At night, after hiding in the bushes for about four or five hours, Xiao Fan pulled Yang Junyi out of the woods.

"What should I do now?" Yang Junyi looked at Xiao Fan in confusion.

"Let's find out the situation first! I just saw that the two humans were not at high levels, both of them were only at level 50. If you know about the situation, there should be no accidents."

"What, level 50... Master, you are so awesome, your attributes have been reduced by 90%. You can still observe the attributes of people at level 50." Yang Junyi wanted to scream in admiration. He had indeed met a god! Now, he is not afraid of anything because there is a master here.

Xiao Fan looked at Yang Junyi like an idiot and walked towards the wooden house before him.

At this time, there was nothing else on the logging field except for broken wood fragments and broken branches and leaves.

The giant disappeared, the centaur disappeared, and the magical elves disappeared. The city was brightly lit and dyed half of the sky red. This night view was comparable to the real world metropolis, but it had nothing to do with this forest hut, but it felt out of place.

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Xiao Fan knocked on the door lightly, and the dim lights in the hut reflected from the crack of the door, and the faint lights gave people an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.

Soon, the small wooden door opened, and a dim candlelight shone on the two of them. Standing inside the door was a hunched old man.

The thin and thin body of the old man in green cloth shook in the cold wind. Even though it was not cold at this moment, the old man felt like a bone-broken coldness. The old man looked at Xiao Fan and Yang Junyi with his turbid eyes, a little curious, and a little puzzled. He thrust his mouth slightly, and was about to ask, when a woman's voice came from inside.

"Who is Ulman?"

"Strangers may be coming to ask for directions."

Yang Junyi leaned into Xiao Fan's ear and whispered: "Boss, we can't speak with the people here, what should we do?"

Xiao Fan didn't hear Yang Junyi's words, and his mind had already sunk into the contribution exchange tower.

This is the third floor of the Contribution Exchange Tower. Xiao Fan is in a huge circular space, with countless goods neatly placed on the space barrier.

Names seemed to float from the depths of the universe, come into Xiao Fan's eyes, and then disappear.

"Translator!" Xiao Fanqing shouted, and a huge sound echoed throughout the hall.

"Please confirm, do you want to buy a translator?"

"yes!"

"Congratulations, you will get one universal translator in Tiandao, and you will deduct one million contribution points."

Looking at the translator in the backpack, Xiao Fan repeatedly did this program until another translator appeared in the backpack.

When his divine thoughts came out of the exchange tower, he happened to see Yang Junyi lying in his ear and talking.

"Master, what should I do? If we speak, our identity will be leaked."

"Wear this!" Xiao Fan gave him the translator.

Yang Junyi looked at the things handed over by the master curiously and said in surprise: "Tight Hoop Spell?"

"What kind of tight hoop is a translator, put it on quickly, it can help you communicate with people here."

Yang Junyi suddenly realized and immediately put the round golden translator on his forehead.

"What's the point of finding me late at night?" the old man asked in confusion.

There are more than fifty races in Dragon Island. Although everyone emphasizes equality among all races, human wisdom is not as good as goblins, strength is not as good as orcs, heavy work is not as good as giants, and digging holes is not as good as dwarves. In any aspect, humans are the last race.

So when I saw my compatriots, the old man was very kind, and compatriots of all races were generally extremely united.

"We are from a very distant place. We are here for the first time. We hope to stay for one night and plan to go to the city tomorrow."

Xiao Fan said, and his words were translated directly into Dragon Word.

"A distant place?" The old man looked at the direction Xiao Fan pointed with confusion.

Dragon Island is located in the depths of the foggy starry sea. It was sealed tens of thousands of years ago and people are not allowed to enter and exit. How could it be from a distant place?

The old man was puzzled, but he did not doubt Xiao Fan's identity. After all, Long Island was blocked tens of thousands of years ago and had become a world of its own and isolated from the world. Naturally, people outside could not come in. Even if they had to come in, they would have to travel across the ocean to reach Long Island for several years.

According to historical books, in the ancient world, the mist sea of ​​stars was the most dangerous place in the world, with many dangers and giant beasts as many as ants. Of course, no one can get here.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Looking at the old man's weird eyes, Xiao Fan and Yang Junyi became nervous.

"You... are you... descendants of... Quail Sky?"

Xiao Fan and Yang Junyi looked at each other in confusion, and suddenly pointed their heads quickly: "Yeah--"

"So that's it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Ulman sighed.

"Rumored five thousand years ago, a man named Quail Sky of the human race could not stand the discrimination of other races and resolutely left here with a group of like-minded people. At that time, Dragon Island had been sealed for nearly ten thousand years. They firmly believed that the seal of Dragon Emperor was loosened and wanted to go to the edge of Dragon Island to find a way to leave Dragon Island. However, no one came back in the past five thousand years. Some people said they were all dead, and some people said they had succeeded. Unexpectedly! You are their descendants. It seems that they failed to escape from Dragon Island. Even if they successfully escape from Dragon Island, this misty starry sea will be their burial place."

"Dragon Island? Misty Star Sea? Seal? Old man, our ancestors never told us about this world, nor did they say that there are other races here. Do you tell us about the history here?"

Xiao Fan could hear it clearly, but Yang Junyi was confused.

"Haha, OK, no problem, you can go into the house first! We entered the house and said, "My son is right..." When he said this, the old man paused, a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "He happened to be not here, you can live in his room!"

"Thank you then!"

"Old woman, hurry up, fill in two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and the guests are coming." The old man pulled Xiao Fan and others to sit down, and smiled and said, "When I was a child, I admired your ancestors very much. Human beings have a low status in this world. Oh—I would be great if I could go out."

"Uncle, tell us the history and origin of Dragon Island!" Yang Junyi reminded an old man who was sighing.

Xiao Fan did not pay attention to the old man's evaluation of his fake ancestor, and looked around, slightly surprised.

Although this wooden house is simple, many things are still very high-tech, and even the outside world has not yet been invented.

From here, Xiao Fan can judge that this is a world where ancient civilizations and technological civilization coexist.

At this time, the woman in the room also walked out, owed Xiao Fan and others, and exchanged greetings to each other for a few words.

"Let's talk while eating! I'll have something to do tomorrow and I'll go to the city center. Then you can go with me!"
Chapter completed!