Soon, the group of Na'vi rode Pandora's horse and took Dai Dawei to the gathering place of the Na'vi.

Merely......

Dai Dawei had a meowy expression on his face: Why is the gathering place of the Na'vi people not the home tree with a height of nearly 300 meters, but the water curtain cave composed of various stone caves and waterfalls?

Dai Dawei suddenly became a little delirious, and his face was a little ugly, and he asked in Na'vi language to the two Na'vi warriors who were escorting him, "This is the gathering place of your tribe?" ”

The two Na'vi warriors didn't speak, but they knew by the calm expressions of the Na'vi around them that this was indeed their tribe's gathering place.

The inside of the water curtain cave is not that you can't see your fingers, but it looks a little bright. In addition to the various Pandora plants that live here, all of which fluoresce in the dark of night, there are also many stones that can fluoresce in various colors, and these luminous objects together illuminate the water curtain cave very mysteriously.

"What's the name of your tribe?"

When the two Na'vi warriors escorted him into a wide stone cave, Dai Dawei finally couldn't help but ask.

"Spirit Bird Clan."

The two Na'vi warriors remained unanswered, and it was the Na'vi leader whose face was covered in various red paints.

"Our race is the Spirit Bird Clan, the largest race on the coast." At this time, the Na'vi man, whose face was covered with various red paints, walked up to Dai Dawei with steps similar to catwalks, and said proudly.

Listening to the Na'vi's voice and the other person's posture, it was clear that this was a female Na'vi.

"And where is the Omatikaya tribe?" Dai Dawei asked with a blanket face.

"The Omatikaya tribe?" The female Na'vi's eyes suddenly sharpened: "What are you mentioning them for?" ”

"No, nothing." Dai Dawei muttered a smile and didn't mention it again.

"No matter what reason you came here, you will be my person from now on, all actions must be under my orders, and you will do whatever I want you to do."

"Huh?"

"What, you're not happy?" The female Na'vi with red paint on her face raised her eyebrows, but she looked a little heroic.

How can this tone be exactly the same as the tone of a gentleman who robs a woman from a good family?

Dai Dawei swallowed a mouthful of spit, shrunk his neck, and nodded: "Okay, no problem, everything is up to you." ”

"That's right." As soon as the female Na'vi beckoned, the two Na'vi warriors who were holding him down let him go: "Now, you come with me." ”

Looking at the circle of Na'vi warriors in the stone cave, Dai Dawei touched his nose, followed the back of the female Na'vi who turned away, left the big stone cave, and followed her to a small stone cave next to it.

Despite being named a 'small' cave, this is compared to the one outside that can accommodate all the people of the Na'vi tribe, and as such, the cave is the size of a basketball court.

This small stone cave is a little more luxurious than the outside: some kind of fluffy plant is neatly planted on the ground, and it is soft to step on, and it feels like stepping on a blanket; On one side of the cave is a stone bed, on which some unknown plant is planted, emitting a faint fluorescence, and the feeling is like cotton, and it must be very comfortable to lie on.

On the other side of the cave, there is a pool of steaming warm water, similar to a hot spring, with a string of bubbles rising from time to time.

The stone tables and chairs in the stone cave are complete, and there is no trace of artificial treatment, but it seems to be naturally formed.

On the stone table, there are all kinds of plants that Dai Dawei knows or does not know, showing low-key luxury.

After entering the cave, the female Na'vi, whose face was painted with red paint, turned around and pushed Dai Dawei onto the stone bed, and then connected the bare nervous system that resembled a braid at the back of her head to Dai Dawei, and then caressed him in various ways.

When the bare nervous system of the two of them was connected, Dai Dawei had a fluttering feeling, exactly the same as the feeling before the little brother was about to ejaculate, and then the other party's caress magnified this feeling infinitely.

I didn't expect him to be given by someone else, and he was still a female Na'vi.

Dai Dawei, who was still a little dizzy, had a cool and cool braincase, and no longer cared about thirty-seven twenty-one, turned over with the female Na'vi who pounced on her, pressed her under him, and then released the most primitive impulse of the male.

Anyway, except for the skin color of the other party that does not quite match Dai Dawei's aesthetics, the body proportions are infinitely close to the aesthetics of human beings, so it should be regarded as a cross-racial encounter.

I just don't know, is this a successful entry into the Na'vi tribe?

I guess so.

………………………………

After fighting the female Na'vi for 300 rounds, leaving traces of mating on the stone table and in the hot springs, Dai Dawei, who had soft legs and weak feet, was finally carried out of the stone cave by two ordinary Na'vi.

When the Na'vi finally had time to rest, Dai Dawei, who had been somewhat exhausted, was assigned to a stone cave and fell into a groggy sleep on a kind of low, plush vegetation that resembled cushions to the senses.

As Avatar's body fell asleep, Dai Dawei's consciousness was also transmitted back to the human base and back to the consciousness link cabin.

As the hatch of the consciousness connection cabin opened, several people in white coats appeared in front of him with various tools, measuring blood pressure and checking the body's reflexes to begin to measure Dai Dawei's knee jump reflex, in short, this group of white coats treated him as a rescue patient.

"What are you doing here?" Dai Dawei, who was already in a state of sleep in his senses, looked at these white coats and measured the east and west, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Since this is a conscious connection, when your incarnation Avatar dies, you will also feel that you are also dead, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will evolve into brain death, we are here for you to rescue, let you know that you are still alive."

"But my Avatar is still alive?" Dai, who still had a little wood in his head, replied as if he were mechanical.

“……”

With a hula, the group of white coats surrounding Dai Dawei dispersed, leaving only Dr. Grace Augustin, the head of the laboratory, staring at him.

"Hi, Doctor."

"It seems that you are all lucky not to lose your clones." Dr. Grace Augustine coolly held a lady's cigarette in her mouth and said with a blank eye, "Is your Avatar still safe?" ”

(End of chapter)