Chapter 347: Indigenous Sacrifices

Andy never imagined that he would encounter a curse involving fate on such an indigenous island.

Olivia once said that the curses of fate are very rare and powerful, and what is now known is the mysterious witchcraft of the East, the Book of Disasters and Doom of Pandora, and the destroyed civilization of Gypsy Witchcraft.

But it's nothing, not only does he have the Destiny Stone now, but Olivia and Margo are also about to study the Eye of Doom, so this curse is not too much of a threat to him.

However, this place is so close to the Roman Empire, and it used to be the sea area of the Gypsy Empire, so it is likely that these natives inadvertently obtained some of the Gypsy witchcraft and merged it with the indigenous witchcraft of the headhunters.

"If you have the chance, you can try ......"

Andy stared at the native, narrowing his eyes.

Just as Andy pulled the flintlock pistol at the native, the spears also flew in front of Andy, and it seemed that most of the spears were aimed at Mog, and only a few, perhaps because of the accuracy of the head, shot at Andy.

Luckily, Andy still had Riye and Mogg by his side, so the spears didn't hurt him much.

Although Mogg only had the instinct to fight, but because he didn't need to think about anything else, Mogg was only instinct stronger than before, and when these spears flew in, Mogg let out a low roar like a beast in his throat, and he took a step forward, and a pair of hands waved an afterimage in the air, blocking all the spears aside.

Coupled with Rye behind Andy, none of the spears thrown by these natives from all directions stabbed them.

Rye gasped, he grinned excitedly twice, his eyes scanned back and forth over the natives, compared to Rille, Mogg did not react at all, there was no trace of emotion in his dark pupils, and he did not look tired.

After Mogg and Riye blocked all the spears, the scene seemed to be deadlocked, and the natives looked at each other, and they seemed to be a little afraid to move forward.

However, some natives took out homemade bows and arrows from behind, and a few natives took a hollow wooden pipe from their necks and put poisoned wooden thorns into it.

Andy looked at the tall native, the dye totem on his face and body was a little different from the others, a little like the headhunter priestess who had taken his soul from him on that island in the Stormy Sea.

The priest has the same status as the chief in the cannibal tribe, the leader of the indigenous tribe, and it seems that this tall male native is their priest.

The priest's expression was a little strange, he looked at Andy angrily, but he peeked at Mogg from time to time, his eyes were full of mixed emotions and inexplicable fear.

Andy thought for a moment, he patted Mogg on the shoulder, and Mogg took a few steps forward without saying a word, while the natives in the opposite direction scattered with a bang, looking very jealous of Mogg.

"Whoosh!"

"Whew!"

Several long arrows and poisonous wooden thorns stabbed Mogg, but Mogg did not dodge, these things did no harm to him.

The natives were in an uproar as they watched as the poisonous wooden thorns and arrows were corroded away by the black gas gushing from Mogg's body, and Mogg didn't seem to be in any discomfort.

Mogg stopped and stood still, the scattered natives looking at each other and muttering strange words and shouting loudly.

Seeing Mogg stop, the natives breathed a sigh of relief and whispered a message.

After a while, the native priest came out of the bushes in the distance, and he walked to a stop more than twenty meters away from Mogg, and looked through Mogg to Andy.

"Outsider, is he your servant?"

The native priest's words were clear, and I have to say that this pure lingua franca surprised Andy a little.

"Do you know the lingua franca?"

Andy's eyes lit up, if this is the case, they can communicate, and as long as they can communicate, they can avoid conflict to a large extent.

"Of course, outsiders, our tribe has lived on this island for countless years, and from time to time outsiders have intruded, and sometimes we have to make some deals with them, so mastering your language is a condition for becoming a priest. ”

The native priest said in a deep voice, looking at Andy with hatred in his eyes.

"Outsiders, you are powerful, and I don't want to clash with you, but you need to leave our island immediately. ”

"I'm sorry, Priestess, I have no intention of clashing with you, nor do I want to destroy this beautiful island, I'm here to look for something, and before that, a group of people have already landed on this island, and I think you've already seen them. ”

Andy said sincerely, but the native priest's face changed after hearing Andy's words.

"You're in league with those dastardly outsiders?"

"Of course not, in a sense, they are my enemies. ”

Andy's eyes lit up, and he had taken a few steps earlier and walked to Mog's side.

"As you may already know, there are two galleons moored in front of the island's sand, one of which belongs to the previous ones, and the other is mine, and there are hundreds of powerful men waiting for me on that ship. ”

Andy's words made the native priest's face change greatly, and he glanced around vigilantly, then slowly took a few steps back, and discussed with several natives, arguing from time to time.

Andy had already guessed a little about the strange behavior of the natives, which was why he said what he had just said, and he was leading the natives to believe that there were many crew members like Mogg on his ship.

Because of the strange actions of the natives towards Mogg, it is obvious that Andy will connect them with the fear of Mogg.

Headhunters are a kind of murderous natives, unless there is some special reason, they will not take the initiative to let Andy leave, and the current situation can only show that they are afraid.

In Andy's opinion, it is very likely that these natives were severely damaged in the previous battle with Captain Philip and his crew of Scarlet Spirits, and the tribe suffered massive casualties, after all, according to Johnny's words, Philip himself is a powerful pirate captain, and being able to dodge bullets means that he is likely to have awakened the power of the heart of the sea, and Philip also carries a killer crab sea beast that can go ashore.

If it weren't for the silent curses of the heads, perhaps the natives of this island would have been slaughtered by Philip.