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Chapter 257 [The Poems of Curcuma](2/2)

There are not many artificial buildings in the tree house village, at most there are some stone paved paths and seats.

But in the center of the village, there are several large stone monuments.

Each of the stone tablets is as big as a dozen blackboards.

Because it was so long ago, the stone monument was covered with moss and vines.

At this moment, a man in a red cloak was standing in front of the stone tablet, looking at the inscription carefully.

Even if it was just a back view, Su Lun could recognize it as a human being at a glance.

Because the Daru people wear animal skin clothing, but the red cloak is a high-end textile in the human world.

However, what is even more coincidental is that Su Lun also knows the person who passed on the cloak!

The crowd walked past, and the noise made the cloaked man who was carefully studying the inscription turn his head.

It was a little girl with two big flaxen braids and freckles on her face.

"Katyusha?"

Su Lun had been thinking about who would be the "prophetic person" of the Daru tribe. He never expected that it would be the noble lady who returned the ring and gave him a [Star Amulet].

Katyusha also saw Su Lun, and she seemed to be seeing a human being in her eyes, and she was a little surprised.

But in an instant, she seemed to recognize something.

Although Su Lun didn't wear the mask, the aura on her body and the amulet around her waist felt very familiar to her, so she tentatively asked: "Mr. Nicholas?"

Su Lun looked at her and recognized him, so he didn't pretend not to recognize him and responded: "Miss Katyusha, why are you here?"

Listening to his response, Katyusha's crystal eyes immediately lit up, as if she was excited to meet an old friend in a foreign land, "Ah, it's really you!"

She trotted over happily and said: "My family guards and I came to the forest to look for meteorites, and then we met the Daru tribe's slave capture team by chance. By chance, I helped a little bit. Then, they

Invited me to be a guest here.”

Su Lun also suddenly realized that this was the case.

He naturally knew that this girl came to the ice sheet to look for meteorites. There were many slave-catching teams in the forest, so it would not be surprising to encounter her.

Katyusha seemed very excited when she met an acquaintance, but suddenly her expression was startled.

She seemed to have remembered something embarrassing, a blush instantly appeared on her white neck, and she asked weakly: "Last time I was drunk, Mr. Nicholas, please send me back. I didn't do anything too bad."

Is it something rude?"

Su Lun smiled and shook his head, which was considered a response.

Seeing that the two of them knew each other, Yuta, Pasu and all the Daru people were also surprised.

It turns out that the two "warriors" knew each other?

Juta was very familiar with Su Lun, so she asked directly: "Mr. Su Lun, do you know him?"

Su Lun nodded, "Well, I've seen him twice before in Blizzard City."

Jutta: "Oh."

Katyusha blinked when she heard this title, as if she was very curious about the name "Su Lun".

Su Lun didn't explain much and laughed dryly.

I have so many enemies that I am used to using pseudonyms and anonymity.

He added: "Wait for me to go to the clan leader's place, and we'll talk about it later."

Katyusha nodded politely, "Okay."

Before taking two steps, Katyusha went to the stone tablet again, seemingly intending to continue studying the words on it.

Surendo took a look and saw that those strange symbols were Daruwen.

Can Katyusha read Daruvan?

And you look at it with gusto?

Probably aware of his gaze, Katyusha explained with excitement on her face: "This is [Ossian's poem]! O'Siang was once one of the greatest troubadours of the Daru tribe and even the entire continent.

He once traveled in the human world and left behind many beautiful poems. My family is also lucky enough to collect some fragments. I didn’t expect that there are complete poems here!”

She said, like a fanatical little girl, not shy about her praise: "Oh, these poems are simply wonderful. Mr. Nicholas, when you are done, I will read them to you and it will definitely make the world better."

The most enjoyable experience ever.”

"Um!"

Su Lun nodded.

It turns out that what was recorded on the stone tablet was poetry.

On the way here, Su Lun also learned a lot about the customs of the Daru people through Yuta.

One of the unique features of the Daru people is that although they have writing, their inheritance, especially their magic, is not recorded in any classics.

In their words, previous text analysis can indeed allow us to quickly understand an abstract concept, but it also limits our vision and solidifies certain ideas. People's experiences are different, and the world they perceive is different.

It's not the same, even if you look at the same text, your understanding will be different.

The Daru people believe that everything they have is given by God, and magic spells recorded through writing must be misinterpreted. Only by "not establishing writing" can we get closer to God's will.

This is also the most important reason why after their "Battle of the Cursed Valley", no one among the high-level druid warriors could communicate with the gods anymore, and they were directly passed down through generations.

It sounds incredible, even a bit "superstitious", but there were many top powerhouses in the Daru tribe at one time, which means that this inheritance method must be "reasonable" to some extent.

Su Lun speculated that the "oracle" might be an existence like a perception, which could only be understood but not expressed in words.

But there is only one exception, and that is poetry.

Poetry is not a partial literary skill, but one of the rules that can truly condense the divine personality.

The God of Nature believed by the Daru people is said to be a high-level deity who embodies the three divine personalities of nature, poetry, and peace.

Su Lun didn't understand the difference between these gods for the time being, but listening to Yuta's description, the God of Nature seemed to be of a much higher level than the fallen angel in Dawn City.

Because of this belief, the Daru people have historically been an intelligent race rich in minstrels.

Almost all the top warriors of the Daru tribe are poets!

Although Su Lun does not understand poetry, he also knows from classics that the nature of the poetry created by top bards is no different from "intense secrets" and contains certain special rules.

[Essian's Poems] He also heard Mr. Jing mention that its value is not even as low as [Isaac's Alchemy Notes].

These stone tablets of the Daru tribe in front of us are truly priceless treasures.

But Su Lun was also curious. Katyusha actually knew Daru?

Although I met him more than once, she also made it clear why she came there.

Everything is perfect like a story.
Chapter completed!
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