Chapter 156: The little stone demon pulling the cart
The boat was sailing across the sea, and in the distance I saw fishermen from the Demon Abyss floating on the surface, waving to the boat.
Lan En stood in front of the ship's side and looked into the distance, without speaking for a long time.
He looked back at Xiinsai, his eyes full of complexity.
He has always wanted to change his hometown throughout his life, and he did it.
He brought changes to the people in his hometown, so that they no longer went hungry and allowed them to support themselves.
He built food workshops one after another. He made the Ice Temple less aloof and began to produce food for common people.
But he discovered that he had only changed his hometown.
Hiinsai is still the same Hiinsai, it has never changed.
"Our civilization!"
"Where will you go?"
He finally understood why the teacher founded the Temple of Truth, because only thousands of people who inherited the will of the saints could change the world.
A simple person cannot achieve what they want to do.
The net caught the fish, and his students held up the fish and the catch in the sea towards him. The fish scales were shining brightly in the sun.
"Teacher! Look!"
"The sea is more fertile and lively!"
"There are all kinds of food in the sea, and there are dense plants on the seabed, but there is nothing on the ground."
Lan En asked his students: "Is it a good thing that there are more races of life?"
The student was a little confused. He looked at the Archeopteryx in the net and said, "Teacher, wouldn't it be nice to have more food to eat?"
Lan En smiled, these people are really aloof.
The idea that he is a superior creature and stands supreme over all life is so deeply ingrained that he doesn't even think about it.
"What if it's us who get eaten?"
The student was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
The ship passed through a thick fog, and the light from the top of the lighthouse guided their direction. Lan En and his party finally arrived at the Island of Mist.
This place does not belong to Xiinsai's country, it is just an overseas enclave.
This place also does not belong to the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss. The Temple of Truth and this island are independent of the two, and are more like a mysterious holy land.
Under the lighthouse, all the temple instructors are waiting for Lan En, the priest of food, including some older apprentices who are about to graduate.
"Everyone is waiting for your return, the second generation of Sage of Truth."
When Lan En comes back this time, he will never leave again.
He inherited his teacher's legacy and his status as a sage.
"what is that?"
From a distance, Lan En spotted a group of students having fun on the hillside.
There were seven or eight of them sitting in a car with a metal frame and two rows and four rows of seats.
What drives the vehicle is not a person, but a stone.
In other words, it is life composed of stones.
It was a strange creature composed of two stone balls, one large and one small. The large stone ball on the lower body rolled rapidly, and the head on the upper body shook left and right, which looked a bit funny.
But its speed is not slow, dragging the vehicle forward rapidly.
"so fast!"
"accelerate!"
"My little friend, speed up!"
The vehicle was very bumpy and several students were yelling.
Under the control of the older priest, the vehicle stumbled down the hillside and then quickly moved around the coast.
Until he rushed uncontrollably in front of Lan En and the temple instructors, and the pupils of several students trembled.
"not good!"
"It's over, it's the teachers."
"Stop!"
"Stop it quickly."
The students were even more panicked.
Then it overturned.
Lan En raised his hand and held up the students who had fallen down, preventing them from hitting the ground directly.
The stone ball pulling the cart was smashed into two pieces. The two stone balls rolled together and pieced together again.
It just looked shaky, as if it had been knocked unconscious.
Lan En looked at the person pulling the cart: "What is this?"
After looking carefully, Lan En finally recognized it.
This turned out to be a stone demon, but it should be a newborn stone demon.
It is the descendant of the stone demon created by Sandian. The ancestor of the stone demon was imprisoned in the dungeon. A few days ago, a bunch of little stone demons were born.
What surprised Lan En the most was that the priests on the Mist Island actually found ways to control and utilize them.
"How do you control these monsters? They are extraordinary beings with wisdom and power."
"They will not easily accept the control of the Trefoils."
The oldest student stood up and answered: "It's a contract with the spirit world. The contract with the spirit world allows us to make a contract with the goblin. The goblin lends us our power and we give our memory to the goblin."
"As long as we change the names to us and the Stone Demon, we can also sign a contract with the Stone Demon through the spirit world."
"The Golem becomes our partner and we give something of what we have."
Lan En's tone can be said to be shocked: "A contract with the spirit world?"
"Is there such a way? To achieve symbiosis with monsters through a contract with the spiritual world?"
Lan En himself could not have thought of such a genius idea.
He went back and asked the temple instructors: "Who thought of this? It's really a genius idea."
The tutors looked at each other, and the last one stood up and said, "It's... one of Haru's students."
"The name is Anhoforth."
Although Lan En has very complicated emotions towards Haru, he does not have any objections to Haru's students. He believes that if something happens to the teacher, the students cannot be implicated.
so,
Of course, he didn't know that Haru's secret of immortality came from Anhofors. After all, even his teacher Sandian didn't tell Haru about Haru.
Lan En felt that this was a very talented person, and he immediately fell in love with him.
"Where are the others?"
The instructor replied: "He ran away when he heard that you had become the second generation of the Sage of Truth."
Lan En shook his head: "Is he afraid that I will anger them because of Haru? There will be no such thing."
"If you find him, just tell him to come back."
"Haru is Haru, he is him."
The students' offenses and conflicts triggered a burst of reprimands from their instructors.
But in front of Lan En, the instructor finally let them go.
The panicked students left with their little stone monsters and vehicles. Not long after turning around, Yan Qiezi's expression immediately turned into a snicker.
Several people huddled together and laughed uncontrollably.
I don't know why I'm laughing either.
Lan En looked at the backs of them playing and hugging the little stone demon in the sun, and suddenly thought of himself, Haru and Elena.
Perhaps one day, monsters will also become part of the three-leaf people, stone monsters who help caravans pull carts, fire monsters who provide fire and warmth, etc.
"Can't we all live together?"
This sentence suddenly came to Lan En's ears, and he suddenly turned his head.
"who is it?"
"Who is speaking?"
No one spoke, he just recalled the memories in his dream.
The voice was soft and sweet, reminding her of the voice of the messenger of God she heard in Volcano City.
Lan En suddenly realized: "So."
"It was the messenger of God who asked me at that time."——
Dark swamp.
"Snapped!"
"Tsk!"
A young man waded through the mud, and every step he took was extremely difficult.
He passed through the entrance of the canyon, which was like a gate to hell, and headed towards the depths of the swamp known as the Forbidden Land of Death.
Behind him was a small stone demon, rolling unsteadily in the mud. Fortunately, the edge was not deep.
Finally, he dug deep in the mud and found a fragment of glass from a flask.
Inside the glass shards were intricate patterns that looked like the tiniest filaments, and the glass had no idea what was incorporated into it, giving it a faint silvery light.
"The magic bottle is indeed still here."
The young man was a little excited. This magic bottle can be said to contain Haru's most powerful power and the most critical research.
"Teacher, your inheritance will never be cut off."
"The powerful power you created and your name will be passed down."
Light flashed on the glass shards, illuminating the visitor's face.