The second act of the first chapter of the ancient story of the original god has been updated, and this chapter has a very wonderful plot. Let's take a look at the process and plot of the second act of the chapter of the ancient smell of the original god.

The process and plot of the second act of the ancient story of the original god

With the update of the edition, Two Chapters of Ancient Chinese Literature were added, and the story of Ruotuo Dragon King in Li Zhonghe was introduced. I found it interesting after reading it, so I integrated this post. There is no puzzle solving link in the whole process, and the plot is wonderful. Don't miss it. "

PS: We need to complete the chapter on ancient stories. The second person behind this will unlock this week's Long Fu Tree.

I am Ruotuo Dragon King, the crystallization of elements, bearing the strength and memory of the earth, sharing the same life with mountains and seas, and I am by no means an ally of ants. The god of bugs is just a bug!

"Morax is not a bug.

You forgot too thoroughly.

You are the one who recognizes Morax the most. 」

The story of Ruotuo and Li Zhong

Most of the ancient rock elements living under the moon are invisible and have not seen the sun for thousands of years.

This is the case with Ruotuo Dragon King. Lord Locke pitied the spirituality of this stone, so he personally carved it into a wonderful and lifelike dragon, gave him eyes to see things clearly, and made three chapters with him. He used his finger as a pen and lit the dragon's eyes. Just then, lightning and thunder broke out in the sky, and a real dragon was born.

The rock owner promised him to live with people on the ground, but if one day he broke the order, he would be sealed in the darkness again. Since then, the dragon has been with Yan Zhu, accompanying him in the north and south.

Ruotuo Dragon King was once a confidant and comrade-in-arms of Morax, the god of rock and roll, and his life expectancy far exceeded that of human beings. However, the derivatives of the earth are like rocks on the ground ... the memory of rocks is not very long, and only extremely strong feelings can be preserved. The longer the time, the more blurred the memory. "Wear" is the fuse imposed on it by the world.

"Wear" took away the thinking of Ruotuo Dragon King, and made him gradually forget the face of his old friend and Li Yuegang, whom he personally guarded. The original dragon king became violent and aggressive. ...

At first, in order to expand territory and develop production, Li Yue people went into the mountains to mine. Overexploitation caused the earthquake in the earth vein, which made Ruotuo Dragon King miserable. "Wearing" makes the Dragon King look like a beast. Ruotuo Dragon King struggled anyway, but he still lost his ability to get along with others and gradually lost his rationality. That's why we attacked the deep strata, and that's why we fought Morax.

Morax separated his own strength to stop the further "loss" of Ruotuo Dragon King, but in vain. "Wear" is a natural law, which is beyond our ability.

Li zhong's monologue

Thousands of years ago, Ruotuo attacked the deep rocks in the stratum. I personally stopped him, fought with him all the way from the deep to the worse gate, and finally shot him down and sealed him underground.

Zhenlong Stone was born from that war.

Although I defeated him after the war, it doesn't mean that he is inferior to me. In his heart, there are friendships with me, with the moon, and even with life on the ground. He was sealed voluntarily. Unfortunately, it was forgotten because of "wear and tear".

Do you ask me if I will be "exhausted" too? I can't escape either. It's just that I understand a truth better than ordinary people: when it's time to go, I have to go.

The more powerful it is, the greater the danger it will bring after being "worn". Thousands of years have been washed away, and even the rocks ... will occasionally feel tired. It is also one of the "losses" to personally seal old friends.

People keep giving up and losing for the right way. Perhaps this is the "wear and tear" imposed on me by nature.

But I am a human god. No matter how my status changes, I will witness the history that belongs to people with my eyes.

Those who carry memories are destined to bear the weight of truth. I think so.