111 Wizard and laptop

The Los Angeles Institute of Microbiology on the West Coast is ready to put all its strength into the most professional field.

Almost all major institutions in other fields, at the top level of the earth, have made the same decisions.

Since the astronomical events, this has become the norm in the field of high-tech.

Of course, the three words "high technology" cannot fully represent the earth.

Especially, some forgotten corners.

May 14, 2012 at 05:13:21.

African continent.

A certain piece of ancient land close to the Atlantic Ocean is about to usher in the first ray of sunshine in the horizon.

Dark cave.

Dark stone wall.

A dark stone bed sat on it.

In the darkness, the only bright colors come from the eyes that have seen all the vicissitudes of life, the white hair that is close to the scalp, and the messy white short stubble beard.

A fire suddenly shone in at the entrance of the cave.

Holding a flickering torch, a thin black man walked into the cave.

"Witcher, they are all here, and time is coming."

"good."

Taking the stretched out arm of the thin black man, the old wizard on the stone bed slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

The cave is located halfway up the mountain, with an open flat ground in front of it. At this time, there are more than a dozen quiet black men standing in the flat ground.

Unlike the thin black men who were holding the old wizard, the black men on the flat ground were short and shriveled, and all over their bodies were filled with a breath of hunger.

"Children, the sun is coming out, come here..."

The old wizard slowly walked to the edge of the ground.

At this location closest to the cliff, closest to the sun that was about to appear, and closest to the giant screen of the sky, the old wizard slowly knelt down.

Behind him, the thin black people knelt together.

After kneeling quietly for a few minutes, the first ray of sunshine finally appeared in the sky.

The old black man's upper body immediately fell deeply, and his forehead was covered with cold stones.

Behind him, the thin black people immediately fell deeply.

"O God! Thank you for your favor, thank you for your gift, thank you for your guidance from the prophets under your seat, I will bear your precepts, may you forgive my sins until I enter your heaven!"

"God..."

After the old wizard's prayer, the thin black people followed the prayer unevenly.

After praying three times in a row, the old wizard stood up and sat on a relatively flat stone next to him.

"Wildebeest..."

After breathing a few deep breaths, the old wizard waved his hand, and the thin black man immediately walked to him.

"Have the tambourine and the antelope returned?"

"Not yet..." The thin wildebeest replied immediately, thinking for a while and then continued: "Don't worry, the wizard... The hand drum is the most flexible person in the tribe, and the antelope is the fastest running person in the tribe. They will not be bitten by bees."

"I'm not worried that they are bitten by bees..." The wizard shook his head slowly, "What I'm worried about is that they broke the honeycomb..."

"We are not like heaven here..." As he said, the wizard pointed to the giant screen above his head: "There are not so many honeycombs to waste."

"Don't worry, wizard." Wildebeest comforted: "You have ordered the tambourine and the antelope several times, and they will be careful."

"It's okay to have a hand drum, Antelope, this rash little guy..." At this point, the wizard sighed softly, and did not continue. He looked at the crowd and waved again: "Owl, your eyes are the best, come and take a look."

A short while later, the owl who walked to the edge of the flat ground shook his head: "I'm sorry, wizard, I saw nothing."

"Okay..." The wizard sighed again and stood up.

The wildebeest and the owl hurriedly supported him. At this time, the owl suddenly couldn't help asking: "Witcher, since God and the kingdom of heaven have appeared, the prophet can see it. Why do we still have to move honeycombs and dig cactus?"

"Owl..." The wizard turned his head and looked into the eyes of the young black man: "Actually, what you want to ask is, why didn't the Prophet take us directly to heaven, right?"

The wizard said it directly in his heart, and the owl's dark face even showed a little redness.

"It's okay, owl." The wizard's voice was soft: "Who doesn't want to go to heaven?"

Yes, who doesn't want to go to heaven?

On the flat ground, other black men who listened to the owl and the wizard's answer were almost at the same time, looking at the huge curtain in the sky.

Who doesn't want to go to heaven?

Although God's will is difficult to guess, the speed and power of the gods and people in the kingdom of heaven are incredible, and the naked eyes of mortals can hardly see the pictures of the rapidly changing kingdom of God, the occasional beautiful scenes that calm down make everyone in the tribe deeply envious.

Who doesn't want to go to heaven?

In heaven, water does not need to compete with other tribes for stones and wooden spears. Food will not be coveted by ferocious lions and disgusting hyenas, nor will people sit in tribes for no reason, and they will be rushed in and shot to death with fire-breathing bows and arrows.

Who doesn't want to go to heaven?

In the kingdom of heaven, water surrounds the village, and anyone can use any container to obtain food, and plant it in fertile land where the naked eye cannot see the end. It can be eaten twice a day on time. Even if the gods of the kingdom of God are lazy occasionally, they will only get a few whips or sticks in an understatement.

A few of the thin, hungry, tired black people have begun to recite gently: "O God! Thank you for your favor, thank you for your gift, thank you for your guidance from the prophets under your seat, I will bear your precepts, may you forgive my sins until I enter your heaven!"

The slight noise made the old wizard raise his voice a little: "Everyone wants to go to heaven, and mortals are prone to greed and easily imagine that they can get something for nothing, so they need precepts, so God allows us to see the kingdom of heaven..."

The wizard said: "Even in heaven, water will not flow directly into the house, and food will not grow directly on the trees. The gods and people also need to work in heaven to eat two meals on time every day."

"Then...what, is there any difference between us and before?"

Perhaps because the wizard's tone was too gentle, the owl mustered up the courage to continue asking questions.

"How could it be no different? God is kind, God has descended the prophet..." The wizard's dry finger pointed at the giant screen in the sky. In the huge screen, the prophet who had moved the beehive was already quietly lying on the bed: "The prophet told us that the bed should be dried, the insects should be driven away, and the water should be heated before it can be drunk..."

"In the past, people in the tribe had a stomachache for a long time. After the Kingdom of God and the Prophet appeared, everyone boiled water and drove away the insects. Two days ago, sambar and oil palm were lazy and didn't do it, but their stomachache was hurt again..."

Speaking of this, the wizard pointed to the two thin black men, "But after burning hot water and driving the insects, aren't they getting better much faster than before?"

As everyone watched, sambar and oil palm touched their stomachs embarrassedly.

"The same is true for honeycombs. How could the prophets do things that they do overnight and do not help us? The prophets have guided so much, how could we still greedily imagine that God, or the prophet, directly take us to heaven?"

After saying this, the wizard saw that the black people in front of him were much silent, and several of them had already begun to bow their heads and confess.

A little later, another black man asked a new question:

"Witcher, where do we move the honeycomb?" The black man pointed at the distance in confusion: "We don't have the kind of food grown in the kingdom of heaven here."

"Banana is our food. When the wizard taught the hand drums and antelope overnight, he had already told them to move to the banana field." The wildebeest answered instead of the wizard.

“Can honeycomb make the land more fertile?”

"Maybe banana leaves can make honey!

"Maybe more banana leaves can be harvested in a while?"

"Maybe banana leaves don't need water!"

Most blacks began to look forward to it optimistically, but there were also less harmonious voices:

"No matter what the benefits are, I'm afraid that the Jackals will know that they will snatch them away and even snatch them away together!"

"Yes, alas..."

"Damn jackal!"

Amid a sigh, radical emotions quickly emerged:

"Prophet, why don't you subdue a thunder and kill the jackals and the others?"

"If the jackal dies, it will definitely not be able to enter heaven, right?"

"God has given guidance. If the jackals and the others come again next time, I will fight with them! Anyway, you can go to heaven if you die! Right, wizard, right?"

"Yes, kill the jackal!"

"Kill these beasts who robbed things!"

"Children...children..." The wizard raised his hand and waited for the blacks to calm down gradually before sighing, "Children, the jackals must not go to heaven, but don't be impulsive, be patient, believe in God, believe in the prophets...prophets will definitely give us more guidance."

"Okay... Porcupine..."

At this time, the sky was already brighter. The wizard waved his hand. Another slightly more powerful black man also walked to the wizard. The wizard explained to him: "It's almost time. Take everyone to hunt. If you can't find prey or are followed by hyenas, don't fight with them. Just dig some food from the cactus... Now, with the favor of God and the guidance of the prophet, don't bleed unnecessary, and life will get better and better..."

"Okay, wizard."

The porcupine saluted deeply and led the thin black man slowly down the mountainside.

At the edge of the platform, the wizard stood silently, and at his feet, the figures of the porcupine and other black people became farther and farther away.

"Okay, let's go in too."
To be continued...