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Chapter 43: Hai Xun's Mind

The dwarf tribe is harmonious, so harmonious that there is no trace of impurities. They will quarrel, be angry, and plot against each other. However, they will not really hurt each other in the sense of harm. This is how Qingyang couldn't help but have the idea of ​​never wanting to leave again. However, he could never let go of old John's affairs. Take a look at everything in the world. In order not to confront someone head-on, I can do this, pretending to be unable to see anything or hear anything. Just like this, I will live my life in a simple way. Of course, I hope to be with the woman I like, and that's also, I hope my grandfather can be with us, here together, and enjoy the carefree family joy.' This is Qingyang's most sincere thought.

"Cousin, do you know that this tribe was just a famous barren land."

"Ha? What?" Qingyang, who was thinking about his worries, suddenly heard Karp say this, and he couldn't believe his ears. Living under this green mountains and waters made him feel comfortable. Therefore, he always thought that this place was a pure natural beauty and would never have anything to do with what Karp said about a barren land.

"Haha, I knew you wouldn't believe it..."

"Boy, you lied to me again, right?" Qingyang said in an atmosphere. He also gave Karp a fierce sound on his head. Over the past few days, they have become very familiar with each other, and Jeep is still a little shy. However, once Karp becomes familiar with him, Qingyang found that he is actually very outgoing.

"I didn't. What I said is true. Before the meteorite fell, there were no people here. Although this mountain was originally there, it was just an ordinary barren mountain, and there were no waterfalls or clear springs." Karp covered his head in pain and said aggrievedly.

"Oh? Is this true... In that case, the Red Stone Tribe is not simple. Although it is not exaggerated to the extent of opening up the world, it is indeed amazing to be able to build a barren mountain into this picture." Qingyang exclaimed.

"No, cousin, you misunderstood again. The uncles in the village are only good at drinking, smacking irons and chopping wood. They are too busy just by building weapons. They don't have time to care about what the mountain is like." Capo shook his finger and looked very stinky.

"Uh, that's right. I think they always don't have time to be idle. Although it's quiet here, everyone is very busy." Qingyang thought for a moment. It was indeed unlikely as Cap's said. Moreover, the dwarves are single-celled creatures. Most of the time, their aesthetic tastes are not much the same as those of ordinary people. So, if they say that such a beautiful environment was carefully crafted by them for many years, Qingyang would rather believe that this mountain itself is a magical tool... Of course, this is purely nonsense.

"Brother, brother, it's not good, this time it's not bad!" Qingyang and Cap were talking about this, and Jeep suddenly ran in from outside. What's even more exaggerated is that because of his excessive momentum, he directly hit the wall.

"Can you slow down? Don't be impatient. What's wrong?" Karp seemed to be not surprised. Qing Haiyang guessed that he might have been so calm because he had watched too many dramas like Jeep.

"Our dad finally started to induce Alzheimer's disease."

"What!?" Qingyang and Karp were shocked at the same time.

"What's going on? Tell me again." Qingyang asked.

"I don't know what happened to my dad. I felt something was wrong with his heavy face at the campfire yesterday. When I woke up this morning, I didn't see him in the square. Uncle Henry said he didn't see him either, so I went home to find him, but I saw him alone there. I was just dazed, and I laughed foolishly for a while, and burst into tears. You think, is this Alzheimer's disease?" The new term Alzheimer's disease was mentioned accidentally when chatting with Qingyang. Qingyang didn't expect that this little guy would remember everything he said in his mind.

"Don't mess around, let's go and see what's going on." Just listening to what Jeep said, he knew what was going on, so Qingyang and his two brothers felt Haixun's home. In fact, Haixun did not live with the two children. Originally, the child would move out to live alone after the age of twelve, but perhaps because he was afraid that the children would not be independent, or to prove to the people in the tribe that his children were different, so Kap and Jeep had their own house very early, and Qingyang lived in Kap's house. Haixun also said that he would build a house for Qingyang. Qingyang did not refuse. Of course, he also explained his thoughts to Haixun that the dwarves value friendship very much. Haixun himself could understand Qingyang's thoughts. After a burst of praise, he finally agreed to Qingyang's plan. Of course, the two brothers were also very happy about this.

In the dim little house, Hai Xun sat there alone with a haggard face. In his hand, Qingyang didn't expect that this uncle with such a rough appearance would have such a emotional side. However, he didn't want his second uncle to fall into sadness from now on and could not extricate himself. So he walked in without knocking on the door, while Kap and Jeep just lay down next to the window and listened quietly.

"Qingyang isn't it? Thanks to you during this period, Kap and Jeep were able to come back safely. Thank you very much." Hai Xun said in a hoarse voice.

"No matter where, this is what I should do. They are my cousins. As soon as I saw them, I felt a special feeling of intimacy. I saved them inexplicably based on my intuition. Only then did I know the facts and sent them back... To be honest, I didn't deliberately save them..." Qingyang felt a little guilty of Hai Xun's gratitude.

"It doesn't matter, you deserve thanks, so I know, it's all about Scientology's soul that guides you to do this."

"Uncle II, don't be too sad. I know that the friendship between you is very deep, but if your father is really damaged by this, he will definitely not be happy if he has a spirit in heaven." Qingyang didn't know how to comfort him for a moment, so he had to deal with it randomly according to the normal pattern.

"Your father is a straightforward man and a very emotional person. Once he devotes his feelings to a person, no matter how that person changes, he will not change his mind..."

"Oh, that's it..." In fact, Qingyang didn't understand what Hai Xun was going to say to him at all, and just dealt with it randomly.

"Qingyang, do you know? In fact, I knew that there would be such a day... It was when we were young, a fortune teller came to our tribe. At that time, everyone treated him as a strange passerby, and only your father kindly invited him to his home. At that time, your father and I were inseparable from being together all day long. So, I knew everything they said." Hai Xun recalled the past with a declining expression.

"So, what did they say?" Qingyang's interest gradually became aroused by Hai Xun.

"The fortune teller said that your father might have a disaster when he was twenty years old. The only way to escape was to stay in the tribe and not go anywhere. After that year, the disaster will be resolved..."

"So, when my father took me out of the tribe, he was only twenty years old that year?" Qingyang couldn't believe that he was only twenty years old, and he was not as good as he was now. He actually carries so many things, fame and pressure, tribe members and lovers. He has to make a choice for all of this.

"Yes, he was just twenty that year. Originally, he didn't take divination seriously. Later, we thought it was just that person who was ridiculous, but he didn't expect that he was really hit by the diviner..." Qingyang was speechless. In this world, diviner is a rare and respected profession. They have always maintained a mysterious veil. However, they are really people who can see through the future, and are completely different from the lie-talkers on Earth.

"Then why don't you advise him not to leave?" Although Qingyang felt a little powerless to ask this question, it was related to his father. Even if he was calm and unfamiliar, he would still be in a bad mood. The quickest way to relieve his bad mood was to take his anger directly on others. Qingyang didn't want to be such a person, but if he was not careful, he would have already exhaled his anger.

"Haha, how could I not persuade him? In order not to let it be with the woman of the elf, I had a similar approach. However, even if I spread fake news or locked him in the room, he was very persistent. Later, after the woman had you, their feelings became even more out of control... To be honest, half were jealous and half were afraid. Although I didn't believe in those things very much, after the person's divination of me was effective, I changed my mind... But, this may be fate. No matter how hard my elder brother and I tried, Scientology refused to turn around. Sorry, Qingyang... I might have said something I shouldn't have said just now..."

"It's nothing, you don't have to care..." After Qingyang heard this, his heart was even more mixed with five flavors, but he continued to listen.

"I'll give you this thing back. I know you still need to find your mother. Of course, she may have lived a good life in the Elf Continent, but she should miss you no matter what. As long as you have this letter and your Elemental Heart, you will definitely see your mother. However, I hope you must remember that no matter what, you can't hand over the cashier like the Elf Clan."

"That thing? Heart of Element?"

"That's right, as long as you carry that thing, even if the elves have resentment towards you, they can't do anything to you. However, once they get the elemental heart and have some sense of stripping away the artifacts from it, then your life will no longer be worth it, and not only you, your mother will also be punished by the punishment she deserves. Although the elves have their own naive side, from another perspective, they are also very ruthless races. Sometimes, they will do the necessary sacrifices for the racial magic circle without hesitation. This kind of thing is something we can't imagine." Hai Xun seems to have always had some prejudice towards the elves. Although he did not indicate that he hated Qingyang's mother very much, Qingyang understood that Hai Xun was unwilling to mention his mother's name, which fully proved his idea.

Qingyang comforted Hai Xun for a few more words, and saw that his spirit gradually recovered, so he left his home. The two little guys surprisingly did not follow Qingyang, and they seemed to have gone to find their former playmates. However, they were used to being quarreled by these two little guys, and they suddenly left the person, and they were really not used to it. So, when they were free, Qingyang felt that he went to the scenic mountain and looked at it. Maybe Peter could find anything. Of course, he didn't expect him to find anything, everything was just casual movements.

Markmag Mountain is a mountain towering into the sky. The slope below is quite flat. However, the slope becomes steeper the higher the slope. In the end, the entire slope seems to be a vertical line. It is very difficult for ordinary people to climb. However, this kind of thing is challenging for Qingyang, so he simply climbed up without fighting spirit. Although it is a bit tiring to do this, at least he can experience the fun of rock climbing.

In a blink of an eye, Qingyang came to an altitude of about 5,000 meters. The air here was very thin, and there was even snow at the top of the mountain. Seeing the snow made Qingyang shudder. Although it could overlook the plain land here, if it was too cold, the heart of watching the scenery would not be so obvious.

After hesitating for a while, Qingyang decided to stay here for the time being. He looked left and right and left, there was nothing but white snow. However, when he looked up, he vaguely found a cave on the mountain wall.

"You can go there and watch while roasting the fire. The view there is also good." After Qingyang decided like this, she jumped up and took a few steps to reach the cave. The cave was so dark that it could not be seen. However, Qingyang did not come here for adventure. The wind outside could not light the fire. If you use fire magic or fighting spirit, you can consider it, but then there would be no feeling of returning to nature.

Qingyang did not walk into the cave, but found some scattered branches outside the cave as firewood. Although those were already a little wet, due to the low temperature, they were not corrupt yet. Therefore, Qingyang lit a small bonfire when it went smoothly.

"This place is really good. It seems that you can see an unexpected place of 1,000 kilometers. It would be even better if you could find my grandfather by the way. Of course, this is just a fool. Grandpa must also know that I am looking for him, but if he doesn't come out to see me, I see, finding him is basically the same as finding a needle in a haystack. But what do grandpa want and how to come out to see me... Alas, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.

"I wonder how Angel is doing? Did Tap finally get married? I might be going back to see it in two days. Although this place is very good, if I stay for a long time, I am afraid I will forget what I should do." Qingyang looked down at the bottom, and kept muttering to himself. When he first arrived at the Redstone Tribe, he thought this tribe was quite big. However, when he arrived at the top of the mountain and looked down, the Redstone Village with thousands of residents was actually just that. Dwarfs appeared on the mountain from time to time, and each of them basically carried a basket up the mountain, which reminded Qingyang that he was carrying that thing on his back to the mountain to mine, but now, such a life is also a luxury.

"I'll go and see what they're picking. Anyway, I haven't studied the ore of this mountain." After Qingyang decided so, his clone jumped down from the mountain. If you use such a steep hillside, it would be better to come directly like this. Anyway, he is sure to not kill himself. Although he is more than a thousand meters away from those people.

"Oh, this is..." A figure suddenly jumped down from the top of the mountain, which scared the dwarfs who came to mine. When they calmed down, they found that they were Sanda's son. Now, Qingyang is already a celebrity in the Red Stone Tribe. As long as they know that he is Sanda's son, this is enough to label him as a strong man. Although Qingyang doesn't seem to be very powerful, the people in the village took it seriously after the Kap brothers bragged in the village for a while. Of course, in order to conceal their failure, they can exaggerate a lot. In short, if Qingyang does not apply to fighting spirit, there is no way to make it what they said.

"It turns out that it's the kid from the Sanda family. It's really amazing. You can jump down even if you are so tall." The uncle carrying the basket couldn't help but exclaim.

"No, I'm not that powerful either. I just accidentally fell from above." Qingyang didn't expect that this would be said to be powerful, so he couldn't help but blush.

"That's right, you have to be careful, the mountain is very slippery."

"Uh, well, thank you uncle, I will pay attention... By the way, are you going to mining?" Qingyang asked after a few casual words.

"That's of course. This is the duty of the dwarfs. Although our tribe is not in good relationship with humans now, it does not affect our enthusiasm for building weapons. We were born for that matter." When the dwarf uncle talked about these things, Qingyang heard the desolate smell in it. After all, no race really wants to be lonely, and there must be many unsatisfactory reasons. The invasion of the killer group should be the most critical point.

"I can understand that although I was raised by humans since I was a child, I also came to mine with my grandfather since I was a child. Moreover, I like this kind of work very much. Uncle, can I be with you?"

"Of course, Sanda's son can help us, and we can't ask for it."

"I don't know much about my biological father, but I am very grateful to him for giving me life. I like this. It should be related to blood. However, I don't want to benefit from him, because he is his past, and I am my present..."
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