The old guy seems to be in a particularly good mood today.
Because he interrupted my precious time to appraise *** picture album.
To compensate, he told me some good news.
A group that was supposed to be powerful and might even completely defeat the alliance was about to enter a stage of decline.
This ethnic group is called the Yi people.
Yi people?
When I learned about the existence of this ethnic group from the old guy, I felt very strange.
Because I have never heard of this group.
But what the old guy meant was that this tribe of people has now reached the forefront of human transformation.
They are born with a strong physique, a rich spiritual foundation, and an affinity for nature.
So much so that psychic creatures have a strong affinity for the Yi people.
At present, the Yi people still become the leaders of all ethnic groups overseas.
However, their natural strength also creates a lot of trouble, as their fertility is very low.
The population is continuously declining.
Moreover, newborns have a high probability of experiencing atavism.
Once this phenomenon occurs, the child will be abandoned or become an inferior slave in the tribe.
If there are no accidents, this ethnic group will naturally die out in another hundred years.
This is great news for the alliance.
In a hundred years, the alliance will gradually change its disadvantages through reproduction, a seemingly stupid but extremely stable method.
By that time, the world may have changed.
Yes, this is the best news for the alliance and guild.
But...it's been too long. I don't even know how long my old bones can hold on.
Wait, what did he take? Damn, put that down, it's my treasure...
After reading this paragraph, Ding Xiaoyi was also surprised.
What is the frontline battlefield like?
He doesn't know either.
The trade unions and alliances have blocked information too tightly. This is not a policy of obscuring the people, but a kind of good governance. Only by allowing the people to live without the shadow of war can the reproduction and development of human beings be guaranteed.
But judging from the information that the old man of the Wang family gave him.
The outside world is very dangerous, especially since last year, the union has been defeated one after another, so much so that it has suffered heavy losses, and had to transfer a group of unripe spiritual masters from the protected area to enter the battlefield in advance.
This is not a good sign.
From the diary, it seems that there are many races outside the reserve.
The strength of these races is even higher than that of their alliance.
In particular, the Yi people have become the leaders of many ethnic groups, and their use of spiritual energy far exceeds that of humans.
Fortunately, judging from the time of the diary, this ethnic group should have been declining in recent years.
This may be a blessing in misfortune.
Ding Xiaoyi continued to look down.
October 30, Alliance Calendar 102.
The old guy who disappeared for a long time came to see me again.
This time it was in front of my bed.
When I opened my eyes, I almost thought this guy was here to pick me up.
I rushed forward and grabbed this old woman by the neck. He stole my treasure last time!
Damn it, I swear, those precious study materials will never be taken out easily in the future.
We talked a lot that day. Before leaving, the old lady made a bet with me.
(The content is vague...)
Seeing this, the rest of the content is all blurry.
Ding Xiaoyi cursed this damn diary in his heart and continued reading in a hurry.
Until this diary is about to end.
I just left a sentence in the last paragraph of my diary.
[I think I should also think about the future of this brat Xiao Yi...]
The diary ends here.
But the last sentence left me with unlimited imagination.
The result is very clear. I didn't inherit a penny of the company's property, but I inherited this new firewood home in front of me that transcends all money in the world.
What I am really curious about is those vague contents, what exactly makes the old man sigh like this.
With the strong curiosity in my heart, I finally merged the diary in my hand again.
I can't read those blurry contents now, but one day I will find a way to see the words in these blurry contents.
After gathering himself, Ding Xiaoyi opened the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw old man Chen sitting on a chair made of gold outside the door, directing the boss to arrange all the gold on the ground neatly in a row.
"Mr. Chen, what are you doing??"
As his appointed butler, Mr. Chen is half the master of this place as long as he is not around.
Of course, Mr. Chen does not yet have the power to issue orders and use the authority of this land.
It’s just that Datou will listen to Mr. Chen’s command unconditionally.
"Hey, the young master is back. I'm going to make an open-air kitchen here and build a wooden shed here... Hey, why are you injured!"
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi come back, Old Chen immediately stood up from his chair and handed the drawings he designed to Ding Xiaoyi to see.
But as soon as he got closer, he discovered the wounds on his body.
"Small injury, nothing to worry about!"
The wounds on my body are indeed not a problem. My wounds are not deep. In addition, due to the absorption of Xuantong's tortoise shell, when I came back, the wounds were already scarred.
I'm afraid it won't take long for it to heal on its own.
As for Ding Xiaoyi's personal murder today, Ding Xiaoyi didn't mention a word.
It wasn't that I wanted to hide it, but I was avoiding it subconsciously.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't say anything, Old Chen stopped asking any more questions. He just took another look at the wounds on his body to make sure they were not serious, and then continued.
"Master, when the kitchen is completed, we can add a water tank here, so you don't have to buy mineral water for cooking in the future."
Mr. Chen suggested seriously.
Although he was not used to being called young master by Old Man Chen, he still happily accepted the title.
I took a look at the drawings.
Not to mention, the yard designed and planned by Old Man Chen is indeed much more beautiful than he imagined.
The wooden shed where machines are specially stored is designed to make the most of the limited space.
"Mr. Chen, nothing else matters, but this water pump cannot be placed here!"
Ding Xiaoyi was very satisfied with everything else, except that the location of the water pump was too far outside.
"pump??"
I don’t understand why Ding Xiaoyi attaches great importance to this water pump, but Mr. Chen still thought about it carefully and nodded: "Okay, I will change it again, but is there anything special about this water pump?"
"What's special? Well... our fortunes all depend on this thing!"
Ding Xiaoyi grinned and didn't explain much.
When he came back today, he also estimated that the tide would be about to ebb.
When the tide goes out, let Mr. Chen take a look and understand everything.
"By the way, I got this set of armor back. Is there any problem?"
Ding Xiaoyi said, asking Rouqiu to take out the armor from the box.
Mr. Chen has always cared about this set of armor. Although it is an obsolete product, even if it is thrown on the black market, it can only be treated as an ordinary collectible.
But Mr. Chen repeatedly told himself to get the armor back, and there must be some reason behind it.
"Hey, there's a good thing hidden in here!"
Mr. Chen grinned, put his fingers into the gap on the back, and twisted slightly.
"Click!"
Immediately, the shell of the armor was removed, and a piece of yellowed silk was pulled out from the gap in the armor.
Holding the silk carefully in his hand, Mr. Chen looked serious and whispered: "Remember, no matter what you read above, you are not allowed to read the words above!"
"Why??"
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know why, but heard Mr. Chen explain: "I don't know here, but outside, anyone who reads the words above will be cursed to death by inexplicable power. Before I got this thing, four people died.
On this map!”
"map!"
When Mr. Chen said this, Ding Xiaoyi became even more excited.
After nodding in agreement, Mr. Chen asked Mr. Chen to open the silk, and saw a complete palace drawing carved in great detail on the silk.
The size of the palace is very large.
Qionglou Yuyu, Gaotang Guangsha.
The palace's golden dome and red door give people a sense of solemnity with its antique style.
The map clearly shows the layout of the palace's buildings, secret passages, and mechanisms.
And around it, there are many strange words written on it.
He didn't know why, but even though he didn't recognize them, the meaning of these words had already appeared in his mind when he saw them for the first time, giving him a strong desire to read them.
Seeing this, Mr. Chen immediately covered up the map, carefully wrapped it in silk, and handed it to Ding Xiaoyi.
"There were two copies of this map at the beginning, one was the geographical map of the mountains outside, and the other was the map of the palace inside. Both of them are indispensable. When you are strong enough, young master, you might as well go explore inside!"
In fact, the four of them almost fought with their lives to kill a very powerful alien master.
I got these two maps hidden in jade boxes from the other party.
The soldiers who followed them at that time saw the words on the map and couldn't help but read the words on it.
But the next day, these four soldiers inexplicably turned into a puddle of black water.
The second brother Guisheng concluded that these words cannot be said or read, and are very dangerous.
If something hadn't happened to the four brothers, maybe they would have done some research after completing their mission.
But then...
At this time, handing this map to Ding Xiaoyi can be regarded as a way of looking forward to it. Then he can hear what is hidden in it, which can be regarded as fulfilling his little wish.
"Isn't it two copies? Where is the other copy??"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the map in his hand and wondered.
Chen Laoyi raised his eyebrows: "The other copy is probably in the hands of my goddaughter who has never been masked. When you are strong enough to go on an adventure, you might as well contact her. She came to pay tribute to me last time.
I’m afraid I’m here for this map too!”
"Tch! I said so!"
Ding Xiaoyi curled his lips and put the map away. After chatting with Mr. Chen for a while, he felt a strong surge of moisture in the air. He looked up and saw that the originally calm water began to swirl at some point.
Wave after wave of waves came.
Upon seeing this, his eyes lit up, he stood up and shouted to Datou who was still building the kitchen: "Stop it, hurry up, get ready, it's time to work!"
After saying that, he looked back at Old Chen, who looked puzzled, and his smile became even brighter: "You will know later how valuable that water pump is!"