Cub Raising Association

Please remember our website address and wish you all a happy reading! Don’t forget to spread the word.

In addition to the prophet, the person with a higher status in the Sarn tribe is the priest. In daily life, ordinary people seem to respect the priests and prophets very much.

For example, when Xie Luan was following the old man, every time he met a Sann person, he could see him leaning his upper body slightly forward, lowering his head and putting his right hand behind his back in salute.

"Does that huge clock over there have any special significance?" Curiosity made Xie Luan ask this question as he walked forward. Their destination was in the same direction as this building.

This building like a huge clock also looks very old. The stationary hands are wrapped with some green plants, blending in with nature.

"That is a creation left by the ancestors." The prophet walking in front raised his head and looked at the huge clock in the distance with his dark blue eyes. "When certain people touch this clock, unpredictable things will happen, such as... Reach another world."

"----" Xie Luan suddenly stopped.

Aware of the sudden stop of footsteps, Clay turned back to look at the two people following him. Seeing the change in expression on the young man's face, he couldn't help but smile: "Of course, this is purely a rumor based on a story. There have been many rumors over the years." Countless tribesmen have touched the clock, but no abnormality has occurred. If there is any meaning, it is to commemorate the ancestors."

Also noticing the expression on Xie Luan's face, Yayi whispered the name of the young man next to him: "A-Luan?"

It seemed as if something suddenly made contact. Xie Luan stood there for a long time without responding.

Time power, another world----

The golden ball, which established a dream link between him and the world here, said that he had gone back to the past many times and tried to change the past to change the outcome of the future, but he failed without exception.

That's not the original story, but the information points that can be drawn are the same. The other party's ability to go back to the past and reach another world coincides with the two terms that Xie Luan has captured now.

The golden ball of light, Xia Zuo, could it be a member of the Sarn tribe?

Xie Luan had this idea very strongly at this time.

"It's okay." Xie Luan first shook his head and responded, then he looked at the gray-blue elder in front and said, "Is there anyone named---- among the San tribe?"

There seemed to be something stuck in his throat. When he was about to say the name "Xia Zuo", Xie Luan's voice stopped abruptly, and he had no way to continue speaking.

Without waiting for the next step, Clay cast a doubtful look at the other party, but still patiently continued to act like a listener.

"..." Xia Zuo.

Unable to tell, after several attempts, Xie Luan finally gave up on saying the name.

"I suddenly forgot my name." Xie Luan quickly waved his hand and showed an apologetic expression to the person in front of him.

Clay nodded and said he didn't mind, then turned around and continued leading the two of them to his residence.

It was already night, and it would be time to rest in a little while. Since he had brought foreigners to their planet, he should still be the host and guest.

In order not to appear strange, Xie Luan had been controlling his expression all the way and kept his normal appearance.

Why is it that every time he wants to say the name "Xia Zuo", there seems to be an invisible force blocking him...

This is a strong prohibition. He cannot reveal any information related to Xia Zuo.

Unable to figure out the answer for the time being, the only thing Xie Luan can be relatively sure about now is that Xia Zuo is a member of the Sarn tribe, otherwise he would not be able to find another qualified race.

Clay's residence was not far away. Although he was a respected prophet in the race, his residence was not luxurious. He arranged a guest room for the two of them.

"What is the specific confirmation method? Can you tell us now?" They have arrived on this planet, and Xie Luan feels that they should have the right to know.

This time Clay did not answer in a roundabout way, and nodded and said the method: "It's very simple, as long as he personally touches the soul stone in the temple."

"The mind stone can reflect a person's essence." Time and wisdom were accumulated in the dark blue eyes of this Saan tribe prophet. The other party said calmly, "We need to confirm his essence before deciding on that necklace." To stay or go."

The necklace that belonged to the Knox in front of me and had a ring strung on it was accidentally discovered by one of their tribesmen on the black market. Only after seeing the Knox text engraved on the ring did the tribe buy the necklace. down and brought back to Chronos.

Because he felt that the material of this necklace and the ring attached to it were very special, the tribesman presented the necklace to several of their prophets, and after some research, they were shocked to discover the secret hidden in it.

The necklace is indeed an ordinary necklace, but the material is a bit special, but the ring strung on it is different.

It looks like a ring, but this ring is actually a "key"----

Used to activate a terrible weapon that can make all races in the interstellar fear and marvel.

Yayi, who was next to Xie Luan, did not react to this statement. He seemed not to care about what the other party said and accepted it with a cold expression.

Xie Luan nodded slightly. From what he said, he could roughly tell that the necklace was not an ordinary item, and the San people were afraid that Yayi would do something bad after getting the necklace.

"As long as you understand." Clay added, his eyes resting on Knox, the last survivor in the interstellar.

The Sarns are on friendly terms with Knox.

Race, when their planet suffered a serious disaster, it was the Knox race that extended a helping hand to them.

Because of this kindness, even today when everything seems to be very clear, they still don't want to believe that the star field explosion more than thirty years ago was caused by the Knox race for their own selfish desires.

Looking back now, before the big explosion, the Sarn tribe actually took the initiative to contact the Knox race, which had entered a closed state, and the response they received is still confusing to them even now.

At that time, Knox's response was that there was no time.

It's unclear what the Knox race was worried about at that time. Clay was one of the few people who still remembered this incident.

Although they don't want to believe it, the fact that the star explosion occurred is before their eyes after all. Now facing this last Knox, in addition to continuing to remember their kindness, they also have to remain vigilant.

After staying in the arranged guest room, there were actually two rooms arranged. Xie Luan looked at the adult Knox who followed him into the room and felt very used to it.

Thinking that the other party was going to touch the soul stone tomorrow to test its essence, Xie Luan raised his hand and touched Knox's silver hair.

"Isn't it a little long?" The cool hair touched the fingertips. Xie Luan looked at the length of the silky silver hair and couldn't help but ask.

It's almost to the waist, and this length looks good, but Xie Luan doesn't know if the other party will find it troublesome.

As soon as Xie Luan finished saying this, he saw the Knox whose hair he touched opened a small space crack in the air on the right, and casually took out a short-hand weapon with a fairly sharp edge.

Before he could react, Xie Luan felt the hilt of the dagger being inserted into his hand. Then he looked at the Knox standing close to him and lowered his head slightly towards him, letting his silver hair hang down towards him. come over.

Xie Luan: "..."

Looking down at the dagger in his hand, and then at the silver hair that was deliberately hanging slightly towards him, Xie Luan's mood switched between helplessness and laughter.

"Actually, long hair looks good, although it's a little troublesome to take care of. If you want to cut it, I'll find a pair of scissors and cut it for you after you go back to the branch." Putting down the dagger in his hand, Xie Luan certainly couldn't use such a simple and crude method. Cut each other's hair. 104/179 Home Page Previous Page 102103104105106107108109 Next Page Last Page

[Tip]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a kind of enjoyment.