Mrs. Larry felt like she was in the clouds. The red flames danced in front of her eyes, and her body was wrapped in a cloud of fire as soft as cotton, blown by the wind, floating high and low.

The whole world is dark, except for this fire. Where the fire shines, the dragon and snake rise to land, and some python-like black shadows come out of the ground and burrow into it.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in the sky, and the shadow of a large bird appeared in the halo, and with a quack, the sky dawned.

Three more suns appeared in the sky, but they seemed to move a little to the west or north, and they were a little farther away from each other.

Mrs. Larry found herself lying in the thick bosom of a man, with her head resting on her broad, stiff shoulders.

Petru put Madame down and asked softly, "Are you alright, Madame?" ”

"I'm fine, thank you, Petru." Mrs. Larry dismounted from Petru, still clutching Cohen's manuscript from the Swordfish's captain's room.

They stood by the river, far from the village of the Urakhans, and not a single wild man followed. From here, a straight road leads through the village of Urakan to the majestic altar. The savages were still in the square in front of the altar, densely packed.

Aoki sensed it for a moment, knowing that the wildlings had not given up their collective will, and he still couldn't call out the people of the Sanchi tribe through the soul of wood.

"I said they were savages!" Boris spat and spat out the weeds and mud from his mouth, apparently having fallen while running away.

"Looks like Cohen is telling the truth." Petru said.

"It's too early to make such a judgment." Situ stood on a rock by the river, looking in the direction of the altar.

"Is there any doubt about that?" Alice was puzzled, "After all, they are savages, not the same race as us, they eat people and do things that are not as good as beasts." They thought you were their gods before, there must have been some misunderstanding, and I was worried about whether you would be the same people as them, and I kept praying that I was wrong. Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, savages are savages, and alien savages, why should you always care about their thoughts like the Virgin! I'm not going to forgive them anyway, there's no way I've forgotten everything I've seen with my own eyes! ”

Alice's voice trembled, and she spoke of the wild man with great grief and indignation, and the hatred in her heart could be heard. Yes, anyone who has had the same experience as her will leave a shadow in her heart, and it is good to be able to live strongly.

Mrs. Larry, who had the most say on the matter, remained silent, staring thoughtfully at the manuscript in her hand.

Su Huilan sympathized with Alice and agreed with her words. Before that, she had been a little worried about the identities of Aoki and Situ, why could they gain the trust of these tribal savages? In addition to their mental strength, there are obviously some other reasons.

Now that she had parted ways with the Itesans, a stone in her heart had fallen to the ground. She said:

"Anyway, we're going to have to find a way to get to the altar."

"It's not going to be easy." Anderson said, "Now we have to face three tribes of wildlings, and this is not a good battle!" ”

Boris said: "Redbeard, what do you think? I know that you are a true expert at war. ”

Petru looked at the village in front of him and frowned, as if thinking about something.

Boris got impatient and said, "Hey, you're not fucking scared, are you?" ”

Petru sneered, "You don't have to provoke me, I hate these savages more than you." But to fight? There were only 10 of us in total, oh yes, plus a bird and a cat, and there were more than a thousand people on the other side, do you think we can win? ”

Boris patted the gun hanging from his chest and said: "We have weapons!" ”

Petru snorted from his nose, too lazy to look at the belligerent madman again. Even if every bullet is not wasted, they don't have that much ammunition.

Alice complained, "Boris, can't you just keep your mouth shut, let's hear what Mr. Aoki and Mr. Stone have to say." ”

"It's a bit weird, I don't think it's easy to jump to conclusions." Aoki looked up and saw that the three suns seemed to be moving, but they didn't seem to move, and there was not a trace of clouds around them. The distant skyline shone with a hint of silver, "Let's find a place to stay, I always feel that having three suns above me is not a good sign." ”

The crow cried, "Yes, yes, you're hungry, let's eat something before we talk about the war!" ”

People's stomachs cried out in unison. But when they came, the food was carried on the backs of the wild men, and they had nothing to eat on them.

Situ said decisively: "Let's go back to the previous camp, there is still some reserve food there. ”

Su Huilan said: "Will the wild man chase after him?" After all, they built the camp. ”

Situ said: "We took the food and went to the Swordfish, although the big ship could not be opened, but it could shelter from the wind and rain, and the lake was open, and we were not afraid of being attacked." ”

The thought of hundreds of zombies lying in the cabin was a little uncomfortable, but Stuto's words did make sense, and Ramlari couldn't find a better place to live than the Swordfish.

Ivan said: "We were very sketchy before, and if we look closely, we should still find a lot of things that can be used on the Swordfish." ”

Everyone had confidence and went back the way they came.

Aoki glanced back, and the wildlings were still gathering in the square, but they were not as nervous as before. He could sense some of their complex emotions in the Wood Spirits, including confusion, disappointment, and anger after being deceived.

Although at this moment he can use the Wood Soul to convey a message back, the people of the Sanchi tribe are obviously no longer under the control of his consciousness, just like a group of marionettes who suddenly have a mind of their own, and somehow they have gained the power to move freely, although they have not yet cut the thread that binds them, their will is very strong, as if it is the cry of the serfs who have been deceived and enslaved for a long time: Get out, demon!

Dewar sighed softly and said, "Are we wrong?" ”

Situ said: "In fact, right and wrong are not important, science requires continuous trial and error, and civilization is also built on the basis of countless mistakes, but the key is that this time, we can't afford to be wrong!" ”

Aoki understood what he meant, they were now in an unknowable place a thousand light-years away from Earth, and this might be their only chance to return home. Not only that, but their decisions may also affect the fate of the entire human race.

Dewar said, "Perhaps, I can go and negotiate with them again, and the hostility may be removed." ”

Situ shook his head and said, "If it's just Itsa, you can try it, the scepters of the three tribes are in our hands, and this is their holy relic." But this time it was clear that other energies were interfering, otherwise the three tribes would not have been able to unite all of a sudden, relying on faith alone. This force not only interferes with their consciousness, but also provides them with a steady stream of spiritual energy to help them maintain their group dreams. What this power will be and what the consequences will be, we don't yet know. ”

Aoki said, "This power comes from the altar. ”

But Situ said, "No, maybe it's from the whole Ramla." There must be positive and negative, and Ramla's original spiritual force field is too strange. ”

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