When the Amanrans who remained in the camp finally saw their chieftain return unharmed, they erupted in a loud cheer and immediately offered food and water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a feast on the people, they regained their spirits and strength, during which Chief Samba spoke loudly about his fight against the monster, earning the praise and respect of his people. Ansu and Simon listened indifferently, and felt that Samba was worthy of being the chief of the clan, and he had a talent for storytelling, and a battle was depicted by him, which made people immersive.

Simon tugged at the corners of his mouth speechlessly, this person is worthy of being a chief, and his ability to fool people is quite strong.

Chief Samba felt that the monster had been eliminated and there was no need to stay here any longer, so he announced that he would rest for a day and return tomorrow.

"Ann, you can go back with us." Chief Samba smiled and said to Ansu, "You can take a look at the grand scene of my clan's Vulcan Festival." ”

"Okay." Ansu nodded and agreed, but after a moment's notice, he continued, "But we'll have to go to the underground cave later." If we don't come back, go first. ”

"The monster has been killed, what are you going to do back?" Chief Samba was puzzled.

"Dropped something in there, look for it." An Su said indifferently.

"Oh, let's go, we won't be with you this time." Chief Samba said perfunctorily, and walked away as he spoke.

"Captain, why are you going down there?" When Chief Samba was gone, Simon asked. That place, I don't want to go back when I come out.

"I always feel like there's something wrong." Ansu squinted and said as she looked in the direction of the Great Rift Valley.

The two of them descended into the cavern below, but this time, they found that the place where the circular metal passage had previously appeared had been buried by some collapsed rock, and they had gone to several holes in a row. Eventually, Ansu dived to the bottom of the sacred pool, and the underground waterway was blocked, and only a faint flow of water could be felt through the cracks in the rocks.

"How?" Simon asked.

"It's also blocked." Ansu shook her head, came out of the water wet, and wrung her clothes,

"How so?" Simon was puzzled.

"Someone doesn't want us to find something." Ansu shook his hair and added in his heart, such as the energy that can make people mutate. The metals are used to shield the energy induction, and the main purpose is to protect the mutated energy inside from being discovered.

The human voices he vaguely heard last night were probably not auditory hallucinations, so why didn't he kill them for a hundred? Ansu was puzzled.

"There's really no one else in there?" Ansu asked.

"Yes." Simon replied in the affirmative, "There is no one else but me." ”

Ansu held her chin and fell into deep thought, if it wasn't human, it would be-

"Could it be that the system is self-destructing?" Simon said what Ansu was thinking.

"Possibly." An Su suppressed the doubts in his heart, anyway, it is impossible to go in and explore now, this problem will be put aside for the time being, and the main task is to find the other members of the team.

Before leaving, Ansu looked back at the deep cave, the light and shadow lingered, drawing mysterious tracks on the cave walls.

Someday, she will reveal the secret.

"So coming back?" Chief Samba was surprised.

"The roads inside are blocked, and you can't get in." Ansu said.

"Blocked?"

"Yes, probably because the monster is dead." An Su glanced at Chief Samba with a smirk, "In the future, your people will not have to fear the attack of monsters. ”

"Of course, I managed to kill the monster." Chief Samba said proudly.

Ansu and Simon glanced at each other quickly, and the corners of their mouths curled slightly.

The news that the chief had returned safely and had brought back the monster had slain the entire clan was boiling, and the upcoming Vulcan Festival made the atmosphere even more lively. The face of any Amandah is filled with joy and excitement. The returning hunters were treated like heroes, and for days on end, the clan's bonfires burned until dawn, and they celebrated to their heart's content, and the air was filled with laughter.

"It's a pity that its body wasn't brought back." Chief Samba added another sentence after telling his heroic deeds of fighting monsters to express his regret. The listeners looked regretful, but their hearts were quickly replaced by a sense of reverence.

Although the monster's corpse was not brought back to show merit, the patriarch was able to kill the monster by himself, which was a great honor, and he himself deserved the admiration of the clan.

Sitting among the Ammanra, Simon seemed a little cramped and uneasy, apparently remembering some bad memories. He was a big man, full of male charm, and would have been very popular with females if it weren't for those horrible scars on his body. Although no females approached, I could still feel their sweeping eyes, as well as the provocative gaze of those males. Half fire and half ice, it made him very uncomfortable.

"Captain, why don't we leave right away?" Simon asked, staying here, he was very unsure, afraid that the people of Amandah would suddenly recognize him.

"We've got to do some preparations." Ansu said, observing the revelry crowd, and finally saw the figure of the old wizard. She stood up and walked over.

"I want to talk to you." Ansu said.

The old wizard glanced at her and said lightly, "Come with me." ”

Entering the old wizard's tent, lowering the curtain of animal skins, the hustle and bustle outside seemed to disappear at once.

"Can you decipher these runes?" Ansu took out the wooden board with the runes engraved on it.

"Runes in the Holy Land." The old wizard recognized it at a glance, "Foreigner, you are bold. ”

"No offense, just inadvertently teleported there." An Su said, stroking the runes on the wooden board, "I've seen something similar in the Great Blue Sea, can you decipher it?" ”

"It's not unusual, we are all created by God." The old wizard took the wooden plank from Ansu's hand, turned around, and threw it into the coals, "The secrets of the gods are not to be seen. ”

The planks burned on fire, and soon became a charred piece.

An Su's eyes were cold, she took a breath and said in a calm tone: "I don't intend to do this, I'm just curious." Since you have no intention of giving advice, I will not dwell on it. With that, turn around and leave.

The words of the old wizard behind her made her pause.

"Get out as soon as possible, foreigner, with your companions. That's the advice I can give you. ”

An Su lifted the curtain and walked out without looking back.

Chief Samba, who was enjoying the flattery of his clan, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Ansu's words.

"You're leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, thanks to the chief's care during this time." Ansu said. The old wizard had ordered an eviction, and she was worried that Simon's identity would be discovered.

"Let's leave tomorrow after the Vulcan Festival, I'll practice it for you." Chief Samba waved his hand and commanded in a haughty manner.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Ansu lowered her eyes, just right, she still needed to get a few things here. (To be continued.) )