Magic Farmer Dara 2nd Edition - 52 Trip to the mountains "Light"

Sigh “oh, new owner, people today are not the ones, Mammon is a daddy of all …”.

What, how do you know about Mamon?

A heavy sigh … “and who does not know about it”?

“The world is not the same one!”

“Previously, the ghost of capitalism walked around the world, and now …”.

Oh, oh … something and magical beings, they sent some philosophically melancholic ones!

“What is the master, so are his servants!”

Oh, this time I sighed heavily, Dara …

What a hell of a servant, in the 21st century aivem, in a democratic country! No servants!

“We will break all the chains, let the slaves go … on the siding is our armored train … rifle in hand … take blue fires, we are pioneers children of workers … we will go we will rush on deer early in the morning and make snow-covered taiga we will break through to the light “…

These are the songs that were being worn in Dara’s head … he often heard them from a neighbor, an old communist …

Hey bro, Shirale, what a servant!

We are all brothers!

Shirale smiled “Of course, of course, the new owner, as you say, will be so!”

“We will be brothers with you”!

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Eh, East – East, here even magical essences, show wonders of life …

“Of course, my master, how else?”

So how does the old man want to deceive me?

Shirali wrote his invisible nape …

“The old owner, sends you to his relatives, they will select the first two bags, and the rest of the rest … the top is good, the middle and the bottom are the second or even the third year of the harvest. They already have little worms.

It is better to go to the mountains “Pistachios” that lie 35 km west of this place, there are selected nuts in dry fruits. Nobody will deceive, since descendants of dervishes live there, they are forbidden to wash their ancestors by law!

Interestingly, over these mountains, the magic spirit hovers, the atmosphere is different, and breathe easier. There are many long-livers in this village. Live up to 129 and then 160 years.

Dara, raised his eyebrows up, something about Mr. remembered …

I read that there are some triangles in this place – wandering monks …

“Yes, it is governing, it is!”

“There are three triangles and they all originate from the village of” Bright Source “, that in the mountains” Light “.

“There was a monastic order in every triangle.”

“in Keder’s side, suffixes.”

“in the side of the Red sand – dervishes”.

“at the side of the Golden Apple are dancing monks.”

Wow !!! Why did they all gather in the same place?

“Oh, it’s simple, in the place” Bright Source “there is a cave complex, the monks have been gathering there for the last 500 years!”

500 years !!!

Why, again, these 500 years?

Meteorite fell 500 years!

Monks are going 500 years!

Some strange mountains!

There’s something about it!

But I do not want to delve into it!

Russians say wise thoughts – you know less, you sleep tight!

As the Arabs say, there is no need to go beyond the reserved line … there are creatures of other worlds.