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In the morning.

In the thin mist.

A team of all men left the town on foot and headed north.

It took them 2 hours to walk across the plain covered with red thorns and reach the entrance of the Haze Mountains.

The sun was rising at that time.

The scenery on the plain is unobstructed.

But after entering the mountain.

Visibility dropped drastically.

Even Roger's real eyesight lost its effect in the strange mist.

"It's the power of personality..."

Roger followed Roddick step by step.

On the surface, this is a dedication to his duties.

In fact, he didn't want to lose the only guide in the team.

The composition of this team is more complicated.

Except for a group of big men with disheveled clothes and unknown origins.

The rest are temporary guards recruited by Roddick in the town.

Their duty is to **** the old man back and forth between "Fogshan Town" and "Drovas".

But the guide is the old man himself.

...

"Follow those who don't want to die!"

"After entering the mountain, don't stop no matter what happens; the situation in this mountain is very complicated. Once you get lost, you will be lost forever!"

"For the next 5 days, we have to rush to the "shelter" along the way before dark every day, so no one should hold me back..."

This is what the old man repeatedly told before departure.

The sixth sense told Roger.

Roddick did not exaggerate.

The Haze Mountains indeed have a lot of origin.

He inquired from Alan the Tauren--

It is rumored that a practitioner of the Kingdom of God who specializes in the "mist person" died here many years ago.

I don't know why.

The kingdom of God did not collapse after the death of the master.

Rather, it merges with this mountain range.

This leads to strange things happening in the mountains from time to time.

Before Drovas was established.

This mountain range is truly extinct.

In this kind of place.

No guide is a dead end.

So Roger did not dare to entrust him.

He followed closely behind the old man's ass.

Because it is too tight.

Several times he could detect the weird look of others.

Roger didn't care about it.

current stage.

He just wanted to enter Drovas in peace.

After that is the stage of acting by chance.

Although the queen asked him to investigate the abnormal conditions in that city.

But she also mentioned that there are a large number of "evil crows" in Drovas.

This makes it difficult for Roger to prioritize the investigation task to the top.

"I hope that the crows in Drovas are all evil crows. The ordinary crows mixed with Jinghu Lake are really too funny..."

With such thoughts in mind.

Roger passed the first day of entering the mountain smoothly.

Before the evening.

On the misty sheep intestines.

Roddick suddenly shouted:

"stop!"

Then he ran to the front wall alone for a long time.

quickly.

In a flourishing weed.

The old man opened the entrance of a cave.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and sniffed.

After a while, he said with satisfaction:

"All go in."

"I will spend the night here tonight."

The voice fell.

Roddick got in carelessly.

next moment.

The remaining thirty-odd men in the caravan also filed in.

...

Night fell.

A huge darkness enveloped everything.

Only a flash of light came out from the entrance of the hole.

Roddick lit a bonfire in the deepest part of the cave and ordered only one spot.

So except for the guards who were on duty at the entrance of the cave, everyone else leaned in subconsciously.

The temperature in the mountains is not cold.

But high humidity still makes people feel uncomfortable.

The surrounding environment is very quiet.

Only Ruoyouruowu's strange screams passed down the entrance of the cave to everyone's ears.

At the beginning.

Everyone can bear it.

But in the middle of the night, everyone was awakened by the strange noise.

Roddick is no exception.

His sleep didn't seem to be very good at all. Seeing everyone's dignified expressions, the old man cursed and said:

"Don't **** look like something is about to happen."

"Hearing these calls shows that we are safe."

Everyone is puzzled.

A young guard asked:

"Mr. Roddick, what is the source of that strange noise?"

Roddick ordered a cigarette.

After three hard sucks, the old man's spirit rose.

He looked at the people around and snorted:

"What else can it be, Crow!"

"Forget it, there is no chance to sleep today anyway."

"Since you guys didn't cause me trouble, I will tell you the origin of the crow near the Haze Mountains..."

This statement came out.

Everyone's attention was attracted.

As a result, the old man grimaced for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said:

"Surely you haven't heard the story of "The Crow Stealing the Sun"? "

"The crow is an ominous thing in the customs of the three southern countries; but in the mythology of the Kovas, the crow is the right-hand man of the **** of creation and the **** most worshipped by the Kovas..."

Hear here.

Roger, who was a little absent-minded, suddenly moved in his heart!

Don't tell this story about the aborigines of Quinan.

He has never heard of him as a traveler!

"Does my killing of the crow deduct the chivalry value, and it has something to do with the myth of the Kovas?"

So he listened carefully.

...

In the old man's constipation-like narrative.

Roger roughly understands what "the crow steals the sun."

In the myth of the Kovas.

There was no daylight at the beginning of the world.

People live in darkness all day long.

Can only rely on those shimmering things to see each other.

In the dark.

People are always close.

The creation **** thinks this is good.

Because only can't see each other's looks.

People will not dislike each other because of differences in appearance.

So He hid the sun in the secret room in the mountain and ordered his right-handed eagle to guard the secret room.

Then he ordered his left-handed crow to manage the world for him.

After doing all this.

The God of Creation traveled around the universe on a starship.

The crow heard the voices of many people while managing the world--

The fisherman said:

"The world is always dark, it's really hard to get a good belly, I should switch to other things..."

The farmer said:

"There are always people stealing crops in the fields, because the darkness can't tell who they are. I should switch to other things..."

The hunter said:

"The forest is too dangerous. I can't see the prey, nor can the prey see me. The outcome depends on luck. I should change my career and do other things..."

These voices made the crow very emotional.

On the one hand, it sympathizes with people's helplessness.

On the one hand, they are terrified by their thoughts-if everyone changes their careers, then the world will be messed up!

So the crow flew quietly to the mountains.

It stole the sun while the eagle was napping!

Since then.

There is daylight in the world.

The fisherman, farmer, and hunter are not ready to change careers.

But it is precisely because of this.

People have seen each other's looks clearly, and gradually suspicions have arisen.

When the **** came back, he saw this scene and severely punished the crow.

He said:

"Since you stole the sun, fine your feathers to become the ugliest color under the sun."

So the crow became what it is now.

The eagle was also punished for negligence.

So every time the eagle sees a crow, it will attack desperately.

The creatures.

Although they have suspicions because of the difference in appearance.

But in their hearts.

The crow that brought them sunlight is still the greatest good god.

...

"This……"

"It's the story of the crow stealing the sun that the Kovas believe in!"

By the campfire.

The old man yawned:

There is a saying in "Drovas" that the crows near the Haze Mountains are clones of the good **** crows; they bark at night to scare away the monsters hidden in the mist. "

"So it's the most dangerous when you can't hear the crow."

Looking at most people's unbelieving expressions.

The old man snorted again:

"But things are different now."

"That group of evil spirits that didn't know where they appeared was attached to a part of the crows, making my experience less useful."

"Anyway, keep me away from the crows along the way. Whether it's the evil ghost crow or the good **** crow, don't provoke me!"

Everyone nodded.

At this moment.

Roger slowly asked:

"So is there a way to distinguish the evil ghost crow from the good **** crow?"

The old man gave him a surprised look.

Then he smiled slyly:

"Of course there is."

"But that's not a free story."

Roger smiled and said nothing.

that's it.

The crowd chatted around the campfire for most of the night.

The strange cry outside the cave also continued for the whole night.

At dawn.

In Roddick's cursing urging.

The group yawned and set off again.

This day.

The caravan's forward speed is much slower.

On the one hand, everyone stayed up all night last night; on the other hand, the mountain roads were much more rugged.

The intestines have become standard.

Along the way.

The old man scolded fiercely.

Everyone hurriedly hurryed.

Finally found a second shelter when the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The second night.

Thick fog formed outside the cave.

They can still hear the crows.

The old man was too sleepy.

Actually fell asleep with that cry.

Fortunately, nothing happened overnight.

During the day, it was a hurried rush.

On the third night.

In the cave that Roddick called the "Sanctuary".

The expressions of the crowd were somewhat uncomfortable.

Because it's so quiet.

"Where is the crow?"

By the campfire.

The little guard couldn't help asking.

The old man slept all night, and he was full of energy.

He leaned on the mountain wall, lit a cigarette and inhaled silently, before speaking after a while:

"It may not be that stable tonight."

"But don't be too nervous. Generally speaking, the shelter is safe. Just keep reasonable vigilance."

"Well, tonight I will tell you a story of "Mist Girl Amorous", hehehe..."

In the laughter that men know.

The old man vividly told the story of a lost traveler and a foggy girl in the mountains.

in the corner.

Roger seemed to listen carefully.

But others never noticed a detail--

The clothes on his body had become a milky white cloak.

...

"Reminder: You made a mist clone, and the mist clone owns 80% of your panel data."

...

Next second.

Roger's consciousness sank into the clone.

In the vast fog.

He ran unscrupulously in the mountains.

"It seems that some monsters have been seen around here during the day. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"I don't know what attributes can be given?"

He thought so.

Haven't gone far out yet.

A vigorous figure suddenly passed in front of you!

...

"Hint: You found'Tibetan Mandrill'"

...

"what?"

Roger suddenly came to his spirits.

...

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