Chapter 847: I'm Just a Pathfinder

"Are you looking for another sun?" The girl's crisp voice suddenly came from behind Wen Feng.

Wen Feng was not surprised at all by the girl's sudden appearance, he turned his head to the girl and smiled faintly and said, "Why is it only here now?" ”

Hearing Wen Feng's words, the girl immediately became alert, she looked at the man in front of her with some nervousness, and said, "You always knew that I was spying on you?" Here are you deliberately luring me here? As she spoke, she couldn't help but hold her collar tightly with her hand.

Seeing the girl's nervous expression, Wen Feng couldn't help but smile and said jokingly: "Tsk, at your age, I'm not interested at all." As he spoke, he winked at the girl, narrowing his eyes.

"You ......" the girl's cheeks were puffed into balloons by Wen Feng's frivolous tone. I am the noblest and most beautiful woman in the tribe! The girl finally shouted angrily at Wen Feng.

"You...... Are you a woman? Wen Feng looked at the girl who was just wrapped in a cloak made of intact animal skins in amazement and said, "Do you know the difference between a girl and a woman? ”

Hearing Wen Feng's words, the girl's face suddenly turned red, it was obvious that she knew the difference between a woman and a girl, but Wen Feng's words made her not know how to answer for a while. She stared at Wen Feng silently for a while with a red face, and then said hesitantly: "I...... I...... I know you've seen things happen between the women of the tribe and the men who survived...... But...... But I'm different from them...... They were only inferior tribal women, and their duty was to have sex with men. to breed offspring for the tribe as soon as possible...... And I'm ...... She is the goddess of the tribe...... The blood of the goddess is different from theirs...... I was destined to be a woman of God from birth, so ...... So I should be considered a woman too......" At the end, the girl's face became redder and her voice became quieter.

Looking at the shy girl, Wen Feng suddenly thought of a question, he looked at the girl and said, "You say God? Is it the Protoss? ”

"Protoss? Bah! How can they qualify to be called gods? The girl sighed with disdain and said, "Those three-eyed weirdos are selfish and greedy, how can they be called gods?" They have tarnished the title of Protoss. ”

"Not the Protoss? What is your God? Wen Feng asked curiously.

"I ...... I do not know...... Maybe it's someone with the same bloodline as me. The girl was suddenly stopped by Wen Feng. It could be like a tribe's high priest or a great elder. They are born with a telepathy with their ancestors. They know a lot of things that we don't know. ”

"Listening to what you said, I want to see your Great Elder sooner and more, hehe." Listening to the girl's words, Wen Feng laughed, he looked at the girl and asked, "Your Royal Highness, I still don't know what your name is?" ”

"Garcia." The girl pointed to herself and said, then her finger pointed at Wen Feng and asked, "What about you?" What's your name? Starwalker. ”

"Me? No, no, my name is Wen Feng, and I'm not a Star Walker. Wen Feng looked at Garcia and waved his hand and said.

"No, Wen Feng, you are a Star Walker, because I saw you walk out of the Star Gate with my own eyes." Garcia looked at Wen Feng with some excitement and said. "There has always been a legend in our human race in Omera that when the stargate flashes blue again, a person will come out of it, and that person is the Starwalker, who will lead the human tribe to regain the glory of their ancestors and rule the land again."

"This ...... This...... This is a bit exaggerated......" Wen Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Garcia's words, thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Hearing you say this, your tribe has always lived in the Star Gate?" ”

"No, our tribe lives on the edge of the Zeda swamp, and because it is protected by the Queen of Jersey there, our tribe is the last human tribe to have the ability to guide Starwalkers to the planet of Omera." Garcia said with some sadness and loneliness.

"You mean there used to be a lot of tribes like you?" Wen Feng walked over to Garcia's side, sat down beside her and asked.

"Yes, there used to be 120 human tribes with ancient bloodlines hidden in the dense forests around the 12 star gates, but it is a pity that in the past 1,000 years, those hateful and bloody outsiders of the Raya people have constantly set traps and wiped out all those tribes, they have killed all the men, and turned women and children into their playthings and food." Garcia gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Looking at Garcia, Wen Feng nodded silently and continued to ask, "This means that you have only recently arrived here at this Star Gate?" ”

"Yes, about 5 days ago, the Queen of Jersey sensed a movement at the stargate, and she informed the high priest, so I led the tribe here, and here we prayed and chanted towards the stargate. Perhaps this time we were moving too much, so it caught the attention of the Raya who emigrated there. Garcia pointed to the moon-like planet in the sky.

"Gu Xing...... It turned out that they were really from Gu Xing. Wen Feng looked at Gu Xing along Garcia's finger, and couldn't help but say silently in his heart.

"Starwalker, what are you muttering?" Garcia looked at Wen Feng curiously and asked.

"Ah...... Not...... Nothing, oh yes, do you know the Malus? Wen Feng lowered his head and looked at Garcia and asked.

"Maluan? You know the Malu too! Garcia looked at Wen Feng in surprise and shouted, "They are a group of shameless and despicable interstellar smugglers, they dare to do anything for money." ”

"Sure enough, they still ...... like this," Wen Feng sighed speechlessly.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you, why do you speak the highest language of our human race?" Garcia suddenly looked at Wen Feng curiously and asked.

"Sumerian, cuneiform?" Wen Feng picked up a branch and drew a cuneiform script on the ground.

"You're writing my name?!" Seeing that symbol, Garcia grew his mouth in surprise.

"Hehe, you know cuneiform too? That's right, that's your name. Wen Feng said with a smile.

"I can read it, but it's only my own name, and I don't actually know how to write my name." Garcia said with some regret, "You must know that in the human tribes, only the Great Elder and the High Priest can read and write these words, so they can read the ancient texts. You...... Where did you learn this, did you come from the mythical homeland of our tribe? Saying that, Garcia grabbed Wen Feng's hand with great excitement.

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