non-orc tooth

What Bai Mo said was so loud that everyone in the house heard it. Bai Shu and Al trembled when they heard it, and then showed expressions of disbelief, but Al was hugging Qiqi, bowed his head and remained silent; And Bai Shu hugged Zi Yang, his face turned pale and blue.

"You mean... If that's the case, I'm afraid that Zi Yang will soon have the initial symptoms..." Bai Shu's always firm voice trembled a little, and the people of the Bai family were too familiar with that, "This Isn’t it something that only happened in ancient books? It’s been more than 400 years, why is it our turn! Why Yang Yang?…”

Orcs are not afraid of challenges and difficulties, but they are human beings after all, and they are also afraid of losing.It was a devastating disaster more than 400 years ago that made the number of existing non-orcs much rarer than before.

That year, due to an unknown disease, all the adult non-orcs were killed, not a single orc, and not a single underage non-orc... Every day, some orcs lost their partners.

During that time, it is no exaggeration to say that the wailing sound never stopped.Some orcs did not want to be buried hastily because they had a deep relationship with their partners. They left the tribe one by one and went to a far away place to bury their partners. They did not want the remaining children in the tribe to have any accidents.

In this way, more than half of the village was empty in a month, and no one expected that something worse would happen.A large area of ​​air troops suddenly appeared in the sky, and those guys who had never seen before unscrupulously destroyed the happy home of the orcs and burned the house to the ground.The remaining warriors of the tribe revolted with great grief, and drove the raiders out of the village at the cost of almost total annihilation.

"At the beginning, people didn't notice that the disaster was man-made. Everyone thought it was just a coincidence. It wasn't until later that the seniors accidentally caught a wounded prisoner. From his mouth, our seniors finally knew. The truth..." Bai Mo repeated softly, "The unbelievable truth."

"It turns out that there are not only us orcs who dominate the land, but also many other races in this world. We are actually just one of the most powerful races. The Sky Clan that flies in the air, the Water Clan that lives in the water, It constitutes the state of the three clans. Because the water clan can't walk for a long time out of the water, the guys of the sky clan are free and loose, so we have enough time to reproduce. The purpose of them coming to harass us is to reduce Our number, let us not expand our living space, the plague that killed the females was written by them-only the patriarch and several elders knew about this matter, because it was of great importance, they were only dying It was passed on by word of mouth.”

"That is to say, your family has been the patriarch for generations? It's amazing!" Xiaoya sighed after listening to the story, and he asked expectantly: "Then do you explain the formula for this?"

"I don't know, maybe there was one, and then it was lost. Now we don't have the formula for this disease, and even this thing has been handed down because of Grandpa Zeng's habit of keeping records...Grandpa Zeng, he died accidentally. Yes, so I didn’t leave any words.” Bai Mo’s voice lowered, “I didn’t expect that now... I asked several elders out of curiosity when I was young, and the elders are not from the same family for each generation, and they are extremely capable. , lived for a long time, and when they were about to leave, their memories had already begun to appear confused, so the elders knew even less than our family."

"That is to say, we can only rely on ourselves." Xiaoya sighed, turning around still had to rely on himself. "In this case, let's sleep together tonight! If you talk about the situation back then, maybe we can find a breakthrough!"

"This...well," Bai Mo thought for a while, and then asked Bai Shu: "Father, can you take the picture album left by Grandpa Zeng..."

"You decide everything, I just want to be with A Yang." During the process of Bai Mo's narration of history, Bai Shu seemed to be aging step by step. When Bai Mo finished speaking, his back slumped slightly.He opened the door, hugged Zi Yang and walked out with such a dull expression, as if he had lost his soul.

Even his father is like this... Xiao Ya looked at his father who was hugging his mother tightly, his eyes lost all brilliance.Xiaoya felt sore in his heart, those who don't know are fearless, maybe he thinks too highly of himself?Trying to find a breakthrough with only one person's strength...

"Don't think too much, we just need to do what we can do. Come on, come out with me, they should just want to be alone at this time." Bai Mo took Xiaoya's hand very naturally, and opened the door of the hut close.Xiao Ya took another look at his father, who seemed to be much older and had lost his vitality, clenched his fists, even if he didn't eat or drink, one, must work hard to find the antidote!

Xiaoya lived in the white ink room, this matter would definitely cause a commotion, but now... no one paid attention at all.Xiaoya himself doesn't have any other thoughts, how can he have any other feelings of unhappiness at this time?Hurry up and study the information at hand is the key point!

Bai Mo took out the original works of his predecessors, saying that they were ancient books, but in fact it was a stack of very flat straw paper.The papyrus looks like hieroglyphs, and what you see and hear is recorded by drawing.Bai Mo carefully found the part that recorded the disaster that year, and showed it to Xiao Ya.

Xiaoya smiled gratefully. This kind of family property is usually top secret. It is really commendable that Bai Mo can give it to him without any suspicion.He also looked through it very carefully. If this kind of thing is broken, he can't afford to pay for it. Besides, looking for details should be done slowly.

He looked at it carefully, and then again, until his legs were numb, Xiaoya got up and rubbed his legs, and then sat down to look again.What was drawn on the straw paper was similar to what Bai Mo narrated to him. Could it be that the senior really didn't leave any clues? ...Maybe he should take a look at this senior's paintings and get in touch, Xiaoya turned his head and looked at Baimo expectantly.

Bai Mo had been sitting sideways observing him, but now the two of them's gazes had intersected.He coughed, and handed over the other things that Grandpa Zeng drew to Xiao Ya.

His behavior was very smooth, and he found that part without even looking at it. Only then did Xiaoya realize that this is a new house, not the house of Bai Mo's family. Why do things that have been passed down from generation to generation appear here?

Noticing Xiaoya's puzzled expression, Bai Mo thought again: "This kind of thing is very precious, and you can't leave it at will. When storing it, you should choose the place that you are most sure of, not the place where others are most sure. "

"That's it, it's really hard for you to think so much." Xiaoya froze the paper embarrassedly, and began to read it.Just like before, although there were not many things, Xiaoya carefully looked at them several times.Maybe it really pays off, he really found a place that can be regarded as a clue, "Brother Mo, come and take a look, this piece of paper feels a bit uneven, and the pictures drawn here are also a bit strange."

It is reasonable to say that after so many years, the paper should have been pressed flat and could no longer be flat. This piece of paper is still uneven when you touch it carefully. Isn't it too strange?If you take a closer look, you can also find that the grass used in this papyrus is thinner and softer. Only a few of the paintings on this papyrus cannot be recognized due to the age, and most of them can still be seen in their original appearance.

"I didn't expect that I was not the only one who was bored. When I was weaving this kind of straw paper, more than one person said that I wasted time. Later, I spent a lot of time looking for the best paint. People who said I There are more and more, I never expected to meet bosom friends here! Brother Mo, you also have a picture album, right?" Although Xiaoya used questions, his tone was very certain.Let's relax your mind first, and it will turn faster later.

"Grandpa often said that there are countless pursuits in life, and this should be counted among them. All the paintings of our family have been completed by the heir and his partner together. Cough, do you want to try it?" Bai Mo went down the river .

Xiaoya hesitated: "My point... well, my point is not this, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself, let me take it apart and see! The picture above is a person holding his heart and pointing at something. This finger points to something. If the left side is down, then cut the left side down!"

Fortunately, he had sharp teeth on his body, and the little teeth cut things open with a snap, so fast that Bai Mo had no time to stop it.

"There is really something!... What is this?" Several dry plant specimens were scattered on the animal hide, all of which were shaken off from the straw paper.

"This might be the antidote!" Bai Mo quickly accepted the fact that some pages of the book were destroyed face to face, and then found the one with most of the unclear patterns from the paper put aside by Xiao Fang. On the uppermost layer of the wooden box where the sundries were placed, a long, slender but very green blade of grass with a hollow center was found.

This is a complete blade of grass, and even the rhizomes are completely preserved there.Bai Mo cut it off without hesitation, and the juice in the stick scattered and fell onto the straw paper.The previously invisible patterns on the straw paper suddenly became clear.

"I didn't expect that the interesting thing my grandfather said was true. The juice of the vetiver leaves can really make the things drawn by Lingcao appear again! This is the antidote formula I asked back then! Xiaoya, thank you, really Thank you so much! We all have to thank you!" Bai Mo spread the juice evenly, and he was pleasantly surprised by the complete content.

He was so happy, he hugged Xiaoya and turned around several times, and kissed Xiaoya's pink cheek several times.

Xiaoya didn't react much at first, he didn't know whether it was because the success came too fast, or Bai Mo's ecstatic expression surprised him, in short, he was stunned for a long time before he realized, and yelled for Bai Mo to put him down, he is so worthy Good antidote.Yes, the antidote.

This is basically a kind of poison made by humans. According to the above records, there was indeed a female who was rescued back then. That female was very special. Because she had just grown up, the poison on her body spread very slowly. This was given to Grandpa Zeng. A time for dispensing.The medicine was indeed effective, and the symptoms of the poisoned female disappeared after only one day after drinking it. Although it took a long time to recover to the normal non-beastman level, it finally saved her life.

These materials are not difficult to find. For the first time, Xiaoya is so grateful that he has a collection of seasonal herbs.The Bai family obviously also has this habit. Bai Mo took out the corresponding grass blades from the wooden box facing the withered things one by one.

"Fortunately, even if it is dry, it doesn't affect the efficacy of the medicine. I used to wonder why my grandpa always asked me to prepare these things. Grandpa just said that this is what Grandpa Zeng said, and the younger generation should obey unconditionally. I still felt unconvinced at the time. I didn't expect ..." Bai Mo shook his head, also secretly rejoicing.

"Thank you, Xiaoya, you are really a lucky star!" Bai Mo knelt down, took Xiaoya's left hand and kissed it, "My vision is really good!"

The author has something to say: Ergen~uh, what happens in novels is always bloody.