Chapter 828 The Land of Rain and the New Tribe

It was rainy and cloudy.

"Hah~"

The big bird flew over the jungle from the sky and stopped on the treetops, making a hoarse cry.

But seeing the farmland not far away, the primitive bird had no intention of going down to taste the food. Instead, it fearfully circled around and always hovered around. Perhaps it was because of this that there was no such thing as a scarecrow here.

The farmland seemed very dangerous for animals, and some low-level monsters would not actively approach it.

A group of people wearing bamboo hats stood by the farmland. After seeing the primitive bird, they took the initiative to pick the fruits in the farmland and threw them on the open space. The big bird immediately swooped down and began to enjoy today's lunch.

Those people looked at the bird and made strange gestures.

They spoke.

"My compatriots, please share this food given by God with me."

"Thank God for giving me food and clothes, and giving me a peaceful home."

"My compatriots, please take my gratitude back to heaven and tell the great god."

After the big bird finished eating, it made a long cry and spread its wings and left.

As if.

Really promised them.

The climate of this land is cold and humid, and it always drizzles. The people who live here call this land the Kingdom of Rain.

However, the people who live on this land are called people, but if you look closely, they still have strange features. They have a pair of bird feet, feathers below the knees and thick claws. They run very fast, and can even jump and climb between tall trees in the woods, which can also be used as a means of attack.

There are also various legends handed down from ancient times among these people. In the legend, their ancestors used to fly, just like the primitive bird.

But they don't remember the name of their ancestors. Over time, the rumor became that they and the primitive bird have the same ancestor, and they call themselves bird people.

The primitive bird inherited the wings of the ancestors, and they inherited the wisdom of the ancestors.

The primitive bird naturally became the sacred bird of the birdman clan, and it should not be easily harmed.

In the past sixty years.

The world of the birdman in the Kingdom of Rain has undergone earth-shaking changes, and dozens of countries of all sizes have appeared here.

First, a farmland called oil bread tree grew rapidly and spread around. These oil bread trees will produce a kind of shelled fruit, which is a natural food with a high yield.

In addition, there are forests called cocoon trees and silkworm nests, which bring a lot of cloth to the bird people. These cloths not only solve the clothing and warmth problems of the bird people, but also become the main carrier for the bird people to trade, play the role of currency, and promote the development of business.

Of course, this is the most common.

In fact, there are still many magical things and regions that have not been fully analyzed and understood. They are being studied by people in the bird world, and some of them have produced results.

And what these magical things and regions bring is secondary. More importantly, the bird people found that these magical things and regions can resist and reduce strange harassment, which shocked and surprised the bird people.

And all this is God's gift.

Decades ago, God suddenly appeared in the Kingdom of Rain. He often appeared in this sky, patrolling the earth and the sky.

Occasionally, he used his "supreme power" to create oil bread farmland and cocoon tree forests on the earth. This is the origin of the birdman kingdom that now stands in the rain kingdom. They rely on the things given by God to rise and have great respect for him.

Today.

The "God" in the eyes of the birdman seemed to fly down from the clouds again, riding on his mount.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar came from the sea of ​​clouds, and the dark clouds were torn open with a huge hole.

In the beam of sunlight, a figure fell on a huge "iron bird".

The figure of the god rode on the huge "iron bird" and passed over the heads of one country after another. From a high place, it can be seen that most of these countries have only a few towns and villages, and there are only a few thousand people under their rule.

Seeing God riding the "iron bird" to patrol the earth, the birdmen rushed out one after another, shouting excitedly.

"God is coming!"

"God flew down from the sea of ​​clouds."

"Hurry up, everyone come to worship God."

They knelt down and worshiped the sky.

"Great God, have you come to inspect your land and sky again?"

"Thank you for your gift."

"Today, who will receive God's gift and reward?"

"Is another country going to rise?"

The terrifying "iron bird" flew over the land, and all animals curled up into a ball, and even a large number of low-level monsters trembled under the figure.

But if there were dragon people here, they would probably be able to tell that it was not a bird at all.

It was a dragon.

The dragon soared over the land, and countless bird people chased and shouted.

There was crazy worship in their eyes, and there was also a strong desire, eager for them to be the next one to be blessed, to be the next lucky one.

"God!"

"Please protect us and keep us away from the harassment of monsters."

"Please give us more oil bread tree farmland, we are willing to give everything to you."

But the god riding on the dragon's back didn't care about their shouting and shouting at all, and just left.

Until a remote birdman settlement, the dragon finally stopped.

It was as if the position had been determined long ago.

At this time, the god sitting on the dragon's spine stretched out his hand and threw something down to the human world, landing on the ground.

It was a ball composed of dense roots, but after falling, the roots immediately spread and penetrated into the soil, and the roots spread and multiplied rapidly.

Soon.

A small tree only knee-high grew on the roots, and the small trees grew one after another, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small piece of farmland.

The people in the birdman settlement immediately recognized what it was. They kept bowing their heads in the drizzle, and their eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

Some people put their hands into the soil, held it high up and shouted hoarsely.

"It's the oil bread tree, it's the oil bread tree!"

"We have farmland!"

"We have our own farmland."

"Thank God for the gift, thank the great God."

But the "god" didn't even look at the earth. After creating the oil bread farmland, it flew away directly without staying for a moment.

The ferocious dragon released thunder, turned into a lightning that pierced the sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared in the rain.

The drizzle disappeared.

The light above the sea of ​​clouds was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The sun illuminated the face under the hood of the "god", which was a somewhat unfamiliar face.

But if you look through his body, you can see a special soul.

It was Helfas.

This is his reincarnated body this time.

——

The dragon flew farther and farther.

The terrain became higher and higher, and you could even see the top of the mountain over the sea of ​​clouds.

Finally, the dragon landed on a steep mountain surrounded by clouds and mist halfway up the mountain.

The mountain is surrounded by cliffs, and a castle is built on the top of the mountain. This is where Helfas lives.

This land seems to be affected by some extraordinary power, so it is always cloudy or rainy, but the sun is bright here, especially in the morning and evening. When the sun rises, it is like a golden temple, and when the sun sets, the light and shadow are mottled like a red maple sea.

Helfas does not hate rain. If he passes by the rain, he can quietly appreciate its beauty, but if he lives in darkness and dampness all the time, he will not like it.

He floated down from the dragon. It is still very simple to control the body to float in the air with mental power, but this feeling is described by Helfas as if he was holding his collar and pulling himself up.

He took out the Book of Seals, and the dragon's body began to twist.

"Roar!"

The dragon had experienced a resurrection, and it seemed to want to break free from the seal again.

But in the end, it was suppressed on the iron shell of the Book of Seals and turned into a dragon head relief.

Helfas put away the sealed book and walked towards the inside of the castle.

It was ten years after he came to this land that he completely recovered his memory. When he woke up, he was wandering in a wilderness, as if he was exiled by the people of the birdman settlement because he was always confused.

Well, it was somewhat similar to the previous merchant, although the reason was different.

In such a cruel era, a person who was not needed by the settlement would be directly abandoned.

But he was lucky.

The breath emanating from his body made ordinary monsters dare not approach, and he never encountered any terrifying and powerful monsters, and finally survived to return completely.

Helfas took off his cloak and hung it on a hook beside him. He said as he walked.

"This body!"

"I'm still a little uncomfortable, but it won't be long."

It must be said that although it has been many years, Helfas is not used to this body. The color of his hair and pupils is not black. If the people before saw him, they probably wouldn't recognize who he is.

If possible, he would certainly prefer to change back to his original "human" body and appearance.

He felt that was the real him.

There was no one else in the castle, and ritual arrays were arranged everywhere. It didn't look like a residence, but more like a test site.

He walked through the rooms and could see all kinds of weird things being cultivated inside.

The most common of them was the oil bread tree.

Helfas stopped in one of the rooms, looked carefully at the situation of these weird things and seals, and nodded thoughtfully.

"The growth rate of the oil bread tree has increased. The larger the base, the faster it grows."

"Although some can be brought from the full moon area, this kind of thing should be done less. In addition to being prone to problems, this land must eventually become self-sufficient."

"When my power is further improved and I can control all the basic seals to spread out in a new way, I can start a new plan."

That's right, these oil bread trees were originally brought by Helfas from the full moon area.

After completely recovering his memory, he tried to sneak through the Kingdom of Gods and return to the Land of the Full Moon with his soul body. However, he was very cautious throughout the process and did not dare to contact anyone or inform anyone of his existence, as if he was afraid of alarming someone or something.

He was worried that Anissa would look for him in the Land of the Full Moon, or that Anissa's eyes must be searching for him somewhere.

Maybe.

The other party might be watching him sneakily back and forth between the two places from the sky at this moment.

He was worried that if the news of his appearance was leaked, it would cause some terrible incidents. Enissa's power was too terrible.

Helfas saw the light she released in the form of myth. That power was enough to reverse the laws of the sky and kill people in a city or even a country in an instant.

And her thoughts were even more unpredictable.

But no matter what, she was definitely not a kind and compassionate person, nor a person who abided by moral standards and order.

Even if she did nothing, it would be enough to cause a terrible disaster. If she had evil thoughts, it would be enough to destroy the entire Full Moon Land. So Helfas didn't want to get close to her at all. He felt that it was definitely right to stay away from such an existence.

Therefore, although he occasionally returned to the Full Moon Land through his soul several times, he did almost nothing. He went quietly and returned quietly, and even stopped going there when there was no need.

After he went back for the first time, he found that one hundred and forty years had passed since he left.

This means that he has walked on the Tower of Babel for more than a hundred years.

He climbed to the top step by step without any tools, without the elevator, and without a submarine. It took him an unimaginable long time, especially the first 100 floors.

And if you count the more than 60 years since he came to the Rain Kingdom.

"Unconsciously, two hundred years have passed."

He felt that this time was very long.

But other than that, it was difficult to touch his heartstrings.

Although Enissa said that the long journey to the Tower of Babel was not even a practice, for Helfas, this journey was enough to reverse and change many things in his heart.

Unconsciously, he also began to gradually get used to looking at the years and the changes in the world from the perspective of an immortal.

When he returned to the full moon in the form of a soul, he seemed to be less obsessed with many things that he had been obsessed with.

He just glanced at the city of Helfas, which was still in operation 140 years later, and looked at the Dragon King's carriage patrolling the sky, like the sun god, and then turned around with a smile.

The extraordinary professionals and demon hunters on the earth each performed their duties, pushing the extraordinary system he created to become stronger and stronger.

Even without him, everything was moving forward.

Everyone was running towards the future and hope, even if they would encounter various difficulties and problems, but the trend could not be changed.

Although he still cared about everything here, he hoped that everything would get better.

But he was no longer as anxious as before, worrying about what he had not done well enough, worrying that the people who came after him could not do better, and worrying about the irreversibility of the losses and mistakes he had made.

He could accept many things calmly, and could also face the loss calmly and endure the extremely long wait.

Finally, he wandered outside the gate of the Court of Order. After more than a hundred years, he finally appeared here again, but he did not go in in the end.

Zi disappeared after he left, and never appeared again.

And for some reason, even the black pen that he had given to Zi could not be sensed, maybe because the spiritual power stored in it was exhausted.

"Perhaps, she has found her own path."

"She began to become stronger and more confident."

"She no longer needs to rely on anyone to make herself feel less lonely."

Walking to the deepest part of the castle.

Helfas began to practice.

The light surged, and a huge monster tens of meters high appeared behind him.

"Curse seal puppet."

It was a big-headed crystal puppet sitting cross-legged, which meant that Helfas had already broken through the third-level wisdom power.

But if you look closely, you will find that the material that makes up the curse seal puppet is somewhat similar to the photo bead that Helfas had seen in the Tower of Babel.

Even the head of the big-headed crystal puppet is obviously an oversized photo bead.

Although he spent a long time in the Tower of Babel, it was not in vain, and this was one of his gains.

But more importantly, during this period, Helfas, combined with the gains in the Tower of Babel, found a way to prevent the seal from backlashing and breaking free from the seal.

At the same time, he was also prepared to combine it with the path he would take in the future.