Lugia, my name of the elf

With Ryan's help and advice, Alan succeeded in conquering the billowing bats and natural birds almost effortlessly;

This is not surprising, after all, Ryan is a good friend;

That elf observer, Gavin, has already investigated the habits and preferences of these two elves.

It can be said that any tribe child with normal intelligence and able to understand human speech can be successfully conquered under Ryan's guidance.

Of course, this was the first time that Ah Lan officially conquered the elf. The young man secretly lamented that it lacked some challenges;

Because A Lan's Charmander and the two Bibi Birds were all conquered through extraordinary means.

Therefore, combined with this experience, Alan subconsciously thought that conquering the elves was a very simple matter.

But the fact is that conquering elves is a very difficult and time-consuming task.

Elf babies are protected by their leaders and tribes. Why do they choose to come to humans and work hard to receive training and improve their levels?

Wouldn't it be better to live a free and unrestrained life?

The reason is that the existence of the elf observer Gavin has covered up many problems.

It also allowed many naive and ignorant tribesmen to take advantage of it, and avoided many detours.

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Storm God Island, outside the first floor of Storm Tower;

"The storm is above, that is what people often mention, the tower that can shine brightly at night! My god of storms, that is so beautiful!" This is the first time A Lan has personally admired the storm tower at a close distance. And it was still at night, and the blurry and dreamy light emitted from the tower made Alan exclaim.

At this moment, Alan was already holding two tiny elves in his arms, namely the baby Gungun Bat and the baby Natural Bird.

When subduing these two elves, Alan was naturally excited for a while;

The excitement and joy in his heart, the joy of successfully conquering the new elf, made him walk lightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little forgetful.

But when this young man, who had never left the head of the branch island, looked up at this tribal god tower that seemed to reach into the sky for the first time;

The shock from above the soul shook the young man's eyes and heart.

The extremely exaggerated and staggering height, the ingenious detailed design, and the Gothic beauty running through the modern style of Lugia's previous life;

Even an art layman like A Lan is deeply fascinated by this and is so intoxicated that he cannot extricate himself.

The young man couldn't help but marvel repeatedly in his heart. It turned out that this was the wonder of the Storm Tribe, the real miracle of the great god!

"The storm is above, and the truth lies within our Storm Tribe!" Looking at the stunning spectacle, A Lan blurted out subconsciously and muttered to himself.

Alan didn't know why he would say such a thing.

Maybe it’s admiration for the majestic power of the gods, or maybe it’s just a simple love for that tower, but the ups and downs of my heart are magnificent;

All of these gave Alan an unprecedented sense of cohesion and great pride in his tribe and faith.

Isn’t that sacred tower nice?

We are from the Storm Tribe!

This strange exciting emotion naturally far exceeds the joy brought by conquering the elves.

Although this is indeed a slightly cold move for the two little guys in A Lan's arms.

But A-Lan could only express his apology. The Storm Tower gave him too many surprises and extraordinary experiences!

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Ryan was always silent beside him. After he noticed Alor's shocked look, a faint smile slowly appeared on his face.

As one of the first people to experience the beauty of Storm Tower, he fully understood A Lan's overreaction.

Not to mention the young people from other sub-islands, even the well-informed Ryan himself;

When I first saw this magnificent Tower, I felt like someone who had never seen the world before.

The Storm Tower is destined to become the symbol of the Storm Tribe forever.

The God Tower will coexist with the sun and the moon. Since the day of its creation, it has witnessed the sea wind and waves, as well as the stories of the hard struggle of the people of Storm.

Everything will continue to be staged under the Storm Tower;

"The storm is blowing. Maybe after I die, after Alan's death, even the people of this era will become the memories of future people. I think even so, future generations will still sigh in amazement, and then pay tribute to When tribesmen protected by other gods introduce the Storm Tower, they must also have a proud tone." Ryan looked at the energetic Allan, as if he saw his former self, and couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately, Ryan turned his head and no longer looked at the boy, but stared at the Storm Tower.

In Ryan’s heart, that artistic building was born from the hands of the great god;

No matter how many times this middle-aged man watched it from a distance, he never felt bored.

Every time I look up, I feel a different state of mind.

"Great God of Storms, people 100 years from now will come to conquer the elves and pay homage to the tower, just like Alan and I do today, right..." Ryan's thoughts wandered to a distant place again. Far, far in the future, he seemed to see the Storm Tribe hundreds of years later, prospering.

Yesterday, he and many soldiers were on this land, desperately trying to stop the devil.

And tomorrow, the descendants of the tribe will write their own stories in the land where the ancestors shed their blood. Across time and space, they will surely witness the glorious journey of the tribe.

Ryan is convinced of this.

Looking at the divine tower, Ryan, who valued everything in the tribe more than his own life, couldn't help but feel a little moist in the corners of his eyes.

It was nothing, he just thought of his dead comrades.

Alan's expression gradually became calmer next to Ryan;

The young man stopped talking. He chose to remain silent and did nothing. He just followed his leader obediently and did not disturb his thoughts.

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Under the Storm God Island, at the vortex of deep ocean currents;

"A wonder..." Lugia shifted his gaze from the two of them to the storm tower he created himself.

Indeed, even from the perspective of Lugia, who has previous life experience and knowledge;

This wonder, the architectural style, aesthetic value, and artistic atmosphere of the Storm Tower are all shocking and unparalleled in the world.

The existence of wonders, in addition to highlighting the powerful technological strength of the tribe, its most important role is to give the tribesmen unparalleled faith cohesion and cultural pride.

This was proven repeatedly by Lugia in his previous life.

Can ordinary stones and minerals, just by being beaten and shaped into shapes that have never appeared in nature, give people such associations and insights?

The answer is of course yes, human beings have thoughts and even more so emotions;

Lugia understands that human nature always likes to give more spiritual meaning to material things. This is an inherent habit of human beings.

From this, Lugia can naturally draw such a conclusion;

The cultural deposits and historical heritage of a civilization are completely positively correlated with the number of wonders and monuments it possesses;

Lugia's country in his previous life is the best proof of this, and it is irrefutable evidence that no one can refute!

Therefore, Lugia also plans to create one wonder after another in the future of the Storm Tribe;

The quantity must be large and the scale must be large.

There is no such thing as a spectacle that harms the country.

Only the wonders left behind are the material and cultural heritage left by the current tribal people to future generations.

Of course, the opposite is intangible spiritual cultural heritage;

Such as history, poetry, literature and other works.

Regarding this point, some people living in the storm have begun to do it unconsciously.

This person is Ryan!

According to Lugia's observations for several days, he found that Ryan would often take the initiative and go to the Temple of Storms for no reason;

Ryan was not reporting an emergency mission or a sudden abnormal situation. Even when he went to the temple, he was not here to see Bosaline.

Ryan's real purpose is to learn those mysterious and extremely complex square characters from the intelligent Slowpoke, which is called Storm Text.

What surprised Lugia was that this diligent and studious middle-aged man not only planned to learn Baofengwen to keep up with the development of the tribe.

He even hoped to record his experience in cultivating elves in written form and leave them to future generations.

This was undoubtedly something Lugia never expected, and it also confirmed a truth for him once again;

It turns out that when a person desires to learn and seek progress from the bottom of his heart, age is not an obstacle, but backward thinking is.

What makes Lugia even more gratified is that this Ryan is not only eager to learn, he actually takes Gavin and Alor to learn writing together.

Seeing this scene, Lugia couldn't help but sigh;

Under the leadership of Ryan, these three former poor men will finally transform into cultural figures.