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the perfect world

Chapter II

By binder leePublished 3 years ago • 7 min read

Under the prayers of the heads of the family and some of the elderly, all the years of youth showed solemnity and worship.A lot of women also came and prayed in silence, praying that the loved ones who went to hunt could come back without any trouble.

The mountains are too dangerous to leave the villages protected by wolves, outside will be a completely different world, where it is full of horror birds and monsters.

In this way, the strongest group of people in the village with a great bow, with a large sword, went out, entered the Yakuzawa Jazeera, and suddenly a great breeze came in front of the face.

He sent the hunting team away, the old family leader, Yu Yoon Feng led a group of children to the grass of the village head, set down, said, "Well, you are the group of skinned monkeys should also learn to work."

A group of children suddenly shuddered their faces, and one unwillingly and reluctantly sat around, like a sunny leaf.

"Your grandfather, the words of the bird turtle are as complicated as ghost symbols, it's really hard to learn, remember what to do with it?"

"Yes, it's better than Daddy taught me how to use arrows!"

A group of children are all bitter faces, very contradictory.

"You puppies don't know the truth, the texts are strong and ancient ancestral species inherently manifested in the bone symbols, containing mysterious power, so many people want to learn there is no way.Once you have learned something, you will not know how many times stronger than your fathers. "The elders hated the iron and the steel, counting them.

"Grandpa, show us the power of the texts," said one of the older children.

"Don't come!" cried the head of the family in the distance.

The little one was chasing a big yellow dog's tail after he was trying to pull it, and he turned his head in a vague way, and then he ran around, blinking with his bright eyes, and said, "What's going on, Grandpa?"

"Use the texts that I taught you."

"Well," said the little girl, stretching out her hands, shutting her mouth, and trying to do it all the time.

The sound of the buzz, his hand appeared a glow, emerged a strange letter, as if made of metal cast, possessing a metal gloss and texture, soon the other hand also appeared.

He went two steps up, and took up a stone that was taller than him.

"That's great!" shouted a bunch of children, who were a little one-year-old, how could they move such a small stone?

"You're going to use all the power of milk?" the old boy joked him.

"Well, yes, all the strength is exhausted." He threw the blue stone and sat on the ground with his ass, laughing with no heart and no lungs, very pure, and the handwriting quickly dimmed and disappeared.

"Grandpa, is this the mysterious power of texts that you've been studying for the past decade?" A group of children shone their eyes and looked very different from the lack of interest that they had recently.

"Don't be excited, these can only lead you on the way, far worse than the archaeology in ancient legends."The old man nodded and shaken his head again.

"Tell us a story about the outside world." A group of children showed hope.

Everyone in Shimla knows that when the old people were young, they had travelled to the far ends of the land with dozens of powerful people in the village, and broke through the outside world.

But a dozen years ago, only two people came back full of blood, one of them died shortly, only Shizhuang Feng one survived.

For years he had been studying mysterious texts, sometimes experimenting with strong men in the village, who knew very well that their strong, dragon-like fathers, whenever they were called to go out in that stone yard, would shout with trembling heart, causing them to develop an early sense of opposition and awe.

It was not until the recent years that the study of the elderly chiefs was relaxed that the villagers were scared.Moreover, the little boy who ate the milk of the beast and the chef of the hundred was adopted by him, becoming the best candidate for research.

"Outside the world..." The old man revealed the color of memories, a moment of wonder and shame and then said: "The world is too big, wide and impenetrable, from one domain to another, the number of miles, no one knows how vast really, a person walks on foot for a lifetime can not walk out of a domain, the desolation endless.It is difficult to communicate between the different regions of the people, because it is too dangerous, so many strong species on the earth, terrible and mysterious, even a tribe of hundreds of thousands of people or a magnificent city, could be destroyed in one night by a few ancient remains.Of course, there are also powerful to unimaginable human beings, compared to other species, the ultimate battle force, the gods and the unparalleled, can be called human genius.

" A group of children with fear, but also desire, curious about the unknown world, someone asked: "Is there a treasure and a spell that can make a man unborn in the mountains of the earth and a night, how great is the power of the greatest genius of the people?"

The old man laughed and said, "If you want to know, let yourself be strong first."

"If we have mastered the mysterious powers of the texts, can we go through the realms under the sky?" Some children showed the colour of vision.

He touched the head of a child, and said, "Don't say other areas, is our area, if there is a stranger can cross half the territory will not!"

All the children are sick.

"All I can do is lead you along the way, and it depends on what you're going to do, and what I'm teaching you shouldn't be worse than what a child of his age learns."The old man said, at the end, in his eyes showed a strange light, touched a peculiar bone in his arms.

A group of children were sitting around the old family leader, finally reassured, began to listen carefully to the teaching, and until noon dispersed.

"It's too hard for the family leader to say that it takes a few years for someone else to incorporate a small amount of bone culture, and most people may never succeed."

"But he did it."

The little little girl blinked with her eyes, and then pulled the tail of the big yellow dog, and the big Yellow dog cried out more innocently.

When the red day fell, in the sunrise, the entire stone village was painted with a light golden glow, and the monkeys thundered in the distance, while the large stone houses here were like ancient temples, holy and quiet.

Dozens of people appeared on the horizon, pulled by the sunset on the ground long shadows, while the body's contour was carved by the late sunshine on the edge of the road, seemed unparalleledly tall and strong, almost each person was dragged a huge beast, full and returned.

"Return!" cried a group of women who had waited for so long in the village, and suddenly the anxiety and fear of their hearts disappeared, and a loud cry arose.

"Dad, they're back in peace!"

"God, there's so much prey, it's a rare great harvest!"

The hunt was very successful, with dozens of adult males caught, and the prey contained a giant cornered lion, a monkey in the shape of a bull, and a rough and two-winged frog...

The old people in the village showed themselves astonished, these creatures are difficult to deal with in the day-to-day, some can be called murderers, but today so many killed hunted, blood marks, is surprising.

For example, the horn of the dragon, like solid iron, iron spades are difficult to penetrate, a pair of horns of dragon are sharper than drill knives, can crush large stones easily.The sound of the beast is like the sound of thunder, and if it is near, it can shake a man alive and dead.As for the giant winged frog, it is a mountain killer that can suddenly stumble down from a hill, and it is terrible.

There are several more powerful creatures in the prey, such as the red-and-white-two-headed fire rhinoceros, and the impure blood vessels...These are all real murderous beasts, found that they should have gone a long way around, but now they are hunted and killed, seriously not in line with the common sense!

"We were very fortunate this time, and we returned full, but no one was injured." The chief of the hunting squad, Shillong Tiger, laughed and explained to the chief and the villagers.During these days and nights, the mountains were passed by super-giant beasts, and the mountain swung, stomped to death and wounded a lot of mountain beasts. During the day they followed them all the way, and killed many seriously injured creatures, all of whom the villagers needed to escape on ordinary days.

"There are some big footprints in the mountains, but they're really big enough to be about a hundred meters long!"

"How big?" the villagers shouted, and it was a terrible news.

It was the old people in the village who heard about the cold air, increasingly determined that something unusual happened deep in the mountains, bringing some ancient species near the Great Desert.

In any case, it was a great harvest, the people were full of joy, and the children's laughter and a joyous atmosphere filled the city.

He led the crowd to Liu, carrying dozens of bodies of animals, and placed all the blood-spotted beasts on the stone, apparently this is a large altar.

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    Written by binder lee