Language is the greatest wisdom of the intelligent race. It can allow two people who don’t know each other and can also allow people of different races to sit together. Nothing cannot be solved by language. If so, please invite airplanes and cannons.

Bellan's small move finally attracted Grans's attention. He didn't think much about it, but thought that this poor compatriot was also caring about Yujiali, and didn't look at him secretly from time to time? Thinking of this, Grans felt warm in his heart. Although the harsh environment made his compatriots suffer, his heart was still kind.

But after getting closer, Grans, who heard the other party's muttering, turned green, okay, I'm not sure whether he is kind or not. This nonsense is nothing to run away.

Immediately afterwards, he realized something was wrong. It seemed that he had learned a certain language without realizing it. Looking back on his recent experience, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the three people lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Could it be that it is because of that leaf?

What leaves are so magical? They can not only cure injuries, but also make people master a language. If there is one, please give me a tree for such leaves!

Of course, a tree is just a delusion. Now that the leaves have been eaten, only a tender branch that grows by fingers is left. When Grans thought about this, he thought of it and thought of it: Should he try to eat this tender branch and see, what if he learns other languages?

"What are you thinking?"

Triton walked over curiously, and Grans, who was immersed in his own world, said without thinking: "I wonder how to fool you into eating branches..."

Triton's face turned dark, and the boat of friendship was about to overturn. Grans, who reacted, quickly explained: "No, listen to me, I can suddenly understand what he said..."

After saying that, pointing to the confused Bellane, feeling the distrust in Triton's eyes, Grans smiled and said, "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask him! Yes? By the way, what's your name?"

As if he was born with instinct, Grans naturally switched language. When he heard the inquiry, Bellan hesitated for a moment, and then reluctantly said: "My name is Bellan!"

Seeing Grans switch two languages ​​with his own eyes freely, Triton still inevitably showed a hint of surprise. This is indeed magical. He can master a new language without learning. He has only seen this situation in the Crow Man. The Epixis crystal used by the Crow Man is not only rare, but also has great limitations when used.

If you think about it carefully, these leaves have great commonalities with the crystals of the crows. They can master a language and need to be eaten by the user, which means they are different in types and appearances.

Triton's surprise was taken into his eyes by Grans. He was a little proud and excited and said, "How is it? It's magical? Isn't it a bit incredible?"

Although I don’t like the faces of my good friend at this moment, Triton nodded in the idea of ​​not being as good as him, but Grans lowered his head and said, “Miracle is magic. Unfortunately, the leaves are gone, but I still keep that piece of tender branch. Should I consider trying it?”

As if afraid that Triton would not want to do so, he hurriedly stepped forward and tried to persuade: "Think about it, the leaves are so magical, and the tender branches will definitely not be bad. I will leave the best things for you."

He looked at his good friend with contempt, and Triton asked knowingly: "The origin of this thing is unknown, so don't you worry about the side effects that will be there after taking it?"

This question is at the critical point. Although Grans said that he was full of splendor, he was actually unsure. Things of unknown origin should not be eaten randomly. This is the first rule for survival in the jungle.

Seeing that Grans was in doubt, Triton smiled in his heart, took the tender branch from his hand, and then put it into his mouth without thinking, chewing it randomly and swallowed it into his stomach.

Looking at Grans who was a little surprised, Triton did not explain. If he hadn't clearly known the origin of the leaf, he would never allow Grans to try it easily. However, the tender branch was so bitter that it was unbelievable, as if it was about to destroy the taste. If it weren't for the purpose of covering up the orcs's words, he wouldn't want to eat this thing to death.

Subconsciously spitting out green spit, Triton's facial features were twisted together, which made Grans a little puzzled. He asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Why is this expression?"

Shaking his head, Triton did not answer. He remembered the way his friends looked when they ate the leaves. He didn't know he had been fooled. The damn Mzdono was smaller than that. He thought it would be like this in decades, but he didn't expect that he would be like this now.

...

This is the general process of the five-person team mastering the orc language. Mullisa always feels something is wrong with this matter. According to Grans, these magical leaves appeared on her, but the origin of the leaves can never be recalled.

What did you give birth to that day? Mullisa always felt that there were many doubts in it. Apart from Triton, the other person who persisted until the end was Cruise. However, whenever she wanted to indirectly ask about the matter of that day, Cruise always changed the subject and was unwilling to say too much about it.

After a few times, Murlisa had to give up. Now, it's better. She thought about everyone's problems. After thinking about the psychological process in recent days, she had to admit that maybe the person with the problem was herself. If she didn't see it, would she be crazy now?

The village of Bellaen was even further away than what I saw. As the saying goes, the horses ran to death when they were looking at the mountain. After dark, the few people were still a distance from the low hill. This made people feel a little discouraged. They filled their stomachs with straw, and the big guy sat down around the bonfire.

I have to admit that it is really a very comfortable thing to be able to communicate normally, just like a few days ago, Grans and Bellaen were completely speaking. Although he was working hard to teach Bellaen Delaney, he really couldn't see the effect in just a few days.

Now, he doesn't have to spend more time, and Bellan doesn't have to endure this hardship anymore. Both sides are very happy. The only regret is that after roughly understanding each other, the two have serious differences on certain things, and no one can convince anyone.

"So Bellan, we are our compatriots, all Gertes, not orcs!"

Grans did not give up. He looked at Bellaen with a sincere face, trying to make the other party accept the truth: "The Prophet took us to this planet back then. On the way to the arrival of the two starships, one crashed in Shadow Moon Valley, and the other fell in Nagran, Bellaen, you are our tribe members who are wandering outside!"

"But the wise man said that we orcs are children of the spirit of nature. We have lived in this place for countless years for generations. Glens, I am not a Gerte, I am an orc of the Shadow Moon Clan."

"I know I know, but have you ever thought that the wise man you mentioned is actually lying to you?"

Before Grans could finish his voice, several companions lowered their heads speechlessly, and the scene that was repeated over the next few days was repeated again. Bellan said with anger: "The wise man cannot lie to us! Grans, you are not allowed to insult the wise man!"

"I don't mean to be insulted, I'm just making an assumption..."

"There are no assumptions!" Bellaen said unhappily: "Why aren't you prophets lying?"

"It is impossible for the Prophet to deceive people!"

"The wise man can't lie!"

...

The conversation ended in an unpleasant manner. Well, this is the biggest disagreement between the two at the moment. Grans believes that the orcs who are wandering outside are compatriots and tribesmen. They are all Gelts, but Bellan always disagrees with this. He emphasized from beginning to end that he is a Shadow Moon Orc, not a Gelts.

In addition, the team was also curious about the wise man. In Bellaen's mouth, this wise man knew astronomy and geography, and was both familiar with the past and the present, and was able to calculate. Except for not being able to go to heaven and earth, there seemed to be nothing that could be rare.

Grans scoffed at this and preconceived it. He subconsciously believed that this wise man was actually a liar. There was no such person in this world. If there were indeed, he could only be the most beloved prophet!

The more Bellaan praised the wise man, the less Grans believed it. To be careful, he had a faint sense of superiority in front of Bellaan. This sense of superiority comes from the living environment and understanding of the world. Primitive people will feel awe when they see lightning strikes on a big tree and produce flames, but for modern people who have long deciphered the secrets, this is just basic common sense.

Grans or others did not realize this, because it was because of the intent that it hurt people even more. For Bellane, who had been vigilant before, this sense of superiority that was always nakedly shows off, making people feel extremely uncomfortable, but helpless.

Whether it is Grans or Bellane, the two are not very different in age. It is the time when a boy is arrogant and arrogant and self-esteem. No one is willing to be inferior to others. This is the instinct of intelligent life to pursue dignity.

The night was getting darker, but Grans tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He quietly looked around. Looking at Triton who was snoring, he couldn't help but feel a little envious. It seemed that he was the only one in the world who had insomnia, and this feeling was simply terrible.

What Grans didn't know was that his good friend was actually pretending to be asleep at this moment. This kind of disguise has become an instinct for more than ten years. In this quiet moment, he was thinking about some very important things, such as: That wise man?

In the future in memory, Triton had never seen or heard of this wise man. After the battle with Vines, the five-man team was injured. When they were exhausted, they encountered the attack of the Black Stone Orcs. They had no choice but to escape.

It was in this situation that their relationship with Bellane gradually became closer. On the way to escape, the six people helped each other and supported each other. By living together day and night, Bellane finally learned the Delaney language. Although he was stuttering and unskilled, at least there was no problem with communication.

This time, the escape suffered a lot. In order to get rid of the Black Stone Orcs, they had to hide carefully in the jungle. It was not until more than a month later that they found the opportunity to follow Bellaen back to the village, but unfortunately there had been a lot of ruins.

This encounter not only caused a heavy blow to Bellane, but also to Triton and Grans. They did not understand why the Black Stone Orcs were persistent in killing people and why they enslaved other orcs. They were obviously all compatriots, but they were so cruel and ruthless.

In the end, this incident changed the fate of the three. Bellan, whose family was destroyed, fell into madness. He vowed to pay the murderer's blood debt. Triton, who was shattered in the crown, stood firmly beside him. Originally, Grans should have the same, but Mullisa's injury was not healed at that time, and Yujiali was unwilling to be involved. Cruise's attitude was unknown, and the team split in the dispute.

Bellan and Triton chose to leave, while the others ended the training and returned to the gathering place. This time, the separation was a perfect separation. Until decades later, the five people were unable to reunite in a true sense.

Looking back on the future, Triton felt mixed feelings in his heart. He did not regret his original decision, but just lamented that fate was impermanent. Sometimes an unintentional decision would have a profound impact on the future. This is not something that ordinary people can do, but also the most helpless thing.

Now an unexpected accident occurred, a wise man? Who can tell him where this wise man came from?

The feeling of indifference that was already gloomy has grown a lot in the past few days. Since meeting Mzdono and Mzdono said some inexplicable words, the world suddenly became unfamiliar. He has not dared to act rashly for more than ten years, for fear that the future that will be affected will seem to have unknown changes, which caught Triton off guard.

The night was darker. Although it was midsummer, the temperature in the jungle was always a little lower than that in other places. When it was late at night, the original stuffy heat turned into dampness without realizing it. Even after more than a month, Triton could not fully adapt.

"I didn't expect that I would have a time of being delicate."

He secretly laughed at himself in his heart, and Triton turned over. At this time, even Grans, who had been excited, was asleep, but he was still energetic. This situation was indeed rare. He claimed that he had never seen anything before, but he felt a little afraid when it came to an end.

That's right, Triton was scared. The future he relied on to persist in had unexpected changes. He was not ready yet. Whether this change was good or bad was not visible for the time being, but this feeling of not being able to control it makes people feel extremely panicked. They always subconsciously doubt the decisions they made, and they were in conflict.

Sighing softly, Triton opened his eyes, and the dense leaves blocked the sky, but this did not prevent the cold moonlight sprinkled through the leaves. Looking at the moonlight, he slowly fell into distractedness:

The future is undergoing unknown changes, but those things that have existed have remained unchanged, such as the remains of the ancestor of the spores buried under the sea of ​​flowers, and for example, the Naru, who is also buried underground?

Absolutely, the evil Naru is absolutely not allowed to see the light of day again. No matter what, you must stop anyone from getting close to it and touching it! Kara, you enslaved my soul in your previous life. In this life, you should stay quietly underground and be your dark star!

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