The celebration banquet of the Al tribe is a bit out of the style of the celebration banquet in Tian Yuan's impression, there is no high-end hotel with glazed bricks and tiles, and there is no colorful and blurred light phantom, until he walked into the power center of the Al tribe, Tian Yuan knew that this was a rising barbarian tribe at all.

The smoke of the bonfire poured into the sky of the night, and gradually, people couldn't tell whether it was night or black smoke.

Directly in front of the campfire, in front of the moon, a man with a grizzled face was tied up, kneeling to the moon, one by one, with a frightened face, looking around them singing and dancing and chanting the language of the tribe they did not understand, and their hands, holding a long contradiction, sometimes pointing in the direction of the sky, sometimes pointing towards the ground.

Tian Yuan attended this celebration banquet as the wife of Shang Rong, the queen of Shangmen, and her appearance undoubtedly made her the focus of attention, her identity and her arrogant and cold temperament, coupled with that peerless face, made everyone at this celebration banquet curious and awe-inspiring about this new Oriental woman and did not dare to take a few more looks.

There were more and more people tied and thrown on the edge of the fire, and there were soldiers from the Al tribe who brought people over one by one, and some of them were even stained with blood, but, no accident, these were some light men.

"Yuanyuan, when the sacrifice begins, let's go inside." Ning Yueling supported Tian Yuan, although she had not worn high heels for many days, the mountains and woodlands that had only rained were very slippery.

"Sacrifice? Isn't it a celebration feast? How did it become a sacrifice again? Tian Yuan was puzzled, she was not stupid, she naturally knew what the result of these people who were tied up here was about to accept, such a picture has appeared in many movies.

And the word sacrifice mentioned by Ning Yueling also made Tian Yuan affirm her idea, tonight, this bonfire will only be a blood-stained execution ground.

"All the celebratory feasts of these tribes are indispensable for the important matter of sacrifice, in their faith, not Allah, not God, not Buddha, but the night that symbolizes the dark devil, they all believe that their victory is because of the protection of the night god, so, after each war, they will bring all the living captives back to the tribe, and the young strong men will be pushed into the bonfire to become one of the firewood, I don't know what the specific customs of the Arr tribe are, But some tribes will leave women in captives for the tribe's soldiers to play and vent, leaving some children with fine skin and tender flesh to eat in their stomachs in various ways, they value the importance of this sacrifice is comparable to their own lives, they will not allow anyone to interrupt such a sacrifice, they are afraid that the interruption of the sacrifice to the night god will make the night god unhappy, and will make their future life forever fall into misery, just like there is no day in their world. ”

"It's a contradiction." Tian Yuan knew in her heart that Ning Yueling would explain so much to her, a woman who is pregnant with a child is always easy to be soft-hearted, she must be afraid that she will not be used to seeing such a killing and use her identity to stop it.

However, Tian Yuan sneered in her heart, in the past, she would definitely do this, she would not let so many lives pass in front of her eyes.

But now, she won't.

What qualifications does a person who has been tortured and played with by fate have to act as a virgin and intervene in the lives of others and in the worldly realm?

What's more, she doesn't think that she will still do these things that are not profitable.