Mo Xiao and the others did not delay in the Tianxin Tower, and used teleportation to return directly to the Highlander tribe. Out of friendship and politeness, they chose to stay in front of the clan leader's house.
They were stunned as soon as they appeared. There were a lot of people in front of the tribe leader's door. They were surrounded as soon as they appeared, and through the gaps, they could see more people walking this way. p>
Looking at the strong men on three levels inside and three outside, Mo Xiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Mom, what kind of battle is this?
The people in the highlands were whispering, and there was no sign of any malice. They all stared at them with curious eyes. These people, regardless of whether they were men or women, were generally over three meters tall. Being surrounded by them felt very oppressive. For a moment, Mo Xiao felt that the air between heaven and earth seemed to be empty.
It's a bit thinner.
"Give in, give in, everyone, don't scare our benefactor."
Suddenly the surroundings were quiet, and a familiar voice came. It was Morga. The crowd parted, and Morga crowded over with several other old men with a face full of joy.
Mo Xiao was confused: "What are you doing?"
"They are here to express their gratitude. Of course, I guess more of them are out of curiosity." Morga laughed, first looking at his clansmen, then lowering his head and bowing deeply towards Mo Xiao and the others.
Waist, "Just now the curse that has plagued us for many years disappeared."
"Thank you..."
"Thank you..."
Starting from Moljia, other highlanders also bent down and bowed to express their gratitude to Mo Xiao and the others. Unexpectedly, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and hurriedly helped Moljia up. p>
"No need to thank you, we're just dropping in. Hey, I'm embarrassed to do this."
"Just opening our mouths to say thank you is not enough to express our inner gratitude." Morga straightened up and patted his chest vigorously. "If you have any requests, feel free to ask us. As long as we can do it, we won't hesitate." When he spoke, other highlanders also looked at him with admiration in their eyes. Elder Mo Feimeng secretly sighed: "The patriarch is the patriarch. He deserves to have traveled to the dwarf country. He is much better than us just in speaking.
”
"No, we don't have any requirements... Um, wait..." Mo Xiao waved his hand, he didn't lack anything in the demon world, but then he thought of something and immediately changed his mind.
"I hope to talk to you about Tianxin Tower."
Mo Xiao hopes that the highlanders will not enter the Tianxin Tower or touch it rashly. There are still many unsolved mysteries in that tower, which can be said to be very important.
"It's easy to say, I can make the decision to send you off. We won't touch the Tianxin Tower."
Morga agreed quite freely, and Mo Xiao thought it would take a while.
"So decisive? I thought it was quite important to you?"
Morga smiled and said: "Of course it is important, but that was before. Even though it was left by our ancestors, after the curse disappears, we have no reason to continue to guard it. If you need it, just take it."
Mo Xiao nodded. If it were him, he might still be nostalgic and reluctant to let go. The other party's open-mindedness is exactly what he wants.
Ye Xiaoying glanced at the crowd: "Speaking of the voices in your heads... how did the 'curse' disappear?"
"It suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid you have to ask yourselves for the specific reason, because only you know what happened in the tower." Morga looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, feeling extremely relieved, "I haven't been this peaceful for a long time.
Now, when I think about my future life, I feel like I have been completely transformed."
Morga did not ask in detail, and hid all his excitement in his heart in an understatement, but Mo Xiao and the others had some guesses. I am afraid that everything is related to the stick figures they destroyed, which are the remnants of the gods' obsession, but now these are all
No longer important.
"I have sent people to inform other nearby highlander tribes that we will hold a banquet to celebrate in three days. I urge you to attend."
Mo Xiao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No need, we have other things to do and will leave soon. If possible, I would like to ask for a map, preferably including the Bestow Kingdom."
Bestow is a place they are familiar with. They also had a map in their hands during the previous operation, but it only covered the Kingdom of Bestow, and they had no idea where the Highlander tribe they were currently located was.
"Well... let me think about it, if it is just a map... it also includes the Bestow Kingdom. I seem to have just one copy. Come with me." Morga said, raising his head and looking at the surrounding tribesmen, "Celebrate
You have all heard what happened, and you are all gone! Go and prepare quickly, remember to leave some food, and we will be frugal in food and clothing from now on!"
"Oh!!"
The crowd cheered and dispersed. Morga led Mo Xiao and others into the house, and after a while they took out a wrinkled animal skin map.
The map is drawn with light red paint. Perhaps because it has been stored for so long, some lines have become blurry and difficult to discern. Moreover, due to the artist's drawing skills, some of the marks are not very clear, leaving only a vague outline.
"I am the only one of the Feinor tribe who has been to other kingdoms. This map was drawn when I was young. I have kept it for too long and some places are no longer visible clearly." Morga said, pointing to the northeast corner of the map, "Fei
The Nuo tribe is here. If you want to go to the Besto Kingdom, the slowest carriage will take at least three months, and the fastest lion and heron will take half a month."
Mo Xiao nodded slightly. They could teleport, and the distance was not a problem. He wanted the map to understand the location of the Feinuo tribe, but his eyes quickly stopped somewhere on the map.
"Where is this? Your annotation is a bit unclear."
Morga's eyes paused for a long time at the place pointed by Mo Xiao, and then he replied meaningfully: "That is the Deep Demon Village."
The others were startled and quickly looked at what Mo Xiao was pointing at. It was a small dot with several small characters that were difficult to decipher next to it.
"Sure enough... your map actually has the address of Deep Demon Village."
Mo Xiao was quite surprised. He had asked all his acquaintances for the address of the Deep Demon Village. Whether it was the long-lived Anedel or the prince Shalomon, they did not know it. They did not expect that in this remote Highland tribe
, there is actually a map indicating the approximate location of the Deep Demon Village.
"I heard that the Deep Demon Village is isolated from the rest of the world. Have you been there?"
Morga took a deep look at them: "I have been there many times, and I won't hide it from you. The Deep Demon Village may be mysterious to other races, but it is not the case to the Highlanders. In fact, the two of us
There are quite a lot of interactions between the two races. You should have noticed that the Deep Demon Village is very close to our tribe on the map."
Mo Xiao was silent. He really didn't want to say that he couldn't tell the distance just by relying on the map, because the map didn't have a suitable coordinate ruler at all!
The Morga people were old and sophisticated. Seeing the expressions of Mo Xiao and others, he asked: "Looking at you, do you want to go to the Deep Demon Village?"