Chapter Seventy-One: Into the Tribe

I saw that the earth in front of me, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared in mid-air, like water waves, and began to envelop from top to bottom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A black snake head appeared first, looking up at the sky, roaring at the sky, and his expression was vivid, as if it was really a giant python, but if you look closely, there is a little less of the fury of a giant python.

When the invisible passport completely fell from above, a tribe of the utmost was presented to everyone.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, all stunned, their mouths open, the look of shock in their eyes was undisguised, and the scene in front of them simply subverted their worldview.

Even the old professor, who had always been mature and steady, was frightened, and even couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if he saw a huge conspiracy like a black cloud, and the black pressure pressed over.

After all, he is a scholar, an old man who has dedicated his life to his career, standing at a higher angle than everyone else, seeing more and understanding more.

He has been in contact with some mysterious events, and he has been pulled into it, and knows a lot of news that ordinary people don't know, but everything in front of him seems to tell him that this mysterious world may have never been known by people, and now it is suddenly born, which will inevitably be accompanied by a huge change.

Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, a group of black shadows suddenly rose from the tribe in front of them, directly over the high wall, and flew towards them.

Seeing this, the giant pythons escorted around began to turn around and leave one after another, and their task was completed.

Their mission was accomplished, but they left behind a more shocking group of people.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black shadows came to the sky above them, like thin fallen leaves, descending and falling five meters in front of them.

All of them were dressed in heavy black armor, like ancient hoplites, armed to the teeth, leaving only a pair of eyes in the helmet, with a silent chill.

They didn't say a word, and one of them suddenly danced with his hands, and an unspeakable spell suddenly appeared, and everyone felt their hands being dragged behind them, and they automatically glued together.

Then the group of soldiers who suddenly appeared took the professor and a group of people and walked towards the tribe.

As soon as they arrived at the tribe, the professor and the others were stupefied by the scene in front of them.

I saw countless people kneeling down in the square, densely packed with tens of thousands of people, surrounding a huge python statue, kneeling down.

When the soldiers brought them into the tribe, they ignored them and found an open space to start worshipping, as if the arrival of the professor and others had disrupted their worship and made them very unhappy.

The professor and the others, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, but watching so many people worship together in front of me, I feel infected in my heart, and I feel that this place is extremely sacred.

The thin-eyed man, the most fragile mind, coupled with what he saw and heard along the way, and finally saw a dozen gods who could fly over, which made him almost collapse, and finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground like everyone else, praying sincerely, but his prayers were not so pure, with countless distractions.

With him taking the lead, one after another, biologists also knelt down and began to pray, not knowing whether they were really praying or pretending.

In the end, only the old professor and Alice were still standing in place, especially the old professor was frowning, and he already knew very well that if he was lucky not to die next, he was afraid that he would have to spend his whole life here.

The event of the pilgrimage is not very long, according to the normal event calculation, it is only twenty minutes, but these twenty minutes are so long for everyone, as if a century has passed.

In particular, the worshippers feel that their personalities and worldviews are changing, and the moment they open their eyes, the world becomes different in front of them, which is actually a huge change in their mentality.

When the Evil Snake Tribe finished its daily worship, countless people began to stand up one after another and return to their homes or their posts, but the tribal people they saw were still curious about the arrival of the old professor and others, especially the children.

Although the professor and the others looked miserable, like a group of beggars, the clothes and equipment they wore still made many people feel curious.

Next a warrior walked up to them, only this time, the warrior's gaze was a little gentle.

"The patriarch has an order, let me take you over, everyone come with me!" the warrior smiled slightly, and did not treat them as prisoners, for the tribes living in the mountains, they are still simple in nature, unless it disturbs their worship, only this will make them extremely angry.

The professor and the others didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly followed and walked towards a relatively large two-story wooden house.

Next to this two-story wooden house, there is an even more huge house, which almost stands out from the crowd, and is extremely conspicuous in the entire tribe, which also makes them curious, normally speaking, in a tribe, whoever has a high status will have a tall house.

An existence that is higher than the status of a tribal patriarch, unless it is the faith in their hearts, but is it necessary to build such a huge house and empty there?

A group of people came to the two-story wooden house where the old patriarch was located, with curiosity.

The door of the wooden house was very tall, three meters long, and there were two soldiers with long hairs in their hands, still wearing the same heavy armor, and they didn't react when they arrived, they should have been understood.

Entering the wooden house, there is an empty hall in front of you, with wooden stools placed in two rows, presumably a meeting hall, and there is also a bench at the top, but it is more delicate and luxurious, carved with the figure of a giant python.

At this moment, a gray-haired old man was sitting on the upper seat, holding a wooden stick on the ground in his hand, looking at them with a pair of eyes that were extremely light, with a faint smile on his face.

"Dear friends from the human world, it is a pleasure to meet you, and the Serpent Tribe welcomes you. The old patriarch stood up as he spoke.

He knew very well in his heart that since the great snake god had sent them here, instead of killing them directly, there must be some truth in it, and these truths could be known almost without guessing.

It is nothing more than to let the people of the Evil Snake Tribe understand human society in more detail from their mouths, lay a solid foundation for the future cause, or what the snake god needs for them.

"Greetings, Dear Patriarch. The old professor walked in front of everyone, stood in front of the old team leader, and smiled slightly bitterly: "I don't know if we have anything to help you?"

The old professor is also frank, knowing that he was not killed, and being sent here, he must still have value on his body, and this magical tribe in front of him may have a place where he needs it.