Chapter 830 Dangerous World
Luofengpo is located deep in the desert, and there are not many resources available. Except for the crystal cores of the monsters in the desert and some local specialties, Luofengpo doesn't have a few things to take out, and some cooperation with the Glass family can't be put on the table. Lin Tianchu was distressed. How could he fool the wing princess? He didn't expect that the girl had him at all and nodded.
Being trusted like this, Lin Tianchu feels a little under a lot of pressure!
It's a big deal. In the future, I will subsidize tens of millions by myself and give it to the wing tribe! Finally, Lin Tianchu had to comfort himself.
Looking at other countries on the earth from afar, desert countries are prosperous and strong, relying on only one thing: oil! Let's see, which of the oil countries and desert countries in the Mediterranean is not rich?
Maybe there is also an oil field in this thousands of miles of desert? Lin Tianchu has never considered the test of oil and coal. He knows that once these two resources are applied to human life, the Dayi tribe will undergo great changes: the status of bows and arrows will plummet, and long guns and cannons will take their place; people will get on the train when they travel, and plastic supplies will fly all over the ground; there will be countless kinds of girls' costumes, and teenagers will care about online games. I can't move.
Lin Tianchu doesn't want to change the world!
There are carved columns and painting buildings of the Tang Dynasty, the chivalry spirit of Central World Europe, the wandering warriors of Fusang, the green waist girl of the Western Regions, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Miao girls - everything, just like the dreamy country, dreamy, ethereal, deeply attracting Lin Tianchu.
Even the appearance of his own party made him feel deeply guilty. If it was not for self-defense, he would rather let this paradise lie here quietly forever without the sun.
You see, even in the depths of the desert, the sun shines on the street, lush poplars, silvery ponds, plus a girl brushing a veil, a smiling teenager--
Everything is so beautiful, isn't it?
......
It's another sunny day!
When Feng Linger woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. The girl quickly washed up and was ready to meet the man. Last night, a party in Luofengpo Square won a lot of praise for its unique performance!
Thinking of Lin Tianchu's funny performance, the corners of Feng Linger's mouth were upturned. That man was very interesting.
"Is there a whole four-year-old? Kidnapping, hee hee, have fun!"
Lin Tianchu's performance can only be described as amazing. One person, not only plays three roles, but also makes so many people come to life. A stingy husband, an honest wife, and some stupid big bald head, Feng Linger never thought that there is an art in the world that can bring joy without singing and dancing.
They didn't expect that the metamorphosis of the water magic apprentice, which was used to perform the thing called a sketch, would shine so brightly! Feng Linger saw that it was not only those poor ordinary people who laughed back and forth, but also Xia Ya and Han, who were well-bred, couldn't help laughing, and completely forgot the ladyly demeanor of "smiling without showing their teeth".
Maybe it won't be long before the art form of sketches will become a reserved performance project for those wandering singers and circuses, right? Feng Linger said to herself gently. After all, that's Lin Tianchu's invention! The name of the thousand-year-old evil can attract many flower girls to watch!
"However, you are unlucky! Hee hee, that man is mine!" Thinking of her plan, Feng Linger accelerated her movements. The harvest festival began at noon when the sun was at the hottest. She, the host, didn't want to be late.
"Linger, why are you here!" The patriarch looked at his daughter coming late and said depressedly. I gave the burden to my daughter, and I don't know what she did yesterday. Early this morning, the patriarchs of the Sha people and lizards came to me and said they wanted to talk about cooperation, "common prosperity" and so on! It made him confused.
The poor patriarch was just happy the day before yesterday. He drank two more cups. When he woke up, he found that the camp had changed a lot! Not only are the streets much cleaner and tidy, but there are colorful ribbons everywhere in the camp. The red satin also reveals the graceful posture of the girls, and the faces of the clan are also full of happy smiles, and he, the patriarch, knows nothing.
"Hee hee, Dad, I danced with Lin Tianchu, just last night!" Feng Linger smiled and put her arms around her father's arm and said, "Lin Tianchu said that we will cooperate with the Violet Glass family in the future, and tens of millions of dollars will be made every year - Dad, how about it going?"
Feng Linger's question is a pun, not only how the cooperation between the two families is, but also how Lin Tianchu's son-in-law is. Looking at her smiling face, I knew that she was very satisfied with that man.
"Not bad!" The patriarch said with satisfaction that his daughter let other men abduct him, and the intimate little cotton-padded jacket became someone else's. Of course, he would not be too happy.
"Of course, it's good. What Ling'er likes, can it be worse?" Next to him, the patriarch's wife came over, took her husband's words, and said. She was wearing a beautiful dress and a colorful phoenix crown on her head, which was very solemn and luxurious.
To be honest, Lin Tianchu is handsome and rich. He is awesome. The key is infatuation. Where can he find such a son-in-law? You old man, you had a hangover yesterday. Are you sleepy?
She stared at her husband fiercely. She pulled her daughter aside and began to** her daughter. Looking at Fengling's red face, I know that it's a topic between women.
Time passed quickly, and the sun quickly rose to the top of the head. It was the time of the day when the sun was the most intense. With Feng Linger's advice, Lin Tianchu had already stood aside, waiting for the beginning of the Harvest Festival.
Just now, he knew that the "Pirth Festival" was also related to the awakening of the blood of the wing clan. It seemed that there was going to be some trial, and Feng Linger asked him to help. She told Lin Tianchu that there is a special boundary in the Holy Mountain. Entering that boundary is like entering another world, and the test is carried out in that boundary.
The relics in the ruins are more illusory trials. Lin Tianchu can be sure that the test of Shuiyue Dongtian must have something to do with this boundary, so he agreed without hesitation.
It's a pity that only three non-dayi tribes can enter this boundary, and Fenglinger had invited two foreign aids before. Even if Lin Tianchu agreed to help, he could only enter alone.
Even Du Hanxuan, who tested him, could not follow him all the way.
Lin Tianchu is very interested in the boundary similar to the inseparable fantasy, and it may be a treasure like a princess's tomb. Thinking of the last harvest in Swan Lake, Lin Tianchu's heart was itching, and he was looking forward to this trip to the Holy Mountain.
Feng Linger told him that after entering the boundary, the time outside seemed to slow down - even if you lived in the boundary for a year, after coming out, three days outside at most! This is also the reason why Lin Tianchu is willing to help!
"The auspicious time has arrived!"
As Vivian's excited voice fell, the loud sound of gongs and drums sounded, the shocking salute was particularly loud, and the crowd cheered loudly.
"Porce Festival" has begun!
Luofengpo is the pearl of the desert. The life of the winged people is almost closely related to the yellow sand. Therefore, their feelings for the sand are particularly complicated.
They hate the yellow sand in the desert. The desert isolates the tribes and hinders business travel. I don't know how many people starve, die of heat, and die of thirst! Born in the desert, he died in yellow sand, turned into a loess and became a part of the desert.
They like sand. The desert wing clan is bred here. Delicious sandworms and tigers and scorpions are the gifts of the desert. The thousand-year-old poplar trees cover them from the yin and the sun, and there are oases such as Luofengpo that nourish them.
"Pon harvest festival" is a kind of festival produced to thank the gods under such a complex feeling. During these three days, both men and women dressed up and prayed devoutly to God for more rain in the coming year. However, the young people of the wing tribe can only wear the simplest leather armor, carry the most sophisticated long bow on their backs, and walk in groups to the depths of the mountain.
There, there is another world waiting for them, an aboundary independent of the dead desert. They entered the boundary, explored and shuttled through the ethereal world, looking for opportunities for blood awakening.
That world is very dangerous!
Every year, there are always people who fail and stay there forever. What's more, he was at a loss for a few months and waited until the boundary sent himself out. However, in order to find that glimmer of awakening opportunity, countless wing clans stepped into the boundary without hesitation.
In the past three thousand years, no wingman has awakened!
Feng Linger told Lin Tianchu that he had also entered the boundary a few years ago, but unfortunately he didn't get anything. Last year, there was nothing but a huge tree that covered the sky and the sun. They shuttled through the woods for three months and hunted endless beasts, but they still got nothing.
The year before last was snow, and the year before last was the desert. Anyway, it was the same every year. Except for Warcraft, I have never seen a living person!