462. I'm coming, I'm seeing, I'm ......
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"Artlisk, what are you doing under your grandfather?" The young figure hesitated, and suddenly a shout came from the originally quiet settlement, which frightened the little man who was already a ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but this kid's performance is obviously not proportional to his age and appearance, and when he turned around, his eyes, which were still a little flustered just now, had completely calmed down: "I didn't do anything, I was just wondering if my father's soul had returned to my grandfather." Hearing the little man's answer, the patrol warrior of the clan instantly softened, and his eyes also carried a hint of pity. Because the little child in front of him is the only son of the clan chief, and his own patriarch ...... The man, who should be called the former patriarch to be precise, has already been duly punished for blasphemy. In this world, there is no longer such a person as the patriarch of the Palouse clan, Gayuk, and only an orphan named Atlisk remains. But who made the former patriarch commit a blasphemous crime? This kind of sin, no matter which Indian tribe, can not be easily forgiven! Think about it, how precious it is for a land-walking god to be a native American who adheres to tradition and faith, and yet someone chooses to blaspheme for their own selfishness...... Therefore, the patrol warrior of the Palouse clan knew very well that the child named Atlisk in front of him, even if he was not condemned by the gods and punished by the new high priest and the great witch doctor, he would not have a good time in the future. In the new Mosa clan, most of them are about to be reduced to the lowliest members. Even when he came of age. You can't dance the whole sun dance. With some mixed feelings, the patrol warrior turned around and walked away. He believes that this child chose to come to the old grandfather now, just because he misses his father, but also out of confusion about the future. As a member of the same clan, even if he can't give the other party too much help at this time, it won't make him too embarrassed to let the little guy be quiet alone. It's just that the patrol warrior has just left, and the son of the former patriarch who originally looked harmless to humans and animals, this Indian child named Atliske, immediately changed his expression. Absolutely. Resentment. Uneven...... It's basically a collection of negative emotions. However, this kid's head was obviously full of all kinds of negative emotions, but he was very sensible to restrain his impulses, and quietly rested on his grandfather, the common sacred object of the Sahaptin. Underneath that thousand-year-old redwood. I sat in silence until late at night. Until midnight. After he made sure that the whole clan had fallen asleep, he geared up, and then he was like a monkey. I climbed up the trunk of the tree three or two times............ After finishing the trick with his own girl at night, Bai Riguang slept soundly and soundly, and it was not until three o'clock the next day that he came out of his "dormitory". After communicating with the newly elected witch doctor of the Mosa tribe, the druid took his girl, the new witch doctor of the tribe, and several other leaders who had a lot of say in the clan alliance, and went to the settlement of the Palouse clan. to receive the territory and population of the other party, from then on, the name of Palouse was no longer in the Indian clan alliance in the Northwest Highlands, and it was replaced by the Mosa clan. The group was accompanied by half of the tribe's warriors, who acted as escorts. As for the entire tribe, they stayed on the side of the Seven Demon Mountains for the time being, waiting for the terms to be negotiated with the federal government and the mining capital that finally obtained the ilmenite mining rights, and all the benefits they deserved were in hand, and then they all moved to the side of Palouse Falls. The Seven Demon Mountains to the Palouse Falls were not close, and there were almost no formed roads along the way, so although the team was all made up of elites, it took a whole day on the road. It was not until the next morning that Bai Riguang, surrounded by many Indian clan leaders and Mosa tribe warriors, came to the most sacred place in the eyes of the Sahaptin Indians. Unlike the Umatilla clan where his chick belongs, the tribes of the tribe are not scattered, but all of them live on both sides of the Palus Falls. Bai Huang glanced at it, and more than a dozen tribes, large and small, had united into one, and they were all about to have the scale of a small village, which was very spectacular. Coupled with the Palouse Waterfall with a drop of more than 50 meters and nearly 60 meters not far away, as well as the red wonders of the Palouse Plateau from both sides of the top of the waterfall, the druids felt that these Palouse people were really burned out of their heads, and they would be inexplicably unable to get along with themselves. Occupying the best territory, with a strength second only to the Nezpelse people, it is not good to live his own small life with peace of mind, and he has to come to find fault. There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die, which is a vivid portrayal of these Palouse people. When the people left behind in the clan saw Bai Huang coming, their eyes were complicated, but their reactions were not slow at all - after seeing the druid sitting on Ah Jiu's back, one counted as one, and they knelt down in unison. Because according to the rules of the Indians, their entire clan is now all "sinners". He had already been disrespectful to the Nayenezgani god before, and if he dared to act rashly now, then even if Bai Riguang didn't say anything, the other clan leaders who followed Bai Riguang would definitely not let them go. When one clan is united against another, even fools know what will happen. Moreover, most of these ex-Palouse people, in fact, after seeing Ah Jiu, almost had the same reaction as Bai Huang's girl, completely believing that the man riding on the wolf's back was the doppelganger of the legendary Nayenezgani god, so it was impossible to make any moths. Just when Bai Huang was surrounded by a group of bigwigs and small soldiers, condescending to observe the environment, and looking at what kind of virtues the Palouse people who dared to rebel, the crowd who knelt down there was in public, and an old man wearing a crown of eagle feathers and a robe of a hundred birds came out tremblingly. Walk to Bai Huang's side. "%¥##¥*......*$%......" After a long series of bird songs, the old man threw his five bodies to the ground and lay at Ah Jiu's feet, not daring to move. Hey, didn't you say that the head of the Palouse tribe was all clicked? Who is this? Bai Huang asked the chick who was half a position behind him with his gaze. I have to say that the wild girl who took the initiative to stick upside down, her ability to empathize is simply outrageous, and she immediately felt like a god, crossed her hands on her shoulders, and lowered her head to explain next to Bai Huang's ear: "The last witch doctor of the Palouse people. Same as our Asamado Witch Doctor. "That's what the old guy just said. What does it all mean? "Incomparably noble and all-knowing Nayenezgani, accept the confession of sinners, today, in the future, and even in the new world reborn in the flood. We will always be your most loyal servants. "Alas. Why bother in the first place when you know today? After Bai Riguang listened to his own girl's translation. Immediately sighed, this is the sorrow of being cheap. If you are like other clans, come and worship yourself obediently. And offer chrysanthemums...... Well, it's a tribute, so will there be this now? How good would it be for everyone to sit on the ground and share the spoils and become the Indian tyrants of the new era? As for being like this, are you worried that you can't eat the food you're afraid of, and you can't sister at night? After thinking for a few seconds, Bai Riguang opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Forget the past that should be past, and remember your current identity, a Mossa." "Of course, when he said this, his voice was not too loud - if there are people here who can understand Chinese, it is not easy to explain, and it can't be said that this nayenezgani god is also madechina, right?" So the Indians present couldn't hear it, and Bai Riguang didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, as long as the little girl next to him understood what he meant and conveyed it on his behalf. Sure enough, the little girl was a little confused at first, but after hearing the syllable "Mosa", she immediately understood the meaning of the daylight, and turned to announce his instructions loudly. As for the Palouse people who heard the instructions of the great god, some of them showed sadness on their faces, but more of them were relieved expressions, without the slightest concealment, which was very in line with the personality of the Indians. As for those with sad faces, most of them are old guys, or people who are gorgeously dressed and have some unique accessories. This kind of person can be seen at a glance, either the elders of the Palouse clan, or some of the upper echelons of the clan, who is in the mood to be sad about the loss of the clan's name? Even the old man who had just come forward to surrender, although he was sincere and fearful, he couldn't hide the look of regret in the depths of his eyes. In the past, if you lose a horse in the clan and die a handful, it will hurt for a while, not to mention the current treatment of "extinction of the dead clan". But it can't be helped, in the tradition of the Northwest Highland Indians, blasphemy is what ends. After a while, Bai Huang waved his hand to let these people disperse, as a promising young man born in New China and growing up in the new era, although like everyone else, he has the unique vanity of the young man, but it does not mean that he is used to being bowed down to. In addition, the most important purpose of his coming here is not to help the Indians engage in clan integration, but to have another purpose. Seeing him speak, the panicked ex-Palos people rose up one after another, and gathered together in an orderly manner under the watchful eye of the Mosa warriors, for they were no longer the masters of this settlement, but the lowest level of the newly rising Mosa clan. Looking at all this, Bai Riguang didn't feel much of it, but when he saw the little girl next to him flushed, he was immediately satisfied. Isn't it just to make your women happy and happy? And now that the Mosa clan has a prototype, as long as the clan leaders don't make mistakes and don't cramp, they will definitely be able to pass it on for a long time. It's just that too many people are watching it now, and he can't show the villain's proud face, so he can only squeeze his eyebrows at the wild girl on the side. The Indian chick, who has a little bit of a white sun personality, suddenly flutters gently with her long eyelashes like a butterfly flapping its wings. Because she thinks that her man's eyebrows are dancing and funny, but she also doesn't dare to be rude on this occasion, so she can only bite her lip hard. But at this time. "Huh?" Suddenly. Xiao Niu'er's face returned to normal, and a pair of eyes with perfect arcs stared closely behind Bai Huang. In the next second, this normality turned to consternation, and then he opened his mouth to shout. However, someone was faster than him, because those who followed Bai Huang were the most elite warriors of the Mosa tribe, and their reaction was like a black panther in the dense forests of North America, and their eyes were like falcons in the vast sky, when the little girl had just noticed that something was wrong. Someone has already stepped forward. Stopped in front of the druid. When Bai Huang turned around, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Indian child holding a deer antler knife. It's rushing towards itself. If you ignore the other person's small body. Just look at that stance. I thought it was the North American bison that was provoked. Just a child, there is not the slightest suspense about five or six adult warriors who go into the mountains all year round to hunt and occasionally fight with the Shoshone. The Mosa warrior at the front. After dodging the sharp blade in the child's hand, he kicked the opponent to the ground with a side kick. The two warriors next to him stepped forward, and the eagle pulled the kid up like a chicken, and one grabbed an arm and grabbed it in front of Bai Huang. At this time, after seeing the child's face clearly, the Palouse people, who had already calmed down, rioted again. Because except for those guys whose eyes are really not very good, almost everyone else recognized that this boy who dared to be disrespectful to the gods was actually the son of the former patriarch Gayuk. He Lao Tzu took the lead in committing the blasphemy crime, and he is not far behind now, is it true that being a sinner can also be inherited? “……*%¥%……#!” When Bai Huang was still a little inexplicable, and he didn't know why he was hostile to a child, a high priest of a certain clan next to him suddenly burst into a loud shout, and then the scepter representing power in his hand also smashed on the kid's shoulder. Someone took the lead, and someone immediately responded, and the clan bosses who followed the druids next to him also opened their mouths and shouted angrily, and for a while, Bai Huang felt as if he had arrived at the scene of the legislative election on the small island in the southeast, and it was chaotic. And the Palouse, who were already preparing to disperse under the supervision of the Mosa warriors, also fell to the ground again in panic, and at this moment, I don't know how many people scolded the son of the former patriarch in their hearts. If before, some people thought that this child who lost his father was pitiful, but now he is completely hateful. For the sake of one's own personal vendetta, all the clansmen will be unlucky, which one do you hate if you don't hate it? This kind of comparison, even a guy with a brain like an Indian, can easily understand it. "*¥%#..."Bai Huang couldn't understand the scolding of the Indians around him, but his expressions were more effective than words at some times, and the reactions of these people around him now fully showed how unpopular that kid's actions were. So before he could figure out a way to deal with the other party, someone was already on his knees beside him, asking for something to be done with the child. Through the stumbling translation of his own little girl, Bai Huang understood the meaning of the clan bosses. The first option, which represents the Indian tradition, but with a little bit of imagination, is to cut off the scalp and put it in the sun to die. The second option, more in the style of the Sahaptins, is thrown into the Palouse Falls as fish feed to add a source of nourishment to nature. In addition, if the bear child is willing to dance the sun dance, then he can barely redeem some of his crimes, and then become the lowliest slave of the Mosa clan and live out his last life. You must know that even the most primitive and conservative Indian tribes have abolished prisoner slavery, so it is said to be amnesty, but it is not much better than the previous two punishments. In fact, in addition to the above three options, there is another solution, that is, the druid pardons the sins of this bear child. However, it was obvious that everyone present did not think that Bai Huang would let this kid go. After hearing about the three options for himself, to be honest, although the druids are usually ruthless and spicy, and the world is afraid, this time it also feels a little tricky. It's just a bear child, love and hate, and it won't cause any real damage to yourself? As for the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Of course, the opinions of the clan sacrifice patriarchs, he can not listen, or he can not take care of the other party's feelings and spare this bear child. But after thinking about it carefully, Bai Huang suddenly found that no matter whether his values were distorted or not, at least from the standpoint of the Mosa people, he should not appear soft-hearted - even openly provoking himself, a mortal god in the eyes of the Indians, could escape, so would these Palouse people feel that they were easy to bully, and then secretly rebelled against the integration of the Mosa tribe against them? In order to create a stable and good environment for his chick's mother's family, Bai Huang thought about it, this time it really can't be too humanitarian. However, he didn't plan to issue a death sentence in person, anyway, the clan bosses next to him were all excited, and they all worked hard to severely punish the bear children, so there was no need for him to speak, naturally someone would take the initiative to do it for him. The druids made an unfathomable gesture, and did not express their opinions on how to deal with this kid at all, but let those clan bosses toss. His gaze had already fallen on a huge plant that towered into the sky about half a mile away. =============================== mediate two chapters to find the feel and ask the relatives to give /book/ to vote for a monthly ticket.,There's a dear who said I deliberately went to the black black c big cute god.,Dizzy.,The guy who said this.,What about your festival! Do you want to see one of our hearts? I have a true love for Black C! (To be continued.) Book network ∷ fast update ∷ ∷ plain text ∷ t
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