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Chapter 24 The Truth of the Snow God

Chapter 24 The Truth of the Snow God
The discovery of new clues was explosive again. I always felt that these things that Xiaoliuzi said were far away from me, but I didn't expect it to be on top of my head when I looked up.

And the old man inadvertently revealed a piece of information, the restricted area is fully aware of the mysterious phenomenon hidden in Yuriko, so the real intention of sending us here is really just for rescue?A huge doubt formed in my mind.

Dozens of Nabi warriors surrounded the priests of Wrath. They used iron forks to stab the giant's legs and body mercilessly. These iron forks were extremely sharp, so the giant's invulnerable body was immediately covered with blood. What makes people feel strange is that this body that should have been dead for thousands of years actually bleeds blood.

Looking at the warriors huddling together in the arena, I suddenly understood a truth: there may not be any so-called gods and Buddhas in this world at all.

The "gods" we believe in are likely to be alien civilizations with highly developed technology. They created brand new life by using technology, endowed the barbaric and uncivilized human beings with more powerful power, and at the same time advanced Advanced civilization technology has brought into the once barren earth, and the intelligent human race has grasped this opportunity well and successfully stood out from many creatures and became the king of the earth.

So there are no hells and heavens, and there are no ghosts and gods. Everything is just the application and inheritance of super technology.

Of course, it is also possible that the alien civilization that gave us everything has made itself a concept of gods, so that in the eyes of primitive people, they are omnipotent gods descended into the world.

I seem to be approaching a huge truth, but everything is covered by thick fog. Although I can see the outline of the surrounding area clearly, the details are still a little bit less clear.

The high priest of the Anger tribe was finally thrown to the ground by the Nabi warriors. They pierced the captive's arms and legs with iron forks, and fixed his legs firmly on the snow. Then the blind man who appeared in the mercenary camp The priest smiled sharply and took out the dagger and leaned against it. He didn't immediately dig out the opponent's heart, but danced a strange dance, and muttered incomprehensible spells in his mouth.

The middle-aged man walked up to me and said condescendingly: "Young man, you have brought me honor. May I ask what kind of reward do you want?"

The six of us looked at each other for a while, and I said, "Why don't we discuss it?"

He chuckled and said, "No problem, come to me anytime you think about it."

So the six of us sat around a black pine tree, and I breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter what happens, it is a foregone conclusion that we will leave this place safely."

"But don't take it lightly, or let him send us out?" Lu Yufan said.

I couldn't help cursing: "You kid is really worthless, don't talk about being greedy and ask for gold, silver and jewelry, you actually count this as a reward?"

"Then what do you think we should want?"

I thought for a while and said, "I just want to know who the gods worshiped by the Nabi people are?"

Except for Xiaoliuzi, the rest of the people were baffled by what I said, Lei Zhen said: "San'er, you were frightened crazy, didn't you say that it doesn't make sense?"

I smiled and said, "Even if it's crazy, many outstanding people in this world are crazy."

"Now is not the time to talk nonsense. I agree with the fourth brother. Property is meaningless to us. The most important thing is to get out of here safely." Gou Changqing said.

"I don't want to be greedy for their treasures. I just need to hear a story from them. If they want to get rid of us, they will do it no matter what. Will it change because of a story? You are too worried."

After a while of silence, Gou Changqing nodded and said: "Satisfy your curiosity, but this is the only one, we don't want anything else."

"Don't worry, am I the one who is greedy for petty gain?" After finishing speaking, Xiao Liuzi and I winked, went to the leader and said, "How is it? Have you thought about it yet?"

"It's a great honor to be able to see all the magical powers in you with my own eyes, and I dare not make any excessive requests, but I want to worship the Snow God, and I hope the leader can grant me this little wish." I admire myself for being able to make up such insincere nonsense.

And my skillful nonsense moved the simple Nabi tribe leader, he looked at me differently, nodded and said: "Xueyuan God is indeed worthy of everyone's respect, he has brought purity and beauty to this world. serene."

"Yeah, you're so right, so I can't wait to see him." I said this with a slightly flippant tone.

"I will arrange for you to meet him, but then you will see the most incredible scene, we will resurrect the ancestor of Wrath."

"Are you talking about the coffin in the Desi shrine?"

"That's right, it's the pharaoh's coffin, which contains the remains of the Elder Wrath. Once the ceremony is started, the hearts of the eight high priests will be able to summon souls and unseal the body of the ancestor. He will change from a corpse to live."

"But what is the purpose of your ancestors of resurrection wrath?" I asked puzzled.

"There are records in the holy religion that the God of Snowfield died in the hands of the ancestor of the wrath, so he turned into the snow that never retreats all year round, and the ancestor of the anger was condemned to die here because of killing the gods, but no matter what The eternal enemy we slaughtered with our own hands, so the only wish of the warriors of the two races for thousands of years is to revive the ancestor of Wrath and kill him on the land blessed by the God of Snow. In the spirit of heaven."

In a word, I suddenly realized that the war between the two alien civilizations in ancient times was finally won by the Desi and Nabi clans, but the big boss behind it was indeed assassinated by the ancestor of the wrath Yes, and the people of the two tribes couldn't swallow this breath, and they had been preparing to resurrect the old assassin's body for thousands of years to kill again.

I have to say that the power that hatred bestows on people is really terrible.

After the high priest finished chanting the lengthy incantation, he walked up to the giant. Although he struggled hard but couldn't break free from the shackles, the high priest raised the dagger in his hand and thrust it into his chest. The beating heart pulled out from his chest, and then raised it above his head, the blood immediately dyed his pale face red, he looked like a devil who had just sucked human blood.

All the Nabi warriors standing around immediately fell to their knees, clapped their hands rhythmically, and roared "Boom, Boom".

Then came four young men in golden armor, but they were taller and more majestic than the previous warriors, almost on par with giants. They carried a huge golden alchemy furnace shaped like the Supreme Lord The pot was placed in front of the priest and he knelt on the ground. The high priest opened a door and solemnly put his heart in. Then someone climbed up the treetop and shot a cloud-piercing arrow that made a sharp whistle. The high priest put the crutch in his hand. He fell heavily on the ground, and the eyes of the skull on the top of the crutch suddenly shot out an orange flame. He put the head of the stick into the bottom of the gold pot, and only heard a bang, and a raging fire ignited inside.

Is this buddy going to make alchemy?I secretly wondered.

(End of this chapter)

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