Lugia, my name of the elf

After waiting for the symbolic bird to leave, Alan and Ryan, who looked at each other, had no choice but to obey God's will and go to the "Wanghai Cliff" at the head of the sub-island.

And that "Wanghai Cliff" is the place where A-Lan chose to commit suicide not long ago;

This strange feeling of revisiting her old place made A-Lan not know what to say, and she became silent again.

Ryan, who was in front of the young man, didn't say much. He had already discovered the two elves hidden in A Lan's arms.

However, this smart and experienced leader did not mention a word about the elves in A-Lan's arms, even though deep down he also wanted to know where A-Lan got the two baby elves from;

But at this moment, A-Lan has received the attention of the gods, and the spokesperson of the storm has come to deliver the so-called "test of the storm" in person;

Therefore, Alan’s secret is no longer something Ryan can ask;

The smart Ryan understood that the two people in the past had a direct relationship;

But now, A-Lan's status is naturally completely different.

To a certain extent, he can already equal the special status of the seven goddesses in the tribe.

Even if Alan didn't say anything, Ryan understood that Baofeng's test was a secret and should not be known to others.

I believe that the gods don’t want too many people to know. The fact that the Storm Spokesperson only informed him to come is enough to prove it.

···

"The storm is above, A-Lan. I will keep your secrets and help you complete the test from the storm. If you have any difficulties, just say it." Ryan took the first step to speak, taking into account A-Lan's reticent character.

"The storm is above, sir leader, A-Lan understands, thank you for your help." A-Lan, as a close confidant of the leader and a prepared soldier, still did not forget the identity gap between the two, and replied respectfully.

"Don't be so cautious. It seems that the gods have taken a special liking to you, and I hope you will not let down the will of the storm." Ryan said earnestly, and at the same time deeply lamented that the future of the tribe really needs the younger generation to support its development.

"Alan will live up to the will of the storm." The young man said solemnly, still speaking little.

"Hey..." Ryan sighed softly. He thought he was still strong, but with all the things happening in the tribe, he couldn't keep up with the development and changes;

What was once the Seven Islands has become the storm it is today;

The once terrifying demon god has now become a dead soul, no longer arrogant.

The former homeland of the ancestors can now be moved to the tribal people according to their personal wishes.

The sea monster that once deeply affected the survival of the tribe is now in the arms of the young man behind him, and both the goddess and the young man need to cultivate these unknown creatures.

Ryan suddenly felt as if he had become an old man;

Not physically, but mentally.

The God of Storm does not seem to have high hopes for them, the current mainstay of the tribe.

When the Storm Tribe was undergoing earth-shaking changes, Ryan felt a little panicked in his heart;

Facing the rolling tide of history and the rapid changes of the times, the Storm Tribe has finally ushered in a future that no one has ever seen.

However, there will no longer be Ryan in that world.

Ryan suddenly recalled the former high priest of the Seven Islands whom he accidentally glimpsed among the crowd after they successfully performed the god-summoning ceremony that day;

The loneliness and helplessness in the eyes of the wise old man actually stung Ryan deeply at this moment, touching the middle-aged warrior's heart.

"Yes, times have changed." Suddenly, this brave and fearless leader of the sub-island became rarely sentimental.

He turned back meaningfully, stared at the young man whose expression was full of hope and vitality, and showed a faint smile that Alan couldn't understand.

"Master Chief, A-Lan is waiting for your order!" A-Lan said with a serious look on his face when he saw Ryan who suddenly turned around.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ryan shook his head, then turned around and continued walking forward.

The two bodies were close at hand;

But Ryan was a little sad. He understood that there was a high wall called "era" between the two of them, which isolated him.

He is the past, and the boy is the future.

···

Deep ocean currents, within whirlpools;

The changes in mood and every move of the leader of the sub-island, Ryan, are naturally under the watchful eye of Lugia;

Ryan's slight sadness and fear of being abandoned by the times are actually not unique to him;

Lugia observes and analyzes the daily life and psychological changes of believers every day.

Not only Ryan, many middle-aged people in the tribe have a strange mentality in their hearts that they feel at a loss in response to the drastic changes in the tribal environment;

This is true for some middle-aged people in the tribe, especially for the elderly people.

While people are full of expectations for the future of the tribe, some people also feel deeply uneasy about their own uncertainty.

Since Poseline issued an order to the entire island as high priest, the Storm Tribe will establish seven goddesses;

And when every goddess followed the words of the storm to cultivate elves, people's uneasiness and confusion reached their peak.

After regaining his homeland, the sea monster became an elf. Lugia believed that if the idea of ​​​​hieroglyphics was introduced to the Storm Tribe in the future, the uneasy atmosphere that permeated the crowd would be further expanded and even out of control.

But according to Lugia, all this is a normal phenomenon;

Once the development of civilization accelerates, this situation is inevitable.

Lugia was helpless about this;

The only thing he can do is to leave everything to the great time, and let the millstone called "years" slowly calm and eliminate people's uneasiness and worries.

···

The head of the sub-island is "Wanghai Cliff".

Ryan and Alan finally arrived at the location pointed out by the spokesperson of the storm.

And on the cliff, a fiery red elf egg stood quietly, seeming to be waiting for its partner.

Seeing the fiery red round thing with mysterious lines on it, Ryan, who saw the elf egg for the first time, couldn't help but marvel and marvel.

As for A-Lan, this was the second time. Following the test of the storm, he carefully held the elf egg in his arms.

As soon as the elf egg came into contact with the boy's body, the next moment, two curious little heads poked out of Alan's arms;

The two Bobo babies stared at the fiery red elf egg with big bright eyes, their gazes never leaving for a moment.

Obviously, the two little guys are very curious about their upcoming new companion.

On the sidelines, Ryan was a little puzzled as to why the Storm Spokesperson would put the elf eggs in a place like "Wanghai Cliff".

Wouldn't it be better to just give the elf egg to Alan?

Why go to such trouble to have the two of them come all the way?

Ryan didn't have any dissatisfaction or complaints about God's will, just simple doubts.

Although the leader didn't understand, the young man's heart was awe-inspiring as he held the fiery red elf egg.

"Wanghai Cliff" is the place where A Lan prays for God's forgiveness, where he repented, and where he redeemed himself.

This place is of great significance to Alan.

A-Lan has already fully understood the test of the storm in his heart;

Perhaps, the gods hope that A Lan can rely on the power of elves to grow up so that he can bless the tribe and protect the people of Storm;

Before leaving, A-Lan looked at the endless vast sea and suddenly felt inexplicable palpitations and fear in his heart;

The young man subconsciously thought of the terrifying voice of an unknown existence that he did not want to recall for the rest of his life.

"Perhaps the real test of the Storm God is to let me guard the tribe and block the terrible sound from the Storm Tribe." A Lan understood in his heart, feeling the God's expectations and trust for him, and sighed.

This sense of carrying a heavy mission made him feel honored, but he also knew that the road ahead would be difficult.

···

Deep ocean currents, within whirlpools;

"Haha, that's quite clever." Lugia was a little surprised that the young man could roughly guess his true intention, and praised him.

At present, Charmander's elf egg has been delivered to the future "Storm Judge";

Moreover, Lugia also specially arranged for Ryan, the leader of the sub-island, to secretly assist;

And this experienced warrior could actually understand that Lugia didn't want others to know about the storm test;

Ryan's performance also made Lugia very satisfied.

From this point of view, Lugia does not need to worry too much about Alan for a long time in the future.

The next step is how to quietly introduce the splendid Chinese character culture into the Storm Tribe.

"Would it be rude to let the symbolic bird go?" Lugia sighed, then looked at the rising bubbles and fell into deep hesitation.