Chapter Forty-Nine: Nan Shi and Li Ghost

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Then the guy who reported it snapped his fingers, and he still couldn't figure it out at the end. I had to say: "It won't last more than a rainy season!"

It seems that in the eyes of many people in modern time and space, the Americans seem to be very proficient in mathematics and have incredible achievements. But they were Mayans, and they had nothing to do with the tribes deep in the rainforest.

Or the former city-state of Capac also had a lot of people who were proficient in mathematics. Because the buildings of the temple altar that he built would certainly not have been able to be built if he had not understood geometry and mathematics.

But this advanced knowledge was undoubtedly in the hands of the rulers who preceded Capac. And now, these guys have already been killed by Master Wenda.

Since the Great Celestial Master wants to occupy the magpie's nest, he even wants to directly transform the civilization of the Americas into the model of Middle-earth. Naturally, we have to eradicate Tom's previous culture and everything as clean as possible.

"Great gods, the people of those tribes have not gone far. I see their canoe!" the samurai leader Li Ghost said to Wen Fei.

"I saw it too!" "You don't have to look at it, you can guess it, these guys can escape directly with such a fast speed. It must be a waterway to go.

"Go after them, you'd better catch a few prisoners of enough weight for me, I have something to ask them!"

The order of the Great Heavenly Master was carried out very faithfully. Ghost Li led his warriors to chase and kill.

Only twenty guards were left behind, following Wen Fei's side, closely protecting and serving him.

Wenda Heavenly Master beckoned. A tall girl walked over. This is one of the saints, the most timid, after being scared by the Great Master Wen last time. The fastest mental breakdown and begging for mercy. Now this saint is named Nan Shi by Wen Fei, but it is just Wen Da Tianshi's bad taste. Originally, I wanted to put an example of Ghost Li's name, and it was directly called Dong Shi's......

Later, thinking about the allusion of Dong Shi's imitation, it was simply changed to Nan Shi.

The climate in the Americas is hot, and it is in the midst of this hot and humid rainforest. Although Nan Shi's clothes were a little more, they only covered the important positions of the whole body. Still exposing large areas of skin. Although it is not very fair, it has very healthy wheat-colored skin.

Fortunately, she was born as a saint and did not have any tattoos or tattoos on her body. In civilizations all over South America. Of course, the city-state of Capac, where everyone is covered in tattoos and tattoos.

And on the body of the saint, it is not allowed to have the slightest tattoo. You must know the Tao of the Americas, whether it is an American civilization or not. The first tattoos were all associated with mystical cultures. They often tattoo the totem of their faith on their bodies.

Master Wen has seen many women in Fuyuan City. Even the face is tattooed with various patterns, and even little girls of seven or eight years old have begun to get tattoos.

This made Master Wen more and more clearly understand how rare it is for such a few saints without tattoos to be in Fuyuan City, not to mention that all of them are beauties!

However, tattoos here, in addition to the mystical role, also have a practical meaning. In this kind of damp and rainy ghost place, there are naturally many mosquitoes to death. Only that kind of dense tattoo can block the attack of these mosquitoes.

And only these holy women. It is used to worship the gods, so naturally it is not possible to have a tattoo that represents other meanings. Their smooth and naked bodies had to be protected by special potions of great value. This kind of treatment was not even enjoyed by the city lord and the high priest.

Of course, Wenda Heavenly Master is not such a hungry and thirsty cloth seed in the world. Rather, these saints have some other more important uses besides going to bed.

They inherited almost all the cultures of the entire city-state, and mastered all kinds of poetry, painting, architecture, and arithmetic. He is a rare "intellectual" in the city-state.

Wen Fei beckoned, and this Nan Shi obediently came to the side of Wen Da Heavenly Master and carefully spread out a roll of bark paper.

This kind of bark paper is not so much the paper on the body as the bark. It is rough and not resistant to breaking, and it will break if you are not careful.

And now on this bark paper, there are natural ores and plant saps of various colors, and on it are drawn a map of the places they walked along the way.

This map is also very rough and abstract, and if it weren't for the fact that Master Wen was also one of the painters of this map, he would definitely not be able to understand it at all.

"It's been fifteen days since we left Fuyuan City. Nan Shi pointed to the map and said, "Outside, it's all our Capac...... A place where Fuyuan people have never set foot before. It's here, none of us have ever been here. ”

As she spoke, she carefully painted the nearby terrain with a wooden pen dipped in paint.

Wen Fei nodded, this dense rainforest is hundreds of miles apart, and it doesn't seem to have changed at all. But it's like another world apart!

"That's right, Nan Shi. I've heard that it was first migrated from another place?" Wen Fei asked suddenly.

The hand that drew the map trembled for a moment, but Nan Shi quickly said, "We moved to Fuyuan City more than two hundred years before the rainy season. ”

"So, do you know where you first migrated from?" Wen Fei asked with a smile.

"I don't remember, the poems that have been handed down just say that our tribe is very far away. There they had a much more powerful city, but then disaster struck. That powerful place, plunged into flames and black smoke, and then our ancestors fled.

They have no hometown, they are bullied everywhere, and they are constantly wandering. I've been to the mountains, to the sea, and even to the desert. It wasn't until the last of the year that we went deep into the rainforest, where our entire tribe was on the verge of collapse, that Kapac was discovered. Then we settled there again and started living again. ”

Wen Fei nodded, it seems that this Capak people used to belong to a relatively advanced civilization, and they should not wander for too long. Otherwise, in the migration without a fixed place, the earliest inherited culture will definitely be forgotten.

It's a pity that the early civilizations of the American continent were all a mess, and almost none of them have survived. The colonists who invaded back then almost burned the classics of those Indians.

However, he Wen Da Heavenly Master doesn't seem to be an angel either. It doesn't seem to be in a position to laugh at others.

The sound of cheers rang out, and the brave warriors came back with shouts. He even escorted many prisoners, far more than what Master Wen said.

"Great gods," Ghost Li walked over majestically, their strict hierarchy made not every warrior qualified to speak to the Great Celestial Master. Not to mention civilians: "Most of the people in this tribe are old and weak, women and children. Adult samurai rarely ......"

As he spoke, he pulled a skinny, almost one-meter-two-three short man in front of Wen Fei: "This dwarf seems to be a nobleman in their clan, or a samurai leader. When the tribe fled, it was this little man with a dozen companions who resisted our pursuers!"

"Oh, still a warrior?" Wen Fei said nonchalantly.

For his god to say that such a guy is a samurai, the ghost suddenly seemed very unconvinced. He pulled the short man and said, "This kind of guy, I can fight ten of them at a time!"

Wen Fei just smiled, the average height of the Kapak people is more than one meter five or six, so he is naturally qualified to laugh at these little people. Almost all of them are a head taller. And Ghost Li's height is even close to 1.8 meters.

But this kind of thing seems to be only related to nutrition and exercise. The average height of Chinese people who have not seen modern time and space is not as good as that of Japan and South Korea?

"You damned white people, what are you holding me for? I have the blood of the ancestral god Atawu, and I will not be corrupted by you demons!" the little man Ling Ran did not give in.

made Ghost Li, who had just boasted about Haikou, very faceless, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with fierce light, so he wanted to give this little man a full punch.

"Stop!" Wen Fei was quite interested in what the little man said. He laughed, "White? For the first time in my life, I've heard people call me white." ”

The little man sneered, "You white people, you are all demons from outside the rainforest. They are all monsters transformed from corpses, ghosts reborn from the underworld......"

Master Wen Da was ridiculous and had to stop Ghost Li's impulse again. He smiled, "Compared to you, my skin is indeed much whiter. It seems that the skin of the Kapaks is also much lighter. ”

He had heard a story when he was looking for the Chachapoyas civilization. At that time, when the Europeans invaded, many Indians believed that these white Europeans were actually black like them, and their bodies were changed to white after the resurrection of the dead. It is a ghost from the underworld that roams the world...... This kind of statement, in modern time and space, still has a market among many Indian tribes.

In later generations, those Westerners still believed that there was a white race in the jungles of South America, called the Cloud Race. They believe that the Chachapoyas civilization is actually a white man's civilization.

It is said that the reason why CortΓ©s was able to easily conquer the Aztec Empire in later generations was because the Aztecs felt that Cortez, a white foreigner, looked like the legendary Quetzalcoatl.

Many people even believe that Quetzalcoatl also belongs to the mysterious Cloud Clan. In Mayan mythology, Quetzalcoatl ruled the secular gods during the period when people were rich in all kinds of things they needed to live and live a paradise-like life. (To be continued......)