Chapter Thirty-Eight: Blocking the Soldiers

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"My name is Samuta, and just now the city sent an alarm saying that the people from the Dark Serpent Organization are here again, so we are all hiding." The man asked.

"The Dark Serpent?" Zhenqiang remembered that the person who captured Angelina was also the Dark Snake Organization.

"Come in and say, it's too dangerous outside." The middle-aged man Samuta said.

The three of them followed him down to the cellar, and saw dozens of people around the cellar clinging to each other in sackcloth, their faces showing the wounds of the war, still looking at them with a vigilant eye.

"You may be seated." Samuta pointed to a shabby carpet, then sat down and said: "They are a terrorist organization, powerful, there are hundreds of thousands of troops, they want to occupy this area, establish the Dark Serpent Empire, they are brutal by nature, murderous people, all those who do not obey are killed by them, there have been many people who have organized resistance armies, but all of them have been wiped out, and as long as one person in a village resists, they will kill all the villages, as long as one person in a city resists, they will fire 10,000 shells at the city, ten people resist, They fired 100,000 shells at the city, and when a hundred people resisted, they fired a million shells at the city, and they bombed city by city, destroying all the surrounding villages and cities, and our city was destroyed like this. Samuta's voice was very heavy, and he shook his head helplessly.

Millions of shells are fired from every city! Fayanluo, a really strong bird, was very surprised.

"Why are they so murderous, where are they?" Zhenqiang asked.

"There are hundreds of their strongholds and bases, all over the place, all of them are made of tall and heavy iron plates, and the shells and bullets can't move, so the rebels have nothing to do with them, and they have all been wiped out." Samuta said.

"Who is their leader?" Zhenqiang asked.

"We don't know, the small leaders who have seen them have all been killed, and the big leaders have never seen anyone." Samuta said.

"What are you doing here?" Samuta asked again.

"We're here to find someone." Zhenqiang asked.

"Oh, who's coming?" Samuta asked.

Zhenqiang said: "We haven't seen him either, but we know that he is in this area, so we came." ā€

"Oh." Samta said, "Then you can be careful, now they are arresting outsiders everywhere, and if they do not obey, they will be killed on the spot." ā€

Zhen Qiangqi said: "Why do you arrest outsiders." ā€

"Outsiders have knowledge, they know a lot of things, and they can help them do a lot of things, unlike us, who only know how to cultivate land and farm, and don't know anything else." Samuta said.

"It seems that knowledge is a very dangerous thing, and it can be life-threatening, but fortunately I didn't go to school." Fayanro said.

The bird gave him a blank look.

Zhenqiang asked Samuta again, "Did they come in with tanks and blow up your city?" ā€

"No, we just saw a lot of shells flying down from the sky, and then the whole city was destroyed by them." Samuta said.

"So many shells have destroyed your city, why don't any of you seem to be hurt." Fayanro said as he looked at the people in the cellar around him with a three-dimensional structural image.

"Oh, it's our gods who are protecting us, not a single shell has hit us." Samuta looked up at the sky with his palms upwards and said with great respect and reverence.

"A million shells bombarded the city and didn't hit a single person!?" Fayanro asked, surprised.

"Yes, it's our gods who are protecting us." Samuta looked up at the sky with his palms upwards and said with great respect and reverence.

"Gods?" Zhenqiang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the bird Fayanluo.

"Have you seen your gods?" Fayanro asked.

"How can a god be shown lightly." Samuta said.

"I've seen it." A child next to him said.

"You've seen it?" Fayanluo, who was really strong, stood up violently.

"That night I was catching scorpions outside the city, and suddenly I heard a lot of cannon shots, so I was so frightened that I hid in a hole in the ground, and then I secretly looked out, and saw a lot of shells flying towards the city in the sky, and I was very scared, and when those shells were about to fall in the city, a person suddenly appeared on the hill in front of me, and suddenly appeared, and then as soon as I stretched out my hand, I saw that all the shells changed direction and exploded in all directions, and when all the shells were blown up, the man looked back at me, and then disappeared." The child said.

"Of course I was in the city, and I saw a cannonball coming at me, and when it came to the top of my head, I thought I was going to die, but the shell suddenly turned around and blew up the house next to me." Another said.

You can imagine how dangerous and magical it was when a shell hit the top of your head, and suddenly changed direction and exploded to the side.

Zhenqiang and the bird Fayanro glanced at each other again.

"What does that guy look like?" The bird asked.

"I saw a woman with blonde hair." The child said.

"Presumptuous!" Samuta angrily rebuked: "That is obviously our god, how can it be said to be a woman!" ā€

The child was so frightened that he shrank back and did not dare to speak.

"That is our God, our supreme God, who will come to us in human form, God, we are your faithful people, please protect us." After Samuta finished speaking, he raised his hands to the sky, knelt on the ground, and bowed down.

When the people around saw this, they also raised their hands to the sky and knelt on the ground and bowed.

When the man had finished prostrating, he stood up and said, "You are hungry." Then he said to the others, "Bring some food for our honored guests." ā€

One person took out a black, yellow, black, and yellow dough from the wooden basket next to him and handed it to Zhenqiang Bird and Fayanluo.

The bird took the bread, pinched it like a stone, and said, "How can you eat this, I will make it for you." ā€

Then pick up a wooden basket, put a few pieces of earth into the basket, change the atomic and molecular structure of the soil into a rice cooker, open the lid, put the black and yellow dough inside, pour a little water, and press the button.

I saw a red and yellow light and a 'silky' electromagnetic sound from the basket.

After a while, an enticing aroma wafted out of it.

"What is this?" Samuta asked, smelling the scent.

"Oh, it's called ......, ......, microwave rice basket, I just made it." The bird thought and said.

"Oh, the rice basket." The people around looked at the microwave rice basket in amazement, attracted by the fragrance, and gradually came from all around, surrounding it.