The deck was full of stale silt and sea objects, and it looked very dirty, but that didn't change or dampen our determination to find out.

A few sailors neatly cleaned up the deck and cleared a path for us to move forward smoothly. I walked with Tamu to the half-open and half-closed door of the cabin.

Standing at the door, I clearly felt a sense of historical heaviness from the desolate and dilapidated looking door. This is the prelude to the great integration and development of the world, and it is also the stepping stone and victim of the world's progress.

So while I sympathize with these innocent deaths, I don't get angry about them, and I think there are two main reasons for this.

On the one hand, I think this is a more mature view of history. Since it is history, it should not be mixed with too many subjective ideas.

On the other hand, maybe because this is the other side of the world from my hometown, I don't have any feelings for this place, so naturally there is no such thing as empathy, and naturally there is no anger.

Just like when I was in the Ming Dynasty, I would feel angry from the bottom of my heart when I saw the evil deeds of the Tatars - so it can be seen that the first aspect I just said was purely standing and talking without backache, and the reason for this was indifference caused by basically nothing to do with myself.

So, when the cabin was opened, I was immediately stunned by what it was looking inside!

I thought that it should be a scene of decay and sinking, and you can imagine how indescribable the corpses that have been soaked in the sea for a long time will be.

However, the truth made my eyes widen in shock, but after the Tamu and Tamu brothers and sisters saw this, they immediately knelt down on one knee!

I saw that in the dark cabin, with the deceased High Priest of the Sun God clan as the center, all the people of the Sun God clan gathered in a circle, and all of them lay quietly and peacefully.

It was clear that they had long since lost their vital signs, but they still looked ruddy, and everyone even had a quiet smile on their faces!

As an outsider, I was undoubtedly shocked, and Tamu Tamu, who was in the know, had tears in his eyes and thumped his chest again to the high priest Les who was lying in the middle!

"It is the great God who blesses these devout believers! Because they defended God's dignity with their lives! Tamu Tamu said in a very* and deep tone.

I stood silently, for for an atheist like me, the vision in front of me could not be explained by common sense! Could it really be that as Tamu Tamu said, the driving force behind all this was the short sword with a golden scabbard in the hand of Les, who was lying flat in the middle?

I didn't believe in that, but I knew to maintain basic respect, so I also bent down deeply and bowed deeply to the deceased.

Tamu Tamu babble, I know, this is the mysterious language of their Aztecs, maybe a blessing, maybe it is excesses, who knows.

But suddenly, Tamu Tamu's body began to tremble violently! Isn't this a normal shaking, but a helpless tremor that seems to have lost consciousness! And his head slowly lowered, as if in deep thought.

Chamcham, who was next to him, was shocked and ran over to hold his brother's body, but as if he had been bounced off by something invisible, he suddenly sat down on the ground!

This...... What the hell is going on? I was also shocked in my heart, but the results of Chamcham are vivid, and it is not wise to rush up to help!

So I planned to observe for a while, and then turn around and order someone to summon Karasim and Zhi over immediately, ready to give first aid at any time.

However, just half a minute later, things suddenly took a turn for the worse!

I saw Tamu Tamu slowly raise his head, his face was cold, his eyes were empty, and his eyes seemed to be not eyeballs, but bubbling with an indescribable divine golden light!

It was all strange under his totemic mask, and I was wondering if I should wake up this strange creature, when suddenly he spoke!

He spoke in an old, by no means hoarse voice that was not his own!

Visitors from the Far East,

The silhouette of the boundless sea.

Meet the descendants of the gods,

Reinvent the divine majesty of Godhead.

Wandering and wandering endlessly,

Looking back at the incense of distant homeland.

Helpless lost future,

A choice will be made as to what to do.

......

That's just eight sentences, Tamu Tamu, no! It should be said that the mysterious existence in front of him sang three times in a row in a tone that seemed to be singing and complaining, and then stopped!

Others only think it is strange when they hear it, but in my ears, it is tantamount to a huge thunderclap! And the nine ghosts Zhengxiao, Mo and others who followed me to the south and north couldn't close their mouths in surprise!

Prophecy! This is prophecy again!

From the earliest Yunhu mother-in-law, to Mamaha Di, to today's Tamu Tamu, they all made such similar prophecies that seemed to foreshadow my future!

But what does all this really mean?

I can barely understand the first four sentences, but what about the last four sentences? It's so ethereal that it's confusing at all!

I was silent, and there was silence in the cabin, until Tamu Tamu had finished singing and fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength, and Karasim and Zhi helped the burly man in the mask to his feet with Chamcham!

After a long time, Tamu Tamu under the mask slowly opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What happened?" I...... What's wrong with me? ”

I looked at him with a complicated expression, thought for a moment, and then briefly recounted the scene just now.

"Séance! It's a séance! Tamu called out weakly. He glanced at the golden dagger of the sun god Tonatiu on the corpse of the high priestess on the ground, and cut it flat.

"What I just said is what God asked me to tell you! Sun, this is God's will! After saying this, he knelt on the ground again and made a big salute in the direction of Rice in a five-body throw!

Chamcham and the other Indians in the back knelt down and saluted in the same way as they thought the highest will of God!

I couldn't do that, but I respected them, so I motioned for everyone to stand back and stand still, leaving enough space for them to fully express my attitude and position.

After waiting for a while, the Indian ritual was over, and Tamu Tamu looked up at me and smiled, "My friend, you can now get the short sword of the sun god Tonatiu!" You deserve it! ”

I was a little stunned, at this moment, shouldn't it be more appropriate for the descendants of these "rooted" gods to obtain the artifact?

After I expressed my doubts, Tamu Tamu smiled slightly: "No! You are God's chosen one! It's up to you to get this artifact! ”

To be honest, it seems that the lofty reason for being chosen by God should not be mentioned so easily, but the descendants of the most God don't care, so what do I care?

Under the effect of his encouraging eyes, I slowly stepped forward and gently stretched out my hand towards the short sword that shone with golden light above the corpse!

Closer and closer, closer and closer, the golden light on the sword body is getting stronger and stronger! It made my heart throb inexplicably!

Just as my hand was about to touch the dagger, a cloud of golden light erupted in front of my eyes, almost blinding my eyes! What's going on?

I gritted my teeth and jerked my hand forward, finally gripping my right hand firmly on the hilt of the dagger!

In an instant, I felt a powerful suction force coming from in front of me! My mind seemed to be sucked into the hilt of the sword that shone with golden light, and I didn't know where I was going to be thrown away!

......

After a long time, I slowly opened my eyes, but the sight in front of me shocked me!

Over here...... It's not like anywhere else on Earth, and if I had to choose one word with my knowledge, it would be "space turbulence"!

Yes, space turbulence! The fantastic and magnificent light twisted and swayed around me, and I myself seemed to float in the air, or rather—drifting!

Vaguely, I saw what seemed to be something in front of me, and after staring at it with all my might, I realized that it was actually my own experience after coming to this world!

In other words, on this strange light curtain in front of you, everything that has happened in the past few years is being shown one by one!

How did I come to this life, meet my uncle, Grandfather Ye, meet Ye Sizhong, meet Qi Dudu for the first time, and even the battles with the Tatars and Jurchens later, and ...... There is also the second uncle and the giant of the times who is unforgettable no matter what-Zhang Juzheng!

I suddenly felt like this was the stalk! Second Uncle Ancestor, everything I did today was for the promise I made to you at the beginning!

Suddenly, my eyes began to blur, and slowly, the light curtain advanced to all kinds of things I was in Dongying, those friends, enemies, and samurai who were also friends and enemies, so it really looked like a world away!

Time slowly passed to today, I felt like I was watching a fast-forward movie, and what surprised me was that when the time node crossed the "now", in my sight, the light curtain began to play the "future" thing!

It's really the future! I tried my best to keep my eyes open to see where I was going, but for some reason my mind began to feel intensely groggy!

Vaguely, the sporadic and illogical words "kingdom of God", "departure", "decisive battle", and "return" came to my mind.

I didn't know what that meant, I didn't know what the future would bring, there was only one thought in my mind – who was it? Who the hell is manipulating all this? Is it really God?

Just when I vaguely felt that I was about to wake up, I suddenly heard a voice, a voice that I had only dreamed of and that had only appeared in the bottom of my heart!

"Qilan, you're doing a great job! Stick to yourself and work hard to move forward! I'm waiting for you! ”

It's a father's voice! Yes! It's my father, Sun Zheheng's voice!

This voice is like an imprint, deeply engraved in my mind! Although more than 30 years have passed, it is still like a soul imprint, which has never faded and dissipated!

Why is he here? How could he be here? He shouldn't be here!

There is a silent cry in my heart! Father! My father died more than thirty years ago, and I saw him buried! How could he ...... Why is it impossible? I...... Didn't I die in that world as well?

And now, am I also living in this world? Don't...... Could it be that the father is also alive in this world?

At some point, my eyes started to heat up and my nose was sour! If there is any biggest regret and pain in my life, it is the silent death of my father in regret and self-blame!

But at this moment, I suddenly had a kind of hope in my heart! Maybe I'll have a chance, I mean a chance to see my father again!

I couldn't hold back my tears anymore, clenched my fists tightly, and shouted, "Father! Are you there? Father! ”

There was no response, and the turbulence of time and space around me suddenly began to distort, and I myself became strange with the curling light!

I opened my eyes suddenly, and I was standing in the middle of the cabin, quietly holding the short sword of the sun god Tonatiu......

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, who is Zhuang Zhou, who is a butterfly!