Xu Feng asked, “All the information about the Naluo civilization is confidential?” The

middle-aged tribesman thought for a moment and said, “Almost yes.

“Why? Aren’t you an exiled tribe? Still loyal to the Naro civilization? The

middle-aged tribesman was surprised that Xu Feng knew so much: “Where are you from?” ”

These tribesmen communicate in a straightforward way, with little concealment or skill.

Xu Feng asked, “Do you know about the Jiuzang World?” The

middle-aged tribesman shook his head: “What is that place?” New World?

Xu Feng nodded: “Forget it, it’s not in the Great Wilderness anyway.” The

middle-aged tribesman snorted: “That’s not a new world, there are more civilizations derived around the Great Wilderness, and they are all destroyed.”

Xu Feng’s three views were shocked again.

He asked, “You mean that there are often new births around the Great Wilderness?” The

middle-aged tribesman recalled and said, “These knowledge were learned by the priests, and I don’t know much.

“But according to the legends in the tribe, anyway, there are quite a few, the Great Wilderness is the oldest, and the small world outside the Great Wilderness often appears, and then is destroyed by plunder.”

Xu Feng heard a new word again: “Calamity?

“The kind of flood that would wipe out the world?”

The middle-aged tribesman shook his head again and again: “What kind of calamity is that, can’t you understand the calamity?” Destiny.

“Civilization will always be destroyed by calamity, and civilization cannot understand calamity, cannot see how calamity is carried out.”

Xu Feng was said creepy.

The Great Wilderness Popular Fatalism?

If this were just a game, then Xu Feng would most likely not feel anything.

It’s just a setting.

But after the emergence of the Jiuzang world, the human world is merging with the Jiuzang world.

This is a thing that defies common sense, and it has already appeared.

This kind of fatalism, Xu Feng has no confidence to say that it is completely false.

Xu Feng thought for a while and asked, “Is it related to the Demon God?” The

middle-aged tribesman scratched his head and kept making impatient sounds.

It wasn’t that he was impatient with Xu Feng, it was just a problem he didn’t know how to explain to Xu Feng, and this feeling that he couldn’t say the words to his mouth tortured him to go crazy.

Xu Feng said: “You can talk about a specific calamity, the kind you know. The

middle-aged tribesman patted his head: “Yes, this way you can understand better.”

“The Varant civilization used to be quite prosperous, with a lot of strong people, and we often traded with them.”

“But they suddenly insisted on imitating the demon god and creating powerful weapons to conquer civilizations farther away and conquer the entire world.”

“And then they destroyed.”

Xu Feng had a question mark on his face: “That’s it?”

The middle-aged tribesman said: “The Varante civilization has never had such thoughts, they are always modest, people are friendly to each other, everyone is willing to help the weak, and the archons are always eager to help everyone.”

Xu Feng’s back gradually became cold.

He understood the meaning of catastrophe.

A thought is sometimes a disaster.

The idea of conquest was born, so it was destroyed.

When the middle-aged tribesmen saw Xu Feng’s eyes, they understood that Xu Feng had understood: “This situation is not uncommon.

“The abnormal climate is just a small matter, it cannot be discovered, and what cannot be stopped is the disaster.”

Xu Feng asked, “How often does a general calamity occur?”

“It’s not clear, maybe 10 Naro years, maybe 500 Naro years, but it won’t be more than 1,000 Naro years.”

It took Xu Feng a while to figure out how Naluo Nian was converted to the human year.

Folded down, about 4570 years old.

How long is the history of the Jiuzang world?

At least 4,000 years old.

Xu Feng’s mood was a little heavy.

If it is the world before the emergence of the Jiuzang world, it does not matter for more than 500 years.

But now the strong can continue to live.

The most people should have 300 years of remaining life.

Xu Feng will inevitably have an extremely long lifespan, and if the calamity really exists, he cannot avoid the past.

Moreover, the catastrophe may not wait that long to appear.

However, Xu Feng quickly adjusted.

He never worries about what hasn’t happened yet.

Whether the calamity really exists is not easy to say, so why worry about it now.

Xu Feng brought the topic back and asked, “You haven’t answered me yet, are you still loyal to the Naluo civilization?” The

middle-aged tribesman shook his head: “No.”

“From the time our ancestors were driven out, we were not loyal to the Naro civilization.”

“But our survival is closely related to the Naluo civilization, so we can’t reveal any relevant information.”

Xu Feng asked, “The ruins should have nothing to do with your survival, right?” The

middle-aged tribesman looked at Xu Feng in horror: “You want information about the ruins?” Then you kill me. Xu

Feng had a bit of a headache.

Zhou Yanan’s voice sounded at this time: “Scumbag, can we go down?”

Xu Feng beckoned to them.

Four girls flew down.

Xu Feng thought for a while and asked, “Then if you don’t go to the ruins, can you give us some of the ancient materials of the Naluo civilization?” The

middle-aged tribesman’s expression softened a little, and after thinking for a moment, he said, “I have to ask the sacrifice about this.”

“You wait here, we have to ask the sacrifice before we consider whether to take you to the tribe.”


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