Chapter 333 The past thousands of years ago.

The two little chiefs who followed Chen Ye throughout the whole process watched Chen Ye brush his teeth and followed suit, making his mouth full of blood, and then washed his face.

When taking a bath last night, most of the aborigines didn't wash their faces seriously. They wanted to preserve the colorful oil, which was like a status symbol to them.

But seeing Shendu washing his face carefully with a handkerchief, the two of them could only follow suit. After all the handkerchiefs were blackened, they finally finished washing.

Chen Ye carefully looked at the two people who had taken off their makeup. They had wide faces, slender eyes, and plump apple muscles. The Mongolian blood was still very pure, which made him quite disappointed. He thought the blood could be closer to that of the Han people.

The aborigines were arranged to learn the order during breakfast, and it took a lot of time to learn how to prepare meals. There must be some who were unwilling to abide by it, but their numbers were completely at a disadvantage.

In addition, there are old, weak, sick and disabled aborigines who cannot compete with the big fists. They are all young pioneers. If they want to eat, they must abide by the rules.

After Chen Ye finished eating, he began to make gestures with Kamuduhanimo, indicating that he was going to find the priest of the big tribe, leaving one of them to lead the two tribes.

In this way, they can appease their clansmen and have another person act as a translator with them, which saves them from not being able to find anyone, making it impossible to talk to them, and making people confused about who they are looking for.

"Hanimo, you stay, I will let you lead my tribe from now on, and I will follow God."

"No, no, no, you stay and I go. I am God's servant."

"Guoxi, I, Hanimo, understand."

"Guo Xi, I don't understand Hanimo, but I, Kamudu, understand."

"I don't understand Kamudu!"

"Okay, stop arguing and let's draw lots."

Chen Ye muttered, took out a chopstick from the display window, cut it in half, and motioned for the shorter one to follow him, then carried the chopstick behind his back, and when he took it out again, there were two neat chopstick heads.

Hanimo and Kamu both looked at each other, a little confused, not knowing which one to choose.

Kamudu finally got the short lottery and excitedly called Hanimo Zhu Chuan. Hanimo stared pitifully at Chen Ye and wanted to follow, but Chen Ye was too lazy to care.

With so many Indians, there still needs to be a leader to keep them in check. You can only lead one. Besides, if you bring these two guys together, they will talk too much and it will make your head hurt all the time.

Kamudu followed Chen Ye to a rotorcraft, which was a bit strange. Chen Ye motioned for him to sit on it first, then put a seat belt on him, and then started the engine directly.

Kamudu was still wondering why the god was sitting in front of him, when he felt a sudden noise behind him. Then his butt moved, and a force made him subconsciously lean on his back, and the gyrocopter began to accelerate forward.

"Wow wow wow!! Guo Xi! No! Guo Xi! No! No! Guo Xi!!"

Kamu was so frightened that he pulled on the seat belt, but he couldn't pull it. He was taken up into the sky with his face turning pale. What was different from him was that Hanimo on the ground was insulting him, and he was not the one who was angry that he was going to the sky with God.

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The gyrocopter flew deep into the jungle. More than ten minutes later, it appeared above the large tribe. The natives below noticed the gyrocopter and started to commotion. Chen Ye continued to drive the gyrocopter and gradually descended to the altar.

superior.

At this time, in the corner of the tribe, the priest group and tribal chiefs were gathering the young men of the tribe. Following the two inheritance priests were the natives who came to report the news yesterday.

Because this native said he saw gods and things that could fly, this made Zi Xianghuai, the leader of the heritage priests, and the high priest Yin Suotai find it very strange.

But strangeness is one thing. When strange supernatural events occur, a priest, a miraculous position, is needed to explore and arrange whether it is a blessing or misfortune brought by God. So they prepared all night and planned to meet the guy who pretended to be a ghost today.

As two members of the god stick family that have been passed down for thousands of years, their own family members know their own affairs. Of course, Zihuai and Yin Tai do not believe in the real existence of gods, but this colleague can make flying things, which interests him very much.

"Clan leader, the assembly has been completed."

"Son of the Sun God, shall we set off now?"

The clan leader carefully asked Zihuai. The cultural knowledge passed down by the priests was also responsible for farming crops and weather calculations, allowing their tribe to continue to develop, so he must be respectful when facing the priests.

"Get ready to go, Kano, everyone should bring delicious food."

"Is there any thunder?"

"It's like the wind is blowing."

The sound of the gyroplane was very small, so when it reached the stone chamber, there was not much movement. The slight buzzing sound just made a group of people not pay attention.

"Chief! Son of the Sun God, there is a big buzzing thing flying over our tribe outside, and there are people sitting on it. Go and have a look."

"What?"

"Clan leader! Son of the Sun God! A son of the Sun God came to the altar and spoke the same divine language as the Son of the Sun God. They flew to the altar from the air.

The god who spoke the divine language also brought the leader of the Ka tribe with him. Ka Mudu said that man was the god of the kingdom of God and came to look for the son of the sun god."

"???"

Zihuai and Yin Tai looked at each other with something strange in their eyes.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"I don't know. Could it be that our tribe from Hai Fang Kingdom is here?"

"But why does this person say they can fly? Our people can already fly? Is it true that someone has become a god?"

The two of them were communicating in the 'divine language', which is a native language that has been passed down from generation to generation. The patriarch was frightened. Could it be that the Son of the Sun was fighting against a mysterious visitor from outside? He was going to be involved in the legendary things.

God's war?

"Okay, Kano, God guides us out. He told us that evil spirits will invade our paradise. Now he wants us to find a way to rescue him..."

After being confused by the language for a while, Akano and a group of tribesmen cheered up, and together with the cautious Zihuaiyintai, they led a large group of soldiers to the altar.

Since the altar was only a hundred meters away from the priest's residence, it took just over a minute to see the stone pillars of the altar, as well as a mysterious thing on the top of the altar.

The entire altar has been surrounded by indigenous people. The altar, which was originally sacred and not allowed to be approached, is now surrounded by indigenous people on three floors inside and three outside, discussing with each other the figures on the altar.

"Everyone listen to me, the person next to me is the real God of the Kingdom of God, and he came from the distant Kingdom of God.

Because there are remnants of God’s Kingdom here, God sees that they don’t have enough to eat and don’t have enough warmth to wear…”

Kamudu was using a loudspeaker to loudly announce Chen Ye's identity to the onlookers, but when Zihuai and Yin Tai heard the voice, their expressions changed.

Because Kamudu's introduction had made it clear that this mysterious visitor did not come from their hometown, Hai Fang Country, but flew directly from the place where legends have been passed down for thousands of years, the far west.

The Far West has only appeared in legends. Thousands of years have passed. They themselves do not believe that they came from the distant vast sea. This god-given land looks like the kingdom of God.

"Get out of the way! Don't listen. The Son of the Sun God is coming. Everyone kneels down and worships!"

"Son of the Sun God! My God! Please ask the Sun God to shine on our heads and soothe my pain..."

A group of tribal natives heard the calls of the warriors and nobles, and quickly made way for the two priests and priest assistants who were coming. At the same time, they knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to the sun god.

This momentum made Kamudu a little panicked, because the priest's status in the tribe was the same as that of the nobles, even more mysterious and noble. As long as the priest targeted you and sent you to be sacrificed, no one in the tribe would beg for mercy.

Of course, priests will not sacrifice people alive for no apparent reason, and will only seize scapegoats in particularly severe natural disasters.

At the same time, there is a certain tacit understanding between the nobles and the priests. The priests are in charge of production and cultural inheritance. The tribes have enough to eat and drink, while the nobles protect the rights and interests of the priests. As for small marginal tribes like Kamudu, if they encounter natural disasters, they can only offer sacrifices.

Sacrificed.

Looking at the gradually clear figures passing through the crowd below, Chen Ye was a little distracted. Although the two sacrifices were covered with

"Kamudu, stop."

"Yes, Guo Xi."

Hearing the word stop, Kamudu stopped quickly and respectfully handed the artifact in his hand to Chen Ye. Chen Ye casually put the loudspeaker away in the display window.

This hand startled Zi Huai and Yin Tai, who were also staring intently at Chen Ye's appearance below. Their ability to disappear out of thin air could only be attributed to surgery.

"I am the State Counselor of the Han Dynasty, Chen Ye. On behalf of His Majesty the Han Dynasty, I have come to look for the survivors of the Yin and Shang Dynasties and visit your clan leaders. What is your surname? Are you the remnant of the Yin Shang Dynasty?"

Zihuai and Yin Tai were speechless, their bodies were trembling. After they looked at each other, they looked at Akano and whispered instructions.

"The people above are evil spirits! They are controlled by evil spirits and can only stay on top and cannot come down.

Now send soldiers up to catch them, otherwise, the evil god will bring war and wipe out the entire tribe!"

"Those are the evil gods! Go up and catch the evil gods' puppets! Go!"

Listening to the shouts of the two men, the priest soldiers and a group of tribal soldiers hesitated for a moment. Seeing that there were only two people above them, they bravely began to walk up to the altar.

Chen Ye looked at the priest team from above and did not move. Instead, a group of people painted with warrior paint were surrounding the altar and smiled lightly.

"Kamudu, don't move!"

"Yes, Guo Xi."

Seeing Chen Ye point to his feet and then shake his head, Kamudu quickly nodded to express his understanding.

Then Chen Ye looked at the sacrificial team more than 20 meters away, and estimated that the altar was only more than four meters high. He used his feet to bounce on the ground, and in an instant, in the shocked eyes of all the natives, the altar stone collapsed

He flew down the stairs for more than ten meters.

Instantly jumping in front of the circle of soldiers, the nervous soldiers were so frightened that they directly attacked Chen Ye. The bone spears stuck in the air and solidified. Chen Ye reached out and fiddled with them casually, and the bone spears and stone spears flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.

There were also aboriginals who used bows and arrows and accurately shot Chen Ye on the head. In the eyes of a group of Indian aborigines who saw ghosts in their faces, the arrows actually floated in the air and then fell.

This time, all the natives were completely frightened. They couldn't be pierced, and they could still block arrows from a distance. The natives were not stupid, so they scattered in all directions, screaming.

Chen Ye didn't care, and walked slowly towards the priest group, so as not to scare them away by walking too fast, which would be a bit troublesome to gather them.

"How many friends can understand what I say? Then why do you do such a misleading thing?

A few arrows, I'll pretend it didn't happen. Who is in charge of you now? What's his surname? Come out."

Zihuai and Chen Ye stopped, slowly retreating and relaxed a little, and just shouted loudly at Chen Ye.
To be continued...