Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Gerrit said: "The tree elf's bark inscription records the purpose of the mother tree."

"What is the bark inscription?" Hai Wen asked.

"It's the text that grows on the bark." Zhe Lite gestured a big tree with her hand, "It is said that the tree elves use the bark text to communicate, and two elves who are separated by hundreds of miles can use magic Words grow on the communication tree to communicate. Some people say that they can use trumpet flowers to transmit sound for thousands of miles, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

SMS and phone calls?Haiwen was shocked, this means of communication has already caught up with my time.

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Girls, Breasts and Ancient Civilization, Part II

Girls, Breasts and Ancient Civilization, Part II

Zhe Lite continued: "These bark inscriptions are probably thousands of years old, and no one can understand the ancient characters on the inscriptions, but fortunately, the tree elves use semi-hieroglyphics, and there are vivid patterns to assist them. Therefore A few knowledgeable witches deciphered the information. The inscription recorded the life of the elves. It seemed that the thing was left for us to see, and it recorded basic knowledge and civilization. The witch who deciphered the inscription said, This is the suicide note left by the tree elves who had a premonition that they would become extinct. Therefore, these bark inscriptions are also called the "Tree Elf Last Letter."

Isrit asked: "Master, what does this have to do with the Mother Tree?"

Zhe Lite said: "The mother tree is recorded in the elves' suicide note. It is said that this tree is a hospital for elves. When elves are sick or injured, they will drop blood on the tree, and then the tree will grow. New 'Tree Elf Meat'. Then they transplant the parts of the 'meat' into the patient to make people recover."

Isrit said: "I don't understand, what is a transplant?"

The witch explained: "That is to say... Let me give you an example. If your heart is sick and rotten, I can drip your blood on the tree, and a new Isrit will grow out, and then her heart will grow again. Take out my heart and give it to you..."

The witch was still giving a clumsy explanation, but Haiwen was immersed in the huge shock and couldn't extricate himself.Having experienced the baptism of modern civilization, he knows what the so-called "mother tree" is: it is cloning technology, which is used for organ transplantation.The tree elves drip blood on the "machine" of the "mother tree", so as to quickly clone the needed living body, so as to help themselves complete organ transplantation.If the legend told by Zhe Lite is not exaggerated, it means that this ancient tree elf has mastered great technology that is difficult for modern humans to achieve.Because in Haiwen's impression, humans can now achieve the level of "cultivating artificial ears on mice", and the tree elves have completely simplified and civilianized the cloning technology.

This technique is so simple that it can travel across time and space, allowing a forest witch who doesn't know what cloning is to create an Esrit on a pile of bones!

Estherite also seemed shocked, but her shock was different from Haven's.As the saying goes: the more you know, the more you feel ignorant.Therefore, as an ancient person, the feeling that Isrit had when looking at this matter may not be different from her looking at the natural phenomenon of thunder and rain—everything is just the power of God. "So, master, you just used the mother tree to create my substitute?" Isrit asked Gerrit.

"The mother tree is long gone." The forest witch drew a weeping symbol with her finger, "Although the witch of truth, Maria Mafa Macent, has proved that the mother tree is not a demon, there are still conservative witches who oppose it. She. In the end, the conflict intensified. One night, the great mother tree was burned by a conservative witch. Witch Maria led people to rescue the mother tree, but in the end only rescued some scorched branches. Later, she referred to the knowledge of the bark inscription, Extracted the precious mother tree sap from the branch. One drop of the sap can pinch a living person. Later, she distributed the sap to her disciples and asked them to study the mystery. I was lucky enough to get a small bag from an old witch The stock solution, and it's with this stock solution that I can make a fake Isrit—and fake tits." She finally said that rude word.

"Have you also learned about organ transplantation?" Hai Wen asked.

"No, only the great ancient races can master this kind of divine art. At most, I will..." Gerrit bit her lower lip, "put an external organ on the human body, and then use potions to stimulate its activity, Make it look real. But in fact, you just need to pinch it hard..." She glanced at Estelle very apologetically, "The thing just fell off."

Hearing this, Estherite immediately crossed her arms and looked sullen.

At this time, Haiwen couldn't help asking: "Then what exactly destroyed the great tree elf?"

"How do I know? Probably only the God of Creation." Gerrit smiled wryly, "You must know that the extinct tree elves belonged to the civilization of the fourth era; long before it, there were three civilizations—or four A. Necromancers firmly believe that there is still a "dead civilization" between the murlocs of the third era and the tree elves of the fourth era. But generally speaking, scholars only admit that: Narek, Dibras The four major civilizations, Voro and Sarusimir. Each civilization has a corresponding school of research, and the forest witches and druids specialize in 'Sarusimir', that is, the tree elves."

"Nalik, Debras, Volo, and Sarusimir—translate these four names." Haiwen said, "These four names you mentioned are all from ancient languages, right? This is a mouthful, not good Remember. I remember there is another abbreviation?"

Zhe Lite nodded and said: "It is the abbreviation of the old saying. When translated, the first one is: 'endless poisonous insects that devour the sky, earth and sea', and the abbreviation of the academic school is translated as Sheng Gu; the second one is: 'born in Flame, dying in flames, burning the body and soul, the believers of the great demon god, the academics call it alchemy; the third one: 'deep and absurd souls, people who live with water', referred to as water people, or murlocs; The last one: 'Elves born in the immortal green', that is, the tree elves just mentioned." Speaking of this, the forest witch sneered, "It is said that the four major civilizations will become more and more brilliant as they go forward, but without exception, they They are all destroyed. And we are the Fifth Era... Only God has mercy."

Hearing this, Haiwen felt chills all over his body, and Gerrit's last prayers penetrated into his bones like a cold wind—it was really terrible that such a great civilization disappeared like this.But what frightened him even more was that this great civilization did not disappear immediately. They clearly realized that they were going to perish, but they failed to save themselves.The final result is only a lifeless suicide note, which makes future generations sigh.

At first, he thought he was a time traveler with golden fingers, he was a hero, he was a savior, and he wanted to save these barbaric ancient people.But the more he understands this world, the more terrifying he feels—it is the horror and fear that comes from the deepest part of his soul. This world looks like a large calm lake on the surface, but when he looks down, he sees that the bottom of the lake is unfathomable.

Today it is calm and calm, but who knows when there will be a storm?The great ancestors capsized and fell into the abyss of hell, what should I, a small traveler, do?

Extra episode, about slavery in this world

Girls, Breasts and Ancient Civilization, Part II

Zhe Lite continued: "These bark inscriptions are probably thousands of years old, and no one can understand the ancient characters on the inscriptions, but fortunately, the tree elves use semi-hieroglyphics, and there are vivid patterns to assist them. Therefore A few knowledgeable witches deciphered the information. The inscription recorded the life of the elves. It seemed that the thing was left for us to see, and it recorded basic knowledge and civilization. The witch who deciphered the inscription said, This is the suicide note left by the tree elves who had a premonition that they would become extinct. Therefore, these bark inscriptions are also called the "Tree Elf Last Letter."

Isrit asked: "Master, what does this have to do with the Mother Tree?"

Zhe Lite said: "The mother tree is recorded in the elves' suicide note. It is said that this tree is a hospital for elves. When elves are sick or injured, they will drop blood on the tree, and then the tree will grow. New 'Tree Elf Meat'. Then they transplant the parts of the 'meat' into the patient to make people recover."

Isrit said: "I don't understand, what is a transplant?"

The witch explained: "That is to say... Let me give you an example. If your heart is sick and rotten, I can drip your blood on the tree, and a new Isrit will grow out, and then her heart will grow again. Take out my heart and give it to you..."

The witch was still giving a clumsy explanation, but Haiwen was immersed in the huge shock and couldn't extricate himself.Having experienced the baptism of modern civilization, he knows what the so-called "mother tree" is: it is cloning technology, which is used for organ transplantation.The tree elves drip blood on the "machine" of the "mother tree", so as to quickly clone the needed living body, so as to help themselves complete organ transplantation.If the legend told by Zhe Lite is not exaggerated, it means that this ancient tree elf has mastered great technology that is difficult for modern humans to achieve.Because in Haiwen's impression, humans can now achieve the level of "cultivating artificial ears on mice", and the tree elves have completely simplified and civilianized the cloning technology.

This technique is so simple that it can travel across time and space, allowing a forest witch who doesn't know what cloning is to create an Esrit on a pile of bones!

Estherite also seemed shocked, but her shock was different from Haven's.As the saying goes: the more you know, the more you feel ignorant.Therefore, as an ancient person, the feeling that Isrit had when looking at this matter may not be different from her looking at the natural phenomenon of thunder and rain—everything is just the power of God. "So, master, you just used the mother tree to create my substitute?" Isrit asked Gerrit.

"The mother tree is long gone." The forest witch drew a weeping symbol with her finger, "Although the witch of truth, Maria Mafa Macent, has proved that the mother tree is not a demon, there are still conservative witches who oppose it. She. In the end, the conflict intensified. One night, the great mother tree was burned by a conservative witch. Witch Maria led people to rescue the mother tree, but in the end only rescued some scorched branches. Later, she referred to the knowledge of the bark inscription, Extracted the precious mother tree sap from the branch. One drop of the sap can pinch a living person. Later, she distributed the sap to her disciples and asked them to study the mystery. I was lucky enough to get a small bag from an old witch The stock solution, and it's with this stock solution that I can make a fake Isrit—and fake tits." She finally said that rude word.

"Have you also learned about organ transplantation?" Hai Wen asked.

"No, only the great ancient races can master this kind of divine art. At most, I will..." Gerrit bit her lower lip, "put an external organ on the human body, and then use potions to stimulate its activity, Make it look real. But in fact, you just need to pinch it hard..." She glanced at Estelle very apologetically, "The thing just fell off."

Hearing this, Estherite immediately crossed her arms and looked sullen.

At this time, Haiwen couldn't help asking: "Then what exactly destroyed the great tree elf?"

"How do I know? Probably only the God of Creation." Gerrit smiled wryly, "You must know that the extinct tree elves belonged to the civilization of the fourth era; long before it, there were three civilizations—or four A. Necromancers firmly believe that there is still a "dead civilization" between the murlocs of the third era and the tree elves of the fourth era. But generally speaking, scholars only admit that: Narek, Dibras The four major civilizations, Voro and Sarusimir. Each civilization has a corresponding school of research, and the forest witches and druids specialize in 'Sarusimir', that is, the tree elves."

"Nalik, Debras, Volo, and Sarusimir—translate these four names." Haiwen said, "These four names you mentioned are all from ancient languages, right? This is a mouthful, not good Remember. I remember there is another abbreviation?"

Zhe Lite nodded and said: "It is the abbreviation of the old saying. When translated, the first one is: 'endless poisonous insects that devour the sky, earth and sea', and the abbreviation of the academic school is translated as Sheng Gu; the second one is: 'born in Flame, dying in flames, burning the body and soul, the believers of the great demon god, the academics call it alchemy; the third one: 'deep and absurd souls, people who live with water', referred to as water people, or murlocs; The last one: 'Elves born in the immortal green', that is, the tree elves just mentioned." Speaking of this, the forest witch sneered, "It is said that the four major civilizations will become more and more brilliant as they go forward, but without exception, they They are all destroyed. And we are the Fifth Era... Only God has mercy."

Hearing this, Haiwen felt chills all over his body, and Gerrit's last prayers penetrated into his bones like a cold wind—it was really terrible that such a great civilization disappeared like this.But what frightened him even more was that this great civilization did not disappear immediately. They clearly realized that they were going to perish, but they failed to save themselves.The final result is only a lifeless suicide note, which makes future generations sigh.

At first, he thought he was a time traveler with golden fingers, he was a hero, he was a savior, and he wanted to save these barbaric ancient people.But the more he understands this world, the more terrifying he feels—it is the horror and fear that comes from the deepest part of his soul. This world looks like a large calm lake on the surface, but when he looks down, he sees that the bottom of the lake is unfathomable.

Today it is calm and calm, but who knows when there will be a storm?The great ancestors capsized and fell into the abyss of hell, what should I, a small traveler, do?

Chapter 33: Dawn and Parting

Chapter 33: Dawn and Parting

Haiwen heard the cry of the crow, and when he looked up, he saw that the sunset had already risen in the sky.It's getting late, and he still has things to do.The sanitation of the political hall should be done almost. He greeted Isrit and Gerrit and left the house.

He was walking on a somewhat dark street, with undulating stone and brick roads under his feet.Under the bricks is mud with dirty water, and every time you step on it, dirty water will splash up.I'm going to renovate the whole town when I have the money, he thought, and I'll have to add some streetlights.

When he came to the Yizheng Hall, the work was basically completed.Everyone was sitting on the ground resting, and two of them were sweeping up the last rubbish.Little Ramon saw Hai Wen coming from a distance, so he shouted, so the others stood up quickly and saluted.

Haiwen walked over and saw them standing sideways in a row, no one dared to look at him, and everyone looked terrified.Haiwen thought to himself: Most likely they were frightened when they saw me kill someone this afternoon.

That's fine, let's kill people and stand up.Besides, that guy is damned.

Haven said: "Everyone, you may be afraid of what happened in the square before. So let me explain first. The reason why I killed that guy is very complicated, but it is definitely not because he offended me. I will not kill people because of trivial things , In fact, I am a very easy-going mayor, so you don’t have to be so cautious.” His words didn’t work, and people’s faces were still tense, and Hai Wen also expected this, “I killed the captain of the guard It's because he broke the law, and unless I break the law, I won't kill people out of personal grudges, and tomorrow I'll announce his crime—well, old Ramon!"

"Yes!" The old man scratched his neck and shouted, startling Hai Wen.

"How is the work going?"

"It has been cleaned, but the broken doors and windows and broken furniture we can't fix."

"It's okay, that's not your job, I'll hire another craftsman." Haven glanced inside, "Do you remember the other job I gave you?"

Old Ramon asked tentatively: "You mean to choose the three most diligent people?"

"Yes." Haiwen looked at the horizontal team, "Which one is it? I want to reward him."

Old Ramon pondered for a while, and said, "They are all hardworking, and I can't tell the best."

Haiwen didn't answer him immediately, but nodded, and then walked towards the inside of the Yizheng Hall.He found that the moss on the steps was gone, and the overturned bricks had returned to their original positions; after entering the door, the damp smell in the air was much less, and the golden light of the setting sun was reflected on the ground through the clean colored windows, illuminating the floor. ring pattern.Broken furniture has been removed, mouse holes have been blocked and cobwebs gone.

He is satisfied.

So he came outside and said to the people: "Old Ramon is not lying, and you are also very hardworking. I believe everyone has worked hard. Come and receive the reward now, everyone has a share."

Everyone was overjoyed, and little Ramon ran up to receive the reward first, followed by others in a circle, like a group of children asking for candies.

Haiwen said loudly: "Line up! If you want to continue working here in the future, you must abide by the order!"

So people lined up again and took the copper coins one by one. Haiwen handed out each reward and said to everyone: "Thank you, friend." He hoped to use these details to show his respect for the servants, and in exchange for loyalty.This is the first team he personally formed. These people have no criminal record and are all literate. They are already very valuable talents in this place.

"You will come to work here in the future. I will arrange a new job for you in the future. Now I am dismissed. Come to work on time at eight o'clock tomorrow. If you are late three times, you will be deducted from wages."

Everyone replied in unison: "Yes, my lord."

After everyone left, he returned to the Yizheng Hall.He walked on the hall floor and thought to himself: This place is already huge for the administrative center of a small town of more than 2000 people.The hall can accommodate at least 200 people, flanked by offices, conference rooms, archives and guest rooms.There used to be a fence outside, but now most of them are damaged and dilapidated, and the bricks have been demolished by people to build houses.He walked up the turning stairs, the stairs were cracked, and the wooden handrails on both sides were rotten, so he had to be careful; the second floor was the alarm bell, and the mayor should ring the bell when there was an emergency Come let the people gather.But now the big clock is full of rust, half of the wooden clock hammer is broken, and black spots and mushrooms are rotten on the cracks.The Yizheng Hall is the face building of the town, it needs to be renovated, he thought to himself.

It was getting late, and Haiwen returned home.Two messenger servants had returned to tell him that the letter had been delivered, and the two landowners promised to come to the meeting hall in three days.

There are 11 people in total, and there are still nine left, Hai Wen thought to himself.After returning home, he looked through the previous files and found the crimes and specific evidence of the previous captain of the guard.He didn't bother to eat, and spent more than three hours pouring out all the records of the captain of the guard, and then wrote a large-character announcement, which he planned to post under the crooked neck tree tomorrow.Afterwards a fellow with a loud voice would be invited to read the newspaper and reveal the crimes of the dead man.Judge Haven was unpopular in the past, and he must do something to change people's impressions.

He had been busy all day without stopping, and he was exhausted physically and mentally; at this time, his stomach started to growl, and he was sleepy and hungry.He stretched, his neck twitched, and the muscles in his back trembled with fatigue.I need to get some leftovers from the restaurant, he thought, looking at the dim oil lamp.

At this time, he heard light footsteps behind him, and then he saw a pair of petite hands put a rectangular iron plate on his desk, where there were hot dishes, including meat porridge, pickles, bread and fried ham.

"My lord, it's time to dine." Isrit stood behind him and said.

Hewen turned his head and saw that Estherite had already removed her makeup, but her bust size had not yet recovered.After all, the principle of this kind of thing is very complicated, not as simple as wearing a chest pad. "Did you just make these?" Haven asked.

"Yes, my lord, I think you like hot food."

"How do you know I like warm food?" In Haiwen's impression, people in this world are happy to eat cold food.

"I just know." She smiled, showing the charming look of a little girl on her face, then she moved a chair and sat next to Hai Wen, and said, "Eat. I want to watch here."

Watching here? "Okay." Haiwen nodded in a daze, and then began to eat.Yisruite learns cooking skills from the cook on weekdays, and her skills are becoming more and more sophisticated.The porridge was fragrant and fragrant, and the white ham was fried until slightly charred, which was just right.Haiwen moved his index finger wildly, but every time he took a bite, he had to think about how he was eating, because Islet was staring at him like a teacher invigilating the exam.

"If you stare at me like that, I'll have indigestion," said Haven.

"Ah, sorry, I just wanted to see if you liked it," she said with a smile.

Haiwen swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'm very satisfied, I'll finish it all. So don't stare at me anymore..." He burst out laughing at this point, and Estherite also laughed, following the trend Leaning on Haiwen's shoulder.The ends of her hair scratched Haiwen's neck, and the scent on her body was even more fragrant than the meat porridge.Haiwen swallowed subconsciously, swallowing the complex fragrance into his stomach.

"Okay, I won't stare at you." She said close to Haven's face.

Haiwen didn't speak, but quickly finished his meal, and then stood up with a plate.Feeling dizzy the moment he got up, he braced himself against the table to keep from falling.But the iron plate fell to the ground, and the dishes broke in two.

"My lord!" Yisrit quickly supported him, "It's time for you to rest, let me do it."

"Well, you're right." He went straight to the bed, "I'm really tired."

So he lay on the bed and watched Estelle clean the room.He was indeed too tired, his eyelids twitched after a while, and then he fell asleep.

(Note ①)

He didn't get up early the next day.

When he woke up, it was already daylight. Haiwen looked at the sun and estimated that it was already ten o'clock.Estelle had already left early.He saw a breakfast on the table, which probably was left for him by Isrit.Haiwen suddenly saw a piece of paper next to it, he went barefoot to pick up the note, and saw that it read:

"The forest witch abducted your three wives. (<ゝω·)☆~"

He rolled up the note with a smile, and then went to wash and eat.As planned, he needed Gerette to take the girls to a safe place.Because what he was going to do next was extremely risky, even more risky than poisoning the mayor.

It's just that he didn't expect Gelieta to leave in such a haste that she didn't even give him time to say goodbye.But after thinking about it, Gerette did have her reasons for doing so.She took the girls away from the eyes and ears of everyone in the house, so that no one could know when they left and where they went, and they could be guaranteed absolute safety.

Haven believes in Gellite, she has earned Henwen's trust through her actions, and a 17-year-old (self-proclaimed) forest witch with a mouth fetish, manual emojis, and paper strips with emoticons will not be a bad person—she is at most a Chinese Second disease.

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Ps: Note ①: Due to laws and regulations, there is a section of the plot cut here. The general content is a sex scene that took place in the early hours of the morning, depicting the mentality of the two protagonists at the time of parting - later Wen Haiwen stayed in bed until ten o'clock in the morning because of For this reason.

I thought about changing it to a more euphemistic way of writing.But writers also have the dignity of writers. I insist on writing the best stories, and write my "best solution" in every place where I can write. It is better to let Venus have no arms if he connects the crappy broken arm.

I insist that in this place, writing a sex scene is the best way to characterize the characters and bring the rhythm of the story to perfection.This is the "best solution".

This deleted plot will not particularly affect normal reading, and it is not a hindrance to continue watching.

I will put the full version in the qq group in the future.

Chapter 34: At lunch time, on

Chapter 34: At lunch time, on

In the morning, three more messengers came back, and three landlords wrote back that they would attend the meeting.Haven sent rewards to each courier, thanking them for their trip.Hai Wen washed up, had breakfast, and then went to the Yizheng Hall.

He just said yesterday that people should go to work at eight o'clock, and they are not allowed to be late, but he himself was late.He thought angrily, if only I got up earlier.But there was no way, he was too tired last night and didn't get enough sleep.

Fortunately, there is a smiling cat to control the scene for him.When he went, the Smiley Cat was training in the square of the Yizheng Hall. About 30 people formed two teams and ran around the square sparsely. Sometimes the Smiley Cat rushed to the front and sometimes returned to the tail of the team, shouting loudly to organize the team. .No one in Yema Town had ever seen this scene, and many people came out to watch the excitement.Many people were giggling and pointing; but there were also a few young people who looked eager to try, with excitement on their faces.

Haven was very satisfied: Although this team is not as good as it looks, it is somewhat better than the previous guards composed of rogues and thugs.They train publicly like this, and they can also establish an image in front of the people and give themselves extra points.

Moreover, Haiwen also noticed that there were not only policemen in this team, but also those civilian staff.When they were resting, Haiwen asked the smiling cat what was going on, and the smiling cat replied:

"My lord, I saw that they were idle after eight o'clock, so I pulled them together to practice. Although the clerks don't need to be too strong, it's always good to have a good body. You see, they are all thin , looks like anything."