Therefore, although the price of the goods they sell is actually high, the quality is really average. It can't even compare to what was produced by a small agricultural machinery factory in later generations.

The machete that Wen Fei brought for the sample last time has been spread throughout the tribe. Many people are looking forward to Wenfei's coming again.

"There are a total of thirty knives here," Wen Fei said with a smile, "It is estimated that it will take three or four times to transport them all." ”

The black bull was happy, holding a knife and constantly gesturing. I just feel that the quality of every knife here is good, and it will not be worse than the one that made the sample at the beginning. I couldn't help but pat Wen Da Tianshi's shoulder, and I was very satisfied with such an honest and conscientious businessman.

On the contrary, the Wizard of Aziman pointed to the inscription on the body of a knife curiously and said, "What does this mean?"

But it was Wen Fei's bad taste, so that the agricultural machinery factory added the word "Ming" to each knife, but he planned to pretend to be Ming to the end.

Wen Fei smiled slightly: "This is the 'Ming' character of my Ming Dynasty, you see that one side is the sun and the other is the moon, the sun and the moon merge, and the world is ...... Ming."

Aziman nodded and said, "It turns out that Da Ming, like us, also worships the sun god and the moon god......"

Wen Fei snorted, and said nonsense: "Almost, the supreme god of the Ming Dynasty." But he is the Emperor of Heaven, incarnated as the Ghost Emperor. When he was the emperor of heaven, he naturally represented the sun god. When he was the Great Emperor of the Ghost Emperor, he naturally incarnated as the Moon God. ”

Hearing this, Wizard Aziman felt very interested, and was about to discuss these academic questions with Master Wenda.

Suddenly, someone rushed over and shouted, "Oh no. Oh no, someone has contracted the plague......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard them changed color. Aziman grabbed the messenger. Asked, "Who, and where was the plague found?"

"Yes, yes. The women...... Many of the women who have accompanied those white ghosts are ...... There are also many children who have fallen ill......"

Immediately, Azima's hands began to tremble. You must know that these tribes have the same customs as many places on the mainland. It is to use the women of the tribe to entertain distinguished guests from afar.

For example, Master Wen was almost entertained like this by his attentive master. If it weren't for the great Heavenly Master's vision, he would have too high a vision. I can't look down on these vulgar fans, and I like the words of women who still like tattoos on their faces.

And those white ghosts are all hungry ghosts. At this time, most of the people who came to the New World to survive were outlaws. Where is a wife? Even prostitutes are not easy to find.

The so-called three years as a soldier, the sow race sable. What's more, these white ghosts are even more hungry and thirsty. Otherwise, it would not be in later statistics, in Central and South America, most of the indigenous people are only matrilineal. The paternal lineage is almost all white......

In a word. Those women who accompany the attendants, although the Heavenly Master of Wen University does not look down on them. But those white ghosts laughed unceremoniously, and now that those women have problems, they don't have to think about it to know that they are infected by white ghosts.

Think about it not long ago, Wen Fei said that these white ghosts would spread the plague everywhere. Thinking about the scene of some tribes all dead and covered with crows, even Aziman couldn't help but tremble. The black bull is even more dead-faced!

"I'm going to cast a spell and communicate with the ancestral spirit!" Aziman finally calmed down.

As soon as I heard Aziman say this. The people of the entire tribe suddenly calmed down from their panic and even let out cheers. Appears to be extremely confident.

But Master Wen was not optimistic about these, that is, when he was in his heyday, his mana reached the sky, and when he encountered such a plague, he had to find a way to treat it with medicine.

Hopefully not smallpox, if it's smallpox. Even Great Heavenly Master Wen has no way to think about it, unless that thing is vaccinated in advance......

Aziman returned to his room with a composed, and quickly changed into a wizard's full outfit. With a pendant of animal teeth, clothes made of animal skins, and a hat full of bird feathers, the bells and whistles are extraordinary, but they have some similarities with the Jurchen wizards.

Everyone in the entire tribe changed their clothes, and behind Aziman was silent, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere was created.

They came to a large rock in the tribe and stood around it. I saw a big rock, and it looked strange, like a three-legged person.

But it is born, not carved by man. But on the stone, there are many dense lines, and I don't know if it is a pattern or a text.

"Could it be that this is the totem in the Aziman clan?" Wen Fei said secretly in his heart.

I saw them light a bonfire, and then the drums sounded, filled with a wild sense of rhythm.

To the beat of the drums, everyone joined hands and began to dance in circles around the big rocks. Aziman was the only one standing next to the big rock, stroking it in his hand and muttering to himself.

Master Wen was naturally held by the people around him, and began to dance in circles with these natives.

This ritual seems to be similar in parts of the Old and New Worlds, and in many primitive races.

Being able to spread so far and for such a long time shows that this ritual naturally has a high level of ingenuity.

Wen Fei followed around a few times, and felt that with this kind of atmosphere music, people quickly unconsciously invested in it. Everyone's spiritual power is constantly converging, even Wen Fei is no exception.

Even Wen Fei felt that everyone's spirits involuntarily merged together, spinning and flying high, but it seemed to touch a vast existence in an instant.

A sea of vitality?

No, it's not. This is not a sea of vitality, this is ......

Rumble......

A great earthquake shook everyone's hearts at the same time, and in this moment, even the flames of the flying bonfire stopped, as if it had become a sculpture. Time freezes in this instant!

A very great will was pressed down, and it was communicated to the Wizard of Azima. Although Wen Fei was mixed in and watched coldly, he could also feel that although this will was huge, it seemed chaotic.

This is the strength of the souls of many ancestral spirits gathered in one place. If it was in the past, Wenda Heavenly Master could naturally ignore it, but now he is not qualified.

Wen Da Heavenly Master didn't even dare to make a small move now, for fear of being discovered by these ancestral spirits. Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't know how to die......

However, things in the world are called what you are afraid of. Wen Da Heavenly Master had already tried not to be noticed, but in the next moment, that huge will was concentrated on himself.

When Wen Fei complained bitterly in his heart, there was a powerful force that penetrated through his body.

Then Wen Fei felt a warmth all over his body, and under that kind of strength, even his three lamps of Fu Lushou suddenly rose and became brighter.

That kind of power was poured into the longevity fire above Wen Fei's head like lamp oil, making the lamp that was about to go out the size of a soybean light up again.

When Wen Fei was overjoyed, this strength subsided, and he returned to a strange place. Everything was back to its original state, and the bonfire, which seemed to be frozen, suddenly swelled at this moment, soaring five or six meters high.

All kinds of noisy sounds came into the ears, and it seemed that at this moment, time began again Liu Donggang.

Suddenly, the whole ceremony was over. Wen Da Heavenly Master stood on the spot, quite regretful, his vitality was only replenished by one-third. If only it were all repaired.

This one-third is only one-third of the average person. It is not one-third of the heyday of his Great Heavenly Master, that is to say, although the Great Heavenly Master is now out of the stage of dying at any time, he is still much weaker than ordinary people.

This made Master Wen a little regretful, but then he cheered up. These guys are obviously deliberate, it's like selling their weapons and asking for a deposit.

Replenishing such a little vitality to myself, it is obvious that this is a deposit for myself.

At this time, Aziman walked to Wen Fei's side, bowed his head and performed a rather strange etiquette, then stared at Wen Fei's eyes, and said, "Distinguished guest from afar, the ancestral spirit told me that only you can save our tribe!"

Wen Fei nodded, he had already received the deposit from others, so naturally he couldn't pay the bill. He said very directly: "This has to see what kind of plague it is, if it is smallpox, even I have no way to think about it." But thankfully, none of your infected people have smallpox. Then listen to me......"

When he was in Weizhou City, Master Wen Da Tianshi presided over the handling of the plague. Now it's easy to understand the plot.

He instructed them how to establish a quarantine system. How to wash hands and bathe frequently, pay attention to hygiene, etc., all kinds of epidemic prevention measures have been implemented.

To be honest, in this era, even the hygiene habits of the Indians are much better than those of the white ghosts. Those white ghosts still inherit the habits of old Europe, and they still don't like bathing much......

Then Master Wen went to take a closer look at the symptoms, but unfortunately there was no such thing as a mobile phone camera on his body, otherwise he could have taken a picture and showed it to those doctors.

Since he wanted to ask Wen Fei to help treat the disease, there was naturally no reason not to let Wen Fei go to see those patients.

Aziman personally led Ding Li to the place where the patients were, only to see that they had all been gathered.

Wen Fei wanted to praise them at first, but he actually had the consciousness of isolating patients. But when I got to the ground, I saw a lot of people scurrying around, and there were many women and children who were not sick. let Wen Fei's praise swallow it in his stomach.

They gather the sick together for better care, but they don't have any sense of isolation.

At this time, Wen Fei didn't have time to say much to them, but shouted: "All irrelevant people should quit, especially children, unless they are sick, they are not allowed to approach ......" (to be continued......