That day, Rollin waited on the beach for a long time and didn't see the young man, only waiting for the red sun bathing in the sea, and the smiling sea water sent the fishing boat back at night, reminding her that it was the time to go home. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When Rollin went home, she saw the crowd on the other side of the square, and she couldn't help but squirm with the flow of people.

She listened to the gossip around her about "foreigners" and "human head sacrifices", but when she thought that they were not happy to talk to her, she didn't bother to talk to her, so as not to be bored.

After some hustle and bustle, the taller looked over the girls' heads and saw the man tied to the iron pillar in the middle of the square—the man she was supposed to meet by the sea.

I saw that his whole body was circled and circled, and all the places below his shoulders could not move, and at first glance it seemed as if he had been cast into a part of an iron pillar.

The sunset fell like a red leaf to the ground paved with loess, and the iron pillar under the sun turned dark purple, like a towering reef, but Luo Lin just wanted to tear this natural landscape painting and rescue the person who was frozen in the landscape.

He finally looked up and spotted her, his gaze meeting her gaze as if to say, "Help me."

Luo Lin immediately learned the identity of the young dragon from the mouth of the small head of the tribe who came to the stage to comment; A dragon man sneaks around the territory of the wolf clan, and everyone seems to be a lurking spy on the enemy.

Therefore, the little head man decided to sacrifice this dragon as a sacrifice to the wolf of the jungle to pray for rain.

The human head sacrifice, commonly known as "Yu", that is, cutting off the heads of foreigners or enemies to worship the gods, is the highest level of sacrifice in the sacrifice.

Wolf customs: Before the human head sacrifice, the living sacrifice must be purified by Bigu for three days and three nights; Then the human head was dug up, the flesh was removed, the fat was boiled, and the gold was painted, and the gods were worshipped, and the tribesmen, women, and children sang and danced around, and bowed in the direction of the wolf of the jungle in the Da'an Mountains. After the sacrifice, the first person to discover the enemy can become the recipient and place it on the skull to demonstrate solemnity.

At the moment when the meeting ended, the figures were suddenly mixed, everyone ran in different directions, and Luo Lin was also shuttling through the chaotic crowd, not stopping to see the young man's face.

She didn't need to stop thinking, because the moment he looked up, she had already made a decision: whether he was a dragon or not didn't matter to her at all; To her, he was always the smiling, gentle boy who came out of the sea.

That night, Rollin never closed her eyes at all, and she waited soberly for the night to get darker and everything was silent.

After a long and quiet sleep, she finally tiptoed out of her yard with a small backpack.

The color of the night, the color of the black lacquer with the smoke of the incense burner, makes it difficult to see and touch.

Rollin didn't even light the lamp in order to hide people's eyes. Anyway, in the "Battle of Begonia Flowers" with her fellow clansmen, she had already practiced the ability to walk freely at night, and after a while, she was used to the night vision landscape.

Lorraine hid in the woods near the square, took out his small backpack and stared at the square from afar like an owl.

Perhaps the little head thought that such a scheming foreigner was a role for everyone to be punished in the wolf clan, so he did not deliberately send additional guards, and this square was as usual, with only a total of four guards.

One of the men standing guard on the east side of the square happened to walk into the woods to relieve himself, and Rollin seized the opportunity to stun the guard with an electric shock baton, and then changed into the guard's clothes, and walked back to the east guard.

I saw that the other eastern guard was already drowsy, and his head was waddling in a semicircle, and he was about to hold on with his eyes half-open, but he was knocked down by Rollin with an electric shock baton from behind.

"What's wrong with you, are you alright?" Rollin shook the guard who had fallen to the ground and asked in a loud voice, attracting two guards standing guard on the west side.

"I'll call someone." After Luo Lin finished speaking, he ran away quickly, for fear of being recognized.

Rollin's words were short and quick, but they didn't arouse the two guards for a moment.

In the middle of the night, when the two guards leaned down to check on their companions, Rollin turned back and dealt with the last two.

Lorraine finally made her way up the stone steps to the Iron Pillar, and she patted the dragon boy on the face with her hand, trying to wake him up.

Perhaps it was because he didn't fall into a deep sleep when he stood still, or maybe it was because he, like her, had only covered his eyelids and had been sleeping since nightfall, and he opened his narrow eyes almost at the same time as she slapped his cheeks.

Rollin leaned towards the latter, for he told her with a smile on his face that he was sure she would come tonight.

However, they don't have any time for gossip. Rollin cut the rope from him with a small scimitar, and ran with him from the field to the sea.

The crickets in the field kept screaming, as if to remind Rollin that they hadn't known each other as long as she had thought, but just an hour from midsummer to early autumn.

P.S is still a little bit close, I'll make up for it in an hour.