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Cecil really had never done a job related to wood. He raised his head and looked at this ordinary tree for a long time.

"The trees here are all like this." Luther smiled and said, "It's very hard, try this."

Cecil took the unremarkable stick from Luther's hand—his hand sank and almost fell to the ground—it was too heavy!

At this moment, he couldn't bear it any longer. He took out the precious translation stone and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "What's the matter with this tree? Why is it so strong? Is this a tree?"

"Yes, this is a tree." Luther casually took back the stick, and swung a stick flower in the air with his hands. "I used magic to cut this branch off. What are you going to use? Perseverance?"

"Use a hammer!" Cecil cursed angrily, "What the hell is this place!" He is not a person who likes to complain, but he is also a little depressed at the moment, "I'm hungry."

The little bit of magic bread left over from last night has been shared among the wild folk children. Several children ate such a small piece, and they are still alive and kicking today, which is enough to prove that the explanation left by the original Cecil is very reliable.

"I can't afford to support you master knights." Luther spread his hands exaggeratedly, expressing obvious contempt, "Either you live on magic bread and clean water, or go to Gota Town to spend time and drink, isn't that right? We wildlings can afford it."

Cecil sighed, and decided to take a walk in the mountains. Generally speaking, such undeveloped mountains will have some edible plants, such as mushrooms and fruits. Many fruit trees will bear fruit in autumn, and there are also things like wild rice. It may exist, although it is completely different from the cultivars in the previous life, but what if?Maybe they just ran into each other?

The trees on the sunny side of the Luofeng Mountains looked very mixed. After only half an hour of walking, Cecil found several different types of trees, all with thin leaves and thick stems. strangeness.

The savages spread out and searched earnestly, obviously this was not the first time they had done it.The children easily found some small red fruits, and quickly picked them off with their hands and feet and stuffed them into their mouths.

With the experience of the leaves of grass, Cecil only picked a small one, and took a bite carefully. Fortunately, although it was still sour, at least it had enough water, and there was a little bit of pulp, so it finally tasted like food. !

It's a pity that there are too few, not to mention the adults, the children picked as they walked, and quickly wiped out the red, and Cecil could only taste it.

"Isn't it hot in summer on the mountain?" Cecil asked strangely because of the types of trees.

"It's not too hot." Luther turned and pointed down the mountain. "We were going uphill when we came here. The whole grassland is actually a part of the mountain. It has a slope. The further you go down, the hotter it will be. The temperature will drop sharply when you go up the mountain." , Ebo, which has passed the Luofeng Mountains, has a basin climate, cold in winter and hot in summer, so they often use magic to change the temperature, and the area of ​​Luofeng Mountain Pass also becomes hotter in summer and cold in winter, because the exhaust gas exchanged by the Ebo airflow needs to be discharged..."

"Isn't this the air conditioner!" Cecil muttered.

"Air conditioner? Air conditioner? You can also say that." Luther nodded, "Anyway, this grassland is not a good place to live."

"I see." Cecil sighed. "How far can we go?"

"It's best not to be too far away." Luther looked down the mountain, "It's hard to tell the direction when the forest is dense, and if you encounter a wild animal or the like, and get separated in a panic, you may not be able to find the way out of the mountain. The mountain is not necessarily a single up and down, there are ups and downs."

Cecil also thought so. They searched around in a hurry and stuffed everything they could into their mouths. He was not so hungry, but he could eat a little. When he was really hungry, the tree Roots, turf, and other things will not be left behind. Now it seems that these wild people will not starve to death. What threatens them is cold and heat, disease and wild animal attacks.

Cecil originally thought that this trip was for nothing, and he only had to recognize the way. On the way back, he consciously identified the direction, and the sun was still useful. He easily recognized the north, south, east, and west, and got Luther's confirmation.

"Isn't this a basic skill for a knight who travels north and south?" Luther said, "Why do you look so happy?"

"I'm not stupid after a magical accident." Cecil made an excuse, "Isn't this a very happy thing?"

Luther nodded: "That's right. It's a miracle that you are still alive. I have seen many poor people who have experienced magical accidents. Oh, they... Where are you going?"

At this moment, Cecil spread his legs and ran towards a grassy area like a wild dog running free. When he came here just now, he had a vague feeling that he saw something.

They were some green plants with spikes. Although they were small and shriveled, the joints were very obvious. At this time, these spikes were still green, and they were curved without bending their heads.

Highland barley, I rely on it!

Cecil was agitated. He carefully held the germ and looked around, and found that there were more than a dozen stars scattered in the grass. If you don't observe carefully, most people will not notice it, because the grass is long. The spikes are much taller than these ears, not to mention that the grass leaves of the highland barley are very similar to the weed leaves in this piece.

"This food is not delicious." Luther who came over said, "I have a sore throat, and I will only eat it when I am extremely hungry."

"What are you talking about, this is barley!" Cecil said loudly, "Do you know wheat?"

"Of course." Luther looked suspicious, "Is this wheat?"

"This is a kind of wheat." Cecil choked. "It's a good thing, whether it's fried or made into wine. It's a good thing. It's easy to grow... Wait a minute, is our place at a high altitude?"

Native highland barley generally grows in high-latitude areas. It needs sufficient light and a stable temperature. Not as good as a place with plenty of fertilizer.

This place basically meets all the conditions. The only problem is that this place is hot in summer and cold in winter!

"Altitude?" Luther was confused.

"That's... is this grassland higher than other places?" Cecil racked his brains to think of an explanation, "For example, compared to sea level."

"Oh, that's pretty high." Luther said, "It's quite high."

That's right!

Cecil exhaled heavily. Since coming here, he has been restrained everywhere. He is really annoyed by this completely out-of-control scene. The discovery of Qing Barley is very happy.

"This food is not tasty." Luther emphasized again, "You can't even eat grass."

"How could it be better than grass..." Cecil choked after picking one and ate it. This thing not only sharpened his throat, but also tasted weird like grass. Finally, it didn't have that disgusting bitter taste, but it did It’s just that it’s not tasty, he silently looked at the highland barley grains in his hand, and comforted himself, “It’s okay, it will be delicious after a few generations of cultivation! Put salt and fry it, make highland barley rice cakes, highland barley wine, when you want to eat it can not eat!"

This thing is rich in fiber and trace elements. For the nomadic people who eat meat as the staple food, it is a good thing to keep the stomach and teeth healthy besides tea, and prevent cardiovascular diseases, which is exactly what the meat-based people need.

At present, these highland barleys are still green and immature, and Cecil has no way to transplant them. He can only write down the location forcibly, and prepares to save seeds later.When he saw the wild child curiously reaching out to the green germ, he immediately slapped it away and roared fiercely: "Don't eat it, these are seeds!"

The wild boy was so frightened that he jumped three feet high and disappeared into the grass in an instant.

"How do you eat this thing?" Luther didn't mind Cecil's wild child. After all, Cecil's companion was a child with no vision at all, not to mention that these were precious seeds. He looked at Cecil's excited look, Can't help but ask curiously, "Eat it directly?"

"Hulling, steaming and frying, adding seasoning..." Cecil gradually lowered his voice after speaking a few words. He realized that the lack of food was not the most serious problem. The tune is on: no fire.

Cecil sorted out the cards in his hand. Regardless of the background of the Knights, it is probably unreliable. He has no idea about magic. , These children are no different from savages.After much deliberation, he finally decided on "Praying to God".

On the way back, a few people turned to a water puddle to drink their fill. Cecil only hoped that there would be a fire to make pottery soon. At least there was a pot for water, so he didn’t have to run back and forth like this. A few layers of cloth and sand could be used as a filter device.

The gossip elk disappeared, and they didn't know where they moved. When I mentioned this to Luther, he had a strange expression on his face: "Have you seen the magic elk?"

"Hmm." Cecil had a bad feeling, "Why?"

"Those little things are fierce." Luther said, "Have you ever seen them eat?"

"No, they drink water here."

"Oh, you should check it out when you get a chance, it's interesting."

Cecil completely ignored Luther's subtle expression, and said, "There is a constant magic on my body, pray to God, do you know anything about it?"

Luther glanced over cautiously: "Let me make sure first, do you remember what God is?"

I knew it!

Cecil roared in his heart, but he still said calmly: "Isn't a god a god? God... a powerful person, a powerful person, no, it should be said that they are not human, they are gods, and they are a special kind of person. different creatures."

"Well——" Luther made a mocking voice, "Well, at least you are right. Gods are not humans, but they are not creatures, they are civilizations."

Cecil suspected that he had misheard: "What civilization?"

"It's civilization, the civilization of creatures." Luther said, "What is the level of your magical accident? Why do you even forget these basic common sense?"

"What is the highest level of magic accident?"

"seven."

"I'm level seven."

"..."

Facing Luther's mixed mocking and suspicious eyes, Cecil listened to the entire explanation about God, and understood why there are so many languages ​​in this world, why there are so many lost stories, and why there are wild people The difference between the nation and the people, why civilization is God.

What a fucking world!