Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh strange
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A large number of bonfires were lit and a large number of livestock were slaughtered. After a while, the valley where the Javier tribe was located was filled with the rich aroma of meat and wine, and the carnival began directly from the morning.
"Crazy, it's so crazy!"
Wu Di helplessly wiped his face, one white and one black with sweat, and wished he could throw the animal skin hat with three peacock tail feathers on his head into the fire to burn it. Your uncle, this is the summer. Under the illumination of the great sun god who was desperately spitting out the heat, and was roasting the bonfire. You actually asked those ugly so-called most beautiful and pure girls who were almost the same as orcs to offer me a holy crown made of animal skin! Isn’t this fucking my life?
Meng Yao, who was also sweating heavily and had a dark face smoky from the bonfire, looked at the holy crown on Wu Di's head and couldn't help laughing. Then, she began to complain in a low voice again.
"It's been sunny! It's like a person who's sunny! What a sin to let us be exposed to the sun with moist and smooth skin in this sun! Dear Lord God Selected, please publish an oracle to them quickly and let us rest in the shade of the trees on the side."
Wu Di glanced at the two women who had only two eyes and had a hint of agility, and said helplessly:
"Didn't you see it? Even the kids who are still breastfeeding are brought out. Do you think they will let you rest? No, if you want to find a way, if you are exposed to this day, your skin will be ruined."
The military advisor looked at the indigenous people who were eating meat in the valley and drinking in big mouthfuls, and whispered:
"Or why don't you let your sisters-in-law pretend to be drunk? I think you won't have to put it in the sun when you get drunk, right?"
Half an hour later, Meng Yao and Wen Lan, who got drunk as they wished, were carried to a nearby tent, and Wu Di let out a sigh of relief. Well, as the devout God-Selected Lord, you cannot leave the line of fire easily. Damn it, it started so early. Why should it end at noon?
What made him collapse was that an hour had passed at noon and the carnival was not over. These guys ate for a while and then danced on a dance with strange rhythm, and then held several strange rituals after drinking for a while. Wu Di and Little Bouville, as representatives of the sun god walking on the earth, were naturally invited to attend or watch the ceremony every time. As a result, in just half a day, Wu Di's body at this moment felt like he was about to faint at any time.
All the Mayans maintained this rhythm throughout the whole day. Drunk guys kept falling down, but they did not have the luck of the two girls of the cradle. If they were lucky, they would be carried to the shade of the trees on the side. If unfortunately, the drunken place was not in the way, then you should stay there, even if it was only one meter away from the bonfire, even if the sun was about to be greased on his face, but who told you not to be in the way?
Eating meat, drinking, dancing, and worshiping gods. Each of them had strange patterns on his face, wearing various animal skins and feathers, both young and old, letting go of their belly, eating and drinking, and cheering.
Finally, when the sun gradually set in the west and was about to reach the mountain top in the distance, when only a small and half of the fat and strong guys were left beside the bonfire, a rapid bell rang.
"What's going on?"
In the end, Wu Di, who leaned on the back of the military advisor, slept beautifully for a long time, was awakened. He saw those lying under the shade of the trees and the people beside the bonfire being shouted. In several tents not far away, the women who were unable to drink to go back to rest also ran out quickly with their children.
"Is it finally over? Is it a shame? I had known that these so-called holy objects were so difficult to make, so why would I get involved with them?"
More than a dozen strong young men walked out of the crowd. Tusville took a few old men and painted each of them with oil on their faces, and then walked towards Wu Di.
After the dozen or so young people who had painted different oils left in Tusville, they led everyone to the depths of the valley.
"In the bright day, the power of the Sun God is endless, and he can bring power to his devout believers. However, when the evening comes, our gods need their believers to contribute their faith and help him through the long night. Therefore, the activities to pay homage to the Sun God will be held in the evening. Lord God Selected, when the Sun God reveals its first smile tomorrow, we will set out from here, hoping that the Adult can bring good luck to the devout Havel tribe."
Tusville, who was eating and drinking, had a greasy face, and felt like a knife-carved wrinkle was flowing with a greasy thing while walking, while whispering to explain to Wu Di the sacrificial activities to be held.
I nodded helplessly, OK, the sun god who excitedly spits out the heat on the other side of the earth needs your contribution! But, damn, why didn’t you tell me yesterday that there would be a terrifying god sacrifice event that lasted for a whole day today?
He glanced at the young man standing on a circular earthen platform not far away and began to lay out the so-called altar, and asked softly:
"This is over, so you can rest?"
Tusville smiled and nodded,
"The devout believers have contributed all his power to the great gods, so there is only rest next."
A smile finally appeared on Wu Di's face. He glanced at the two women who were still yawning beside him and said in a very charlatan voice:
"I believe that with the guidance of the Son of God, the Javier tribe will definitely be like the great sun god, and its glory will cover the entire devout Mayan tribe."
After saying that, the two of them smiled knowingly. Everyone understands, and everything is indifferent!
There was no trace of fog in the swamp in the afternoon, but the Mayans who followed Wu Di and the others, were in charge of transporting tools and tents, had a hint of fear on their faces. Tusville, who followed them all the way, looked at the vibrant swamp deeply, sighed, and said in a low voice:
"I watched my two uncles wander around the swamp for seven days, and then, they were swallowed by a python."
Wu Di was suddenly shocked and suddenly felt like he was deceived. There was such a thing? How much did he hide in this hateful old guy who was about to return to the embrace of the Sun God?
"More than a hundred years ago, the demons who ruled this land ushered in their final demise. Under the guidance of the great Sun God, we followed a group of demons who fled with our holy objects, and finally, we finally caught up with them on the edge of the swamp. After fierce battles, the demons retreated into the swamp, and our heroic warriors chased in. However, since then, they have never walked out of this swamp."
Wu Di frowned. It seemed that he was not wrong at the time. The treasures in this place were really left by the colonial rulers here.
"For this sacred object, my ancestors covered up this news. In the next hundred years, we lost thirty-one tribesmen here, but our sacred object is still lost in this hateful swamp! Lord God's Chosen, please."
Wu Di nodded and asked curiously:
"Can I know? Your holy objects are..."
"A crystal skull with unpredictable power represents the endless majestic crystal skull of the Mayan Tribe Presbyterian Church! Of course, there are many things left by our ancestors, and those are holy objects of our Mayan civilization!"
Sure enough! Wu Di smiled bitterly. It seems that it is impossible to greedy for ink crystal skulls. Even if you are greedy for ink, you will not dare to take it out to meet people in the future. Alas, it is really troublesome.
"Elder Tusville, although I can walk into the swamp without getting lost, but at such a large area, where can I find the holy things you have lost?"
Tusville smiled and looked around,
"Old God-Choice, the children's tents have been set up, let's go in and talk."
Wu Di briefly explained to the military advisor a few words, followed Tusville into the tent, and saw the black fat little Boowell also came in. Tusville motioned him to put down the curtain of the tent.
After looking at the backs of several tribesmen guarding the door of the tent, Tusville groped on his body and took out a map made of animal skin.
"Sir God's Chosen, you know that although those who enter the swamp can never come out again, we can clearly see their every move on the edge of the swamp."
Wu Di nodded, yes, this is the weirdest part of this swamp.
"At that time, my ancestors recorded the places where the swamp devoured those demons. Here, here, and here, there should be holy objects. You can just go in this time and search these areas. Also, Lord God Selected, these deep pools are the places where our warriors buried their bones. If everything goes well, I would like to ask you to help me salvage their remains. In return, the Javier tribe will be your eternal friend."
Wu Di stared at the several areas circled by red pens, and waves surged in his heart. Just now, when he heard Tusville talk about a large number of people missing in the swamp, he felt something was wrong, but he never thought that something was wrong. At this moment, when he heard the remains, he suddenly understood that last time, he actually saw only the treasure, but the bone, even the smallest piece of human bone, did not see it!
Not to mention how many people were trapped in that year, the tribe of Tusville had lost thirty-one people in just over a hundred years. But what about their bones? Even if they were all swallowed by the python, there should be some bones left, right?
Chapter completed!