Gourmet Hunter

Yidong. R & F?

King’s ancestors, who were over 300 years old, wrote the eastern part of the New World Journey.

Human knowledge of the dark continent, including disasters and hope for more detailed information, is mostly derived from this book.

If patriarch said that East is East Ricoh, there would be an unexpected and reasonable feeling.

Outsiders who could walk alone more than 150 years ago, except Luo, couldn’t think of anyone else.

Subconsciously, Luo wanted to confirm further, and asked, “East, R & F?”

This question once again aroused patriarch’s thinking. He thought for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: “Dong seemed to have 4 syllables when he said his name.”

His lingua franca was taught by Dong. At the beginning of understanding, although he introduced each other, the language was incomprehensible. When the language was communicated, Dong at that time called himself Dong.

“Do you know Dong?” Patriarch asked.

“I don’t know him, but I know him.” Luo Kaidou.

“It seems that he is very famous among you.” Patriarch lamented: “When I met him, he was already an old man. I think he is really knowledgeable, as if he knew everything.”

Luo’s understanding of Dong Fulisi is limited, and it is more troublesome to explain. At this moment, hearing patriarch’s emotions, he can only be silent.

Could not help, Luo looked towards the bar-shaped stone box, if it is related to the life limit, and also related to the East, then he vaguely guessed what would be in the stone box.

patriarch noticed Luo’s gaze, raised his old hand, and gently pressed on the stone box, and said, “This is what I sent to before I bid farewell. He called this thing hope, and said it can increase the life limit. I was listening Don’t believe it, but still accept it. “

“Until my heart was about to go out, I tried it with suspicion.” With that, patriarch sighed softly, “He didn’t lie to me.”

On the side, Bisji and Tonpa listened to patriarch’s old standard idiom. Although it was uncomfortable to listen to, they could barely understand it.

When patriarch heard that the contents of the stone box could increase the lifespan, the two of them had obvious changes.

Longevity may be the thought of deep in one’s heart.

Most people want to live better and live happier, but they want to live longer.

Better than Sigi’s performance, and Tonpa’s within both eyes showed greed.

Luo stared at the stone box and said, “Can I see it?”

Patriarch paused on the stone box, and slowly raised his eyes at looks at Luo, saying, “I will not only show you, but I will give it to you.”

Luo heard startled and asked, “Why send me?”

“You have the ability to easily cut into the stone.” Patriarch did not say clearly, and finally seriously: “And you saved them for life.”

Luo understood, because he saved them by birth and was able to expand their residence for each race, so patriarch gave him the contents of the stone box.

Will Luo refuse?

Obviously not, and will accept it frankly.

patriarch handed the stone box over, Luo took a deep breath and took the slightly heavier stone box.

Seeing Luo take the stone box, patriarch just silently looks at, he didn’t want to live too long, so after verification, he did not eat the remaining half of the stone box.

Older than him, the same age as him, younger than him, are now passed away.

He swallowed the chase and hope, so he lived alone until now. If also cares, it is the future of the whole race.

Now, Luo’s ability is to hope for a better future for each race. He values ​​Luo’s hope more than the hope in the stone box.

Perhaps, no matter what kind of hope has a peculiar effect, it will be required from person to person.

The types of hope that are known contain keywords such as infinite power, cure 100 diseases, and inexhaustible liquid energy, all of which have extremely important effects on the human world.

Luo looks at the stone box in his hand, and there was a glowing glance over his side. He knew it was Tonpa’s. He didn’t bother to bother and opened the stone box’s lid by himself.

The long and thin stone box is not lined with anything, and there is only one half of the rice on the cold stone bottom … rice?

The rice is about 2 feet long and full of golden fruits. The upper part is cut in half by sharp tools.

“East only gave me one strain, and I ate half of them at that time,” patriarch explained.

Luo nodded, expressing understanding, then reached out and gently picked up the remaining half of the rice. The white smoke font immediately gave a name: Nitolomy.

This half of rice is indeed a long-lived food, Nitolomi, produced in the Eastern Region of the dark continent, and East Ricoh is over 300 years old because of eating Nitolomi.

Maybe, even at this moment, the East Ricoh body still has a lot of Nitolomi in stock, so it was so generous to give patriarch a strain.

However, I don’t know where he is now, and here is just one of the footprints he left more than 150 years ago.

Thought of this, there is even the idea of ​​going through the underground world first.

Luo silently put half the rice back into the stone box, looked towards patriarch, and said sincerely, “Thank you, this is very precious.”

For humans, the effect of Nitolomy is really precious.

At the tentacle, Luo thought of many things, he thought of Lin Nie, thought of Netero, thought of the harp version of the dark solo, because the cost of using that ability was to reduce lifespan.

Hearing Luo’s thanks, patriarch shook his head slightly and said intently: “Before, I also thought it was precious to chase flint, but the real treasure is home.”

“Well.” Luo could only respond in this way.

After receiving Nitolomy, Luo threw out all the questions in his heart.

For example, is this the eastern part of the dark continent or the western part, are there other humans in the underground world? How big is it here? What notable dangers exist?

Regarding each and everyone’s questions raised by Luo, patriarch knew everything, but unfortunately, the information patriarch knew was basically the ground world. Even the footprints printed on the resin, he only gave a vague answer.

Most of the humans who are still living live in the underground world, and a small part of them remain on the ground.

However, the signs of a part of human beings who remain in the underground world have evolved and degraded, and it is not clear to humans who live on the ground.

Most of the questions were resolved, and patriarch left on crutches.

Late at night.

Luo lay on the stone bed, double-handed pillows, and looked at the top of the dark cave.

Bruna drew back to Luo’s side, she slowly got up, her tentacles sticking to Luo’s temple.

“Luo, you look like this now.”

Bruna tangled a complex thread with her large number of tentacles.

Seeing this, Luo suddenly laughed suddenly.

Where Kakuzu landed, Tonpa curled up on the wall Kakuzu and slept heavily, while Bisji was on another stone bed and silently looked at Luo and Bruna opposite.

The next day, he rushed into the house one by one, sadly, “patriarch is dead.”