Chapter 67: The Jungle Feast

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"That mysterious power should be the source force." Ansu looked at Lila and said, "A force that causes mutations." I, Simon, Li Kai, and Sun Tong have all been affected by it. ”

"Source power?" Lila frowned and glanced at Simon, "No wonder Simon recovered so quickly from such a serious injury." Her eyes sparkled, "Can that power be applied to a weapon?" "When it comes to weapons, it's like a different person.

"This should also be ......possible," Ansu said, remembering that the source power could be used as an energy source to drive the operation of the base, and it may also be used on weapons. However, since the source force can mutate them, can it also act on the lira? Ansu glanced at the legs that were pulled in the eyes, maybe he could get Lira back on his feet, but there was also a certain risk, what if the source force made Lira brutal and bloodthirsty? After all, the source force has changed too much, and they don't fully understand it yet. It would be nice if Sun Cheng was here, An Su suddenly thought.

"Have you ever met Sun Cheng?" Although he didn't feel much hope, Ansu still asked. Simon found it, and now Sun Yan's whereabouts have become the thing she cares about the most. If Sun Cheng was here, there might be a way to heal the lira, but now he is unknown whether he is alive or dead, and his whereabouts are unknown.

"Nope." Lira shook her head regretfully.

Sure enough, Ansu's heart sank.

As night fell, the bonfire in the clearing of the settlement was lit, and the huge flames soared into the sky, illuminating the entire settlement. Except for the White Sama, who continued to guard the post, almost the entire tribe came, and it was very lively. They wore white patterns painted with secret paints, wore clothes made of animal skins, and carried ornaments made of bone, stone, and wood, and some simply decorated themselves with branches and flowers. They gathered around a campfire and danced to the beat of the drums played by the hides. Although their dances are not very beautiful, they are more quaint and natural, and most of their movements imitate the animals of the jungle or come from life.

The white Sama man who was roasting the food on the spot was sweating like rain under the scorching flames, and the muscles on his arms bulged out, looking full of strength. Wild boars, monkeys, pheasants, fish, etc., are roasted on the fire, and the fragrant smell of meat spreads everywhere.

Lila led Ansu and them to this lively clearing. They also had some white paint on them as a sign of respect, but not as clearly as the White Sama. The paint is applied to them, like a thin layer of foundation. However, it should be enough to show friendship and respect.

"After applying these, it feels a little cooler." Li Kai said that the sweltering heat in the jungle is no longer so uncomfortable.

"Of course." "The White Sama people often go into the jungle and they apply this to repel mosquitoes. This medicine was secretly made by the old wizard, and I don't know the recipe either. ”

Li Kai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned into Lira's ear and said, "Okay, Lira, can you help me get more?" ”

Lila chuckled: "I can't imagine that you, who have always been afraid of heaven and earth, would be afraid of these mosquitoes." ”

"yes, yes." Li Kai generously admits that mosquitoes are the most annoying. Especially these alien mosquitoes, their combat effectiveness is simply off the charts.

"Mikome-sama." A stiff voice suddenly interrupted their conversation. Ansu saw that standing in front of Lila was the young man named Arthur. He was staring at Li Kai, who was closer to the lira, with a displeased face.

"Arthur, how was your harvest today?" Lila asked gently.

Arthur raised his chin proudly: "I hunted the biggest wild boar. ”

"That's amazing." Lira smiled.

Ansu's gaze swirled on the faces of Lila and the young man of White Sama, one indifferent, the other eager, and the fool could see Arthur's thoughts about Lira. It's just that Lira treats him like family.

This white Sama young man saved Lila back then, and has been protecting her for many years, and also brought Ansu and them to see Lila, although everyone was unhappy with his eyes looking at Lila, but Ansu They were still grateful to him. As long as he doesn't get too angry, they won't stop him, and whether he can win Lira's heart in the end is up to fate.

However, this Arthur's hope is relatively slim, although he can also speak the Federation, but the two are not from the same world and the same planet after all.

Arthur squeezed Li Kai away and expertly pushed Lila's wheelchair forward. Li Kai swung his fist behind his back, if it weren't for his kindness, he would definitely smash his fist into his nose!

Ansu had gone to see the patriarch and the old wizard, and some of the White Sama people looked at them curiously, for it was the first time they had seen so many outsiders with skin of other colors.

The patriarch was talking to the old wizard when he saw the crowd coming, and warmly invited them to sit down. It is a rest area with buckets of water for the thirsty to use. There are also tables and chairs made of wooden planks. In the past, the Pesama people used to sit cross-legged on the ground, at most with leaves and branches under their buttocks, and there are still some people who sit in this way. But chairs and tables not only keep them away from germs on the floor, but they are also comfortable to sit on. Still, the patriarch and the old wizard were accustomed to sitting cross-legged in their chairs. Decades-old habits are not so easy to break.

"Let's have something to eat." The patriarch of White Sama said, then shoved the freshly cut roast meat with leaves to Ansu's side, "This is the hind leg of the wild boar that Arthur hunted, and it is the best to eat." ”

An Su was stunned for a moment, although he couldn't understand, he still guessed his intention from his actions.

Lila hurriedly translated: "The patriarch invites you to eat meat." ”

After a day and a night, it's time to refuel. An Su picked up an ivory-white bone knife that was resting in the bamboo tube, cut a slice and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"It's delicious." Ansu nodded and said in the lingua franca.

The patriarch and the old wizard quickly exchanged glances, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. This language is generally only spoken during temple offerings and is used to communicate with the gods. The patriarch will also say that because most of the wizards here are old patriarchs who have abdicated, the old ones who have gone through the ups and downs are wiser, see things more thoroughly, and can provide good advice.

"The language in which you also communicate with the gods?" The old wizard said suddenly, his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Ansu, who was still sharp despite his age. (To be continued.) )