Chapter 164 Everyone has a bright future

Pava sat at the table by the window, writing on paper with a charcoal pencil in his hand.

"Dear Jyoti, I have decorated the house in Saniro. It is just as you requested, with two floors, a good view, plenty of sunlight, and all the furniture is made of wood..."

"I still have enough money for the trip. I eat well and sleep well every day. My hands, feet and facial features are all healthy. Please don't let the elves send me gems and pearls anymore. Too many will cause dissatisfaction and jealousy among others..."

"The urban environment of Saniluo is completely different from the past. There are many incredible creatures living here, and Mayor Chapman manages it very well."

"Many of the extraordinary beings who come here are very wise and can speak out great truths and profound insights. I once debated with a man-eating crab scholar, who said that humans have eaten far more crabs than crabs have eaten humans."

"Why can people eat crabs, but crabs can't eat people?"

"That scholar believes that the crab tribe developed man-eating crabs in order to gradually escape the fate of being hunted and eaten by humans. This is a kind of resistance, and it also forces humans to face them. Man-eating crabs in Sanilo do not eat humans. Some of them are even vegetarians. Their favorite foods are honey and potatoes. It's interesting, isn't it?"

"Of course, it's also because Mr. Philus, the King of Bones, is here, so no one dares to cause trouble."

Pava smoothed the letter.

At this moment, a huge eye appeared outside the window, looking inside curiously.

Pava opened the window and threw a handful of grapes to the other man: "Big guy, wait a minute, I'll be done soon."

The sandworm outside the window also opened its mouth wide and ate the grape in one gulp, making a popping sound in its mouth to express its gratitude. Then it twisted its huge snake-like soft body and continued to sit coiled outside the house.

Pava sat down and continued writing furiously.

"Dear Jyoti, I look forward to being with you in this beautiful and wonderful city. Love your pava. Kiss you thousands and thousands of times."

When he finished, he stuffed the letter into its envelope and walked to the dining table.

On the chair next to the table, a little elf had fallen asleep waiting, its body folded up like a baby, its head resting on its feet.

"Hello?"

Pava fanned himself gently with the envelope.

The elf jumped up and flew into the air. It had a human-like face, but a slender body and a pair of transparent wings.

Pava handed him the envelope and said, "Please send this letter to Ms. Jyoti, the tree demon beside the Elf Lake in the Symbiotic Forest in the New World in the South."

"Ms. Jyoti will pay you. Thank you for your hard work."

The elf glanced at the envelope, which had an address drawn on it.

It nodded, hugged the letter and flew out of the window.

Pava also put on his leather coat and wide-brimmed hat and opened the door.

He jumped onto the back of the sandworm and began to hurry down the street.

The city streets are busy.

The man-eating crabs on the street walked sideways, mumbling to each other along the way. They carried a few wooden barrels with their claws, which exuded a sweet smell of honey. It was obvious that they had just bought some delicacies, so they couldn't wait and moved their claws very quickly.

At the edge of the canal, the frost giants carried blocks of ice from the galleys and stored them in wooden boxes.

This is an important commodity of Sanilo. With the presence of the ice monsters, the ice will not melt easily, and only here can the intact ice be transported safely.

The fishermen also floated up from the water one after another, throwing the fish, shrimps and shellfish they caught onto the shore. The fishermen on the shore put the seafood into wooden basins, covered them with crushed ice, and carried them to sell.

Pava looked the other way.

The dwarf-only shop welcomed many merchants at this time. They picked and chose, all looking for the most cost-effective weapons and equipment, and then went to Yaocheng and Yancheng to make a profit after buying them.

The cave dwellers became the architects of the city. They carried bags and tool boxes, wrote and drew on the stones with charcoal pencils, and hammered around the houses to make them more solid and beautiful.

…

Pava reaches the destination.

Temple of Saniluo.

Unlike Yaocheng and Yancheng, the temple was built by fish people and was originally made entirely of clay and wood. After many repairs and fine-tuning, it now looks brand new.

The surface of the temple is inlaid with many gems and pearls, emitting colorful light. Because fluorite powder is mixed into the clay, it also emits a faint light at night.

There is a group of murlocs guarding the area; they are the guards of the temple.

Here, Pava saw a man in a black robe with three sacred flowers on his chest.

Pava jumped off the rough back of the sandworm, walked over quickly, and greeted in the islander dialect: "Long time no see."

The other party smiled back at him: "Long time no see, Pava."

"You are now a famous bard. The Bizarre Adventures of Pava is very popular in Yaocheng and Yancheng, and many young scholars in the seminary are reading it."

“It’s just recording some stories that everyone has experienced.”

Pava smiled and said, "Qubilol, you should be the youngest Three Flower Scholar, right?"

The two met for the first time outside the temple in Yao City.

At that time, Pava had just regained his freedom and Chubirol had just graduated from the seminary.

Many years passed and the two embarked on different paths in life.

"How long will you stay this time?" Pava asked.

"We will return to Yaocheng tomorrow."

"I came here on behalf of the Medicine Spoon Prophet to discuss some inter-city cooperation with Mayor Chapman," said Chubirol.

"Also... I formally invite you to join the seminary. If you wish, you can directly become a Three Flower Scholar recognized by the seminary."

Pava declined.

Qiubirol seemed to have been prepared mentally and stopped trying to persuade him.

"By the way, I heard there is a secret society in Yao City called the Flame Society. Do you know the details?"

Pava asked curiously, "It is said that this is a group of scholars who want to directly study supernatural powers and even make some special occult rituals and medicines."

“Yes.”

Qiu Biluoer nodded: "But this association is more like a rumor, there is no definite information. It is not even certain whether this organization exists."

"As for the matter of the Dragon's Nest, can the dwarves' story be trusted?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Pava spread his hands and said, "I haven't visited the Dragon King yet. I think some scholars from your seminary have been there. Wouldn't it be better to ask them?"

"Those guys didn't see a dragon at all, they just saw a cursed snowman..." Qiubi Luoer said helplessly: "The Blast Furnace Adventure Group often appears and disappears mysteriously, and it is difficult to even confirm the news."

"As an adventurer, you are always on the road."

"See you next time then."

"See you next time."

The two said goodbye.

Pava got on the sandworm's back again and headed for the dock.

On a certain galley, the old friends of [Blast Furnace Man] were waiting for him. They were going to visit the Dragon's Nest again. But this time it was to be done in secret and could not be disclosed to anyone.

And in "Pava's Bizarre Adventure: Dragon's Nest", this extraordinary journey will be fully recorded.

God Yao bless you!

Pava prayed silently in his heart.

I hope everything goes smoothly this time and everyone can come back safe and sound.

…

Looking at Pava's receding back, Chubirol was thoughtful.

He pulled up his hood and walked into the streets of Sanilo City, quickly disappearing among the sandworms and trolls.

In a dim room, Qiu Biluoer took off his scholar's coat, revealing the coarse linen clothes underneath.

There were already four men and women in the house.

"Now that we're all here, let's get started."

Chubirol said: "It is best for everyone to reduce their actions in the near future. The Flame Society has attracted attention from the outside world."

Everyone frowned.

"Should we stop the potion experiment?"

"Of course not."

Cubilol said firmly: "Master Medicine Spoon has repeatedly emphasized that the magic potion must not be stopped. This will be the first time that humans can use knowledge to touch extraordinary power."

"The [anesthesia] it brings may usher in a new era."

The four of them sighed: "Master Medicine Spoon has spent thirty years researching the combination of pharmacy and theology just for this first magical potion."

Some people worry: "But if we do this...will it be blasphemous?"

"If God wants to punish us, then let Him do it. I think God will be proud of us, His people!"

Cubirol said firmly: "Making potions from extracts of extraordinary creatures is to help more patients. We can help them treat their wounds and dig out rotten parts... Someone has to do this."

"The purpose of the Flame Society's existence is to bring fire to those in darkness. This is also our ultimate goal. God cannot do everything personally. We must learn to light the fire ourselves. This is also the test and revelation given to us by God Yao..."

"Everyone, let's get started!"

…

In front of the screen, Lu Yao watched all this from a bird's-eye view and felt somewhat relieved.

Yaoshao never forgot her original intention and always remembered to combine medicine and theology to treat people. She figured out the route of magic potion, which really deserves the name of genius.

The scholars headed by the Temple Society are carefully exploring the extraordinary realm of natural existence, and the ascetics are observing the miracles of God to gain insights. These are two different directions and systems.

The former is the collective wisdom and knowledge of the group, while the latter is individual hard work and challenging the limits.

Everyone has a bright future.

Lu Yao's evaluation of them is.

Hurry up.

(End of this chapter)