Chapter 21: Preaching
After escaping from the eerie valley neighborhood, Lawrence continued on his way, spear in hand, and walked step by step down the mountain.
Some of the roads are under the slopes, some are between the mountains, and more are cliffs and peaks that need to be climbed, and only by climbing over these obstacles can you go smoothly to the bottom of the mountain.
Under the obstruction of the mountain, Lawrence had to take some detours, because of the relationship between detour and running, and the sense of direction was like a ship circling in the sea, forgetting east, west, north and south.
Lawrence looked up tiredly and looked at the clouds in the sky.
"This must be near the Agama Mountains, after all, there are very few sunny days here, even in spring, and most of the time it's this moldy weather where you can't see the sun."
"Alas!" Lawrence sighed and continued in the direction of the stream.
No matter what, you can't stop walking, and you have to walk more while your body is still healthy.
The most troublesome thing now is that I haven't found the way to come, and I have to go back to the original path as much as possible, so that I can save most of my effort and make it easier to meet my subordinates.
"Alas! The problem was that after only a few days, the river began to melt, and the ground was covered with mud and snow, and I almost fell to my death on the road. ”
"Or have I strayed from my original route, and now I'm not in the snowy regions of the north, but in the southern forests of Agama?"
Lawrence couldn't confirm his guess.
After thinking for a long time, the pace under my feet did not stop because of thinking, because as long as I continued to walk, I could reach the end.
Whether it is in the south or the north, north to the port of the ferry, south to the Viper tribe, the area of this multi-day route is remembered by itself, so as long as you go down, you can find a familiar path and meet familiar people.
Lawrence's goal is even stronger, conquering the mountains in the name of the Ravenfeather Prophet, and returning to the temple in the name of the Ravenfeather Prophet.
"yes, I've done a lot of things in the past few years, but I'm not very happy and I don't care much."
Lawrence continued to step on the grass with a spear as a staff, thinking about what had happened over the years.
"Whether it's conquering Gran or Io, I don't really care about most things."
"Rather than conquering these places, I should spread the word about the path and ideals of the future."
"Whether they are transcendent or mortal, they are all part of this world, and if we want to explore the existence beyond this world, we should work together to make the world a better place."
"More work and more rewards, pay returns, this place does not pursue equality between people, nor does it advocate the theory that technology is superior to witchcraft, each shows its strengths is the characteristic here, as a civilized person, I should have that kind of inclusiveness."
"I should call on the wizards to gather, and also call on all mortals to gather the strength of all people, starting from eating and drinking, and gradually forming my own star civilization."
"I'm supposed to be an evangelist."
After stepping out of the comfort of his castle shack, Lawrence has higher expectations for his life.
The previous idea was to lead the people around me to live a good life, and this goal has been achieved, so most of the time it seems very indifferent.
This time, after climbing the snowy mountains and spending several nights in the mountains and snow, I suddenly felt that my life should be meaningful.
While thinking about things, Lawrence soon heard voices talking.
It's a language you've never heard before, a bit like the voice of a savage.
Lawrence quickly approached and quietly hid his footsteps.
Standing on the hillside from the hillside to the gentle slope of three or four meters high, Lawrence soon saw the sloping grass below, and also saw the rocky beach river in the distance, and seven or eight men and women washing clothes by the river.
Seeing this, Lawrence walked over and pointed his spear behind him, holding the middle of the spear in one hand.
In the complex rules of the barbarians, this means that there is no offensive intent.
"The hosts! There's a guy there! ”
When the man by the river saw Lawrence, he stood up in fear, and stood on a large rock in the stream to speak to the men and women nearby.
The men and women in the neighborhood quickly stood up and looked over there, and also saw a strong man in a bearskin coat.
Lawrence quickly stopped five or six meters away from these people and looked at them.
With the exception of two decent men who looked like a couple in their clothes, the rest of the poor were dressed in tight, loose trousers and dirty sheepskin shoulders, revealing large swaths of tanned, rough arms.
Men wore three or four layers of clothing, with cardigans and linen coats, and women wore cardigans and sweaters.
Both men and women love to dress up, with black and white strings of beads made of wood and stone hanging around their necks, and women wearing three-tiered iron necklaces around their necks, six bracelets on their hands, and pendants on their ears and heads.
"Hello, mighty warrior, what are you doing here?"
Muzath looked at Lawrence and gently asked about the warrior's intentions.
Lawrence couldn't understand the man's words, and he couldn't feel the witch's trace, so he said, "I'm a native of Loven, from the land of stars. ”
When Muzath heard this, he said happily, "The Land of Stars? Are you a merchant or a mercenary? ”
Lawrence could only understand the term "country of stars" and nodded, "Yes, country of stars." ”
Muzath couldn't get a specific answer, but it was enough to know that this man was a warrior of the Land of Stars.
"This is my wife Umira, these are my slaves, please come to my village, and I will treat you well."
Muzath made a gesture of invitation, although he didn't know Loffin, but he had exchanged a lot of things with the merchants over the years, and they would also send warriors to kill bears and serpents, and he had a very good relationship with the village.
Lawrence nodded, opting to accept what looked like an invitation.
Although they still don't understand the indigenous language of these people.
The slaves of Muzas quickly filled a jar of water with water and walked towards the village with the water in their arms.
After passing through a forest not far away, Lawrence came to this village, between the forest and the stream.
There were a lot of older children playing with small children near the village, and it looked like teenage boys and girls were running on the ground with a dozen or so, or small dots lying on the backs of their older siblings.
In the fenced village, there are a large number of dense wooden sheds, four stone houses in the east, west, north and south, and a stone house in the middle that looks like a chief's house.
There were many people in the village, and Lawrence noticed that as soon as he got close to the village, he saw at least a hundred.
Fortunately, the poor, poorly dressed in simple clothes, did not look at themselves with the hostility and embankment, but with the same curiosity as when they saw merchants and city dwellers coming.
Lawrence frowned, he didn't remember the location of the area, and he lacked information about the place.
This is certainly not an area controlled by the Land of Stars.
Lawrence was soon led by Muzath into a luxurious house compared to the wooden huts and grass huts here.
This room is at the back of a courtyard, and when you enter the courtyard, you can see two boys in linen clothes practicing fighting, and when you see Lawrence and the others come in, they quickly stand aside.
Compared to the children outside, these children are more like the aristocratic class of this village.
Lawrence and Muzas sat down in a hut of less than twenty square meters, with a table in the middle, two beds on either side, and small stools on either side of the table.
Muzas happily stretched out his hand and gestured, "Warrior, please sit here." ”
Lawrence sat on the bed across from Muzas.
Soon Muzas's wife happily brought several crockpots with some greens and eggs.
Muzas tried his best to communicate with Lawrence, and he used many things with his hands and feet, but unfortunately Lawrence did not participate in the negotiations of the lower classes for a long time and lacked understanding of some of the current things.
Muzas's wife came in from outside, and she made a noise as she walked, carrying a large amount of jewelry.
The woman brought a wooden barrel fifty centimeters high and thirty centimeters in diameter and placed it on the table.
Lawrence smelled the smell and said, "Vodka." ”
Muzas was overjoyed, clasped his hands and said, "Vodka!" ”
Lawrence opened the lid and smelled it, and felt that the quality was a little low, a little cloudy.
Under Muzas's gaze, Lawrence nodded.
Muzas was even happier, and his wife quickly brought a clay bowl and poured wine.
After a while, several men and old men who were also dressed decently came in, as well as several women wearing jewelry, and even two women wearing large gold necklaces.
Lawrence's gaze rested on the old man, who gave Lawrence a sense of culture.
After seeing Lawrence, the old man also discovered Lawrence's strength, and was a little hesitant.
Lawrence nodded at the old man and greeted him slightly.
The old man was relieved, walked over and sat down, and said, "Warriors of the Land of Stars, we have not been destroyed by wild boars here, what is the matter here this year?" ”
Lawrence was much more relaxed when he heard that it was Lofen, "I finished the trial and am about to go back to the Land of Stars, what is this place?" How far is it from the town of Bhumitheau? ”
"I'm Abala." Abara explained gently to Lawrence, "It is the prophet of this Pine Leaf tribe who has led this place for more than forty years, and since a few years ago we have been trading with the Black Goat tribe on the other side of the river, and according to the people there, it only takes five days to get to the town of Bhumixiu. ”
(End of chapter)