"Are these the children left behind by the Yanar tribe? They're so young!"
Qu Ling'er couldn't help but sigh that a group of children were taller than her.
This is blatant height discrimination!
The wizard nodded and said, "Yes, the youngest of them is only 2 years old, and the oldest is 13. But for the honor of the Yanar people, they are willing to give up the hope of living. They are all good children."
Qu Ling'er nodded. Although she didn't quite agree, she respected the Yanar people's paranoia.
When they walked into the treasure house, they found that it was very large, as big as half a football field.
There are many shelves around, and each shelf is full of things.
On the shelves closest to the periphery are rolls of cloth.
But the color doesn't look very good.
Lan Mo raised his hand to pick up the cloth, but the cloth instantly turned to ashes.
He was so frightened that his hands trembled and he quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't use much force!"
Yu Jingyuan walked over and touched the second piece of cloth.
Sure enough, this one was also turned into powder.
He dusted off his hands and said, "This isn't your fault. We've been here for too long, and many things are no longer usable."
Qu Ling'er nodded, and she also remembered the first time she went to the shipwreck with Sanpao.
The same thing happened to everything inside there; it was all oxidized.
Mu Xinran walked past the first few shelves and came to the second row, which was filled with outdated weapons.
The better ones are all rusty.
The bad ones will eventually return to dust.
Qu Ling'er was too lazy to even look.
You can tell at first glance that there is nothing good about it.
She turned to look at the dumbfounded wizard and said, "This is the treasure trove you were talking about? Are you kidding us? It's just some junk. Isn't there any real treasure?"
The wizard burst into tears.
"Oooooh, our treasures! They're all gone!"
The crying sound made people feel very uncomfortable, so Sanpao reached out and patted the wizard on the head.
"Shut up! You're howling!"
The wizard's little head was hit, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The ghosts of the children who followed in suddenly changed when they saw the wizard being beaten.
From the original quiet and peaceful state, it turned into a ferocious and violent state.
The face that was originally clearly visible suddenly became distorted.
When the wizard saw that something was wrong, he stopped crying and jumped up.
With a wave of his hand, a large group of rats came in from outside, and each rat corresponded to a ghost.
Some were singing, some were telling jokes, some were showing off, and some were giving hugs.
In short, everyone used their own skills and quickly calmed the children down.
Seeing the wizard breathe a sigh of relief, Qu Ling'er said to him, "The Star God asked me to come and save you. The souls of your other tribesmen are all with me. Why don't you let me take these children in as well?"
The wizard's eyes were full of reluctance as he stared at the group of children.
Finally, he closed his eyes helplessly and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's take it! It's time for them to be reunited with their families. That star ring represents the Star God and is sacred to us, the Yanar people. It's a blessing for them to be taken in."
Qu Ling'er nodded and waved her hand to collect the ghosts of these children.
After losing those children, the remaining mice were dumbfounded.
A juggler who was in the middle of a circus suddenly fell to the ground, staring longingly at the empty space in front of him.
They have been with these children for too long.
It has been so long that it has become a habit for them to coax children.
The wizard waved his hand at the mice, and they suddenly fell down one by one.
Wisps of white gas emerged from the bodies of the mice.
The gas went straight towards the wizard and merged into its body.
Soon the mouse's body began to change.
The gray fur gradually turned white until the entire body was covered in white fur.
And its height has also increased by more than one meter.
Everyone looked at the wizard warily, fearing that it would suddenly go crazy like the monsters they had encountered before.
But when the wizard opened his eyes, everyone discovered that there was no madness or confusion in his eyes.
Instead, it is full of wisdom and indifference.
It seemed like nothing could make his mood fluctuate too much.
A tentacle reached out and touched the wizard's forehead: "You don't have a fever! Why do you look seriously ill?"
All his wisdom and indifference disappeared. The wizard jumped three feet high, and after landing, he waved his little claws and slapped it.
"Get away from me! You're here to defeat me! Who's sick? You're the only one who's sick. I'm telling you, if I could beat you, I would definitely..."
A brick was held in front of it, and it swallowed the next words back.
"What are you sure about? Go on! Am I wrong? You're just a mouse, why are you pretending to be so mysterious? No matter how good you are at pretending, you're still a mouse now. Do you think you can get away with it by pretending to be awesome? My Ling'er is asking you a question! Is all this junk here?"
The wizard curled his lips in frustration. A mouse under the eaves has to bow its head!
"That's all. These things may not mean much to you, but to us Yanar people, they are treasures. We have always been secluded here, so food, clothing, and other items are inevitably scarce."
Qu Ling'er saw that Sanpao was playing with the wizard and didn't really hurt it, so she ignored them.
Walking forward, I passed by rows of shelves, most of which contained very outdated items.
Until the innermost corner, Qu Ling'er was suddenly dazzled.
When I looked closely, wow, it was all gold!
And it looks very pure.
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