Chapter 551: Magical Weapon
Hearing the interpreter say it according to Xu Ze's words, the chief was stunned, and his black and white eyes were full of doubt.
He naturally knew that the peculiarity of his short knife was indeed much lighter than an ordinary steel knife, but this would not make the foreigner in front of him so interested, right?
But since the other party proposed to take a second look, he naturally would not refuse, so he smiled and nodded, and then pulled out the short knife on his waist, pointed the tip of the knife at himself, and sent the handle upside down.
Xu Ze carefully took the short knife and held it in his hand, and then watched it carefully.
The first time he held it in his hand, he was embarrassed to look at it carefully, but now he was naturally not polite, and carefully probed the entire short knife in detail from beginning to end.
This knife was also like the first time Xu Ze held it in his hand, which gave him great surprise, and he carefully looked at the blade of this short knife under the light, but in the end he found that the dark color on this knife was not at all like the color plated, because even the entire blade was black, without any metal reflection.
And the place where the blade is, even if it is extremely far away, Xu Ze can feel the chill coming from the blade, he doesn't need to try to know that this knife is definitely not ordinary sharp, even if it can't be sharpened like mud, but there should be no problem with blowing hair and breaking hair.
Xu Ze took a second look, and the animal skin wrapped on the handle of the knife was extremely smooth and old, and even the skin lines on it had been wiped out, and it looked like it was at least more than ten years old.
Seeing this, Xu Ze couldn't help but take a light breath, he was now sure that this knife was definitely not a modern product, and in terms of current technology, it would definitely not be possible to cast such a knife.
Now Xu Ze is becoming more and more curious about this knife, he can now determine that this short knife is only inseparable from that temple, otherwise with the technology of the natives and Lima, it is absolutely impossible to have such a treasure knife.
It's just that Xu Ze still feels that this short knife is definitely not as simple as what he sees so far.
At that moment, he stretched out his hand and gently flicked the blade of the knife, and there were two crisp sounds of "bell", without any noise.
"Solid" Xu Ze sighed again, such a light knife is still solid, not hollow as he imagined, which makes Xu Ze more and more amazed and curious about this knife, this alloy material is definitely not synthesized by modern technology.
"Knife, you check this knife" With Xu Ze's order, Xu Ze's glasses suddenly dimmed, and then the entire knife in Xu Ze's hand gradually began to emit a faint light.
And as these dim lights came out, the animal skin on the handle gradually began to become transparent, and Xu Ze could see the real hilt.
There was no special pattern on the hilt, but it was getting brighter and brighter in the vision of the glasses, and the dim light became more and more intense, much stronger than the light emitted from the blade.
Soon, Xu Ze's glasses world regained its clarity again, returning to its first appearance, and then a solemn voice of a knife sounded in his ears: "Xu This is an energy weapon"
"Energy weapons?" Xu Ze's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "How is it possible?" ”
"That knife handle has excellent energy permeability, and at the same time, a complete energy divergence structure has been formed on the blade, if the energy is enough, it can trigger a great energy reaction, form an energy blade, and may even be able to carry out long-distance attacks" The knife said in a deep voice: "I can now be sure that this is a single weapon that far surpasses your modern technology, but this native does not know how to use it, and it cannot be used."
"You mean, this one should have something to do with that temple too, right?" Xu Ze said again.
"Yes, I can't think of anything other than that," Knife chuckled, "You can ask this native how he got this knife, and I think he should tell you."
Xu Ze looked deeply at the short knife in his hand, then handed it back with a smile, watching the chief insert the knife back into the scabbard around his waist, and then looked at the chief and smiled: "I'm very interested in this knife, I don't know where the chief's knife came from?" ”
The translator carefully translated the sentence to the chief.
Hearing Xu Ze's question, the chief smiled, then showed a mouthful of white teeth and said a few words. ,
"The chief said that this is the temple guardian tribe, and the personal weapon of each tribe's chief is handed down from ancient times, and it is the symbol of the clan leader."
Hearing this, Xu Ze couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, the temple guardian tribe has one, this short knife sounds like it has four handles, but since it is the sign of the clan leader, it seems that it is unlikely that he wants to get it.
It's just that the origin of this short knife is almost certain, it must be a weapon handed down from ancient civilizations, and it was later designated as a symbol of the tribal leader by the four guardian tribes.
At that moment, Xu Ze couldn't help but smile regretfully, and then said with a smile: "This knife is very magical, it seems that it should be a treasure given by the gods, I really hope that I will have the opportunity to visit the sacred mountain and temple in the future."
Hearing the words of the translator, the chief grinned, then reached out and patted Xu Ze's shoulder, and said two more words.
This time, however, the knife completely translated the chief's words into Chinese: "Of course you have healed the prophet of our Mokli tribe, and you are a true friend of our Mokli tribe, and we welcome friends to visit our temple at any time."
"What? Have you gathered enough information to form a translation system for this language? Hearing Xiaodao smoothly translate the whole sentence, which was almost the same as what the translator said, Xu Ze couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
"With the help of this period of analysis and data collection, the complete translation system of this local language that has just been completed" Xiaodao replied with a chuckle, this is really not too difficult for him, as long as there is enough information, he can easily complete it.
Just now it was just a few words translated by this translator, plus Xiaodao's own analysis and some information accumulated first, and it was easy to complete the translation system of the entire language.
"That's great" Thinking of the words of these guardian tribes in the future, he didn't need to bring any translations or the like, and he could communicate directly with these natives, Xu Ze became excited; Moreover, these indigenous languages are completely different from the local languages of Lima, as if they are two different language families, and Xu Ze deeply suspects that this native language may be related to the language of that civilization thousands of years ago.
It would be great if the knife could successfully master this language.
After figuring out most of what he wanted to know, Xu Ze talked to the chief about the Prophet's condition, and informed the other party that the Prophet would need two days of infusion treatment before he could be completely out of danger.
For this, the chief understood very well, he naturally knew that the witch doctor of the tribe had confirmed that the prophet could no longer be treated, but after this was sent here, the other party opened a knife on the prophet's stomach, temporarily saving the prophet's life, and naturally it was impossible to treat it at once.
nodded and agreed with Xu Ze's statement immediately, and then left after an intimate kiss ceremony with Xu Ze; And he went out of the camp and gave a formal account of the Prophet with the other natives.
Knowing the Prophet's exact situation, the natives were very excited, and after kneeling in the direction of the sacred mountain, they set up small tents outside the camp of the medical team, and it seemed that they were preparing to camp on the spot and wait for the Prophet to recover.
Captain Pan, who was guarding the door, looked at the dozens of small tents outside the camp, and couldn't help but have a bitter face, although it was unlikely that these natives were intruding into the camp at will now, but no matter what, there were so many heavily armed natives outside, and he, the captain, would definitely not be at ease.
But there is no way, he now knows the identity of the old man, a tribal prophet is a few points more important than the chief, a tribe can do without a chief, but it cannot do without a prophet.
For the chief may be chosen at any time, but the prophet cannot be chosen; The prophet is God's spokesman and has supreme power and prestige among the tribes. And the generation of a prophet must be selected by the previous prophet from an early age, and then cultivated from an early age, until the previous prophet is confirmed as a successor, and then he is qualified to inherit the position of prophet.
At present, such an important old man lives here, and it is naturally impossible for these natives to leave, and they must wait until the prophet is cured and discharged from the hospital.
Therefore, Captain Pan also dispelled the idea of asking Xu Ze to communicate with these natives, and after discussing with the captain of the guards on Lima's side for a while, he made an arrangement, and all the guards were divided into two shifts a day, patrolling 24 hours a day, in case there were accidents. ,
Anyway, the medical team will stay here for another two days, and after persisting for these two days, they will roll up and return to China, and everything will be fine
And Xu Ze did not completely relax at this time, he entered the tent where the prophet was again and visited the prophet's situation.
However, when he entered the tent, he found that it had only been half an hour, and that the prophet had woken up, and had just undergone surgery, and had not used any other painkillers, but the prophet's face was painless, and his eyes were still peaceful and calm.
It wasn't until he saw Xu Ze appear in front of him, that a gentle smile appeared in his calm eyes-
Why is Tiannan working so hard to update, but the monthly pass is being pulled farther and farther away from the front, and being chased closer and closer by the back? Depressed
The next update is around twelve o'clock, thank you.
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