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"No way, you're talking nonsense! When the old grandfather's branch touched him, it turned back to green. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At the critical moment, Bai Huang's chick stood up and raised the black branch in her hand high...... Well, it should be called Green Branches now. As if holding some holy relic, the girl's eyes widened unyieldingly, and she took out what she thought was the strongest evidence: "Not only our Mosa clan, but also the other clans of the Umatilla tribe, as well as the Cayuse tribe, the Nezperse tribe, the Yakima tribe, the old grandfather of these tribes, all can turn green. ”

The old grandfather mentioned by the girl is a sacred relic common to the entire Sahaptin people, a thousand-year-old redwood located in the lower reaches of the Snake River, next to the Palouse Falls.

It's not the yew that Shirakaki is growing in large quantities, but the tree species that is endemic to the United States.

If Nayenezgani is a god in tribal legends, then this "old grandfather" with a height of hundreds of meters is a living reality god in the seven tribes of the entire Sahaptin people, and is worshiped by all Sahaptin.

According to the Sahaptin people from generation to generation, if someone can make the branches that the old grandfather naturally fell off turn from black to gray-green, then it must be the god Nayenezgani or the doppelganger of the god.

Therefore, after seeing the branches turn green, the girl will not hesitate to offer her body to the "gods".

Therefore, after seeing the branches turn green, pilgrims from other tribes will worship the druids with conviction.

The girl believed that as long as she came up with this evidence, she would definitely make those reckless Palouse bastards understand what mistakes they had made! As long as these people immediately realize their mistakes and quickly apologize to the great god, the situation can still be reversed.

However, the girl's heart is obviously a little too simple, although she is the daughter of the clan witch doctor, but she knows too little about human affairs after all.

She didn't know that whether it was a primitive society or a modern civilization, men's desire for power could not be measured by morality. For these people, as long as they feel that what they are doing is right, then they will not let morality be their fetters.

What's more, the people of the Palouse tribe on the opposite side will definitely not be without a backhand when they come over just in time for the sacrificial ceremony.

"Old grandfather's branches?"

The High Priest with the Eagle-Feathered Bearskin Cloak stepped forward and grinned, "Don't you know that the white devils also have the magic to turn dead branches green?" They call that kind of thing a culture medium, and any plant that you put on it will grow like crazy. ”

Bai Huang didn't understand this guy's words, otherwise, from a personal point of view, he would definitely appreciate this old guy's extensive knowledge and application of what he has learned, well, and shameless and cheap.

But the other Indians could understand it, so the Mosa witch doctor, who was the master, was the first to stand up and replied with a solemn expression: "Petoto, you blame all the blame on white magic, but whether this is the case or not, I don't think it can be decided by you alone. After all, so many people present witnessed miracles. ”

"Miracles? I can also show you what a real miracle is. ”

The priest on the opposite side sneered confidently, then bowed back two steps, and at the same time made a way with the tribal chief beside him: "The spirit of nature has been born in our tribe of Palus, he is the child of the old grandfather, he is the true god of the Sahaptin." ”

As several people gave way to their positions, a young man came up from the Palouse group behind.

His ornaments were more sumptuous than those of the priests and chiefs of the clan, and his gaze was more indifferent than that of all the great men present.

His gaze swept over the crowd and finally landed on the altar, and then, in full view, the young man dressed as Yebichai, another of the most noble gods of Sahaptin legend, raised his hands abruptly.

Seeing clearly what was in the man's hand, all the people who came to the pilgrimage had their faces changed.

When a few people glanced back at Bai Huang, the previous doubts had turned into strong hostility.

At the same time, the Palouse people were even more like chickens, and their eyes radiated a feverish light of reverence. As the man's gaze moved to the altar and locked onto Bai Huang, they also raised their weapons one after another, as if as long as the man gave an order, they would rush forward without hesitation and tear Bai Huang to pieces.

Dancing knives and guns without scruples at the sacrificial ceremony.

In the Indian tribes, this kind of goods is either a neurotic with a lack of brains, or a thug who has been completely bewitched and doesn't even recognize his mother. And looking at their crazy eyes and hideous faces, they obviously belong to the latter.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, the girl who had already committed to the druid, although she was also panicked, was not at a loss at the critical moment, but clenched her fists and exclaimed with a pale face: "Father, and my people, have you forgotten the miracle of that night?" The whole forest worships him, and no miracle like that can wash away the fog that clouds your hearts? ”

With long seaweed-like hair, dancing fiercely in the night breeze of the forest, like an indomitable elf.

However, unlike her, her clan witch doctor father did not offer chrysanthemums, and his feelings for Bai Huang were not as deep as her.

Coupled with the current form, it has developed into a confrontation between the two gods.

In such a situation, it is impossible for him to interject.

Therefore, the girl's cry did not get any response, but made more people hesitate to turn around, and their eyes wandered back and forth between Bai Huang and the man who was dressed as a yebichai god.

The girl was about to despair, and she felt as cold as a winter night, even though there was a roaring bonfire around her.

The young man looked at the girl, although he was trying his best to hide it, but the two eyes behind the mask still couldn't suppress a trace of possessiveness, and the men were the kind of angry and crazy yin owls after they were taken away from their love.

But the man's self-control is obviously very good.

After his gaze swept over the girl's face, he did not make any impulsive moves, but held such a small sapling-like thing in his hand, and moved forward steadily, his movements and expression were extremely reverent.

Go all the way to the bottom of the altar.

He cautiously pinned with one hand, keeping his eyebrows high, and with the other he removed the gray-green branch from above.

Under the seemingly respectful and pious movements, what is hidden is the young man's smug expression, as well as a distorted pleasure. Then I saw him raise his head and stare at Bai Huang firmly, and shouted in a loud voice, his tone full of the majesty and solemnity of punishment on behalf of heaven.

With two holy relics in his hands, surrounded by awe-struck eyes, the young man was so proud that he was about to announce the punishment of the bastard on the altar in public. Bai Huang happened to see the things in his hand clearly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said gratefully: "I'm x, this is too precious, isn't it, how can people be embarrassed?" Hey, hey, thank you so much, the Indian people are real. ”

As he spoke, his mind moved, Ah Jiu flew up, and with a wave of his claws like thunder, he directly staggered forward with the guy who was pretending to be a ghost.

And the druid seed fragment in his hand also flew into Bai Huang's hand with a "whoosh".

Seeing the loss of the holy relics, the collective faces of those Palouse people changed drastically, and after being stunned for a moment, they directly brushed and threw out their scimitar shotguns, ready to feed bullets into Bai Huang's meat at any time. And the chieftain named Gayuk even picked up the guy in his hand, and aimed at Bai Huang's head with red eyes.

The druid was pointed at the head with more than twenty shotguns, but like a nobody, he happily felt the surging power of nature in the fragments of seeds.

The vast, vast, and surging force of nature enveloped his whole mind like the blue smoke that crashed against the cliffs by the sea.

And according to the smell of the seed fragments, this is the one in the graveyard of the American girl Vina.

It's just that he is a little strange, it stands to reason that the Van Druid Seed, almost within a radius of one kilometer from him, will make him feel sense, and after entering a radius of one hundred meters, it is impossible to hide his spiritual perception positioning. But the seed fragment in his hand was under his nose, and no traces were exposed, and it was not until the other party took away the branch covering it that he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Obviously, that little sapling-like thing was able to hide the special fluctuations of the seed fragments.

Thinking of this, Bai Huang waved his hand again, and a clump of vines quickly appeared on the ground under the altar, and one of the vines was directly sent to him after rolling around the black sapling.

Such a miraculous scene, those Palouse people who were still stunned by the loss of the holy relics just now, but they regretted not witnessing it. Because before that, they had become horrified, and they all had a sense of fear that King Kong had grabbed their balls.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God......"

"Wild, wolf! And brown bears! Oh, it's the Panther......"

In the Mosa clan's settlement, the innermost part was the altar and the white sun on the altar, the pilgrims from various tribes and the Mosa clan were outside, and the outermost was the uninvited and ill-intentioned tribe of Palus.

But now, the Palouses are also surrounded.

Because I don't know when, the beasts in the forest, uncharacteristically ignoring the roaring fire and the smell of humans, converged here. Wild wolves, lynxes, brown bears, jaguars and cougars...... Almost none of the animals that live in the surrounding jungle are left behind, and some of the old enemies who were about to fight when they met are just as ignorant as if they didn't see each other.

These beasts seem to have only one target, and that is the Palouse people on the periphery.

Just now they were still hunters, but they became prey in the blink of an eye, and this transformation made them all stunned, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Some of the Palouses subconsciously wanted to call for hounds to guard in front of them, but they immediately found in despair that the hounds raised by their tribe, I don't know when, actually got together with the hounds of the Mosa tribe, staring at them fiercely.

Their foreheads began to sweat.

"Whew!" "Roar! ","Ang ......"

As if in response to the horror and consternation of the Palus, the beasts spread their fangs and interlaced their kisses and let out a roar that made the ear drums buzz.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Although the Palouses were shielded and buffered outside, the Mosa clan and the pilgrims inside could not feel at ease.

Because there were wild beasts all around, there was no room for them to hide. In the past, when hunting in the forest, when encountering something like a brown bear and wolf pack, it was necessary to rely on the vast terrain to make a detour, and it was impossible to clash face-to-face, but now it is good, and it is directly wrapped in dumplings.

"Don't be afraid, they're all my pets." Seeing that his chick blinked her beautiful eyes, with a palpitating but hidden joy look, Bai Huang hurriedly spoke comfortingly. Although the two of them played the piano to the cow in terms of language, with a few simple gestures, the little beauty girl understood at once, and her two eyes burst into a scorching brilliance.

After glancing at Bai Huang again, and making sure that the beasts would not harm herself and her own people, she explained in a loud voice.

With her explanation, the Mosa people and pilgrims also let go of their fears and bowed to Bai Huang again. It's just that this time I bowed down, and it was clear that only pure awe and piety remained, and there was nothing superfluous.

As for the Palouse.

Except for the unwilling high priest, even the tribal chiefs had no courage, and all of them did not dare to move in place like rotten wooden stakes.

Perhaps it was because of years of planning to destroy it, so he was carried away by the rush of fire, and after glancing around in anger, the high priest suddenly pointed at Bai Huang and shouted in English with a red face: "Don't think that you can rule all the Sahaputin, I will report you to the Federal Indian Affairs Agency and the Special Investigation Division!" By the way, and the CIA, I'm sure they'll be interested in what you're capable of. ”

The high priest had come into contact with many things, and was far more intelligent than his people.

But on the contrary, it was this kind of cleverness that harmed himself.

If, like everyone else, this priest had not been in contact with the outside world, had not become an atheist, and had maintained his original religious beliefs, then he only needed to show this faith, that is, reverence and worship for Bai Huang, then the druid would probably not embarrass him.

After all, no one is a natural murderer, and when he can solve the problem with pit abduction, Bai Huang is not too keen on violence.

But the other party has to be smart and immortal, thinking that after Bai Huang shows his non-human ability, he will definitely not leave a living mouth. Spurred on by the great defeat of the past, and the desperation of the present, he ignored the threatening language.

In fact, even if it was a threat, he just said that he would go to the Indian Affairs Department to report it, and anyway, Bai Riguang couldn't understand bird language.

But the last thing this guy should do is to add a CIA name.

Even Bai Huang, an English novice, knows the words FBI and CIA, which do not mean any friendship.

So after hearing the latter title, his gaze suddenly turned sharp, his mind moved slightly, and Ah Jiu rushed straight to the sacrifice at a strange speed that violated the laws of physics. As one of the core combat forces of the druid, the sprint speed of this non-living organism is unimaginably fast, with a distance of more than thirty meters, and there are more than a dozen people scattered in the middle, as well as bonfires, tents, wooden stakes and other obstacles, but Ah Jiu is there in an instant.

Then I heard only a terrible wail.

The priest clutched his crotch and fell to his knees with his eyes furious.

Dizzy, isn't it good for you to dodge a hairball and let Ah Jiuyi die? Now you know, it's not a good thing to have a nerve reflex too fast, right?

Bai Huang shook his head with pity, and then looked at the blood dripping from Ah Jiu's paws, and immediately thought of the famous dish of shredded chicken.

Damn, I won't eat this dish for three months.

Not interested in talking nonsense, Bai Huang was like Lei Feng, who did good deeds without leaving a name, wittily killed the old grandmother who recognized him, and commanded Ah Jiu to make up for it.

The high priest's wailing came to an abrupt end.

Seeing a noble high priest slapped to death like a mosquito, the rest of the Palouses did not dare to speak. If they had a choice, they would definitely drag their families with them as soon as possible and completely stay away from the Palouse Plateau, especially those with relatively ordinary identities in the tribe, and they didn't even have the courage to sneak a peek at Bai Huang.

And the pilgrims of other tribes basically did not dare to take a breath.

Who made their previous position so unfirm that they were almost incited against a doppelganger of a god?

In addition, the doppelganger of this great god of Nayenezgani seems to have been provoked by the blasphemer, so it is better not to provoke him.

Bai Huang's face was indeed a little cloudy.

Mainly because of the last sentence of the sacrifice, he pondered hard in his heart, I don't know how many people in this tribe who want to force the palace have contact with the outside world, and how many people know about the CIA organization.

You can't kill them all, can you?

He had also seen that these Indians were very traditional, and no matter what phenomena they couldn't understand, they all pulled them on the gods, so he was relieved to reveal some strange abilities. But who knew that a group of uninvited guests came halfway, and among these uninvited guests, there was also an "Indian traitor", and even the CIA knew about it.

Plagued by this question, I didn't even bother with daylight to check the function of the new seed fragment.

While he was hesitating, his little beauty spread her feet and rushed towards ...... The girl's own father.

After the father and daughter muttered for a long time, the witch doctor of the Mosa clan suddenly opened his throat and shouted, and after he shouted a word that Bai Huang did not understand, the Palouse people, who had been coming with great momentum, dropped their weapons one by one and walked to the altar in a line.

Damn, not understanding bird language is too catchy.

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In the tribal alliance of the Sahaputin, a team of forestry workers of more than twenty people is also navigating the highland jungle of the Rocky Mountains.

But if anyone thinks that this team is really a forestry team, then he is very wrong. rs

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