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The girl's face was happy, she knelt down and climbed to the wooden basin, helped Xia Zuo take off her shoes, and tried the water temperature again before pressing Xia Zuo's feet into the basin and slowly rubbing them.

Not to mention, it's really comfortable to let people wait to wash their feet, the girl doesn't look like the first time to do this kind of thing, she is very skillful, and even knows how to press the soles of her feet.

"How do you speak English?" said Xia Zuo, looking up at the roof, without raising his head.

"Abba!" replied the girl in a low voice, bowing her head.

"Oh, what's your name?" Xia Zuo sat up suddenly.

"Guzana!" replied the girl.

"Guzana?" Xia Zuo looked down at the girl kneeling beside the tub and asked, "Are you Hadi's daughter?"

Xia Zuo still remembered that at that time, the dragon had just left, and after Hadi and Xia Zuo had exchanged some ideas, he hugged a girl as a sacrifice and called her Guzana, but at that time, Guzana was covered with honey, and Xia Zuo couldn't see her clearly.

"Yes!" Guzana replied, not daring to look up.

"Look up and let me see!" Xia Zuo said again.

Guzana's movements on her hand stopped, and she slowly raised her head and looked at Xia Zuo, her cheeks were red, she had beaten herself, and there were tears on her eyelashes, looking haggard.

"How old are you?"

"Thirteen!"

"Oh!" Xia Zuo was convinced, the thirteen-year-old Guzana was one meter seven tall, half a head taller than the fourteen-year-old Xia Zuo, the Achaean people were really talented, and Guzana's height in the future was likely to exceed one meter nine, or even reach two meters.

"Your father is not kind to you?" asked Xia Zuo in a casual tone.

"Father is very good to me!" Guzana said, bowing her head again.

"Nice to you, and sending you as a sacrifice?" Xia Zuo pouted.

"It's that I'm not in good health, I'm useless. Still with his head down, the movements of his hands were a little slower, and his tone was sad.

"Are you sick?"

"Yes, sir. ”

"What disease?"

"A lot, since childhood, Guzana has been in poor health and often gets sick. ”

"Oh!"

Xia Zuo actually asked casually, he didn't want Guzana to be too nervous, and he didn't know how to treat diseases and save people. Ay?

Xia Zuo suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly, this is a thing that he has always wanted to understand but has not had the opportunity to understand, at the sea, Miranda was seriously ill and short of water, and was about to die, Xia Zuo fed his own blood to Miranda, and Miranda's illness was miraculously cured.

"Ahem, Guzana, do me a favor?" Xia Zuo looked at Guzana again. Said softly.

"Your Excellency, please speak. Guzana said respectfully.

"Come here. Come back again. Come closer, yes, look up, open your mouth. Close your eyes. Xia Zuo hooked his finger at Guzana and commanded Guzana.

Guzana did exactly that, she didn't know what Natsuzo was going to do, but she still closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly as Natsuzo ordered.

Xia Zuo took out the short knife inlaid with gems, slashed hard at his left wrist, and aimed the wound at Guzana's mouth, he wanted to know if his blood really had that magical effect. Or is it just that Miranda's affair was just accidental?

Wow~ Guzana felt a salty liquid flowing into her mouth, and suddenly opened her eyes in fright.

"Don't move, drink!" Natsuzo commanded, staring into Guzana's eyes.

Guzana didn't dare to move, so she could only follow Xia Zuo's orders. Grunt drank the blood.

"Alright. Xia Zuo withdrew his arm, wiped the wound on his left wrist with the thumb of his right hand, immediately stopped the bleeding, and then took his foot out of the basin and sat sideways on the bed: "Wash, you go out, come to me tomorrow morning." ”

"Slave retire!" Guzana immediately picked up the basin and walked backwards out of the cabin.

It was another morning, Xia Zuo woke up, and after waiting for a long time to see Guzana coming, he heard the noise outside, so he got up and walked outside.

As soon as he went out, Xia Zuo was frightened by the formation outside.

Led by the imam, hundreds of meters of Achaean warriors surrounded the door, kneeling on the ground, looking sincerely frightened, I don't know how long they have been kneeling, it looks like a long time.

And in the distance, the rest of the ordinary Achaeans formed a large circle, in the middle of which was a burner at the stake, surrounded by hay and firewood, to which Guzana was tied.

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

Some of the Achaeans shouted, angry.

"What are you doing...... What are you doing?" asked Xia Zuo with a frown.

"God has sent your lord out!"

"Your Excellency!"

In the distance, the ordinary clansmen who were in a circle all knelt down, and they also looked terrified.

"Your Excellency, Guzana has blasphemed you, she dared to let you be injured and drink your blood, please order, Guzana can only make up for her sins by dying. Hardy said.

"Yes, God's Messenger, burn her!"

"Burn her!"

Xia Zuo faintly blackened, and the thinking of the Achaean people was really different from that of the people of the civilized world.

"You're sick, right? It's time to take medicine! I ordered her to do it, are you going to burn me too?" Xia Zuo said angrily.

"Don't dare, Lord God!"

"Alright, alright!" Xia Zuo waved his hand at them, kicked his legs to the ground, and the whole person suddenly jumped out, directly over the heads of these kneeling Achaean people, and jumped on the stake.

Pulling out the short knife, Xia Zuo separated the rope that bound Guzana, Xia Zuo didn't know when Guzana told Hadi about it, and naturally it was impossible to know when she was tied to the stake, it should have been a long time, and she looked a little prostrate.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xia Zuo hugged Guzana, who was about to fall, and patted Guzana on the back to comfort him.

"Some things ......" Xia Zuo saw that Gu Zhana's feelings were quite stable, and turned around and said: "We have to make it clear first, first of all, don't call me Lord Divine Envoy, call me Sir, Mr. Xia Zuo, and secondly, ...... Get up, don't lie on the ground, tell me not to kneel in the future, I'm not talking to you, I'm telling you, don't kneel, just keep your normal understanding, and finally, don't embarrass Guzana. She's not wrong. ”

Xia Zuo made good use of his identity as a divine envoy, Guzana translated Xia Zuo's words, and Xia Zuo nodded with satisfaction when he saw that all the Achaean people were panicked.

Guzana was helped away by her mother, while Shazo went to Darcyvan's treehouse.

In the afternoon, Xia Zuo was reading the notes left by Daxiwen, wearing a coarse cloth dress and a fancy Guzana on her head, walking into the treehouse with a dinner plate.

"Sir, eat something!" said Guzana, with a shy smile on her face, slightly uneasy.

"Hmm. Put it here. You look good. Xia Zuo looked up and smiled. Guzana's face looked a lot rudder, just looking at Lian was still a little girl, but she was not tall.

"Hmm......" Guzana replied softly, lowering her head again. A little stiff, as if not knowing what to say.

June 6, 1812.

Xia Zuo, who has been on the mysterious island for nearly five months, celebrates his fifteenth birthday, but Xia Zuo does not tell anyone about it.

He didn't dare to say it, not even to Guzana, who had served him for half a year, because he knew that once he did, it would soon spread throughout the Achaean tribe, and there would be a great celebration.

The Achaean tribe was not wealthy in the first place, and Xia Zuo didn't want them to break the bank.

That's half a year. Xia Zuo did almost nothing else, and lived an extremely regular life, except for eating and sleeping, almost all of them read the notes left by Darcy Moon, who had lived on the island for twelve years. All kinds of records are being made every day.

Until now, Xia Zuo has not finished reading the things recorded by Darcy Wen, too many, Darcy Wen is estimated to be a guy who writes very fast, and the entire cabinet is full of his notes, but Xia Zuo has also read more than half of it, and it is estimated that it will take another two months to read them all.

In the past six months, Xia Zuo had never set foot outside the Achaean tribe, but from the notes left by Darcivin, he already had an extremely comprehensive understanding of the entire island.

"Sir, it's time for breakfast. Early that morning, fourteen-year-old Guzana pushed open the door of the treehouse with a dinner plate and frowned suspiciously.

Normally, at this time, Xia Zuo should have sat at that table and started to look at things, but today, Xia Zuo was not there.

"Are you there, sir?" said Guzana, placing her plate on the table and walking up the stairs, calling out as she walked to the second-floor bedroom.

"Sir......," cried Guzana, pushing open the bedroom door, looking inside for a moment, then hurried in, and shouted, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

In the bedroom, Xia Zuo knelt on the edge of the bed, holding his head with both hands, his body kept rolling, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat flowed, and he seemed to be in great pain.

"Mr. Xia Zuo, what's wrong with you?" Gu Zana panicked, looking like she was about to cry, grabbed Xia Zuo with both hands, shook it twice, and hurriedly got up and ran out.

"Abba, Abba, no, the gods seem to be sick?" Abba's ......exclamation, the girl's exclamation, resounded throughout the Achaean tribe.

"What? God made him ......"

"What's wrong? Let's go see ......"

One exclamation after another rang out, and almost all the Achaean people who heard the sound put down what they were doing and ran towards the treehouse.

......

It hurts, it hurts, and when Xia Zuo woke up, he felt like his head was about to explode, and he almost fainted from the pain.

His consciousness was blurring, he couldn't hear sounds, he couldn't see the world, but he felt it, someone lifted him up, and after a jolt, he couldn't feel anything.

......

Night, Achaeme tribe.

On the makeshift altar, Xia Zuo was lying on it alone, his whole body was covered with green leaves, he was wearing a wreath, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were still closed, and he was in a coma.

Torches were lit around the altar, and below, the entire Achaean tribe, led by the Imam, knelt on the ground, prostrated and prayed.

Xia Zuo was sick and had a disease they had never seen before, although Darcy Wen taught them some ways to heal their injuries, but it was useless to Xia Zuo, so they could only use this means to beg for Xia Zuo's peace, all of which were arranged by Hadi, in Hadi's view, Xia Zuocun's significance was much greater than what he could really play.

If the gods had made him die, it would have been doom for the Achaemen.

The night was deep, and with the continuous sound of prayers, Xia Zuo's body slowly floated up, his body changed from lying flat to erect, his arms were naturally spread, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable brilliance.

He looked like a descending deity, and the Achaean people had long been convinced that he was an oracle, especially after he had healed Guzana with his own blood, so there was no unusual noise, and he continued to pray.

Buzz!

There were two sudden abnormal sounds, and two streamers suddenly flew out above Xia Zuo's head, one black and one white, constantly entangled and straight into the sky, Xia Zuo opened his eyes and looked at the sky as if he had sense.

The two streamers that flew up suddenly turned back, still entangled with each other, falling quickly, and shooting from Xia Zuo's eyebrows.

Call!

Xia Zuo exuded a strange aura all over his body, swept through the entire Achaeme tribe, and quickly converged into invisibility.

"It turned out to be an awakening, why is it different from what is written in the book?" Xia Zuo slowly landed on the altar, frowning and muttering to himself.

"God...... Mr. Xia Zuo...... Are you alright!" Hardy stood up and asked nervously, and Guzana also stood beside Hardy with a concerned look.

"Oh, I'm fine. Xia Zuo came back to his senses and pointed to his head: "A little problem." With that, he jumped off the altar and walked towards the treehouse, with a thoughtful look on his face, he was now in a hurry to go back and study what abilities he had awakened.

The Acheem people stared blankly at Xia Zuo and walked into the tree house, and you look at me and I look at you, and the gods made him ...... Is that good? (To be continued)