Chapter 1217 The Past
The rolling flames are still raging, as if they are going to burn the whole world, but the dark clouds in the sky have disappeared first, allowing the blue sky and white clouds to reappear in people's eyes, standing in the golden Under the sun, he looked happily at the two giants of light standing in the mountains in the distance.
“The gods won.”
“The village was saved.”
“Great!”
People cheered and were elated, not only for the victory of the 'gods', but also because they no longer had to run away, and did not have to worry about being displaced, let alone the fear of returning to the village and seeing ruins and chaos.
The flames have begun to dissipate, but the ultra-high temperature they can bring cannot be dissipated for a while. The scenes seen through the air are distorted, so that the huge body of the 'god' shrinks in the shaking, and it seems that They were walking towards the distance, and soon disappeared, and they were never seen again.
"The darkness that shrouded the earth dissipated with the fall of the demon god, and the earth regained its light. The giant of light who completed his mission went far away and disappeared into the depths of the mountains." A man with white beard and hair. An old man, wearing linen clothes and holding a cane in his hand, sat under the tree and quietly told ancient legends.
A group of children wearing straw sandals and wooden shoes sat around him, listening attentively. From time to time, they looked nervous or exclaimed, but mostly they were longing for it, imagining that they would become He became the giant of light in the story, saving the village and everyone in times of crisis, thus becoming a great hero and being worshiped by his friends.
As soon as the story was told, a child couldn't wait to ask: "Has the Giant of Light left?"
"Haha!" The old man smiled, shook his head, and said: "The Giant of Light will always be there, watching us silently, but he will only appear when the world is in crisis, so you must be obedient and not be a good boy. , talent”
The old man babbled As he spoke, the children's attention was obviously no longer on this, and they were chattering about the Giant of Light. This was not the first time they had heard about it. They had heard related legends and stories since they were young, and they were familiar with them, but only this one The old man spoke in the most detail and vividly.
Seeing the children like this, the old man was not angry, but smiled. He looked past the children and looked into the distance. Houses were lined up one after another, roads criss-crossed, fields were dotted, and people were walking in the fields. Working, fishing in the river, and chopping firewood in the mountains
Everyone is busy, for themselves and their children, for the present and for the future.
Quiet and ordinary, busy and natural.
"That's great!" The old man sighed from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but look at the overlapping mountains in the distance. The mountains next to each other were more than half shorter than the surrounding mountains. They were the result of the fierce battle that year. As a result, the thick vegetation and the changes of time have long covered the traces of the past, and all that can't be erased is the memory in the mind.
Not only did they defeat the Dark God and allow everyone to survive, they also taught everyone a lot of knowledge about the future, how to farm and cultivate better crops year after year; and how to store them better. Food can last longer even when the harvest is at its worst;
Understand He has learned how to raise animals in captivity, and how to refine more metals to make tools, build houses, build bridges, build roads, etc. These "common senses" that take a long time to figure out are on the iron bird's side. Inside the computer, there are piles of them. Even just selecting a small part has brought about earth-shaking changes to the village.
For decades, the application of these 'future' knowledge has made everyone's life better and better. The size of the village has continued to expand, the population has increased day by day, and even the number of tigurus has been recovering from generation to generation. .
The old man stood up and walked forward staggeringly, and came to a 'stone tablet' nearly two meters high. It looked like a tree branch with three U-shaped grooves on the upper end. , is painted bright red, and is inlaid with a diamond-shaped crystal in the center. This huge stone was discovered at the scene of a fierce battle. It was moved back to the village and erected in the middle of the village. Although the grooves on it were very simple and not exquisite at all, it took a long time to carve them.
A circle of stones was also paved around it, and it has since become the 'altar' of the village. Every year, a grand celebration is held around this 'stone', not only to celebrate the harvest, but also to commemorate the 'gods'. Advent.
But since then, the 'god' has never appeared again. I wonder if there is still a chance in this life
The old man sighed, raised his hand tremblingly, and touched it gently. The boulder looked deeply at the diamond-shaped crystal embedded in the stone, and could vaguely see the light inside. It looked very weak, but it had never been extinguished.
This is what he left behind before he left. Although the Dark Demon God has been eliminated, there is still a residual dark atmosphere on the earth. I don’t know where there is a Dark Demon Beast, and maybe it will appear when.
"In times of crisis, it should be used."
This is what he said, but after so many years, the dark monsters are not known to be scared away by the battle back then, or because of the protection of the light of this crystal , has never appeared in this area again, and there is no need for the "Man of Light" to activate the light here to save the world at a critical moment.
On the contrary, over the years, the brightness of this crystal has quietly increased. Obviously, his guess was correct. The light in the pyramid did not dissipate due to the explosion of the stone statue, but spread throughout the earth. , exists in everyone's heart.
In this case, Yi's departure was actually a bit wise. At first, he thought he had made a big mistake and wanted to leave the village sadly and let Yi succeed him as a saint. However, Yi was envious of Tigulu. But he shook his head and refused, thinking that he could just become a Tigurulu. The 'profession' of a saint, who leads the village and everyone, is simply not possible. Besides, you are doing very well, so it is still suitable for you.
After that, he even refused to stay in the 'Holy Land', but chose to return to the original village. He felt that 'Tigulu' should not enjoy the blessings in the Holy Land, but should stick to and develop in a dangerous place, just like the light. Parents do that.
After persuading him to no avail, he had no choice but to hand over the Dark Pheasant Sword that originally sealed the ancient one to Tsubasa. As the person with the strongest 'light', he could exert the greatest power of this sword and use it to protect himself and others. Then the rear wing left and went farther away to build a new village.
"Alas!" Feng recalled and sighed deeply. At this moment, a cry came from the distance: "Grandpa! Grandpa!"
Listen to this childish voice With a child's voice, the wind turned around and saw a young man with strong skills. He was running this way and shouted quickly: "Amuyi, run slower, don't fall."
As he shouted, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, but he didn't notice that behind him, The crystal in the center of the stone flashed with light, and then fell silent.
(End of this chapter)