The Eye of Evolution

Alas.

The lobster leader knocked on the wooden door, and a slightly husky voice rang from the door: "Is it Alpert?"

The leader of the lobster named Alpert replied: "Yes, Lord Prophet ∫ brought a guest in his hand with the token given by the mother."

"Please come in."

The door of the cabin was opened, the lobsters stood on both sides, and Bai Xiaowen stepped in.

Li Shuyi wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Lobster Yalpert.

"Sorry Miss Humane, you can't go in."

Li Shuyi's eyes looked at Bai Xiaowen.

Bai Xiaowen smiled: "It doesn't matter."

Bai Xiaowen stepped into the core house and saw a purple-shelled lobster man with an old dragon bell through the dim light. The lobsters outside are mostly green-skinned, and purple shells represent old age.

"Hello, distinguished guest, I have foreseen your arrival." The voice of the old lobster man sounded.

"You, foresee? Are you a prophet?" Bai Xiaowen grinned.

"Yes"

"A prophet can tell others what he sees directly?" Bai Xiaowen asked back.

The old lobster man was silent for a second before he slowly said, "Well, what I said is not very accurate. I am not directly seeing the prophetic picture, but through divination, I know that someone will visit in the recent period."

Bai Xiaowen's heart was stunned, this is probably one of the inscrutable ways that the **** stick pretended to be inscrutable. If he is not an expert, he will most likely be caught by the old lobster people.

It seems that the so-called prediction of the old lobster people is quite different from Bai Xiaowen's ability to "see" the future picture directly. At present, it seems to be reflected in accuracy.

"What should you call your lord? Who is the mistress represented by this scale token?" Bai Xiaowen showed the scale and asked at the same time.

"My name is Gorick. As for the identity of the mother, before she says nothing, please forgive me for not telling you directly," said Gorick, the lobster prophet.

"Well then, do you know, what is the purpose of your mistress contacting me? Do you want to trade or something else?"

Gorlick said: "Sorry, distinguished guest. I don't know the intention of the lord and mother, but since you have this token, it means that I must provide you with the greatest help, even if I pay the whole The Slough Lobster tribe cannot refuse either. "

"Is that so?"

Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes and did not continue to examine the identity of her mother and her purpose. In fact, Bai Xiaowen already had a certain idea in her heart.

"His Prophet Gorick, I came to the pale swamp to find a long-dated relic-so I need your tribe to send some elite warriors as guides, and tell me how to be a human being in the pale mire Freedom. "

Glick was relieved, saying, "No problem, no problem. Both of your requirements can be met."

Immediately afterwards, the stick in Glick's hand knocked on the ground: "Yalpet!"

The former lobster leader with Da'ao responded.

"Take two pieces of dry bones," the Prophet Gorike commanded.

Shortly afterwards, two pieces of dry bone clothes were brought to Bai Xiaowen.

Bai Xiaowen took a closer look. The skeleton of the withered bone coat was woven from a root-like decaying bone. As for the woven thread, it was a tough black waterweed.

"This thing seems to be a bit like a necromancy." Bai Xiaowen silently evaluated in his heart.

On the other side, the Prophet Gorick has spoken and said, "Let me introduce to you, these two boneless vestments are made from the weeds and drowning bones in the swamp according to the records of their forefathers. The invasion of ghost fog is of course. As the lobster people have proliferated in the mud for generations, we are gradually getting used to the ghost fog environment in the swamp, and this kind of dry bone coat is rarely used. "

Bai Xiaowen put on a dry bone coat and was immediately prompted:

"You used a special item: Necromancer. This item cannot bring out the world of Kuroshio Plane."

"Your negative state: the lingering effect disappears."

Bai Xiaowen exhaled, feeling that he was truly integrated into this insidious ghostly mire.

Glick also said, "His distinguished guest, Alpert is one of the best warriors in our tribe, and he has seen the ancient ruins appearing in the mud for him to guide you. It is most suitable."

Bai Xiaowen nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"Guests do n’t need to say thank you. You have the master ’s tokens. These are all used by us,” said Gorick diligently. “Next, please take a break from the tribe, and the tribe will take out the grain they have stored. For two guests. "

"No, I'm leaving now."

Bai Xiaowen refused the hospitality of the lobster prophet, with two pieces of necrotic camouflage-that is, the bones of the dead, under the guidance of the lobster warrior Yalpet, and Li Shuyi stepped into the depths of the mire.

"The name Alpert is very familiar," Bai Xiaowen thought it up a little, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a title called 'head hitter'?"

Alpert, who was at the front, turned his head in confusion: "Do you know my nickname?"

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said nothing, which added a little more inscrutableness to the lobster leader Yalpet.

The scenery in the pale mire is not static. As soon as Bai Xiaowen stepped into the swamp, he scanned the surrounding terrain and landforms, as well as the monsters that appeared, through his mental force scan, and formed a memory map like a game map.

Earlier, Yalpet said abruptly: "I also happened to see an ancient relic by accident. It was on the westernmost side of the swamp, and the tribe would never go so far. Kill, panicked and ran there. "

"What does the ruins look like?" Bai Xiaowen asked.

"It's a bit broken, but it's not noisy," Yalpet said. "I've never seen such a magnificent building, it's just a palace of gods on the ground."

"Have you been in?"

"No!" Yalpet said with regret. "I hesitated for a long time and finally decided to go in, but I found out when I walked that nothing was near the ruins. Maybe the **** who established the ruins punished me for being unwilling . "

Bai Xiaowen thoughtfully.

Suddenly, in the mist in front, there were a few stunted, thin shadows, leaning slowly over.

"Heart, these bones of the swamp are hard to entangle, don't fight with them for too long," Yalpet reminded nervously.

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