Dara, asked Shirale:
"And what kind of medical plants were these?" Where did they grow?
Shirale answered:
"Master, you know that the Light Mountains region is a zone of secondary resettlement of Mediterranean vegetation!"
- Oh, dear Shirale, you come on without cleverness!
"Good host, answered Shirale!"
Said Dara.
- Come on, speak.
"As you command, master!"
"So the mountaineers grew there, the roots of medicinal plants, and the plants themselves. They made potions from them, dried, fermented. Powders were made, tablets made.
They sold them to merchants who came from Kashgar, Yarkend, Gaochan, Mashhad, Al-Iskandaria, Tabriz, Kandahar, Mazar-e-Sharif, Keder ... "
Dara, scratched his head, gasped, noticed
- "Type of merchants from the Silk Road"?
"Yes, master, you are so insightful and wise, in the Oriental you began to flatter Shirale!"
"Yes. It was ... these mountains were described in the dynasty books of the empires of Sun and Tan, Ming ... healers from all over the Asian world made extensive use of these medicine."
"They had some kind of mythical effect, they could put a sick person on their feet in 5 days!"
"Unraveling was simple. 500 years ago ...".
-Aaaa, again these mythical 500 years ago, flashed through Dara's head ...
"... so 500 years ago, three meteorites fell into the mountains ... they just possessed microbes ... which could affect the nature of man ... enhancing his primitive properties ... effects ... flair, immunity, agility, flexibility, plasticity, tactical and strategic skills "...
"knowledge of languages, not only human but also animals, fish, they could hear what stones and sand thought. It seems nonsense and complete rubbish, today, but then, far, long ago, hundreds of years ago, people knew that this was a fact not fiction "!
"And indeed, those who took the pills began to better understand this world" ...
"and all because these substances from medicinal plants had an accumulative effect!"