This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 629 "Son of the Sun God"

Familiar, yet unfamiliar.

Reimu got up from the ground and smelled the smell of green grass and soil around him.

She reached out to caress a nearby flower, and the real touch gave feedback, but as a "child of nightmare", her sensitivity to illusion told her that this place was false.

In other words, the "revolving lantern" is about to begin.

She stood up and walked in a random direction, not afraid of getting lost.

Ri Lingmeng couldn't tell where this certainty came from, but she just felt that she would definitely go where she wanted.

Sure enough, crude primitive buildings appeared in front of my eyes, with rough wood and stones forming low houses.

The black big sun pattern, the rays of light spread out in a cross shape, this deeply remembered symbol is being engraved on these buildings.

familiar tribe.

She sneaked into the tribe with light steps, and the warning traps set by wooden spikes, ropes and bells outside the tribe were nothing to her.

Because she has seen too many of these things.

After walking a few steps, she reached out and clicked out a red rune. After the rune spread, she continued to move forward, passing through a layer of red film.

This is the warning line formed by ancient spells.

The outer layer of primitive vigilance is mostly only used to guard against wild beasts approaching rashly, while this layer is aimed at outsiders who plot evil.

The arrival of Ri Lingmeng did not affect anything.

She saw the people coming and going between the buildings, all dressed in simple and primitive clothes, most of which were woven with plant fibers, and some were made of animal skins. The source of animal skins is also a symbol of the strength and status of the wearer. Most of them are strong men.

The scale of this tribe is not small, and the population is quite considerable. In Ri Lingmeng's memory, since the time she was born, this tribe has already been a large tribe.

She walked through the familiar dirt land and found the small house that didn't stand out.

Just when Hi Reimu was about to open the door and go in, a clear and sharp cry came from the house.

Her body trembled slightly, and then she continued to step into it.

It was a lovely little baby girl, crying in the arms of a woman.

There are a few strands of distinctive bright crimson in the jet-black hair. This strange feature will be regarded as the son of God born by the great sun god in the future.

In fact, it's just nonsense from an ignorant and backward primitive culture. She's just an ordinary girl, at least at this time, she is.

But such irresponsible remarks brought her unbearable pain when she was young.

The baby in front of him seemed to see her, and stretched out his hand to her while crying.

Then, the surrounding screen changes.

"The Son of God can't be a girl, what can a girl do? Weak and powerless, she can't even kill a rabbit without magic power!"

"My child was able to hunt and kill pigs when he was four years old. Is Shenzi better than him?"

"A ridiculous rumor, is it to add value to your own children?"

Discrimination, sarcasm, suspicion...

When the rumors about the Son of God spread like wildfire, the people in the tribe looked at their family strangely.

It's not that they can't accept the appearance of "Son of God".

It's that they don't think the "Son of God" will be a weak woman. Since women can be the Son of God, why not their son?

Even if some people scoff at the rumors, but, no matter what, the girl's hair color is still too special.

Original people, original minds.

Everyone is so simple, why is this girl so special?

Just the difference in hair color, that kind of situation is not difficult to attract such thoughts.Combined with what the Son of God said, everyone is skeptical.

They dare not do anything, but it is still very easy to give the cold reception.

Most children also don't like girls with red hair. Simple children are far more innocent than adults. As long as they are slightly influenced by the attitude of adults, they will quickly reach a consensus.

"That girl is so beautiful."

"But she is the Son of God, and my mother said she was a fake."

"Why is it fake?"

"Hmm... Look, her hair is actually red, she must be a hidden monster!"

"It's terrible! Let's stay away from her!"

It's that simple, there is no bitterness or hatred, just a little misunderstanding.

The girl walked among the tribes with her head down, and the crowd did not accept her. She was keenly aware of this, and then she also began to take the initiative to stay away from the crowd.

She prefers to stay alone in a flower bed not far away.

Although it is not within the range of the settlement, it is not easy to encounter dangerous monsters. The scenery is also very good, and the flowers are also very beautiful. Girls don't like to have fun, but they can sit there quietly for an afternoon.

Whoosh!
From the nearby bushes, there was a slight cracking sound.

The girl turned her head, her pitch-black eyes widened, and she saw an arrow shooting towards her.

Then, a white hand held the arrow.

The girl looked up, and what she saw was a big sister whose face couldn't be seen clearly.

Ri Lingmeng actually didn't need to take this arrow, the arrow itself was not aimed at the girl, it was just to scare her.

The adults in the tribe will not be so boring, but among the children who want to make fun of her, only the ones with such courage and archery skills...

Hi Reimu looked at the bushes, there was a boy with a more mature face, but his behavior was far from that. He was taken aback by Hi Reimu, and hurriedly ran away into the woods with his bow on his back.

Apuwala, the son of the tribal chief.

Indeed, he has strong innate conditions. He has practiced hunting skills since he was a child, and he is a cute child in the tribe.

So he has the responsibility to shoulder the task of crowding out the girl, the unlovable son of God.

When the girl came to her senses, the mysterious tall figure had disappeared.

"Apsonina." An old figure called out. The girl turned her head and saw a pale-haired woman walking towards her from behind. This woman was different from other people in the tribe. There is no malice in the face.

The wind raises the petals, which is the beginning of a change in the girl's life.

Apuyang, the shaman of the tribe, mastered the dreaded spells and was feared by others, but also feared by the people.

"Master Shaman." The girl said a little helplessly.

"They all say that you are the Son of God. As a shaman who serves the great Sun God, I think it's time for me to meet you." The woman said with a kind smile.

When it came to the name "Son of God", the girl suddenly became afraid: "I, I don't know. They all said, they all said that I am... I don't know either."

The girl did not dare to insist that she must not be the son of the sun god as the people around her said.

The eyes of the people around made her feel unconfident.

"As the Son of God, you may take over my position in the future."

"What is your position...?" The girl didn't quite understand.

"Become the shaman of the tribe and guide and bless everyone." The woman squatted in front of the girl and held her hand.

"Can I?" The girl's eyes lit up when she heard the woman's words just when she was eager to realize her self-worth.

"You can, I will teach you, and, your hair is very beautiful."

"What does this have to do with hair?"

"It doesn't matter, but I like it." The woman smiled, and gently stroked a strand of crimson hair on the girl's forehead.

The girl didn't know what was so funny about it, but seeing the woman smiled, and for some reason, she laughed too.

(End of this chapter)