Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 944: Island 3

Chapter 944: Island 3
"That's the right direction, Phil." After flying for a certain distance, Huameng felt that he was getting closer to Hanjiang.

The interior of this island is a dense forest, with many kinds of animals—unfortunately, Huanmeng can't observe them properly now, and can only know their existence.

"Hey, Huanmeng, how do I feel, there are human beings living on this island." Phil said, "I can see many traces of human life... It seems that I can hear some noisy human voices!"

"Ah... are there those things?" Huanmeng was still a little confused, "Huanmeng... didn't find it, and couldn't hear it..."

"There are really a lot of people shouting something!" Phil said, "I can't hear what they are talking about... But, it's getting closer!"

Soon, even in a vague dream, I could see traces of human activities—roads began to appear in the forest; a little further on, I could see traces of human buildings—remnants of bonfires, fences, The wooden house... there are indeed people living here, judging from the scale, it is not small.

"Hanjiang is just ahead." Huanmeng could also hear those shouts, "What happened...it seems to be related to Hanjiang."

"She can use magic, so there shouldn't be any danger..." Although Phil said so, he adjusted the output of Yanfeng to make the speed a bit faster-you have to hurry over to see what happened!
"Lower... If you fly too high, the trees will block your view!" Huanmeng said.

Phil flew a little lower, and after passing through a forest, he finally saw humans—but the appearance of the humans was a bit different from what he had seen before; their skin was brown, their hair was dark red, There are hats made of branches on their heads; both men and women are naked from the upper body, painted in strange colors, holding long wooden sticks with colorful decorations on the top... They seem to be holding some kind of ceremony, and they look quite lively.

"It's right here... Hanjiang..." Huanmeng felt that Hanjiang was right here.

Those men and women held the ceremony excitedly. In the center of the ceremony, there was a wooden high platform with a seat with various decorations; on the seat was a girl, and in front of the girl were dozens of brown people kneeling and prostrating. Say something.

"There she is!" Phil said as he rushed towards Hanjiang.

Those people and Han Jiang also noticed the two flying over; before Han Jiang could react, those people who were performing the ceremony and bouncing around suddenly knelt down again.

"Ah, Mori Ling! Yoyo... Mori Ling came to the world! Senji, Senji! Sewing Sen! Chifu, Chifu..." An old man who seemed to have more decorations on his body than others looked at him. The two who landed came, then knelt on the ground and began to kowtow and pray.

"Hey... Phil, is Huanmeng already sick to the point where he can't hear people's words?" Huanmeng asked, "How come Huanmeng can't understand what he said at all..."

"No, it's obviously not the reason..." Phil was startled by this scene, "What did he say... I can't understand..."

However, it looks like Han Jiang is fine...

After seeing the two, Han Jiang stood up and walked towards them; those kneeling on the ground quickly made way for her.

Not only is it not dangerous, but it is also quite respectable?
...Is the identity of a floating mainlander so useful?
(End of this chapter)

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