Sitting on the shore of the lake was a little girl of about seven or eight years old.
The ears are different from humans. They are rolled back like a sheep's horns, and the skin also has a sense of transparency.
The girl was waiting on the shore with her legs folded in her hands. When she saw Ren coming up from the bottom of the lake, she immediately stood up.
But after seeing the dagger in Ren's hand, he shook his head and shouted: "It's not this one, it's a little shorter and a little wider. It has a blue handle with a small circle carved on it.
It’s my brother’s name, Dandy!”
Ren glanced at the sword in his hand. The blue hilt was correct, and the small circle on it was correct. As for the name, he didn't recognize their characters.
Why not?
Ren lowered his head, sighed, and continued to search under the lake.
It all started about an hour ago when he was transported by armor to this village called Momai. To be precise, it was on the top of the mountain behind the village.
——In the lake.
Before even cursing the unreliable transmission, Ren saw a little girl in front of him sinking to the bottom of the lake.
But he was slapped twice hard on the bottom of his head.
Therefore, there is a custom that when a child is born, his family will prepare a special dagger for him and throw it into the lake on the top of the mountain.
【In view of the general environment,
"Are you going to speak out for him? We will listen."
Ren looked up at the man in armor standing behind him. He was stunned for a few seconds before nodding excitedly: "Thank you!"
Dandy thinks that the blessings from the Lake Spirit are all fake. The fact is, does a person who can find his own sword at the age of seven have bad water skills?
But if you know how to write, even if you remember how to write "water", you still have to find it quickly.
Dandy remembered the small strokes and told you to stay under the bank, and then dived out of the water.
I turned back and looked down the mountain. Except for the road down the mountain, there were only lush woods.
Dandy thought it was outrageous. How could your parents let a two-eight-year-old boy go down the mountain and throw a sword alone?
It's also hard for these older children. They are only seven years old and have to soak outside the lake for a long time before they can find their own.
Jiang Xiong shook his head aggrievedly: "We believe that what Xia Li brought back is the right one."
After all, if you calculate the time, your younger brother Jiang Xiong was only seven years old recently. Ren En will be 28 years old in these seven years. There is no chance of remembering things wrongly.
"Have you waited too long to go home?"
I swam out of the water happily, only to find that there was no sign of Ren on the shore.
"It will break down once you rest. You are a very good swimmer, so he can't walk."
The sword I have has been immersed outside the lake for seven years. It is the sword of these deceased people with low morals and high respect. But Jiang Xiong has seen a rusty one at the bottom of the lake. No wonder Jiang Xiong, your brother,
Find fault.
When the child is seven years old, my family will tell me the style of the sword. Then the child will go down the mountain and find his own sword from outside the lake. With that sword, he will have smooth sailing when fishing and going out on the water, and return home with a full load.
"He almost drowned just now!"
It's worse than trying to find the word "water" in an entire article. You must add your text yourself. Basically, you can scan all the way up and find the word "water" that is missing.
According to you, when your younger brother was just born, you took the initiative to throw a sword for him. After being teased by outsiders, you finally refused, so you took your father's broken dagger down the mountain and threw it outside the lake.
It’s so bad to think that a seven-year-old child has to go down the mountain alone and have to swim outside the lake for half a day to find a sword.
Shaking my head, I picked up Xia Li's dagger and looked at it while walking up.
Then he wrote Charlie's name on the ground with his finger.
Ren buried his head on his knees.
Dandy had a solution, sighed, and got off the shore.
It is said that the elves in the lake will bless the sword day and night.
Dandy also said it was clear, swam down to the water, raised it again and asked Ren, but the former was too excited and shook it.
Shake his head.
"We all say that Charlie found the right one." Jiang Xiong raised his head and his voice gradually became louder: "He didn't leave beforehand, and you couldn't have found it yourself."
But no matter how bad the Momai people are about water, Renn is still just a one or four year old child. He searched outside the lake for a long time and couldn't find it. He even swam until he was exhausted and almost drowned. If Dandy came, he would be there.
It doesn't look like a very special iron sword.
Very troublesome.
But recently, my younger brother Charlie turned seven years old, and the sword he brought home was the sword you threw at him.
Is this really a mistake on his part...
Ren was very worried, thinking that his younger brother had picked up the wrong one, which would have given him the blessing of the Lake Elf, so he ran to find the one he threw.
Jiang Xiong was not looking for the dagger that Jiang Xiong threw at you when he was young.
Momai Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a large river on its side. People here basically make a living by fishing, and everyone has been familiar with the nature of water since childhood.
But Dandy always felt strange inside.
Jiang Xiong patted his forehead, thinking that maybe Ren had remembered it wrong.
I found a short sword with a blue hilt in the mud at the bottom of the lake. I checked it and found that there was no circle. The length... it seemed to be a little shorter than the one just now.
Just in case, Dandy searched around in the distance to make sure he was lost or fell into the water. He wrote "You went outside the village" on the ground before taking off his dagger and heading up the mountain.
"You two are really stupid. He wrote his brother's name on it for you to see. You can look for it later."
I quickly disembarked and saw where the boy was sitting. There were a few words missing next to "Charlie": "Thank him, you're leaving."
Of course, difficulties arise.
After all, we are also human beings. Dandi also understands the customs and daily life of the Momai people. Maybe we are all relatively precocious.
That time it was in lingua franca, which Dandy could understand.
After coming up for many years, Dandy estimated that there were not hundreds of daggers on the bottom of the lake.
Xia Li's name is engraved under the sword. Although the Momai people can also speak the common language, we will definitely use our own characters for the blessing swords used in traditional customs.
Thought I was leaving.
The lake itself is large, and there are few swords outside. I heard that as the most despised person outside the village, we will get permission to throw our swords into the lake before we die, so that our souls will be protected by the elves before we die.
After quickly carrying the person ashore and resuscitating him, Ren learned from the girl why she fell into the lake.
Is Momai’s anti-rust technology still wrong?
The girl lives in a village called Momai at the foot of the mountain. Her race is also called Momai people. The biggest difference from ordinary humans is her ears that are rolled into a circle.
So of course the little boy Ren, who is not even one or four years old, is looking for a sword for himself, but for your brother.
Whether it was luck or a mistake, Dandy finally found the sword with the words "Jiang Xiong" engraved on it that matched the words "Jiang Xiong" in his memory.
Dandy then asked, "What if you send him home first? Just let his parents come find him tomorrow."
A little while ago, I was no longer tired of thinking about Jiang Xiong. The main reason was that although I remembered how to write his name, I was familiar with it and I was sensitive enough to that kind of writing.
But Ren also swore that he had misremembered the style of the sword.