painted on it?" Morea, who really couldn't guess what this messy thing was, picked up the tree bark book, and then came to the elder's side and asked him ask.
"Ur, I see something I don't understand again!" Hearing Morea asking him, the elder smiled and put down the medicine jar in his hand, and then took the bark book handed over by Moreya, " If you don't understand what you mean, point it to me!"
"What is this?" Morea, who was only over one meter tall, had an abstract pattern with a blurry inner circle.
"Well..." The elder looked at the abstract pattern of Moria's fingers, his brows furrowed tightly, he fell into thinking, and pulled out a long nasal sound.
"This is Meisha!" The elder turned his head and told Moreya in a very positive tone.
"Really?" Morea looked at the elder with some doubts, because this was not the first time he asked, and every time he asked the elder, he could give an answer.
The problem was that sometimes Morea felt that the answers the Great Elder gave him were all improvised by him in order to maintain his majesty as a Great Elder.
This is not a groundless suspicion of Moriah about the Great Elder, because once Moria questioned him with an abstract painting similar to a flying bird,
But the elder told him that it was a horned beast that was running on land and could easily destroy trees!
At that time, Morea knew that the elder did not recognize what the painting was, because it was too abstract. Maybe it was very clear at the beginning, but as time passed, the bark was distorted, and the top The paint starts to fade, and then it becomes an abstract painting.
With a high probability, it was to maintain face, or to be an elder, and he told him about another kind of monster. And this kind of information is quite detailed, because he has seen it with his own eyes.
Therefore, Morea is also very happy to ask this elder, the information recorded in the book is really incomprehensible, but the knowledge in this elder's brain can be derived from this.
"Little Ur, don't you believe me?" Hearing Morea questioning him, the elder's face suddenly became serious, "This is Meisha! I have seen it with my own eyes! Although this pattern is very vague , but the colors and patterns above describe the Charm!"
"Yeah!" Seeing the serious elder, Morea also showed approval, nodded, and then began to extract the information he wanted, "Grandpa elder, what kind of creature is Meisha? How big is its body? How strong is it?"
"Meisha is the uncrowned king in the sky. No matter where it is, it is the worthy overlord of that area. How big is its body? It can easily swallow a blue creek! When its wings are open, , our tribe will be plunged into darkness!"
"Can you swallow the blue creek beast?" Morea's eyes lit up slightly. He knew what a blue brook beast was. It was the standard mount for every Yikong. Only the Yikong who rode on the blue brook beast was considered an official adult and qualified to go out hunting.
"Yes!" The elder continued to describe the image of Meisha to Morea, and then the image of a four-legged and two-winged dragon-like creature was sketched in Moreya's mind.
"If you grow up and fly in the sky, and see Meisha, don't stop, don't make any provocative gestures, and run away immediately!"
After simply introducing a charm to Morea, the elder used a warning as the conclusion of this inquiry and exchange. Obviously, the elder is full of awe for this creature.
"If I really meet Meisha when I am an adult, I will never run away. If he dares to attack me, I will cut off his head!" As for the warning of the elder, Morea simply listened to it, just kidding , a world's native dragon-like creature, and actually wanted him to escape.
"Hahaha!" After hearing Moreya's words, the elder raised his head and laughed again. Obviously, he took Moreya's words as ignorant children's words.
"Little Wuer, if you really have the strength to kill Meisha in the future, I suggest you don't cut off its head, but ride on its back and make it your partner!"
"why?"
"If you can make a Charizard as your partner, you will be the king of the Ayaleigh Forest, and all the Yikong tribes living in this forest will obey your orders!"
"Really?" Morea raised her head, her eyes sparkling. He saw a glimmer of hope to change the civilization of this world.
"Of course! This is the rule set by all the tribes living in the Ayaleigh Forest. The Ikon who can conquer Mesa is the king of Ayalaye!"
"Well, when I am an adult, I will conquer a charm and become my mount!" Morea directly stated the first target he had determined after he came to this world, without any scruples, anyway The elder in front of him was joking.
"Hahaha! Ambition!" Hearing Morea's words, Lao Guaren laughed again.
"嘁!" Morea curled his lips. He was too lazy to argue with the elder. Facts speak louder than words. When he really rode a charm in front of the elder, Morea couldn't believe him and laughed. .
Seeing that the old Yikong man was still laughing, without looking up at the sky, he waved his hand at the great elder, and was ready to go home.
"Ur!" Just as Morea stepped out of the treehouse, the elder called out Morea's name.
"Huh?" Morea turned her head.
"I'm not laughing at you, I'm just happy, I'm very much looking forward to the emergence of one from our Turan tribe
The king who can conquer the evil spirits! "
"You don't need to look forward to it. For me, it's just a matter of sooner or later!" Morea also turned around and said to the elder with a very solemn expression. left.
"Huh? There is another important question to ask." Walking on a narrow vine bridge, Morea suddenly remembered a question. Including Meisha, Morea has already obtained a lot of news about powerful creatures from the elders, and when he obtained this knowledge, he also received warnings from the elders.
There is no doubt that these creatures are very dangerous. Although they are only described, it can be concluded that these creatures have the strength to easily kill multiple adult Ikong people.
According to this description, the wild should also be very dangerous for the Yikong people, but the problem is that every Yikong people that Morea sees going out hunting have a very relaxed expression since he was a child. Yes, it's as easy as picking fruit from your own orchard, which is undoubtedly very unreasonable.
"If Meisha can really swallow a Lanxi in one bite, then if a Meisha attacks my tribe, it can completely injure my tribe, or even destroy it!"
Morea, who walked over one vine bridge after another, frowned. He didn't care about the ground situation where he would fall tens or hundreds of meters at any time as long as he stepped down.
Being able to walk on a tree with ease is a must-have skill for every Yikong person to be born with. After all, they are a race whose entire clan lives in trees.
"But the elders only have awe at Meisha, and have no fear, which means that Meisha will not attack my tribe, but why? No, no, not only Meisha, I have not seen any of the monsters described by the elders. However, this means that none of these monsters will come to attack my tribe! My tribe, there must be something!"
Murray, who was walking on a vine bridge, paused, and then looked around. As the sun went down, the surrounding trees, including the vine bridge under his feet, began to slowly bloom, which was unusually magnificent. And unbelievably fantastic.
Morea admired this fantastic and magnificent scene all the way, and returned to his treehouse. The trees where his treehouse was located also bloomed with fluorescence at this time, dispelling the darkness.
"Abba, Eminem!" Muria, who walked into the tree house, saw her parents and shouted. He didn't have any dismayed thoughts.
The pain that his mother in this body had endured when he gave birth to him, Morea knew very well that the food he now used to satiate his stomach was his father searching for it. The wild, for the Yikong people, seems to be full of danger as well.