Zhu Linglu's spiritual power naturally scanned the bodies of these tribesmen.

The energy contained in the magnetic field of the human body released by these human bodies is at least twice that of ordinary humans, which shows that the vitality contained in their bodies is very rich, and their physical physique must also surpass that of ordinary humans several times.

Most of them are dressed in hemp and leather clothes, covered with simple leather armor, and they also look muscular, similar to the length of the Nordics, almost all of them are more than 1.8 meters tall.

However, in general, they are still just ordinary races.

Zhu Linglu tilted his head slightly and thought about what posture he should use with these tribesmen, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the liquid nano metal that had been worn on his body fluctuated for a while, turning into the armor worn by the soldiers of the Immortal Palace that he had seen in the movie.

This is a kind of full-body armor, which seems to have close-fitting soft armor similar to tights inside, and plate armor composed of chest guards, hand guards, and leg guards on the outside, almost wrapping Zhu Linglu's whole body in it.

Of course, Zhu Linglu doesn't need to change his image and appearance, in the plot of Thor's movie, there are also some Asgard warriors who are Asian, so Zhu Linglu will not be suspected of anything even if he uses his own image.

And Zhu Linglu's enemy fencing is also exposed on the outside of the armor, and it looks like Zhu Linglu is like a parade Asgard warrior, at least very similar to the dress of Thor in the movie, and there is even a red cloak behind it.

As Zhu Ling Lu slowly approached the valley where this primitive tribe was located, the tribesmen in the valley also discovered Zhu Ling Lu flying in the air.

They couldn't help but point at Zhu Linglu, and then a few tribesmen ran into the valley.

Zhu Linglu's spiritual power found that several of them had run to a house that seemed to be larger than an ordinary house, and not long after, a tall tribesman wearing similar simple armor, bare chest and abdomen, with a body of tendon muscles, and a white wolf skin came out.

Zhu Linglu guessed that he might be the leader of this primitive tribe, and his physical physique seemed to be a few points stronger than those ordinary tribal warriors.

Another tribesman went to a house that seemed to have a lot of strange symbols painted on it.

Soon one was armed with a sheep's head staff. An old man about sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a cloak-like golden wool knitted shirt, also walked out, perhaps a wizard from this primitive tribe or something.

The leader and the wizard arrived, and followed the guidance of the tribesmen to look at Zhu Linglu, who was slowly flying in the distance, and seemed to discuss a few words there.

Then the leader called out to all the tribesmen, and they all converged in the direction of the altar in the central square of the tribe.

They seemed to have gathered in front of the altar, waiting for Zhu Linglu to descend on that altar, and they seemed to really regard Zhu Linglu as the messenger of some god.

Seeing this, Zhu Linglu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and obeyed their wishes. Landed on that altar.

Then he pointed to the ground of the altar, and a stone seat was raised out of thin air, and Zhu Linglu sat on the stone seat generously, like a king sweeping the surrounding tribesmen.

Seeing this, these tribesmen couldn't help but have a strange brilliance in their eyes, in their opinion, Zhu Linglu's method was really something that only a divine envoy could achieve.

It's just done like this on the altar, isn't it destroying the altar?

But this question, they can only secretly pop up in their hearts. But he didn't dare to show it directly to Zhu Linglu.

The leader took a step forward, bowed to Zhu Linglu, and then said some words in his mouth, but unfortunately Zhu Linglu found that he really didn't understand.

Zhu Linglu could only speak in English. "Can you say something I understand? I don't understand what you're saying! ”

When the leader heard this, he was also a little stunned, he couldn't understand Zhu Linglu's words, so he could only look helplessly at the old wizard man on the side.

The wizard looked at Zhu Linglu in a daze. He seemed to frown and think for a while, and suddenly spoke in stumbling English, "Honorable oracle." You came to our Golden Sheep Tribe, is there something going on? ”

This wizard had actually studied English, but he probably rarely spoke in English, and seemed to have thought about it for a long time before he thought about how to speak in English.

"You're going to say that, and that's fine, I came here by accident! Tell me where this is, I'm going to find my way back to Asgard!" ”

Zhu Linglu smiled with satisfaction when he saw that he could communicate with this wizard, and then casually flickered at him.

"Respected Divine Envoy, our Golden Sheep Tribe has been raising golden sheep for the Immortal Palace for generations, and the place where we are is called the Golden Grassland, Divine Envoy, you, how did you come to us?"

The wizard was obviously a little surprised when he heard Zhu Linglu's words, the golden grassland where the Golden Sheep tribe is located should also be a very famous place, but Zhu Linglu didn't know it.

"A misguided teleportation! You don't have to ask so much! All you have to do is tell me, can you contact Asgard here? Or, tell me where I can contact Asgard, and I'll be able to go back! ”

Zhu Linglu could only pretend to say, but now Zhu Linglu really wants to go to the Immortal Palace, only the Immortal Palace has a rainbow bridge, so he can go to the earth and other places.

Listening to Zhu Linglu's words, the wizard said in a seemingly embarrassed manner, "Respected Divine Envoy, I'm sorry, our Golden Sheep Tribe can only get instructions from the Immortal Palace through the altar totem!" Unless our Golden Goat tribe encounters a foreign enemy, the totem automatically guards the tribe, so that Asgard can be warned and send Asgard warriors to help us! ”

Zhu Linglu frowned a little depressedly when he heard this, but Zhu Linglu's spiritual power had been paying attention to that wizard, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a bit of cunning in this wizard's eyes.

Zhu Linglu no longer cared about what the wizard was thinking, and directly pinched a handprint of the mantra of the word "all" in his hand.

As the golden Sanskrit of the word "all" was constructed, Zhu Linglu sent the golden light of the mantra of the word "all" to the forehead of this wizard.

Soon, Zhu Linglu heard the voice of this wizard, and Zhu Linglu found that he used the nine-character mantra, and he didn't have to care if he could understand the other party's words, he could directly perceive the other party's thoughts.

This wizard really didn't tell the truth, he seemed to have suspected Zhu Linglu's identity.

As he said, this Golden Sheep tribe is a tribe directly under the Asgard, which specializes in breeding golden retriever sheep for the Asgard Palace, and harvesting the Golden Fleece to offer to the Asgard.

But Zhu Linglu, as a person from the Immortal Palace, how could he not know about the Golden Sheep Tribe and the golden grassland where the Golden Sheep Tribe is located.

What's more, Zhu Linglu didn't know the role of the tribal totem...... (To be continued.) )