Plague Doctor

“Our people used to be called ‘earth vagabonds', as Mr. Nightmareman should know. Because when our ancestors came to the world, many years had wandered. From the northern continent to the eastern continent and across the sea to the western continent, it was only 50 years ago that a shelter was found in the Bunazik Desert. ”

In this middle of the temple tower, the peacock slowly said, quite sad and angry.

“Our community just wants a place to settle down, but the elders of Atal, you know that the Bunazik Desert is not an extraterrestrial source. ”

“There are Bunaziks who settled earlier than us, who occupy the best oases to build colonies, and we occupy only the most marginal lands, yet they are often excluded. But the greater threat - for all those living in the Bunazik Desert - comes from the Awsaran grasslands bordering the eastern part of the desert. ”

“The savages on the grasslands, who ride yaks, never produce themselves, rely on others to plunder them. They are unreasonable and unable to communicate, but they are fierce and outnumbered our community. We have been living in Bunazik for 50 years, and every year we suffer from the Awsaran. ”

Speaking of peacocks, the face is getting a little more painful, and so is Ink Green.

“My father died in battle with the Osalans. She went on to say," My mother was plundered by them without knowing what tragic things had happened to her. The Osarans would sell the prisoners to the black traders as slaves after they had insulted them enough, and these slaves would not know where they would be in the world. ”

Peacock looked at the mystery man in the white mask, "Mr. Nightmareman, when we decided to help you, we weren't entirely sure you were one of us. But we thought maybe you were also a victim of the Osalans, and we couldn't leave it alone. ”

“Bringing back our outcasts is one of the tasks that we have come out of and what our communities have been doing. ”

Nightmares still sit in their chairs, their empty eyes remain unchanged, their faces are covered by masks, and they don't know what they're thinking.

“Every year we are attacked by the Osalans, and every year we lose our people. But our nation has a resilient will, and it has grown over the years, with a population of 30,000. ”

“The growth of our power has also provoked suspicion and repression among the Bunaziks. Every autumn, the Awsaran Ministries join forces to carry out large-scale attacks. In previous years, our desert ministries have temporarily closed the gap and fought together. But we have information that this year the Bunaziks and the Osalans have reached a covert agreement that the Osalans will concentrate on a round of cleansing of our people in the autumn, when the Bunaziks will not have any attack. ”

“Mr. Attar, with less than two months to go before the moonless night of autumn, if nothing else helps, our community will suffer the scourge of extinction! ”

Peacock said in a bit of a hurry, his good face wrinkled, "Migration cannot be solved because elsewhere there is a danger of viciousness. If we could have moved to Usa, we would have moved long ago, but the kingdom does not allow it. Now that the desert is our home, we have only one way to defend it. ”

“We are all practitioners of the Seven Secrets of the Earth, but Elder Attar, as you should know, it will be difficult to go any further by Chapter 5. Without the Nacht Transcript, we would not have been able to penetrate the Orthodoxy inside. So the tribes sent us out looking around for more power to get through. ”

After hearing her say all this, Atar sighed and his old face was still calm, "But I really don't have the Nakert Copy here. ”

At the same time, Gu Jun thought about a big mess of ideas.

If the peacocks are telling the truth, then their ancestors are a group of people who entered the dream world very early...

But it took so many years for the population to reach 30,000, and it was hard to imagine how.

But he was not surprised that he had been to many places in the dream world, except for the town of Usa, which seemed quiet for the time being, was full of evil.

“Mr. Attar.” Gu Jun thought about it and asked Attar first: "Do you think she's telling the truth? Do you know their tribe? ”

“I have not been to the Bunazik Desert, but I have heard her say that the Osalans are not a community worthy of prayer.” Atar confirms what the peacocks say, "I've heard a little bit about the earth vagabonds, but this isn't the first time they've sent someone to ask me for a copy of Nacht, just once in a few years. ”

“But ah.” Atal sighs, "you can turn the tower over, and anyone can do it, but you'll find nothing here. ”

Gu Jun understood that there was no certainty as to whether the clan Atar had been active here for many years at least.

If all is true, that's why two peacocks were sent here at such a critical juncture, because there was no hope for the journey from the beginning.

“Have you ever tried to leave the world?” He asked the two peacocks in Chinese so they could understand, "Back to the world your ancestors came from? ”

Actually, he was wondering if they had that kind of a way.

Peacock, Mo Qing were so stunned that Peacock was a little hesitant: "Mr. Nightmareman, have you forgotten our history? ”

“We have a hometown, but we can't go back.” Silent for a long time, the ink blue suddenly said, the sound sand sand.

“Why?” asked Gu Jun, feeling it wasn't just a question of how to get back...

“It is because of the destruction of our home world.” The peacock also sank, "the ancestors of our community moved into the dream. ”

I don't know why, Gu Jun's heart sinks. Her statement is strange. The world is ruined?

Was it the Great Flood of the Ancestors, the Meteor Impact or something?

Fantasy dream? Is that what they call the world?

“Perhaps the gods of the earth or any other god will not love us.” Peacock added, "but our ancestors will protect us. We will follow the footsteps of the astronomical hero Gu Jun, stay in fantasy dreams and take root. ”

Speaking of the name "Gu Jun”, the peacock looked admired, and the ink and green admiration seemed a little fanatical.

It's just...

Gu Jun's eyebrows wrinkled high under his mask. He suddenly got a little chilly. “What do you mean? What's a celestial hero, Gu Jun? ”

He said that both peacock and ink had changed their faces and ink had become a little angry.

“Mr. Nightmareman.” Peacock Cold, “don't you even remember the astronomical hero? Please note the wording, just as there are rules in Usa town that cannot harm cats, our community will not allow our ancestors to be insulted, even by their peers. And the story of the astronomical hero should not be forgotten. ”