Fortunately, Dake was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and raised his hand to grab the man's ankle, otherwise, this guy would definitely get out all the way!

The man was shocked and calmed down: "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome. I just finished my work and my feet are weak?"

"Oh, people are old and don't have old hearts, and they are greedy."

Dake looked at the man carefully and said: Detailed!

He has a big head on his neck with thin hands, feet, and thin neck. His cheekbones are raised high. His normal cheeks are bulging, but this guy is concave and paired with a pair of unsightly big eyes. As for the lower three ways, Dark glanced at him and ignored it. This is simply a skeleton that was pulled out of the soil.

Looking at his skinny appearance, Dark couldn't help but say, "Old man, be at ease, look at how thin you look."

The old man shook his big head: "Is happiness the most important, right?" He said, and arched him with his shoulder: "Do you feel that big breast just now? Do you want it?"

"Forget it, I still have to walk."

"The mouth is not right, the mouth is not right! How can men not be good at this?"

"Well, when you score points, you are speaking Doranian?"

The old guy laughed and hugged Dark enthusiastically with Dorandley: "Yes, I'm from Dorand too! My name is Patrick, what's your name?"

"Dak."

"Sit there first, I'll change my clothes."

Dark sat down first, and the old man put on a pair of shorts and sat down next to him with his shirtless eyes: "I heard that there were a group of warriors from the Dorand tribe, as well as the Dark Son, who were so famous that I was so scared that I quickly found a few girls to relieve my fire. I was so lazy that I was just now, sorry."

Dark laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, sir, you can go from a Dorandian to a tribe number two. You have to take more care of it in the future."

"Stop calling old sir, call old brother, wrap it up on me, you can keep it with a lot of Rand people, why do you go to this remote countryside to do?"

"The Light God Cult is getting more and more ruthless, so I can't make it anymore. Brother, we won't stay here for a long time, stay for four or five days to raise our spirits and leave."

Patrick's face was happy, but immediately became concerned: "Since you're here, stay for two more days, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Tell you the truth. When we came, we accidentally offended Atlas."

Patrick frowned: "Atlas? It's not easy to deal with. But in the river, they are just a bunch of shit! Don't worry, they dare not come."

"How can we cause trouble for the old brother? We will stay here for a few days to raise our spirits."

"Since I insist on leaving, I won't stop you. It just so happens that there is a lot of things recently. Leaving early will be good for you."

"Oh? What difficulties have you encountered?"

"Come with me."

Dark followed Patrick through the room and pushed open the back door and went out.

When he went out, he was a high balcony, half of his body leaned out and hung in the air. Patrick walked to the balcony, holding the wooden railing with one hand and pointing down with the other: "Look!"

Below, a huge water wheel of twenty-four two-two-year-olds were slowly rotating, driving countless wheel leaves to hit the river water. Each water wheel slapped the snow-white waves and splashed around like broken jade. On the wooden platform between the water wheels, many shirtless craftsmen ran around busy, turning the winch according to the craftsman's shouts and adjusting the direction of the water wheel.

Dark sincerely exclaimed: "This is really magical!"

"The entire castle is a wooden castle floating on the river. Its power is provided by these big guys called the "River God's Owl". Because it is too big, it cannot run very quickly and can only go back and forth in this big river."

Dark said: "Is it possible to go to a wider river?"

"It's too crisp. The water flow in the Hetao area is relatively slow and can cope with it. If you reach these places with very fast flow upstream and downstream, it will be washed down. So, every time you float downstream, it has to turn around with the Pad of the River God. However, this time... look at those wheels, what's the problem?"

Dake stared carefully for a while and said, "There are many wheel blades missing, and some of them are cracked."

"That's right. The River God's oar is old, it's time to replace it with a new wheel blade."

"I understand that such a large wheel leaf must be used as light and hard as possible, which is the iron or wood that the chief's daughter said."

"Yes, the Iron Lekri tree is both strong and light, and it can't be better as a material. However, it grows in the dense forest by the river. People from this tribe have a natural fear of the land and dare not go ashore."

Dark scratched his head: "I think it's not a key question whether to go ashore or not. The key question is, why not use stronger materials to make wheel blades? Even if not, it's OK to use alchemy to strengthen it."

Patrick laughed: "If they had replaced them with solid wheel leaves, what would I do with the navy?"

Dake also laughed loudly and said to himself, "I'm sorry, what is this Navy Master doing?"

"Basically, it is equivalent to a priest's position. They believe in the river god and have to divine everything. I usually do this."

"How can they leave such an important thing to you as an outsider with confidence?"

"Because I have a special ability to predict the location of reefs in the river. If I weren't there, they would have crashed into the reef and crushed to pieces."

"How did they live before you?"

"At that time, there were very few reefs, so I could just send a few people to dive down and smash them. But somehow over the years, the reefs grew like bamboo shoots. I visited this area when I was young and were familiar with the hydrology of the Hetao area, so I naturally became the naval master."

"I see."

Patrick looked at the turbulent river and said, "Brother, I have a few words. Don't be upset when you hear it."

Dake's heart tightened, the old guy was about to showdown!

"Actually, I'm just a liar."

Dake was shocked. This old guy was very accurate in his positioning! Such a self-aware guy would probably not be easy to deal with.

Seeing that Dark didn't speak, the old guy smiled and continued, "I understand alchemy, know a little magic, and have special research on this area, so I came to cheat."

Dake said: "You are well prepared and are prepared, and I admire you."

The old guy heard that Dark replaced "you" with "you", and his smile became stronger: "We are all Dorandians, and we should help each other. Here, the river god is the first, the chief second, and my third. I can do a lot for you, such as making you the messengers of the river god, or the sacrifices of the river god."

After countless trials, Dake has long been the stubborn little policeman. Faced with such a straightforward threat, he seemed extremely calm: "I understood from the beginning that we had no plan to stay here for a long time. The only requirement is to take a break and find a few reliable guides."

The old guy raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, is that right? If there is no specific plan, I doubt your answer is to evade me."

"Of course, in fact, everything can be achieved with a big, perfect scam. You can become the first person in the tribe with justification. We, as the messenger of the river god, solve all the factors that threaten you, and take each of them to what you need, how about?"

"Young man, your plan aroused my curiosity, come on and convince me!"
Chapter completed!