"Flying mantis, cut these vines open."

"Oh!"

With a wave of the flying mantis's sharp scythe, the vine was cut open.

The entrance to the cave is more than five meters high, and the tyrannosaurus can easily enter it.

Light a torch, and the road dust walked in.

The flying mantis is agile and able to cope with unexpected situations, so it explores the way ahead.

The light of the torches was cast on the grotto.

The sound of footsteps echoed clearly and I walked into the long corridor.

At the end of the corridor there is a downward stone staircase.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, so to speak, this stone step leads to the underground.

Carefully descend the stone steps, no danger occurs.

They came to an empty stone chamber, this time without the need for torches to illuminate.

The top of the stone chamber is inlaid with things similar to night pearls, emitting a soft halo that illuminates the entire stone chamber.

The whole stone chamber is small, but there are abstract frescoes painted on the stone walls.

The mural is a comic strip.

Lu Chen stared carefully, and the drawing was somewhat abstract, but it could be estimated in general.

In the painting, the world is in danger, and many terrifying monsters are fighting.

The world is at stake.

There are two particularly powerful Warcraft fighting not far from their tribe.

The figures of these two monsters were as tall and huge as mountains.

The terrifying aftermath shattered the earth and shattered the firmament.

They were desperate and helpless, and two monsters were approaching their tribe.

The tribe faces destruction.

They knelt before a monster that was the patron saint of their tribe.

In the end, the guardian saint of the tribe and the two terrifying monsters had a big war.

The three are fighting in a melee, and they are getting farther and farther away from the tribe.

The tribe was saved.

But....

They never waited for their patronus to return.

After a long time, the tribe moved out of the place.

However, at the end of the fresco, it shows that when the patronus left, he left ...

A sun?

A pie?

Lu Chen looked at the end of the mural, the oval-shaped thing was too abstract to know what it was.

After reading the mural, Lu Chen finally knew the origin of this cave.

This should have been the survival of humans a long, long time ago.

On the mural, during that period, most of the Warcraft were as huge as mountains.

However, Lu Chen does not know whether it is true or false, after all, human beings will process some powerful things.

At that time, humans could not drive Warcraft.

The whole world is the world of Warcraft, and humans can only get into the ground to survive, of course, there are some Warcraft with gentle nature, the reason is to protect humans.

Human beings also naturally regard these protective beasts as guardian spirits and worship them for generations.

The large stone chamber also has a passage.

Road dust walked into this passage.

"Tick~tick~"

There was the sound of running water, and inside was an underground cave with a small lake in the cave.

A stone path leads to the center of the lake, and in the center of the lake, there is a high platform with stone steps.

The whole high platform gave the feeling of road dust, like an altar, and on top of the altar, it seemed that there was something on it.

Lu Chen walked over, stepped on the stone steps and walked to the top of the high platform.

On the high platform, there is a stone table with an object placed on the table.

An oval stone?

He looked at it carefully.

I touched the round stone with my hand and found something wrong.

Not true....

It's not a stone, it's a shape, it seems to be....

An egg??

Not bad.

It is an egg, enshrined on a stone table.

The patron saint of this tribe, left an egg?

The egg has purple-black lines that are densely covered throughout the egg.

Two basketballs this big.

It takes two hands of road dust to pick it up.

This should be a Warcraft egg.

Is a Warcraft egg left from ancient times still useful?

Didn't it turn to stone?

Thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, have not hatched....

Road dust is also not sure if it can still hatch.

But let's take it first.

Picking up the egg, Lu Chen carefully walked around the cave again to see if there was anything he had missed.

......

At the same time....

On the island....

Three left-behind children, Gaioka, Guraton and Hanhanlong.

Gaioka is in the middle of a small lake, and Guraton stands on the shore.

They were glaring at each other angrily, and the war seemed to be about to break out.

Two mortal rivals have fought each other for an unknown number of years, how can they coexist peacefully.

However....

Because of the road dust, they did not dare to fight.

In case of a fight and being blamed by the road dust, it will be the end of the calf.

But what if they still don't like each other?

Gaioka slapped the fins, and the water of the lake suddenly sputtered towards Guraton.

Seeing the other party dares to do it first.

Guraton was furious, and the scales under its body flowed like magma, and it roared low, spitting out two rough breaths from its nose.

And then....

He picked up the stones on the ground and threw them towards Gaioka.

If anyone who knew them or other divine beasts saw them, their jaws would fall to the ground in surprise.

Two first-class divine beasts, the God of the Sea and the God of the Earth... It's actually playing like a child???

The two went back and forth, and the eyes of Hanhanlong, who was chasing butterflies on the grass, lit up and flew over, indicating that it was also going to join the play.

Suddenly....

They stopped and turned their heads in unison to look at the sea.

This breath....

It's the big dog.

Like, being hunted down.

......

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