"You seem to clearly distinguish between people who fall from the sky and those who arrive normally in spaceships?"

Mayne nodded happily and said, "Yes, people who fall from the sky only appear once every hundred years. But there are always people piloting those iron ships, exploring that ancient battlefield ruins. It's fortunate that it only happens once every hundred years, otherwise that wolf king would have eaten the whole world."

Chapter 362 The Giant in the Stone House (3K)

“Wait, you just said every hundred years—but the target is clearly the same person.”

Aaron continued to deduce important information from the other person's words.

The more the other person talks, the more you can explore.

Maine, looking perfectly normal, waved his hand and explained:

“Those people who ride iron ships can be found anytime and anywhere. People who fall from the sky do have a temporal continuity, but I’m not good with words and can’t explain it clearly. Huma, you explain it.”

Huma nodded. This information wasn't exactly a secret. He began to speak:

"You can think of it this way: the individuals we see falling from the sky every hundred years are continuous. For them, each time we see them is just a difference between the previous moment and the next. But we do know that a hundred years have passed in between. Each time they fall, they exist for one to two months before being sent back to the sky."

He pointed at Aaron:

"If you fall in the same way, you will also disappear after a while. When you reappear, a hundred years will have passed, and you will think that you have only been gone for a day or two."

Aaron nodded, now that the known conditions were much clearer, and he asked astutely:

"So, send them back to—the heavens? In what form? Is there any obvious observable presence in the heavens, serving as the entrance and exit for those who descended from the sky?"

Huma knew of the young human's intelligence and thought to himself that if Maine were just as clever, their plan to smuggle themselves across the wilderness and seek out an iron ship to reach the stars would surely succeed.

But Mayne, alas, was too reckless.

Aaron had barely finished asking that question when he jumped up joyfully:

"You guessed right. Every time those people landed or were retrieved, a terrifying mark appeared in the air. You're lucky you came; this period coincides with the time the Wolf King was active on the Savage Continent. When the Wolf King was there, many people piloting iron ships dared not approach."

"That's why we need to take this time to explore the wild continent. Legend has it that the Wolf King doesn't attack others unless he's hunting for food. But those who sail iron ships are worse; they'll try to capture us as slaves."

Aaron smiled; he already had a general idea of ​​the situation.

"Then take me to the Wildlands. I also want to see the Wolf King. As payment, I can do you—"

He looked around the raft and noticed that the supplies on it were scarce. He suddenly stopped talking and then cautiously asked:

"Is your eating cycle different from that of humans? Can you go for long periods without eating?"

Mayne muttered:

"It's possible to go without food for a long time, but we eat normally if conditions allow. It's just that we set off in a hurry this time, traveling light, so going hungry for a few days is no problem. Once we reach land, we can pick plants to eat. The vegetation on the archipelago and the mainland is the same."

Huma's face was gloomy. He had given up on stopping Mayne from speaking. As long as it didn't involve threatening their hometown, he didn't care about other local customs or traditions.

Alas, I hope Aaron is neither an invader nor a spy for those evil people who want to capture our people as slaves.

If she were to encounter someone with ill intentions, Mayne might be tricked into revealing the exact time of the tribe's outpost rotations.

Aaron understood and smiled:

“No problem, I’ll provide you with food as payment.”

Mayne's gleeful expression, which seemed to suggest both good and bad, reminded Aaron of Angron.

The difference is that Angron may seem foolish, but he has an instinctive ability to distinguish between good and bad.

And this Mayne is truly foolish.

If he were to put poison in the food in front of the two of them, they would think it was just some seasoning.

Only the older Huma was wary:

"No, we won't bother with food and labor for now. Once we reach the edge of the desolate continent, we'll let you leave. Farewell."

Mayne looked somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but she did not refute it.

Of the two of them, Huma has always been the one making the plans and carrying them out firmly, while Huma has even been somewhat of a hindrance.

Although he's a bit slow on the uptake, following Huma's orders unconditionally is always the right thing to do.

Aaron had no choice but to nod and sit down cross-legged. He figured everyone would just have to go hungry, as long as he imagined he wouldn't starve to death.

He wasn't worried about how long he would sleep; in fact, his father thought that he would be more at ease once he fell asleep, without having to worry about encountering any danger.

Aaron spent two days and nights in the world of Sononio on the raft, and finally saw the land appearing on the horizon ahead.

The lush, expansive forest gives the impression of a warm, welcoming home from the outside.

The tall trees are of unknown species, but the shape of their branches and leaves, when piled together, does not appear bulky or heavy, and one does not feel suffocated when standing among them.

At first glance, there was no fog or miasma, no damp clouds or humid atmosphere; it was quite dry.

None of them evoke images of leeches, crawling insects, flying mosquitoes, or poisonous plants.

The elves in future stories should live in forests like this.

Aaron looked up.

The sunlight from the two suns spilled golden rays from different angles, as if stepping onto the beach and entering the forest would bring eternal peace.

Its vibrant vitality is almost overflowing.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "I haven't seen what your archipelago looks like yet, but calling these lands a wild and untamed continent is really an understatement. This is simply paradise."

Maine had already begun to skillfully furl the sails and tie the ropes; he did these tasks quite well, chuckling to himself.

“Many of our peers think this way, but the older generation says that it is dangerous here and that the tranquility outside is just a trap.”

"These forests look beautiful, but if we go any further in, we might get lost and encounter all sorts of terrifying monsters."

Huma then picked up the oar, steered the boat to a point about ten meters from the shore, and said coldly:

"You can walk the rest of the way yourself. We still need to sail a little further before we land."

Aaron didn't make things difficult. He stood up, smiled and said goodbye, then made a beautiful splash and disappeared underwater. When he resurfaced, he was already at the point where the tide was crashing on the beach.

Thank you! I wish you a safe and successful completion of your mission!

Aaron turned around, waved and shouted, then turned and went into the forest.

Huma glanced coldly at Mayne:

"Raise the sails, and follow the maps of our predecessors, we must continue forward."

"And next time, shut your mouth. Why talk so much? If we encounter an enemy who wants to attack the archipelago, wouldn't we be committing a grave offense!"

Mayne quickly lowered her head and got to work, saying ingratiatingly:

"Okay, I'll definitely keep quiet next time! But it's strange, I always feel like he's a good person, don't you feel the same way?"

Huma nodded coldly: "Yes, but we still need to strictly follow the plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Mayne sighed helplessly:

"Well, alright, then I'll strictly follow your orders. But I hope those masters who like to adorn their servants and mounts with blue feathers will choose to enroll me; they don't like routine plans."

These Elven race members, who retain their pastoral lifestyle, also choose to enroll in certain schools of thought upon reaching adulthood, just like their counterparts in the Ark world choose a hobby. This is a way to prevent young people from taking extreme actions.

The higher-ups seem to tacitly allow tribesmen to go on adventures before they reach adulthood, and usually, after discovering nothing, they obediently return to their primitive way of life.

The young people thought they had finally made a risky move that lived up to their youth, and that they would be free from major setbacks in the second half of their lives.

Aaron, on the other hand, was quite relaxed and comfortable, using a broken branch as a support as he walked through the warm forest.

Despite the temperature, there was absolutely no dampness.

Countless species migrate and reproduce, all in order to find such a perfect habitat.

This place is perfect for building a house, so you can come here for a vacation and rest for a few days whenever you have free time.

But Aaron did not let his guard down; he chose routes that he had observed and found no obvious threats.

Such a wonderful place, yet those pointy-eared people would rather live on the archipelago than move here.

It's not that the environment is dangerous, but rather that something exists within the environment—

Those things that fell from the sky are dangerous.

Suddenly, a dim yellow sandy road appeared in Aaron's view, which contrasted sharply with the brown soil of the forest.

As you walk further ahead, suddenly even the lush forests around you disappear.

It was as if the forest I had just seen on the sea, which seemed to cover the entire coastline, was only a thin outer layer. Once I went inside, the beautiful scenery shattered, revealing a dangerous environment.

Sure enough, once I stepped onto that sandy road, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly with my steps, yet the transitions were remarkably smooth.

After walking only a few steps, Aaron found himself in the middle of a desert.

The warm and cozy scene in the forest turned into an unbearable heat, and the rays of the two suns were no longer gentle, but fierce.

Aaron had no choice but to believe that he was being cooled by the breeze.

He continued his journey through the Gobi Desert, determined to find his brother who was suffering.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time, Aaron finally came across a strange house, built from a few huge stones, which was extremely simple.

A giant with pale gold hair, disheveled and with a braided beard lay there.

Primarch, only Primarch has this size.

He was fast asleep, snoring loudly.

Aaron was overjoyed and ran forward to wake it up, but when he reached the stone house, he found that a purple ring blocked the stone house and he could not break through it.

"The Lord of Pleasure abhors those who are without desire."

A voice rang out, refusing Aaron's advance.

The entire stone house was also lifted up and into the sky.

At the point where the rays of the two suns intersect, two magnificent purple rings are formed, rotating in a cross pattern.

The giant was finally awakened by the noise. He turned over, collapsed, and began to vomit, some of it getting onto his beard. He mumbled in a daze:

"No, I can't eat anymore. I really don't enjoy eating and drinking, so please stop stuffing food into my mouth!"

Chapter 363 Ruth is trapped in the Ring of Gluttony (3K)

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