This is a wooden stick with a black glow all over, warm as jade to the touch, and through a layer of black and shiny pulp, you can also see the wood texture inside. The body of the rod is not straight, and it is knotted like the roots of a tree. The thicker end of the wooden staff is curved, a bit like an ancient dragon's head.

The moment Aoki held the scepter, it felt like he was holding the root of a large tree that was still alive. Mighty spiritual power poured in and out from the texture of the wooden staff, like the breath of a tree.

He unconsciously adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, gradually aligning with the breathing of the wooden staff. The two breathing frequencies seemed to resonate, and then he heard the heartbeat of the whole world.

This is certainly not a real heartbeat, but a kind of void pulsation that is felt. This pulse does not know where it originated, as if it came from a very distant place, in the center of the galaxy, or in the center of the universe more far, where a fetus was conceived, and this pulse came from the heartbeat of the fetus, rippling and spreading like ripples.

Aoki has become a tree again, standing up to the sky, but it is not like just now, and it can't move. Through the scepter in his hand, the branches stretched out one by one, reaching out to the sky, to the earth, to the kneeling man.

He could clearly see one of the branches reaching into the brain of a wild man, but what he saw was not the structure of his brain, but the man's consciousness.

That's right, it's consciousness. There was some kind of wonderful connection between him and his consciousness, like telepathy. He doesn't need to hypnotize him, he doesn't need to do any guidance. He could see his every thought, and in the same way, he only needed one thought for him to understand.

The savage crawled so low that he didn't even dare to raise his head, and let out a low groan from his mouth.

Aoki didn't understand his words, but he understood his thoughts: God, we obey your commands!

He tried to give the wild man an idea to get him to his feet. And the savage stood up. But the wild man is not exactly his puppet, he has his own consciousness, he has his own thoughts, he is still the same as he is.

There was only some kind of collusion between them, as if there was a nerve bundle that passed through some invisible space and connected the brains of both sides. Just like two points on a plane, if they are connected by a line on a plane, they become a line, and the two points will become part of the line and become one. But now these two points are connected by a line in three-dimensional space, and the people on the plane are invisible, and the two points on the plane are still two points, which are independent and only relate to each other through a line of higher one-dimensionality. This relationship is virtual on the plane, but it has a real impact on each other.

Aoki began to command a large group of wild men in action. He told them all to stand up, and then they lined up and stood in full order.

At this time, he really understood why the team looked so chaotic when Situ commanded the battle. Because he can now command the actions of every wild man at any time, and every one of them has become his hand, what a foolish act to stand in such a queue and form a phalanx at this time!

The universe always achieves its optimal laws in a seemingly disordered order. You see the stars in the sky, scattered to the extreme, but each has its own laws of movement, if they are all lined up in a neat line, then God's IQ is about the same as that of man.

Aoki sent out an idea to let everyone do their own things. The savages scattered with a bang, except for a few old savages and curious children

The savage wizard was still kneeling in front of Aoki. Aoki didn't let him get up, he didn't.

Aoki found that the savage wizard's consciousness was still suspicious of him through a trace of the spiritual power that stretched into his brain through a trace of the divine wood staff. He wasn't completely obedient to him as soon as he saw him, like the other savages, and he was making sure that the man in front of him was the god they were preaching about.

Aoki wanted to learn more about their god, the Shenmu Staff, from him, but found that the Savages didn't know much more than he did.

Petru and Mrs. Larry walked over.

Petru looked at Aoki for a long time, as if he was sure of something, and then asked, "Who are you?" ”

Aoki said, "Actually, I don't know about it myself. ”

Petru asked, "Then do you have anything to do with these savages?" Are you ...... Relatives? ”

Aoki was stunned for a moment by this question, and said, "Probably not, you see that I don't look like them at all." ”

Petru said, "That's good! Then he drew his pistol and aimed it at the head of the savage wizard.

Aoki didn't stop him.

On the surface, it seems that Aoki has now become the god of this tribe, and all the savages have become obedient to his people, including this savage wizard. If he agrees with the fact that he should protect his people from harm, whether it is to preserve this relationship, to nurture his wings and power, or to deal with the complications that lie ahead.

But Aoki is a very lazy person. He didn't bother to be the leader of these people, didn't bother to think about how to become a qualified leader, and didn't bother to analyze how much the power of this tribe could bring him in the future.

And he didn't know why the savage wizard handed over the scepter so easily, and didn't even resist at all. It was clear from his consciousness that he was reluctant, but he handed over the scepter, and his consciousness did not show why he did it, and he was probably confused.

Aoki didn't know how he ended up like this. At first, he thought it was the wicker on his body, but later found out that this should not be the case. The wicker had been broken off from an old willow tree in the distant Willow Camp Lane, and had been secretly put into his bag by the Life Flower, and it couldn't have anything to do with this twisted space on Orion's arm a thousand light-years away.

If this is not a coincidence, but an arrangement, then the lifelong flower is the god! But this is obviously impossible. And if it was really the magic brought by this wicker, then it should have replaced it with the Divine Wooden Staff and became a new scepter, but it didn't.

Aoki thought it was the action of the sun in the sky, because when his spirit became a tree, there was a total solar eclipse in the sky where the sun blocked the sun. However, this one doesn't seem to have the slightest relevance, and it can't even be connected to metaphysics.

The savage obeyed anyway, but he knew that if he lost the scepter in his hand, they wouldn't listen to him anymore. So, he didn't think about it so much, he just had to make a decision - whether to stop Petrux or not?

In the end, his decision was - too lazy to care about you!

Petru's gun was held against the head of the savage wizard, and his finger reached for the trigger. The Savage Wizard's mental power is not weak, and even if he loses his scepter, his mental power is strong enough. But strangely, he didn't resist, but quietly looked at Aoki.

Mrs. Larry suddenly grabbed Petru's arm: "No, Petru, you can't kill him!" ”

"But, ma'am, I said I would avenge you." Petru stubbornly straightened his arm, and the muzzle of the gun did not shake a little, "Have you forgotten what these people have done to you?" ”

Mrs. Larry said, "I can't forget, Petru! But we need them! There is a third tribe here, and there may be a fourth or fifth tribe in the future, and no one knows if it will happen to you. Now that Mr. Aoki has finally made them surrender, we have to join Mr. Stone to unite the two tribes in order to survive. And there are so many things that we haven't figured out, and there are mysteries surrounding us. Petru, you can't kill him, at least not now, put down the gun, listen to me, put down the gun! Everything will be fine! ”

The red beard on Petru's face kept shaking, he took a deep breath and put the gun away: "Okay, madam, I listen to you. But I hope these guys will be honest in the future, or I can't guarantee that my gun won't go off. ”