Although there were quite a few people injured by Dana, the treatment was basically the same, and the whole treatment process was not complicated.

As a result, in the evening, most of the people were treated and were largely out of danger.

Of course, they were not able to do strenuous activities for the time being, and needed to recuperate for a few days, but they survived.

The whole tribe immediately held a grand sacrifice.

Outsiders were generally not allowed to participate in the Indian rituals, but Rove saved their people, and he and Margaery were allowed to watch from a distance.

In front of the pyramids, the Indians raised a piece of wood, scraped off the bark with knives, and painted a picture of Quetzalcoatl.

The top of the trunk is filled with bright and dazzling feathers, dressed like Indians, to symbolize the dead.

Accompanied by a sudden burst of bronze birdsong, chanting and dancing began, including the Indian women.

They have a unique sense of beauty and charm, and they also make Rove really feel the traditional customs of Native Americans.

However, each of them was painted with white clay, which was slightly obscured, but it was not so pleasing to the eye.

Bundles of hay were thrown into the brazier, and in an instant the smell of grass was strong, and the smoke rushed straight towards the pyramids.

Rove could feel the temperature around him, and suddenly he increased his temperature, and waves of heat rose from the ground, making the pyramid look like a mirage.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the sunlit part of the north wall of the pyramid forms a wavy shadow on the ground.

The shadow was connected to the Quetzalcoatl Stone, and it looked like a giant python climbing all the way down from the top of the tower.

This delicate composition of light and shadow amazed Rov, and he looked up at the top of the pyramid...... The square altar.

According to the research of the wizarding world, Quetzalcoatl perished very early, but Margaery actually saw the egg of Quetzalcoatl in Dana's memory.

What a fun thing to do!

After the sacrifice, the aborigines organized a dinner party for Rove and Margaery.

The two of them did not refuse, and sat at the same table with Dana, but after seeing the food, both of them were a little confused.

Eggs, locusts, crow meat, and ant pies...... Can we be a little darker?

However, the fruit of the giant pillar tastes very good, and the wine produced is even sweeter and sour, and with a little honey, it is simply precious.

"These are delicacies," Dana recommended, "Rove, try them, these eggs are sweet and spicy first marinated in spices and then hung with honey."

"yes." Margaery smeared the locusts on the ant pie, handed it to Rove, and smirked:

"This insect does not taste bad, you hurry up and taste it, it's the time to grow your body, don't go hungry."

"Why don't you eat it?" Rove rolled his eyes.

"I'm allergic to honey." Margaery grinned, "Don't waste it, it's a sin to waste food."

「……」

When Rove drank in his previous life, he liked to say that he was allergic to alcohol every time, but he didn't expect this reason to be used by Margaery first.

[To tell the truth, I've been using @

Begin to chant the words and use the magic of the skinwalker.

Soon he vanished, turning into a black bear, standing upright and letting out a thunderous roar.

The black bear roared in rage, revealing a mouthful of huge yellow teeth, and then fell to the ground on all fours, charging at full speed towards the seven wolves.

The creeper broke a wolf's bones with a single paw, and he broke the wolf's neck, opened his mouth wide, and began to drink blood down his throat.

The creeper ripped out the wolf's heart again, raised it bloodily above his head, and took a bite.

The Indians believed that the heart of the beast would make them stronger, so a deafening cry rang out from the crowd.

Rove and Margaery also watched with relish.

At the end of the battle, Dana suddenly pulled out a box, and she whispered:

"This is our patriarch asking me to give you both a thank you for saving our people!"

Dana opened the chest, and there was some jewelry inside, all made of gold and precious stones.

One of the most beautiful tiaras is the most beautiful, with a bright and brilliant surface that shimmers with gold, and is flanked with amber and jadeite.

Margaery took out the tiara and put it on her head.

The girl's soft blonde hair was draped over her shoulders and down to her waist, and against the background of the slender gold headdress, it became more and more extravagant.

Dana looked at the beautiful Margaery, a little distracted, and she couldn't help but glance at her rough skin, her eyes full of envy, inferiority, and longing.

Many of the Indians looked at the beautiful girl, and they did not fight again, and began to talk about it.

Even the creeper stopped eating and looked up at Margaery, a flash of heat in his eyes.

Margaery didn't care about the eyes around her, she took off her headdress, put it on Rove's head, pinched the young man's handsome face again, and laughed:

"Yes, little Rov, it will definitely look better if you change into your sister's skirt again, why don't you try it tonight?"

「……」

Rove took off his headdress and put it in the box, and seeing that the boy didn't seem to have much interest in gold, Dana hurriedly asked:

"Don't you like that?"

"Do you have a weapon made of dragon crystal?" Rove asked, "I'm more interested in the weapons you've crafted."

The elves are known for crafting weapons, and the Native Americans are no less skilled in forging weapons, especially in forging stone tools.

The reason is very simple, the iron ore in the Americas is basically distributed in the Great Lakes and other uncivilized activity areas, and this natural defect has caused the lack of iron tools. ….

For thousands of years, Native Americans could only specialize in stone tools, and they developed to another extreme.

Obsidian, known as Dragon Crystal, is a gemstone formed by the sudden cooling of magma from volcanic lava and has strong magical energy.

Native American wizards used dragon crystals to create weapons and enchant them in a special way...... It's as sharp as the elves' weapons.

Dana thought for a moment and pulled out a short black knife from the leather around her waist.

The secret of the weapons they create is that they sacrifice the lives of magical creatures to enchant.

And Dana's short knife, not only uses the creatures of magical creatures, but she also quietly uses her own blood, which is soaked every month...... The sharpness is even more amazing.

"Rove, this is for you, thank you for saving my brother." Dana handed it to the boy.

Rove took the dragon crystal short knife, it was as light as a feather, shining black, and had no grip.

A dark red glow danced across the blade, a round of blood-colored lines outlining the sharp edge.

He flicked the short knife lightly and exclaimed, "What a knife!"

……

……

After a big dinner, everyone went back to their homes.

Dana invites Rove and Margaery to stay at her house tonight, but the two refuse, and they go back to the jeep.

When the noise subsided, the lights of all the houses went out, and the whole village returned to darkness and silence.

I don't know how long later, a figure suddenly appeared.

When the moon was full, the man walked through the silent road like a long gray shadow.

The man scrept quietly towards the jeep parked at the edge of the village.

……

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Dumping