A few hours later, a dejected Cheberkeley stumbled back to his hut and sat on the bed without saying a word, his eyes glazed and hollow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tabrich was taken aback and gently tugged at Beryana: "Cut?"

Bai Liana looked serious: "Half, and then tell him that the rest is not used." ”

Dark, who was dragging in the timber cart, heard it and gave a finger on his head: "Two little villains, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The two of them squatted on the ground together in pain: "Ahhhh

Isabella and Yupanki greeted each other: "How's it going?"

Duck scoffed: "I haven't seen the world, cut! It's okay, just dry him for a few hours." Let's go ahead with the original plan. Tell him a story tonight, and show him Isabella's prophecy tomorrow. ”

The five looked at Cheberkeley with pity in their eyes.

Cheberkeley was silent for a long time, until the smell of the food wafted into his nostrils, and he came to his senses, greeted the crowd wearily, and then sat down again, and did not move. The mouth is chewing, and the gaze is still glazed.

The tasteless dinner was soon over, and instead of going back to their rooms, Dalmont and the others went outside the door, and Cheberkeley followed them out.

A large silver six-pointed star had been drawn on the surface of the door with chalk, and Darmont and they each stood a corner, signaling Cheberkeley to stand up as well, and Cheberkeley moved up like a wandering spirit.

The five raised their hands in the air, and Cheberkeley did the same, and raised his hands high.

Julius exclaimed, "God of Chaos, God of the Sun and God of Darkness, please listen to the call of your people, and let the glorious and tragic story of our people be reproduced here, so that we can look up to your majesty and pass it on from generation to generation for all eternity!"

With a bang, a raging flame ignited in the center of the six-pointed star, startling Cheberkeley, who came back to his senses and found that all five of them had sat down cross-legged, so he quickly sat down.

Was this their sacrificial ritual? It seems that the one named Julius was the main priest.

Julius continued to say loudly: "Three thousand years of sun and moon, three thousand years of rise and fall, three thousand years of sleep and awakening, tonight, great gods, please give us mortals the eyes of discernment!"

With a sigh, the flames disappeared and turned into countless crimson points of light, as if countless crimson fireflies were dancing, combining into a dense jungle in the dark night sky, and in the jungle, countless naked people were chasing and frolicking.

Julius's voice became softened: "Three thousand years ago, the spirit of wisdom in the jungle awakened, the weak experienced thunder and lightning, stepped on the swamps and dangerous shoals, fought against all kinds of ferocious beasts, strength and wisdom were integrated into their blood, they built a great nation, a great city, a great country, let us remember the pioneering history full of blood and fire, laughter and tears, and say the name that is brilliant and has not been forgotten in the long night of two thousand five thousand years——"

Dalmont, Bell, Belliana, and Tabrich raised their arms at the same time and said in a deep voice, "Tenotiraan!"

Cheberkeley's heart was beating wildly!

Sure enough! They are not simple savages! They have their own nation and their own country! Oh my God, a 3,000-year-old country! What a great existence this is! No wonder there are so many secret arts!

What country is this? Although I, the clerical adjutant, cannot be said to be well-read, I still know a little bit about all the historical books, so why have I never heard of it?

Why is there a blank slate in Atlas, the kingdom of Tenotiran?

Could it be that someone is deliberately hiding it?

At this moment, Cheberkeley no longer had the **** mind, and stared intently at the changing red light curtain in the night sky.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and in the intricate pattern, he saw a weapon that he was too familiar with to be familiar with - Mukawit!

That style, mahogany dry, obsidian blade as a blade, wide body and thin handle, yes, that's Mukawait, why is Tenotiran using exactly the same weapon as Atlas?

The red light curtain gradually pushed away, and pictures of battle and life unfolded in front of his eyes.

Julius' deep voice continued: "At that time, the warriors and priests were like brothers and sisters, and they fought side by side, and one after another the most ferocious beasts fell, and the swamps and shoals became fertile fields one after another. ”

The furious rock boar slammed into the unsuspecting warrior only to be scorched by the lightning of the priest's scepter, the monkey eater that launched the raid tried to bite off the priest's neck only to be nailed to the trunk by a sharp harpoon, and the shiny totem pole sowed a soft yellow glow to soothe the unarmed tribesmen as they calmly cut down trees, erect tents, and lay foundations, and the jungle fell and houses were erected.

Julius's deep voice was full of remembrance and reminiscence, and unconsciously, it became light.

"When the world was asleep in darkness and obscurantism, Tenotiran was the first to write the dawn. Tenotiran was the first to become a promised land. The tribes around are in obedience, the ferocious beasts flee from the wind, and even nature must bow its head before its might! It is the kingdom of the gods, the kingdom of all the directions under heaven, the kingdom of the holy and the noble."

The red curtain closes in, projecting a scene of peace and well-being: old people chatting and laughing in the pergola in the canopy, children chasing and playing in the nursery on the river, bursaku people haggling loudly while looking at the giant spider's cocoons, and the newly domesticated giant spider is still unable to pull the plow, and the cultivating tribesmen are waving whips and shouting while holding the plough staggering.

The red curtain of light was pushed away again, and countless people shouted neat trumpets, and carried the thick logs up the river beach, and they cut off the great river, and built a magnificent dam, and the boiling water turned into a peaceful and docile clear stream, irrigating the large areas of farmland on both sides; they poured medicine into the cracks in the stones, split the sleeping mountains, and paved the neat roads with gravel and stone slabs, connecting the tribes one by one; finally, they bowed down to the ground and bowed to the distance, and the place where they bowed was a huge tower sixty meters high built against the mountain, and at the top of the tower, in front of the temple, was twenty meters highThe colossus of the sun god with arms outstretched!

Cheberkeley shuddered involuntarily, and the more he trembled, he was too familiar with the giant tower and the colossus!

Isn't that the Temple of the Sun and the Sun God statue in Dallas!

3,000 years? If there really is Tenotiran - which is almost certain - then what is the current Atlas! How did the pride of Atlas, the great Temple of the Sun and the statue of the Sun God come about!

Tenotiran or Atlas, which is the wildling?