Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui mentioned the matter of the weirdo to Qiao Xin when he got back.

Although Qiao Xin was curious, she ultimately did not spend any energy on it.

Unexpectedly, when they were about to leave for Liangxi City, the strange man actually came to the tribe and asked to see Qiao Xin by name.

Lang Rui looked solemn, but still met him.

The weirdo stared at Qiao Xin for a long time, then said quietly: "How can a dead person still be alive!"

Qiao Xin frowned. Was the dead person referring to her or the original owner of this body?

The weirdo kept murmuring, "It's good to be alive. Only when you are alive can there be hope."

The strange man asked: "Are you going to the Beast Temple?"

Qiao Xin shook her head, "No, we are not going to the Beast Temple."

Lang Rui felt that the weirdo was obviously relieved after Qiao Xin's answer.

"It's good that you don't go, it's good that you don't go!" The weirdo seemed to be relieved. He walked out with a hunched back and leaned on the scepter. After walking a few steps, he came back and handed the scepter to Qiao Xin, "Take it! It may be useful to you in the future."

Qiao Xin stared at the snow-white scepter, which was of an ordinary shape and whose material could not be identified, and did not put it away.

The weirdo said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Outsider, since you are using her body, then you must protect her body well."

Qiao Xin frowned. What did that mean? Could it be that the owner of the body she entered had some special identity, rather than being an ordinary raccoon orc? !

Seeing that she didn't take it, the strange man put the scepter on the table beside him. This time he left decisively and never looked back.

Lang Rui really didn't hear what the weirdo said to Qiao Xin. With his good hearing, he could hear clearly even the softest words at a distance of just two or three meters. He didn't know what method the weirdo used this time, he really didn't hear it.

Qiao Xin had already told Lang Rui that she was from Blue Star, and then she repeated what the strange man said.

"Do the raccoon orcs have any special status in the Orc Continent?"

Lang Rui pondered for a moment, "I have never heard of any raccoon orcs doing amazing things on the continent, and there is no raccoon tribe in the Beast Temple."

The two of them stared at the scepter for a long time.

Qiao Xin reached out and knocked on it, making a sound of metal and stone. It felt slightly cool. She handed the scepter to Lang Rui: "Take a look at it too."

As soon as Lang Rui touched it, he felt as if his soul was on fire and it was in unbearable pain. He quickly let go, his face dark, "Didn't you feel anything when you caught me?"

Qiao Xin caught the scepter that was about to fall to the ground, "No, it's icy cold, like holding a piece of cold jade."

Lang Rui pursed his lips and said, "It's attacking my soul."

Qiao Xin clenched her fist tightly, without feeling anything, "Do you think it's because I'm an outsider, or because of this body, that I haven't been attacked and recognized."

Lang Rui: "I don't know, but you can put it away."

Qiao Xin: "Okay, then put it away."

She put the scepter into a small dark room in the space.

Qiao Xin always felt that there was something pushing them forward to find the truth. Previously, it was the truth about the annihilation of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and now it was the life experience of the original owner.

Lang Rui looked at Qiao Xin's appearance and asked a question that he had not asked for a long time, "Do you look the same now as you did on Blue Star?"

Qiao Xin replied: "Except for the pupil color, everything else is the same! I used to have black hair and black eyes, but now the color of my pupils is golden. Could it be that golden pupils are unique to the Orc continent?" She remembered seeing that many orcs had golden pupils, like the spotted swallow of the spotted leopard tribe, which was also golden.

Lang Rui stared at Qiao Xin's eyes for a while, "There are also many people in the Orc Continent with golden pupils, but not as pure as this one."

Neither of them could figure out where the key point was and finally gave up.

The two decided to go to the weirdo again.

The weirdo seemed to be waiting for them, with the door wide open. When Qiao Xin came in, he was still stroking the stuffed raccoon as if he was stroking a loved one.

"Now that you are here, please sit wherever you like."

Qiao Xin was speechless. There was no place to sit except the stool where the weirdo was sitting.

Qiao Xin then asked Lang Rui to simply sit cross-legged on the ground.

He took out the scepter from space and said, "I want to hear the origin of this body, if you are willing to tell me."

The strange man turned into a dark place, rummaged for a while, took out a leather bag, opened the bag, and inside was a broken scepter, which was more exquisite than the one in Qiao Xin's hand. On the top of the scepter was a withered yellow leaf like a ring holder. There should have been something on it, but now it was blank.

The weirdo took out a piece of animal skin and gently wiped the dust off the scepter. "A long, long time ago, when there were no orcs on the Orc Continent and there were only wild beasts, a creature without a specific form was born in the Mirror Moon Swamp. He was ignorant and curious about everything. Inadvertently, he enlightened many wild beasts and turned them into orcs. This is the origin of orcs."

"After being enlightened, he fell into a deep sleep. The raccoon tribe was also enlightened at the beginning, and they became friends. The raccoon tribe has been living in the misty forest, protecting their good friends. After years of development, the orcs gradually gained racial advantages, and tribes appeared. With their physical and supernatural advantages, they gradually became the rulers of the orc continent."

"Among these rulers, a powerful lion orc appeared. He wanted to become a god, so he came to Mirror Moon Swamp. He wanted to obtain the blood of the gods. Unfortunately, the raccoon tribe did not have any racial advantages. Over the long years, they were gradually eliminated and marginalized. However, they did not forget their mission and stayed here for generations.

Therefore, the most brutal battle took place with this lion orc and his tribe. The saint of the raccoon tribe exchanged her life for his, seriously injuring him. But it still failed to stop him. More than a hundred years later, he made a comeback, obtained the divine blood from his ancestral land, and became the current beast god.

After he became the Beast God, unified the Orc Continent, and founded the Beast God Temple, he never appeared again for some reason."

Qiao Xin had a guess, "The body I'm using now belongs to the Saint of your raccoon clan?"

The weirdo chuckled, "You wish!"

Qiao Xin touched her nose awkwardly. That's what she said! Even a dragon will turn into bones after it dies. This saint girl has been dead for so long that she should have turned into bone residue long ago. How could she still have a body?

The weirdo continued to touch his stuffed raccoon. "Listen to me slowly. Don't be impatient."

"Ten thousand years ago, someone led many oppressed races to rise up against the rule of the Beast God Zhan. The Beast God Temple called him the Outer God. When they were about to succeed, the Beast God, who had never appeared, jumped out and fought a great battle with the Outer God and his followers at the northern end of the Orc Continent. The Outer God eventually fell."

"The Beast God disappeared from then on, and slowly, the Beast God Temple began to decline. So they wanted to restore the glory of the Beast God, and sent out four gods to carry out the mission of 're-creating the Beast God'. In addition to the ancestral land of Mirror Moon Swamp, their goal is to find a race with ancient blood."

At this point, the weirdo glanced at Lang Rui and said, "The Silver Moon Wolf Clan is one of them."