Time turned back a little, back to when Song Yong and the others had just arrived at the periphery of the pyramid construction site, pouting and lying in the bushes, observing the situation with a telescope.

In the middle of the night, the fire of the shrew tribe dwells in a huge stone hall.

Compared to the Chibai tribe, the shoddy stone hall they built, as a giant tribe, the shrew tribe, the stone hall they carefully built was at least ten times more than ten times larger in scale alone.

In such a stone hall the size of a football field, there are many totemic powerhouses, witches, and slaves active.

It's just that the scope of their activities is all limited to the first half of the stone hall.

In the second half of the stone hall, that is where the gods from outside the heavens are currently resting, and although they are all in the Shrew tribe, they are not qualified to go near such a place.

Only their Venerable Shrew, Lord Witch, was entitled to enter, and to listen to the oracles and guidance issued by the gods and men.

But even so, whenever the powerhouses and witches of these shrew tribes inadvertently looked into the depths of the stone hall, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

It was the man of God who descended from the sky that gave the Shrew Tribe its glory today.

They even foresaw that in the near future, the Shrew Tribe would rule over all the Terran tribes in this land and become the supreme overlord.

In such a strange and frenetic atmosphere, in a room in the deepest part of the stone hall.

The one is said to be over a hundred years old, but he looks like a girl.

This female demon, who terrified all the natives in the entire Central Plains, knelt down unusually respectfully in front of a large bed with a silk veil down.

The standard and respectful kneeling posture has been maintained by her for more than half a day.

During this period, the humble expression on her face was like a low-status slave girl.

And on the big bed that can accommodate several people to roll, those expensive silk cloths of the primitive era are spread on the bed layer after layer as if they don't need money.

The value of these silk cloths alone can make a large tribe eat half a year.

And the character who is qualified to lie on such a big bed and enjoy the treatment of the shrew and the witch is a monster-like character.

Yes!

Judging from the appearance alone, this is a monster with a hideous face that can scare crying cubs.

Even with a complete head, face and limbs, he has a complete human form, and even on the top of his head, there is a smooth blonde hair.

But on his bare skin, it looked like it was all a dense herpes of all kinds.

Many of these herpes have already suppurated, and by the time they burst, the yellow-brown pus that came out had a suffocating stench.

At the same time, the owner of this body has been asleep for quite some time.

Judging from the fact that his chest was only slightly heaving, and his breathing was a little abnormal, the overall situation was very bad......

At two o'clock in the morning, the god man in the eyes of the shrew tribe, the alien in Song Yong's cognition, finally woke up.

In the first moment, the shrew witch, who had been kneeling for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward.

Hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly fed the prepared cow's milk into the alien's mouth in small bites, and then took the slippery silk cloth and carefully cleaned its body once.

After drinking enough cow's milk, and being cleaned up, the alien finally opened his mouth weakly.

After opening his mouth, there was a string of 'grunts', words that the shrews didn't understand at all.

But the shrew didn't care at all, because soon after, a strange necklace hanging around the alien's neck made a voice that she could understand:

"In the few days that I have been asleep, has the construction of the pyramid been going smoothly?"

After hearing this, the shrew witch, who knelt on the ground beside the bed again, quickly replied:

"The man of God, after adding at least 50,000 slaves at once, has accelerated the construction of the project considerably, and according to the estimation process, there are still three years before the pyramid can be built. ”

"It's too slow!"

The alien said in a tone full of disappointment.

"When the spacecraft was damaged, the radiation from space was too heavy, and my body deteriorated quite severely, and I am afraid that I would not last that long, so I will continue to increase the number of people, and the construction must be completed within two years. ”

The construction period was advanced by a year, and the pressure brought by this period did not make Shrew Witch any dissatisfaction.

She nodded and replied respectfully:

"Okay God, your will is the supreme order of the Shrew Tribe! ”

Seeing this, the alien was finally satisfied.

As many times before, he made another promise in his mouth:

"Tell me when you're fighting, I'll help, the escape pod has enough energy for a light fight, just wait until my people get the signal to pick me up, and I'll give you everything you want. ”

"There's all sorts of technology you can't imagine that will allow you to at least enter the Age of Steam, and of course, the second genetic repair solution you want the most, which will keep you young for another two hundred years. ”

If you live for another 200 years, you will still maintain your current body and appearance, and live for 200 years.

Such a beautiful scene made the shrew's breath shorten.

More than two years ago, at the end of her life, the man of the gods descended from the sky with his powerful magic weapon, a sweet potion that brought her body back to life.

Compared to the glorious future obtained by the Shrew Witch Tribe, this is actually what Shrew Witch values the most.

Therefore, when the other party proposed to build that strange pyramid, she didn't hesitate at all, and agreed instead of the shrew tribe.

As long as you can live well for another two hundred years, even if you are the enemy of all the races on this land, what can you do......

After a brief conversation, the alien's spirit began to languish again.

As time passed, his body did deteriorate gradually, and the last repair fluid left could not make his injuries better.

Not to mention, what kind of witch medicine is called on this backward planet.

Because of this, he spends most of his time in a deep sleep.

Only when the Shrew Tribe was at its most critical would he muster up a little spirit and remotely control the escape pod to assist in the battle.

Then, in the eyes of the shrew, the god and the man were about to fall into a deep sleep again.

The shrew witch seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said:

"God Man, we found something unusual in the last battle, and I suspect that the same Extraterrestrial God Man as you has also appeared on this land. ”

Such a sentence immediately lifted the alien's spirits.

Unfortunately, when they saw the bicycle, emergency lights, binoculars, and muskets, all of which were looted from Gardenia, the aliens were disappointed.

His mouth was pursed, and he said with disdain:

"It is nothing more than the emergence of a low-level civilization, and in the eyes of a high-level civilization like ours, the natives with such technology are just a bunch of monkeys who have just learned to think. ”

"Leave them alone, the spare energy in the escape pod is enough to teach them a lesson, if they don't know whether to live or die, and try to sabotage my return plan. ”

After saying that, the alien entered a deep sleep again.

The shrew, who had received a satisfactory answer, did not continue to kneel in the room.

She began to take advantage of this time to hurry up and deal with the affairs of the tribe, and most importantly, to find the next unlucky target for the next expedition of the army, or the source of slaves and food.

At her command, a large string of orders was issued.

After taking care of most of the work, she commanded one of the disciples:

"The woman with the strange thing on her body, don't be so careful, just throw her to work on the construction site, and be careful not to die of exhaustion. ”

In this way, early the next morning, Gardenia was thrown into the construction site of the pyramid.

Because there were too many people on the construction site, Song Yong and the others didn't find such a small detail at all.