Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Lang Rui and Lang Yue, who called himself the Silver Moon Wizard, stood in the darkness and looked at each other.

When it comes to this "no", Lang Rui is not sure whether he is denying the first half or the second half. He is more inclined to the second half.

If the animal skin books could be buried there in advance to confuse people, it is absolutely impossible to bury those electronic products. Qiao Xin said that even if these electronic products were produced more than a hundred years ago on Blue Star, they did not belong to the doomsday era where she was, but were the products of Blue Star's most prosperous era.

This kind of thing would be considered an antique even in Qiao Xin's time.

There is no one on the Beast Planet who can bury these things in the ancestral land.

The record in the animal skin book about leaving the ancestral land from the Tongtian Tree must be correct, so the only thing we can deny is the location where the tree appeared, which may not be the tree that appeared at the original site of Silver Moon.

"Where will it go out?"

Langyue said with a smile, "The Sky Snake Tribe."

Lang Rui nodded calmly, indicating that he understood. It was unexpected, but also reasonable.

It seemed that all these races that had appeared around them had their reasons.

They have their own division of labor and responsibilities, but there are traces to follow. It seems that somehow, they are brought together again because of the little dragon god.

Lang Rui suddenly felt that the person who designed all this was a little scary.

That was not a plan that took hundreds of years, but tens of thousands of years. This person set up such a big chess game, just waiting for Qiao Xin, the soul from the Blue Planet, to start it.

"Who arranged all this? The witch of the God Deer Clan?"

Langyue chuckled and shook his head, "If you mean the witch of the Shenlu tribe ten thousand years ago, then it's not him. He is not capable of setting up such a big game. You guess again."

Although Lang Rui didn't like this kind of guessing game, their information was not equal at the moment. In order to dig out more information from this "Lang Yue", he continued to guess, "Little Dragon God."

Langyue: "Little Dragon God?! Haha! That's a good name." Then he looked into the void, "The real planner is hard to find. In order to hide themselves, each race can only rely on word of mouth and dare not have actual records. In such a long time, many records have been lost or are unclear."

"The Silver Moon tribe is considered to be a relatively old race in this game. Judging from your expression, the Sky Snake tribe should still exist, and the Divine Deer tribe is probably also here."

Lang Rui: "Back then, the people who followed the Little Dragon God to fight against the Beast God and fought to the place abandoned by the Beast God were only the Divine Deer Clan?"

Langyue: "Not only that, basically all the races living outside the abandoned land of the Beast God participated in that earth-shattering war, such as the cat tribe, the blue pig tribe and other races."

Lang Rui: "I understand. The Sky Snake is responsible for guarding the exit outside the ancestral land, the Catfish is responsible for guarding the periphery of the ancestral land, the Raccoon Clan is responsible for building a bridge to communicate with external aid, the Divine Deer is in the abandoned land of the Beast God, waiting to pick up the person coming over the bridge, and the Silver Moon is guarding the entrance and exit of the ancestral land."

Lang Rui sighed. The truth was actually very clear. Everything was done by the little dragon god who died to save the world, the matchstick man in the animal skin book.

However, no matter how big the game is, deviations will occur after tens of thousands of years. For example, the Divine Deer Clan was increasingly weaker due to the harsh environment in the land abandoned by the Beast God. Even the fifth-level mutant orcs did not appear. Only a large number of historical records remained. In the end, they did not receive the people coming over the bridge, but were instead rescued by Qiao Xin.

So among those people who were rescued from the flood by Qiao Xin, how many races are involved in this game?

Now that the connection between the races has been established, Lang Rui wants to know the secret about him.

"What secrets do I have?"

Langyue was about to open his mouth, but before he could say anything, the figure suddenly disappeared.

Lang Rui kept shouting in the darkness, but received no response.