The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 742 Plan ahead
Sadness is not a reason to cry, stupidity is.

Master Wang mastered all the elements that a fool should have, until Li Cang passed it back to the car, Lao Wang was still curious: "Suddenly mysterious, who did you go to see, who is who, what are you talking about?" In other words, what good is it to you to suffocate me to death?"

"Who else, of course Martinis."

"That voodoo high priest who likes to bleed people to sacrifice to heaven? Didn't you have a bad conversation with them last time?"

"That's because Tony Ja was there, Martinis is a nice guy."

"Why are you looking for him?"

"A suitable candidate."

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The time came to an hour ago.

Compared with other survivors, the base specially allocated a very generous land and archipelago for Martinis and his three thousand little voodoo. In addition to the empty island they originally owned, the whole base can be said to be no better than theirs. People with larger land area per capita and better living conditions.

Originally, the base planned to place all these people in the seafood market, and they were strongly opposed by the black uncles. The base itself was also afraid that these little voodoo would drag the black uncles one by one to the edge of the cliff to bleed and sacrifice to the sky. Or get out of control, have to give up this plan after thinking about it
It was dusk, except for the jagged rocks, there was only a little light on the island chain full of tropical plants and trees.

The surface of the simple triangular hut is covered with various animal skins or the back skin of the walking dead. The skeletons of humans, alien animals, and walking corpses are everywhere. A bonfire is lit in the tribe with the shacks, and cattle and sheep, cassava, and bihuman heads are roasted on it. There is also a huge blue and black poisonous scorpion.

Dozens of almost naked black girls carefully served the food on the fire, and from time to time glanced at Martinis, several elders, and Li Cang who were talking with a vague and fanatical peripheral vision.

"Ling, ancestral spirit, living creature, holy spirit, corresponds to the past, present, and eternal time, and also means ancestors, people, souls or elves or gods, uh, sorry, you know, my Chinese is not very good, It's very troublesome to explain, I don't know if you can understand it"

"Voodoo is not Hoodoo. Voodoo comes from vodu. The original meaning refers to the gods, souls and elves. All things have spirits, with thousands of faces, no matter Orgon, the incarnation of iron and fire, or Loco, Legba, rada, Dambala, Ayida , the spirits of the world will eventually return to a unified whole"

"For us, Hoodoo is actually a critique and distortion of non-mainstream concepts. It is a stereotyped image purposefully created by an anonymous American for zz considerations. What people usually call Hoodoo is more inclined to Amulets, mantras, and dolls and other spell components."

"I used to live in Coabana (Cuba) for a long time, and I was a firm supporter of communist theology! The meaning of voodoo to me is not to curse dolls, attract evil spirits, horrible night rituals, or ugly living sacrifice ceremonies, but more There are many orgonite positive energy spells about protection, healing, and love!"

"but"

"This world is wrong! People once thought that shaping 'resurrected corpses' through spells was the most terrifying ability in Voodoo, saying that we are the origin of zombie culture, but Mr. Cang, look at the world now, they, Those crazy things, I can't feel their souls, I can't control them at all"

Li Cang listened with gusto and was in high spirits, and he didn't dislike the roughness of the food, so he ate pieces of meat from the half-baked black beef legs roasted on the fire.

Scorpions, chicken, beef and sheep, various fruits, and cassava bananas can all be grilled, seasoned only with fish powder, chili and salt.
What's interesting is that the Martinis tribe can eat almost everything, but they absolutely don't eat pork. In their teachings, pigs are sacrificed to various spirits and gods, and living beings have no right to enjoy them.

It was only after he actually came here that Li Cang discovered that Martinis had an amazing respect for life, even those soldiers.

The small animals and wild beasts on these islands are almost completely defenseless against them all, and they are as gentle and intimate as domestic pets. He even saw a few voodoo warriors handling their prey bloody while fighting against the fire. The three young wolves and a group of snow-white arctic hares were talking and laughing.
That scene was really weird and harmonious, and it wasn't the demonized image that Santa Catana had at all. It could be seen that at least the dross of Voodoo could not be completely substituted into Martinis himself.

Of course, this does not mean that Li Cang can accept his style together.

If the perverted tough style and aggressiveness are the self-protection means of Martinis and his tribe in this doomsday, no matter from which angle and actual data considerations, he is suspected of being too defensive.

"Oh thanks, what is this?"

Mint flavor, a little bit of bitterness and "spicy" feeling when persimmons are not ripe, then strong wormwood and herbal flavor, and finally sweet.

"A drink fermented with herbs and cassava." The black girl who brought the dark green drink in a super-large wooden cup to Li Cang replied stutteringly, but the language was actually in Chinese: "You can try it, I will reduce it. The amount of materials that the tribesmen usually like, maybe you will like it."

Li Cang didn't understand why these people were full of awe and fear for him, so he said, "It's very good, my personal suggestion is to add more ice, the taste will be better."

The wrinkled faces of the several elders who accompanied them instantly burst open, and they seemed extremely happy, and they communicated quickly in an indigenous language that Li Cang could not understand and the translator also could not understand.

Yes.

In fact, Martinis's tribe has old people, women and children, and they never show up in front of outsiders. The base is well aware of this, but it has never deliberately prevented the spread of rumors.

The fighting power and lethality they showed in the last battle with Luo Moumou was so strong and heavy that the base was afraid of Martinis and was full of reservations.
"The elders said that your words and deeds, your aura and spirit are all in perfect harmony with the tribe!" Martinis widened his eyes, it is hard to imagine that a guy who kills people like chopping vegetables would have such a pure and uncontaminated man. The gaze of the impurity: "All sentient beings or ruthless beings are sacred, but you must be the incarnation of the ancestors. Only the ancestors of the tribe can influence the successor tribes with spirit. We have the blood of the ancestors flowing in us. This is the other way. What the spirit cannot do."

"Cough cough."

Li Cang has such a total plan.

Shit, it's Timi who came up with seniority, but do you mean me with yellow skin and black heart or you with black skin and yellow heart, it seems that no matter which one is not optimistic?
"Yeah, it's about the same time today." Li Cang looked at his watch: "Take these coins first. If you don't do business, you have no income. The walking corpses around the base alone are not enough to snatch with other subordinates. You see, you don’t even have electricity on this island, you need to enrich your spiritual civilization after filling your stomach, no matter how hard it is, it can’t be hard, my child!”

There was a whole bag of rattling coins, judging by the size of the bag, it probably contained tens of thousands of coins.

The black girls who were in charge of food and drink, the soldiers standing guard on the edge, including Martinis, and several dignified and kind-looking elders were all stunned, like sculptures.

There is one thing to say, the Martinis tribe can fight and carry, the fighting power is bursting, the style is sturdy and bloody, and when you see a walking corpse passing by, you can't wait to bite it to satisfy your hunger.
But the philosophy they pursue is very weird compared to other people. They never sell loot for profit, even bartering is very rare (besides, no one in the base dares to do business with them!), so since the Holy Card After Tana merged into the base, seeing other members of the federation live better and better, the Martinis tribe is not only thriving, but at least it can be said to be bubbling.

What's the use of being strong?

Not to mention the wild islands around the base, the resources that may exist or suddenly appear in a radius of hundreds of kilometers have countless official and private armed forces that have already formed hunting and gathering and battle sequences waiting to be divided up!

In the past, Santa Catana was always on Martinis, and almost all the battle scenes were taken, but now.
In the end, the three melons and two dates in Luo Martinis' hands were not enough for the navigation money for a trip back and forth!
With such sustainable tossing, Martinis's originally quite ample and considerable money bag was stretched to the naked eye. How can it be so easy to maintain a tribe of thousands of people, even if the food can be hunted by oneself without extra material needs, then Praying to accept new talents to cultivate vitality, can you still prostitute small money for nothing?
Martinis couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen so many coins. Every time after the prayers and ceremonies were over in the dead of night, he couldn't help wondering whether he had a better life with his clansmen.
He swallowed with great difficulty: "This, this won't work."

"Take it! This is called friendship at first sight. Our flower growers pay attention to courtesy and reciprocity. Why don't you buy some sweets for the children when you come to the house for the first time?"

"But, these coins, if you exchange them for candy, they can break the stomachs of all the children! There are too many, and you have given too much!"

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Li Cang choked again, for some reason, the logic of the dialogue was so choking.

"In short, you should understand my mother's strength. I'm not worried about those who come to my door, but such as his country and some dirty things in the base. I believe you are professional in this area. When necessary -"

"Don't worry!" Martinis patted his chest and assured: "There is an old saying in China that ferocious beasts do not associate with livestock. Only people as powerful as you, who are decisive in killing and have clear grievances and grievances, are the living truth in the world!"

"A person like you must be lonely!"

"You must be very short of trustworthy partners. If it is not geographically restricted, I really want to go on the orbital line with you. Resettlement camps, settlements, and bases cannot fight against this doomsday world, only killing can!"

"My clansmen and I may not be as powerful as you, but each of us is a dancer who walks on the sand dunes and cliff abyss in the dark, is a ruthless killer, a warrior, and the agent of death. We will be the most loyal and sharper swords, and we are eager to find our own home!"

"us."

"It's not that you wait for a while, stop the comparison first!" Li Cang said suspiciously: "This is almost exactly the same as what you said to me last time, right? Even the order hasn't changed, hey!"

"Uh, this." Martinis said shyly, "You know, my Chinese is not very good, so I only designed this set of lines for myself, and I can recite them by heart."

Li Cang couldn't laugh or cry, waved his hands, his figure gradually blurred and disappeared.

"I don't think I will come here often. If you have any questions, especially financial needs, please contact me directly with the name I gave you. She has money and is worrying about where to spend. Don't be polite to me, and you don't need to talk to her."

"This is another meeting gift for you, find a few people to practice with it and you will understand."

On the original place, there was an extra eland with big red eyes, head held in its head, and hoofs scratched. The alienated antelope, who is the oldest and the second child, doesn't care what kind of voodoo priest or big plum with black skin and yellow heart. The vengeance for the non-sheep treatment in the car falls on you!

"boom~"

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"So you found a, uh, a whole dozen bodyguards for our mother? A voodoo priest? In every sense, I think this is outrageous!"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Martinis is very good at dealing with some dirty things that are rubbed in the dark, and his life-saving ability is extremely abnormal. If you can't save it even if you pray, they can!" Li Cang said: "He If you want to use that kind of opportunistic way to hurt our mother once, there will be another time. The base has been feeling uneasy recently, and it has to act a few times for me, let alone our mother, so be careful to be prepared. "

"Holding the grass is so awesome? Can a group of niggers change their lives against the sky?"

"It's more similar to a kind of transfer. Through sacrificial rituals, any damage except the soul level is transferred to another person. Of course, the recipient of the damage needs to be a member of the tribe."

"That's perverted enough."

"Envy? Rumao drink blood in exchange!"

"You can't hold back any good fart just by looking at your face!" Lao Wang sneered: "Spending so much effort and tossing thirteen tricks, you can't just find some bodyguards for our mother, right?"

"You guess."

"I guess it's a hammer. You're a prodigal son, don't you just buy the whole tribe?"

"Laughing to death, I will lose money?"

"Is this not a loss? Is it not a loss to use the bus for private use? Pure and innocent! How can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief if you only have a thousand days to be a thief!"

"Be careful that Aunt Jin will tear your ears off~" Li Leisi sneered, and slapped her nose with her hand: "Why do you say you are teasing that sheep? It's over now, the car smells like sheep manure , drive faster!"

"Hurry up, I have to find a place to wash the car, or Mom won't kill me." Lao Wang muttered, and then suddenly paused: "Wait a minute! All of you who are involved in this matter Everyone knows, it’s just our eyes that are blacked out, right?”

"Rao Qifang is also straight-hearted. Li Cang hinted several times that she didn't take it seriously. Don't worry, you are not alone."

"Do you think this will make me feel better??"

"Otherwise? Let Li Cang bring you a big sword to appease your fragile glass heart?"

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　The biological clock is all messed up, well, it's not midnight today, it's a good sign, try to adjust it back as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)