Chapter 112: Narration of a Stranger

Early the next morning, after Weilin took out his own dry food for breakfast, he started searching the houses.

From morning to noon, Weilin turned the entire house upside down and explored with his own senses, but found nothing.

"Could it be that the things were taken away?"

There is a book written by a stranger hidden under the house at No. 76, District 3, Lando City, Kurze Province. After reminiscing again, Weilin stood up and looked at the devastated courtyard.

"Go get a shovel and dig down. I don't believe you can't find it."

Afterwards, I went out to a distant merchant gathering place to buy enough food for three days, some lamp oil and a handy shovel. I sealed the door and started digging inch by inch.

Three days later, in a deep pit, a topless Weilin threw the dirt out. He was a little discouraged when he saw that it was twenty-five or six meters above the ground.

"I worked as a miner for three days and found nothing at all. It's really amazing."

The entire lower part of the house was almost hollowed out, and there was no clue at all.

"Zheng"

"Hard."

Weilin dug a few more shovels and found that there was a hard shell under the soil. He squatted down and knocked carefully, and found that it was actually a rock shell, which did not look like a natural formation at all.

"It seems like it's down there."

Immediately afterwards, he tried digging a few times with a shovel, but it had no effect and the rock shell was not damaged at all.

Seeing this, Weilin threw away the shovel in his hand, came to the entrance of the cave, and quickly climbed up to the ground.

The red phosphorus horse noticed the movement, opened its eyes, saw its owner, snorted, and lay down on the hay to sleep again.

Weilin ignored his mount and went straight to the house, got his knight's sword from above a pile of dirt, bit into a piece of black bread, returned to the entrance of the cave, and jumped down.

"If you can't dig it open, then smash it open."

Verin pulled out his knight's sword and, using the dim light, began to smash the rock shell hard.

After an unknown amount of time, the three-meter-deep rock shell was smashed open. Weilin jumped down with a sword in one hand and a lamp in the other.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared, lighting up the space.

Weilin removed the knight's sword that was covering his eyes, looked around, and found that the surroundings were very empty. There was a rock pile thirty meters away from him, with a colorful bubble floating on it, which contained a book and a strange object, something like A bunch of keys.

He approached the rock pile step by step, being careful to see if there was anything going on around him. It took him half an hour to cover the short distance of thirty to forty meters.

"Excuse me, is your hometown flat?"

In an instant, the scene changed, and a soul with an unclear face floated in front of Weilin and asked him questions.

"Fine...no." Weilin listened to this familiar hometown dialect, shook his head, looked at the floating spirit body, and replied at a very fast speed, "My hometown is round."

"Excuse me, who likes wives?" A heart on the soul body's chest was highlighted, and his face gradually became clear, and he asked Weilin again.

"Cao... Cao is a thief," Weilin said tentatively.

The second heart on the chest of the soul body was lit up, and then asked: "Excuse me, how many words are there in Dream of Red Mansions?"

Hearing this question, Weilin's eyes widened. He knew how many words there were in this book.

"do not know."

Weilin gave up thinking and replied bluntly.

The two lit hearts on the soul body's chest were suddenly extinguished, and the next moment the entire soul body suddenly glowed, as if it was about to explode.

Seeing this, Weilin wanted to retreat, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Hahaha"

Just at the moment of despair, there was suddenly an inexplicable laughter.

"Hello, my unknown fellow countryman, I don't know how many years have passed since you saw this scene."

When the bright light disappeared, Weilin looked around again and found that he was back in the cave again, but there was a handsome young man beside him, but his smile was a little obscene.

"Who are you?" Weilin asked warily.

"I guess you must want to ask me who I am?"

The soul said to itself, without answering Weilin's question.

"The fact that you can answer two questions shows that your previous life was not far from the era I lived in."

"The magic I left in the cave can last for up to 30,000 years, and then it will disintegrate on its own. If it is activated, it means that the time difference between you and me is only 30,000 years."

"I don't know what your nature is like, but if you don't answer the third question forcefully, it means your nature is not bad."

"But, if you forcefully answer the third question, you may see another image of me, but there will be a reward."

"As for me, I want to leave this world and go to the starry sky. Before I leave, I want to leave something behind, but I don't know if I can trigger it."

"The first thing you see when you come in is the space bubble. If you don't answer the first two questions correctly, you will be buried in the space turbulence. But now that you see me, it means you have passed the test. Congratulations!"

Weilin looked at the space bubble less than one meter away from him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and almost confessed here.

"Okay, let's get down to business. There are two items stored in the space bubble."

"The book is called the Book of Druid. I created it myself. Who told me that one of my three legendary professions is Druid? You don't have to envy me. I know you are surprised, but don't be surprised yet. Wait. I'm done."

"This book records some of my ideas, magical knowledge and experiences in cultivating plants."

"You also know that some plants may change over time, so all I leave you is knowledge."

"As for the other thing, it is a key. It is used to open something. I can't tell you now. I snatched it from the incarnation of an alien god. I don't know if this god has died. Maybe he still has followers alive. The world is endlessly searching for the whereabouts of this thing.”

"But don't worry, this key is fake. You didn't expect it." The young man changed the subject, shocking Weilin.

"That thing is actually a seed. Yes, you heard it right. It takes about three hundred years for this seed to develop and fully bear fruit. If you are not dead, you must be very powerful and you will be more than enough to become a legend."

"It doesn't matter if it dies. This seed will remember the information of the first living being that comes into contact with it. After the living being dies, it will wither on its own, allowing this secret to remain a secret forever."

"Okay, that's all. Do you have anything to ask?"

Weilin just looked at him calmly and said nothing.

"Hahaha, I believe you can also see that this is just a video. Maybe you will ask like a fool, but it's a pity that you can't see the scene at that time."

"As for my name..."