About Gao Le tells this story just to tell Hua Zhen what to do. He has been in court with Gambis for so long, and he has never dealt with the knights of the temple or heard of dark creatures.
Almost all the most powerful dark creatures in the mainland of Inloba were wiped out in the castle war that year, and the dark creatures that did not arrive at the battlefield at that time were also wiped out by Gambistin after their nests were exposed.
Nowadays, there may still be residual dark creatures in Roba, but the number must be quite rare and they dare not expose them. After years of disappearance, few people have resurfaced.
There is almost no news of dark creatures in the world today, and the best hiding place for those remaining dark creatures is probably the poor, chaotic and uninhabited mainland.
After listening to this story, Hua Zhenxing asked, "Are you saying that there is a horn blowing in Sit Huai Villa that can summon dark creatures? Then take this horn and blow it all over the world to blow out all the dark creatures? "
About Gao Le wry smile way "which have you said so simple! That thing can’t be blown casually. It needs the most restless desire to blow, but it requires the trumpeter to have a restless and clear mind.
The horn sound is inaudible, like a call from the depths of the soul, which can make those dark creatures restless and driven by desire, and its sound can’t cover much place not far away.
At that time, with the help of Brother Kunlun, Bai Shaoliu asked the master to move an artifact to constantly spread the horn to all parts of the mainland of Roba and at the same time appease the restless souls of ordinary people. "
Hua Zhen trip "How far can the horn sound?"
About Gao Le, "I heard that you built the wall of Yanyue Town. If you can blow that horn, it will almost cover the wall of Yanyue Town … Do you have anything else to ask?"
Hua Zhen said, "Last question, can the blood clan really live forever?"
Joko laughed over there. "How did your vision and Hugh ask such a stupid question?"
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Hang up in front of the gate of the terminal. Hua Zhen looked up consciously. There was a wide parking lot in front, and there were landscape trees around the parking lot. It was tall oil palm.
Seeing the oil palm trip to Hua Zhen somehow reminds me of a person who also represents a certain kind of people in the world, that is, the kind of people overthrown during the founding of New Guinea. His name is Morrison.
Xia Yading was a police officer of the East China who rescued slave workers from the plantation by the New Alliance, and Chen Weihu, vice president of the Housing Development Group, also fell into the same plantation, which was Morrison’s famous industry.
Chen Weihu was sent in by Banda city gangs when investigating a transnational immigration fraud case, while Xia Yading was tricked into a plantation by non-Somali gangs when he went out to look for a job.
The most important thing in that plantation is oil palm, which is an economic commodity. The fruit can be used to extract palm oil industrial raw materials and export them overseas.
The plantation has the best local agricultural conditions on the outskirts of the port of Somalia, and almost all the land that is most suitable for farming and irrigation has been planted with oil palm.
There are many plantations in several countries, and oil palm is planted, and a large number of trees are cut down and grasslands are burned, which not only consumes precious water resources, but also leads to the spread of desertification.
On the other hand, they are most suitable for plowing the land and not growing food, which directly aggravates the famine. How many people will die from famine is not a problem considered by Morrison. Anyway, people will die every day in the local area.
The original archives of Guinea are quite imperfect, and many places are almost equal to nothing. Morrison’s official records rarely know that he is a descendant of the Indian colonists
Morrison used to have dual nationality of Guinea and Bag Country, and people also lived in Bag Country all the year round. So Morrison is!
He has been greedily and ferociously sucking the blood of this world, including Xia Yading, Chen Weihu and even Hua Zhen and Hua Zhen, who are also members of this world.
Talking about the blood clan and seeing the oil palm trip to Hua Zhen, I somehow remembered Morrison. According to the introduction of the blood clan just now, there is often a person around the blood clan who can be called a blood servant or a blood slave when translated into Eastern language.
If Morrison is compared to vampires, aren’t those other gangs equivalent to blood slaves? Some blood slaves may be forced, but more blood families are voluntary.
They regard the blood clan master as a loyal housekeeper or servant driven by the blood clan, and all kinds of blood slaves are often tempted by the secret of eternal life of the blood clan, eager to experience rituals and get gifts to become blood clans one day.
In their eyes, the blood clan is not an evil and dark creature, but a symbol of nobility, strength, mystery and elegance, which is a symbol of transcending all beings.
When I think of the blood slave Hua Zhenxing, I can’t help but think of another story, including cartoons and movies. The protagonist is a bat master wearing a black cloak and a mask.
The bat master is surrounded by a loyal old housekeeper who is proficient in aristocratic etiquette and has been taking good care of the bat master.
In many western stories, bats are often used to symbolize the blood clan. If the bat master is a blood clan, then the old housekeeper is also a typical blood slave.
In the story, the bat master’s way of self-salvation is to wear a cloak and a mask to become a dark knight and go to the street to catch criminals. Those criminals who are never finished, caught and released, catch more and more criminals …
Imagine that China really left the airport and came to Meili along the highway, and entered this strange and familiar city.
Chapter 57, Importance of Data Intelligence
Hua Zhenxing first came to a "noble community" on the outskirts of Meili City. If Dongguo looks like a fairly neat village, everyone is a single-family building.
There are many landscape objects planted in front of and behind the houses on both sides of the road. The most conspicuous is the date palm, which is a common fruit in this area. It tastes slightly dry but has a high sweetness.
If an easterner looks at this community from an ordinary perspective, it is rare to have such living conditions in big cities, but that is also the case in the vast rural suburbs.
But here in Tema country is a very high-end block, although it is not top-notch. It is rare that everyone has tap water, clean water and water system, which is the symbol of life in literature.
There are also police patrols in the neighborhood. It should be suspicious for a person like Hua Zhenxing to walk through, but the police almost ignored him after seeing him.
The local weather, outdoor clothes are very thin, and Hua Zhen obviously doesn’t carry any weapons. The typical Dongzhou people’s faces are neat and clean, which is simply to write "no threat" on their foreheads.
Another kind-hearted policeman deliberately woke up in Hua Zhen when he passed by. "Dong Guozi, you are so upset. Be careful that those dirty guys don’t go near those dirty places!"
Hua Zhen bank expressed its gratitude, asked several local questions and gave each other a 50-yuan note. The policeman took it carefully, and Hua Zhenxing, not far from this block, soon saw the so-called "dirty place".