Although he himself did not feel that Kao was kind, but listening to Wu Lun, it seemed that it was because of Kao's existence that the Yangon continent had always maintained its original state, and the Lost continent had not been truly destroyed. He did not understand why, but if everything was like this, then he really misjudged Kao. The title of God of Life was worthy of its name!
Wu Lun said, "Brother, let's go. When mentioning the past, I can't help being long-winded. Oh, by the way, why did you come to the Godly continent? How did you pass through the barrier and enter the Godly continent? "
Wu Lun stood up, and Nian Bing resumed her squatting posture. Under his lead, they walked into an underground cave. While walking, she answered Wu Lun's question, "I am indeed from the Yangon continent, and I had no choice but to come to the Godly continent. As you can see, I'm now a zombie, but I'm still human. Furthermore, I'm a human mage. The reason why I became like this is because I used a powerful spell above my level, which caused my life force to be excessively depleted. With the help of my friends, I was barely able to maintain my consciousness using the Zombie Spell. But now, I'm like a walking corpse. I can't be called a human anymore. I don't want to lie to you, so I can't tell you the process of coming to the Godly continent. I came here to cure my illness. The one who can help me recover my life force and be reborn as a human is the God of Life Kao that you just mentioned. "
Hearing Nian Bing's words, Wu Lun suddenly stopped, and said excitedly, "Then according to what you said, you should have already seen God Kao? He, what is he like? "
Nian Bing smiled, and said, "I can't say what he is like, but his ability is the strongest I have ever seen. She said to me. If you want to recover your life force, you must find a few fruits, so I passed by your territory. Oh, by the way, you haven't told me how Kao saved you at that time. "
Wu Lun said, "The situation was very chaotic at that time. When our people were about to fight with their lives, God Kao appeared, and ordered no one to attack us. At the same time. He also ordered my ancestors not to take a step away from this mountain. The matter was resolved just like that. It was very simple.
Nian Bing took a deep breath and said, "To be able to make all the Chief Gods listen to him with just a single sentence, that's indeed simple." He deeply understood that strength was the true right to speak. Otherwise, why would those Overgods listen to Kao?
Wu Lun said, "Brother Nian Bing, where are you going to get my fruit? Since it was Guru Kao who asked you to find a place, maybe I can help you. "
Nian Bing was delighted and said, "That's great! I'm not familiar with the Continent of Gods. With your help, I think everything will be much simpler. Kao told me to follow her directions and cross three mountains. Then, I'll find a waterfall behind the last mountain. Behind the waterfall is what I'm looking for. "
Wu Lun's eyes were filled with shock. "It can't be. The waterfall behind the three mountains, isn't that the Death God Waterfall?"
Nian Bing was stunned. "Death Waterfall? Do you mean to say that there is a guy who calls himself the Grim Reaper living in the waterfall? "When he thought of this possibility, he was shocked. Nian Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Kao really thought highly of him. He wanted him to face an expert of the Chief God level. Not to mention now, even if he was at his peak, he definitely wouldn't succeed.
Wu Lun shook his head and said, "No, no one lives there. The reason why it's called the Death God Waterfall is that even gods will die there."
Nian Bing looked at him. He said in surprise, "It can't be. That's actually the explanation. What's so special about that place? "
Wu Lun said, "I have been to that place once. It is indeed very special. The color of the waterfall is black, not to mention entering behind the cloth. As long as one comes within a thousand feet of the small lake below the waterfall, one's body will be eroded by a strong aura of death. It's said that there was once an extremely powerful god who touched a drop of water in the waterfall. His body was immediately enveloped by the aura of death in the waterfall. It didn't take long for him to become the same black liquid as the lake water. Don't you think it's amazing? "
Aura of death? Nian Bing frowned slightly. Of course, he wasn't frightened by Wu Lun's description. Instead, he had some other thoughts in his mind. If what Wu Lun said was true, then he could really challenge the Death God Waterfall. He was a zombie, after all. The aura of death was extremely harmful to others, but to him, it might be a tonic.
At this moment, they had already reached the end of the tunnel. The path ahead suddenly opened up. Nian Bing finally didn't have to squat to walk. Although the stone room in the mountain was still not enough for him to straighten his back, he could still stand with difficulty as long as he lowered his head.
"Mom, I'm back." Wu Lun couldn't wait to shout as soon as he entered the stone room.
Nian Bing followed Wu Lun into the stone room. The layout of the stone room was very simple. There were two small stone beds, a stone table, and some simple tools on the ground. On one of the stone beds sat an old woman. She looked even shorter than Wu You. When she saw Wu Lun enter the room, her eyes revealed a trace of gentleness. She didn't have a beard, but her face was full of wrinkles. The vicissitudes of time had left deep traces on her body. Her hair had already turned silver-white. However, she had a pair of clear eyes. When she saw her son, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of a gentle smile. However, when her gaze fell on Nian Bing, it froze. "Wu Lun, why did you bring back a godly person?" She appeared to be a little surprised, but she didn't show any signs of fear. She nimbly jumped off the bed and reached under the bed. Immediately, she pulled out a short axe.
The short axe looked very special. She didn't know what metal it was made of. The body of the axe was black, and the handle was engraved with fine and complicated patterns. Nian Bing could clearly feel the strong energy waves on the short axe. There was no cold light at the edge of the blade, and it was still as dark as ever. However, Nian Bing felt a strong pressure from the axe. It was really a good weapon. Even if it wasn't a divine weapon, it wouldn't be too far off.
Wu Lun was shocked by his mother's expression. He hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed his mother's hand. "Mom, don't misunderstand. Brother Nian Bing is not a godly person. He just came from the Yangon Continent. He came to the Continent of Gods to treat his illness. "As he spoke, he explained how he met Nian Bing. After listening to his explanation, Nian Bing found out that it wasn't a coincidence that she met Wu Lun. When she killed the green lizard, she attracted the attention of Wu Lun, who was in charge of patrolling the Sacred Mountain. Coincidentally, there was a magic storm, and Wu Lun came out of the cave to meet her.
After listening to Wu Lun's words, his mother finally calmed down. However, when she saw the flatbread that Wu Lun took out from his arms, she suddenly became excited again. However, this time, she was excited.
"Flatbread, it's really flatbread, it's really flatbread! I didn't expect that I would be able to see this legendary flatbread in my lifetime. " Ru's excitement was even stronger than Wu Lun's. His short body was constantly trembling, and there were only a few flatbread in his eyes.
Nian Bing secretly sighed in her heart. Flatbread. In the Yangon Continent, flatbread was nothing at all, but in the Continent of Gods, it became such a precious thing. The Continent of Gods was indeed a hellish place!
"Hello, Auntie. Consider this flatbread as a gift from me to you. I'm very happy to be able to meet you. "
Wu Lun's mother raised her head and said, "Call me Auntie Lada. Thank you for letting us feel the feeling of home. The reason why we dwarves here can continue to live is because we firmly believe that one day, our country will return. Our survival from generation to generation is based on the support of this belief. Otherwise, I'm afraid that our people would have disappeared long ago. I have a premonition. These flatbread indicate that our light is about to come, and our motherland may be returning. "
Looking at Lada's appearance, Nian Bing's heart was a little confused. At that time, she had used her life to protect the Meordas' sealing bottle. However, now that she saw Lada, she didn't know if what she did was right. The return of the lost empire was naturally a bad thing for the Continent of Gods. For the Yangon Continent, it was hard to say whether it was good or bad. But for the dwarves like Lada, as well as the people who were originally from the Lost Man Continent, it was absolutely a good thing!
Wu Lun said, "Mom, quickly taste what this flatbread tastes like. Eating green lizard every day, I can't stand it anymore. "
Lada's face sank and said, "Bastard, how did I educate you, have you forgotten? I told you, when you have good things, you have to think about others first. If our people only think about themselves, I'm afraid that we would have been destroyed in this mountain long ago. Only by helping each other will we be able to hold on until the day our Mu Clan returns. "
Wu Lun's face changed and hurriedly said, "Yes, mom, I know I was wrong."
Looking at the mother and son, Nian Bing was moved and hurriedly said, "Auntie, you don't have to be like this. I still have some food from the Yangon Continent in my Space Ring. Since you need it, I'll give it to you."
Wu Lun's eyes showed a hint of joy, but it quickly disappeared. "How can you give it all to us? You have to eat yourself. You know, in the Continent of Gods, the most precious thing is food. Wow, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't need food anymore. "Speaking of this, he couldn't help showing a trace of shame on his face.
Nian Bing smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, even I forget sometimes, it's not your fault. It's a pity that I can't use magic now, and this is a closed space. Otherwise, I can make some delicious food from the Yangon Continent for you to taste. "
Wu Lun's eyes lit up and said, "Who said you can't make a fire? Although this place is closed, we dwarves are best at construction. Don't talk about making a fire, we can do everything that can be done outside here. Brother Nianbing, are you tired? If you're not, I want to see what you've made. "
Nian Bing smiled and said, "I'm not tired. Let's do it now. I think what I can make will satisfy you. I don't know if the records left by your ancestors mentioned the profession of chef. "
Wu Lun looked blankly at Nian Bing. Obviously, he had never heard of this word. Lada said with some hesitation, "I seem to have heard my mother say that chef is a very sacred profession, and is responsible for making food."
Nian Bing smiled and said, "Yes, the process of a chef making food is called cooking, and I am a real chef. Auntie, I'll make some simple food for you to taste now. I don't know how many dwarves you have, it's better to invite them together. It's also lively. "
Lada smiled and said, "Young man, you have a kind heart. I thank you on behalf of the dwarven companions. Wu Lun, you go and call everyone here. "
Wu Lun's face was full of excitement. He hurriedly agreed and ran out. As he watched his son leave, Lada's eyes revealed the benevolence from before. "Nianbing, come and sit down. You're tall, it must be very uncomfortable for you to stand here. "
Nian Bing sighed and said, "I wish I could feel uncomfortable now. Unfortunately, after becoming a zombie, I can't feel anything. Auntie, I'm poisoned. I don't know if you have gloves here, I'll need them when I make food for you. "
Lada shook her head and said, "No need. On this Continent of Gods, it can be said that there's no one who isn't poisonous. After continuous evolution, we're no longer the dwarves of the past. Not to mention us, even the gods or creatures on this continent are not afraid of poison. Corpse poison is nothing. "
Nian Bing nodded and said, "So it's like that. Then I'm relieved."
Lada said, "Nian Bing, are you preparing to go to Death God Waterfall after leaving here? Wu Lun should have already told you that it's a very dangerous place. "
Nian Bing nodded and said, "Even if it's dangerous, I have to give it a try. This is my only chance. Moreover, I'm a zombie, the aura of death might not be useful to me. "
Lada said, "Perhaps. Nian Bing, I want to ask you to help me with something, is it possible? "
Nian Bing was surprised and said, "Help? Auntie, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to help you. " He could feel the deep affection between Lada and Wu Lun. He was willing to help Lada without any ulterior motive.
Lada smiled and said, "You are indeed a kind human. Although I don't know why you came here, I think that since you can come here, you might not have the ability to go back. If you can recover your vitality and want to go back to Yangon Continent, I want to ask you to take Halogen with you. Is that possible? "
Nian Bing looked at Lada in shock. Although he guessed that Lada's request would not be easy to accomplish, he didn't expect it to be so difficult. He couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation in his eyes, "Auntie, you only have Halogen as a child, if he leaves, then you …"
Lada shook her head and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. We dwarves have a very long life. Although we can't compare to those demigod humans, we can still live for about 1200 years. I am already 1300 years old this year. I have long surpassed those who deserve to die. Halogen is only 300 years old this year, just like you humans who are in your twenties.
So, I don't want him to stay in this hopeless place. "
Nian Bing frowned slightly and said, "Auntie, didn't you say that the dwarves who stayed here lived for faith?"
Lada laughed at herself and said, "For faith? Yes! For faith. Without faith, I am afraid that we would have died long ago. The reason why I wanted to tell Jin Lun about the past glory of the Dwarves was so that he could become an indomitable Dwarven hero. However, would a Dwarf who was always holed up in a cave become a hero? Your arrival is an opportunity for us. I don't want my child to stay here and live a lonely life like me for thousands of years. I hope that he can go out and see the outside world. Maybe you think that my request is very abrupt, but do you know? Right now, there are only 7 dwarves left, including me and Keren, and among the 7 of us, there are only 7 dwarves left. Only Halogen is still in his prime, and I am the only female. In other words, it is impossible for us to reproduce. If we continue like this, the final result will only be extinction. And Halogen, only by leaving here can he have a chance! "
Nian Bing finally understood Lada's meaning. She nodded gently and said, "Auntie, I know what to do. If I can survive and have a chance to leave here alive, then I will definitely take Halogen with me. As long as I am alive, I will not necessarily protect him. "
Lada smiled and said, "There is no need to protect him. As the descendant of the dwarf hero, Halogen has the ability to protect himself. Thank you, Nian Bing, although it is only a promise. But I believe that you can do it. If you have any requests, you can put forward them. As long as we can do it, we will certainly satisfy you. Oh, maybe you don't know, we dwarves are the best blacksmiths by nature. Living in this mountain for tens of thousands of years, when we are bored, we can only study blacksmithing. I think, even if our motherland returns to this world, I am afraid that no one can be better at blacksmithing than us remaining old guys, and can make better things. "
In the face of temptation, Nian Bing just shook her head with a smile and said, "Auntie, I don't have any requests to help you. I don't need any requests. If you have any good equipment or things you want, just leave them to Halogen. I think, for him, these things will be more useful. "
Lada stared blankly for a moment and said, "Nian Bing, maybe you don't understand how precious the things we dwarves make in large quantities are. With our current skills. The things that we make with all our heart can definitely be regarded as divine tools. Don't you want to get them? This is what you deserve. "
Nian Bing shook her head and said, "I treat Halogen as a friend, and you as an elder. Since we are friends, it is right to help each other. If I receive something from you, then it will become an employment relationship. The friendship between us will no longer be pure. I don't need anything. I think, any foreign object will not have much effect on cultivation, and will have the opposite effect. Only by constantly strengthening one's own cultivation can one become stronger, isn't that so? "
"Well, to be able to understand this truth, you already have the possibility of becoming stronger. You are indeed a good human boy. No wonder Halogen admires you so much. However, if you can control your own mind, and have the help of good weapons in the case of continuous cultivation, it will be more beneficial to the improvement of your strength. Quick, Big Sister Lada, let me see what the legendary flatbread looks like. "While talking, a group of six people came in from outside.
From the appearance, Nian Bing could only easily see the age difference of these six people. As Lada said, these six people were all men. Except for Halogen, three of the other five people had hair like Lada, which was completely white. The two people below also had white messy hair. In common, these male dwarves all had messy faces and curly beards. The clothes they wore were all made of animal scales, and the style was very exquisite.
Lada faintly smiled and handed over the pancake in his hand, which was taken by an old Dwarf walking at the front. Seeing the legendary pancake, the five old Dwarves became as excited as Lada. They looked and smelled the pancake while discussing it.
Halogen smiled and whispered to Nianbing, "Brother, these are the elders of my tribe. The magician who just spoke is second only to my mother, Uncle Ruorong. Speaking of which, after so many generations of inheritance, the people here are all relatives. Now, there are only seven of us dwarves left. Just now, you were talking with my mother, and you seemed to be chatting very enthusiastically. "
Nian Bing glanced at Lada and smiled, "It's nothing. Aunt Lada was telling me how excellent your dwarves' skills in smelting are." After listening to Halogen's words, he gradually understood that marriage between close relatives was not a good thing. Although they had this mountain as a base, these dwarves had been marrying each other to reproduce. There would always be problems, so the number of dwarves was getting smaller and smaller.
As soon as he heard this, he immediately straightened his chest and said, "Of course, we dwarves are the strongest magicians in smelting, casting, and making. You gave us this legendary flatbread, how about I also give you a piece of clothing? On this Continent of Gods, there are indeed a lot of powerful magical beasts. Their own defensive power is strong, mainly because of the scales on their bodies. If these scales are obtained by us, after special transformation and refining, they can become excellent defensive equipment. I have a lot of materials. I'll make one for you later. "
Nian Bing smiled and said, "There's no hurry. Since you're all here, I'll cook for you first."
As soon as they heard that Nian Bing was going to cook for them, the dwarves suddenly became excited. Several old dwarves came to Nian Bing with flatbread, waiting to see how he would make delicious tokens.
Nian Bing said to Halogen, "You just said that you can make a fire, then the task of making a fire will be handed over to you." As he said that, he took out a big pot from his space ring, and then took out several kitchen utensils. Next, he took out a bunch of bottles and jars of various seasonings and placed them on the stone table beside him.
Looking at Nian Bing taking out so many novel things, these dwarves who were born on the Continent of Gods suddenly became curious, but they were too embarrassed to look closer. However, the light of hope in their eyes Ling Nian Bing's heart for a long time. Without magic, of course, he couldn't make the best dishes. At the same time, he didn't want to make the best things. These dwarves had been used to eating magical beast meat. If he let them eat the most delicious food at once, he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to stand it.
Thinking of this, Nian Bing took out two cabbages and put them on the chopping board of the stone table. As soon as they saw the cabbages appear, the dwarves exclaimed again and shouted one after another. Was this the legendary green cabbage?
Nian Bing smiled and took a few flatbread. Then he began his cooking process. What he did was very simple. He cut the cabbages neatly into strips and let Halogen make a fire. With cabbages and flatbread as the main ingredients, he gave the dwarves a stir-fry flatbread.
Halogen's way of making a fire was very strange. He took out a yellow crystal and put it on the ground. With a twist of his fingers, a flame suddenly jumped up. The temperature of the fire was very high. If it was an ordinary chef, he might not be able to adapt to such a high temperature flame. But for Nian Bing, this was nothing. Soon, he had begun his cooking process.
The light chant of the wind of freedom appeared in Nian Bing's hand with a blue light, which suddenly illuminated the stone room. Lada's eyes lit up, but she didn't look at the knife. Her eyes fell on the wind chant stone, and her eyes flickered. She looked at Nian Bing and then at the gem, as if she was planning something. Several other dwarves also saw Ao Tiandao. They were also very surprised, but there was a bit of contempt and pity in their eyes.
Oil was one of the most important cooking items that Nian Bing always carried with him. All the dwarves fell silent when the oil in the pot released a fragrant aroma. They sniffed with all their might, as if they were afraid that the smell would suddenly disappear. Nian Bing's movements were very fast. Three large plates of stir-fry flatbread had appeared on the stone table in a short time.
He made a gesture of invitation. "Come on, dwarf seniors, please taste my cooking." Although it was just stir-fry flatbread, and although Nian Bing had lost his human senses and couldn't even smell it, as a top chef, how could the food he made be ordinary?
Looking at the golden slices of biscuits and the emerald green cabbage, the dwarves swallowed their saliva, but none of them rushed to start first.
Lada was the first to start. She smiled and said, "Come on, don't let Nian Bing's good intentions fall through." With that, she was the first to reach out, and regardless of the temperature of the stir-fry flatbread, she grabbed a handful and stuffed it into her mouth. As soon as she moved, the other dwarves immediately moved. Nian Bing only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the first enemy began to chew in his mouth.
The process of the dwarves chewing was very long, and they were completely immersed in the enjoyment of the delicious food. Gradually, their faces were covered with tears. When they swallowed the stir-fry flatbread into their stomachs, they all knelt down one by one, prostrating themselves on the ground and whispering something.
After a long time, Lada led the dwarves to stand up again. She wiped the tears on her face and looked deeply at Nian Bing, saying, "Thank you, Nian Bing. We will never forget your help to us dwarves."
Nian Bing hurriedly said, "Auntie, you don't have to be so polite. It's just a simple meal."
Lada's face sank and said, "Maybe it's nothing to you, but for us dwarves, the significance of these stir-fry flatbread is completely different. You know, although we are dwarves, we were born here and grew up here. Our knowledge of the outside world is only limited to the radius of a few hundred miles around this Holy Mountain. We all know from legends that we once had a homeland, but none of us have seen what our homeland looks like. We have all doubted it, we have all been anxious, but it is our unyielding belief that has supported us to live until now. This food is no longer a simple food. It tells us that everything really exists. The Yangon Continent exists, and so does our Lost Continent! It gives us more confidence to live, more confidence to wait for the return of our homeland. "
Nian Bing kept nodding and said, "Auntie, I understand what you mean. I'm sorry, it was my fault just now."
Lada shook her head and said, "No, it's nothing. Come on, my people, let us have a good meal similar to our homeland, let us remember this taste forever."
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