"Neuroinvasive dependent poison, chronic and powerful, and by the way, it tastes like cocoa.__/138看书蛧138看书蛧/"
Shandora drank the fragrant brown soup in front of her, wiped her mouth and made a pertinent evaluation: Of course, this evaluation was made in the spiritual connection. Anuzha and his sister expressed their opinions. Unknown to everyone, the two siblings were still serving soup to everyone diligently, and at the same time they expressed appropriate concern for Sandora's drinking. When they saw that the cake in front of Sandora had also disappeared, they expressed their concern again. More intense attention.
Anuzha: "Ah ha, it seems that this guest likes our square pancakes very much. My sister's craftsmanship is the best in the village. Please eat it openly and let the guest go out with his belly. This is the most proud thing in our village." thing!"
While Anuzha was speaking, we quickly exchanged glances, and Miss Lin asked Sandora seriously through the spiritual connection: "Are you sure? It really tastes like cocoa?"
Sandora drank the second bowl of soup in one gulp and smacked her lips: "Well, it may still taste like coffee, but it's not that bitter."
Me: "...Are you focusing on the wrong issue?"
Pandora and Viska struggled to pick up the edge of the table, put their noses in front of the soup bowl, sniffed, and stretched out their hands to draw out their guns, so I gave the two short winter melons two hand knives one by one. Sandra finally didn't care about what she was seeing. After asking about the flavor of the soup, he started to get down to business: "There are ingredients in the soup that can affect a specific type of carbon-based biological nerve center. Of course, it is not effective for us. And I roughly analyzed the mechanism and molecular structure of this ingredient. By the way, I scanned the neural patterns of all the residents in the entire village. It was confirmed that this poison can only be effective on the local indigenous people, and it may not be effective on the people on earth. It is very interesting..."
The young village chief didn't notice the actions of the guests. Under the influence of Sandora's mental interference, he didn't even remember that he hadn't asked the names of the strangers in front of him. He enthusiastically distributed the medicinal soup to us, and then he He also filled a bowl and drank it in big gulps. There was nothing suspicious about the whole process. I watched him drink half the bowl of soup and finally confirmed: this man himself didn’t know that what he drank contained chronic poison.
"Um, why don't you eat? Isn't it to your liking?" Anuzha finally noticed that except for Sandora, basically no one of us ate, so he showed a strange look, "Or are there any special taboos? ?”
I thought about it and decided to drink the soup: at least it tasted good, much better than the earthy galette. Lin Xue then casually said: "Oh, we are in asceticism. We can only eat it at noon every day." As for solid food, I can only drink soup in the morning and evening."
Shandora covered her forehead and sighed softly, and a golden halo flowed through her hair again, so Anuzha nodded clearly after a moment of trance: "Oh, that's it, an ascetic traveler. I used to I've only heard of such people, but I didn't expect to see them for real. You guys are really amazing, are you even doing asceticism for such a young child?"
Anuza looked at Pandora and Huesca and said this. Of course Lilina also said this, but the latter was heartless and was currently studying other people's plates. Then the two short winter melons instantly started to gurgle. With the banging sound, I guess there was a piece of neutron star material in their mouths. It was time to bite it into pieces. Anuzha was startled by the sudden low pressure and looked here tremblingly: "What happened just now?" Did I hear something break?"
"It's just a girl's self-esteem." Miss Lin continued to make random nonsense.
"I'm full. Let's go up and have a rest first. You can entertain the guests." A voice suddenly broke in. It was Anuzha's sister. This girl had not spoken since just now, even when entertaining the guests and placing the food.
She just smiled and nodded at us, and she seemed to have a taciturn character. When she stood up, I glanced across and noticed one thing: the bowl in front of her was originally filled with less than half of the soup, and
I didn’t even finish the drink.
"Ah? Sister? Eat so little again?" Anuzha said in surprise, "You only eat so much every time, so you are so thin, and you only drank a little soup..."
"I'm full, you entertain the guests," the girl repeated flatly, walking towards the second floor, "By the way, I'll still be praying in the attic at night, so don't come up to disturb me."
"Oh," Anuzha agreed honestly. He didn't look like a village chief, but more like an obedient big boy being disciplined by his sister - well, do I usually behave like this in front of my sister?
Like? "By the way, sister, saint..."
"Tell the saint, the village will still receive the holy medicine as usual, but the Chosen One was just born here two years ago. It is impossible for such a small village to have the Chosen One continuously... We are not so blessed."
After saying this, the girl had disappeared at the end of the wooden stairs leading to the second floor. The atmosphere at the scene became slightly stiff. Anuzha smiled and spread her hands to us: "My sister is always good at home, but she has been very good to me since she was a child.
It was her who took care of me. In fact, I think she is more suitable to be the village chief than me, but my grandfather is an old stubborn. He thought that a man was more suitable for this position, so he gave the position to me when he left... Haha, but usually in the village
She makes half the decisions, and I can be quite careless sometimes."
I nodded silently and said to myself that you really don't seem to be the material to be the village chief: even if Sandora's mental interference factor exists, the young man named Anuzha in front of me is really a bit too familiar to talk to a stranger.
There seemed to be no door shut when he spoke.
I exchanged glances with everyone, and now I have discovered a lot of doubts, but the Anuzha in front of me may not know much, so she can only understand local affairs through insinuations. So Lin Xue rolled her eyes and pointed at the soup in front of her.
: "Speaking of which, everyone drinks this every day, right?"
Anuzha looked surprised: "Of course! Don't you travelers carry the holy medicine with you?"
"Oh, of course we have it." Lin Xue waved her hand and said. The other party mentioned the "holy medicine" again. That thing must be in the soup. The local indigenous people use this thing called the holy medicine to make soup - it is also possible
It will be processed into other foods, anyway. This is an indispensable thing for everyone in the local area. Based on the conversation between Anuzha and his sister just now, I guess that these holy medicines are not made by themselves. Then their source is most likely to be
The possibility is...the Merova people.
What the young village chief in front of us knows is really limited. We can only learn about the customs and customs of this place from his mouth, and then we can deduce some truths related to the Merova people: in movies, novels, cartoons and games
The kind of village elder who knows astronomy and geography is indeed a liar. Anyway, I have never met the kind of person who "lived in a poor ravine for most of his life, facing the loess and turning his back to the sky every day, but occasionally he saw someone passing by.
The adventurer can exclaim: Oh, isn't this the xx tribe from the xx continent that is said to have disappeared for a long time? Could it be that the staff he is carrying is made of the legendary xx sacred tree, a thousand-year-old woody deciduous plant in the northern tundra zone?
"Sure..." Such a village elder, if a village chief is really so awesome, what would he do? The Anuzha in front of us is much more qualified. He especially fits the role of a village chief in a small mountain village.
Positioning. In addition to knowing the number of people in the village and the land per capita, I don’t even know the names of towns hundreds of kilometers away...
So Shandora decided to put aside this young native who seemed quite enthusiastic and had no scheming intentions, and wait until the imperial agent sent to other worlds returns the news tomorrow before making any plans. It is getting late now, and this kind of productivity
In a low-level primitive society, it should be quite boring after dark, so we are going to go out and find a place to spend the night by ourselves.
But Anuzha strongly tried to persuade us to stay: "How can we send guests from far away out of the village on the first day! This is not in line with our rules here! Although the village is small, we have houses prepared for the guests.
Moreover, the star of God shines on the earth tonight. Being able to bathe in the divine light with our guests is a good thing that has not happened in many years..."
Of course we have no interest in the hospitality and the house here, but the star of god mentioned by the other party immediately attracted everyone's attention. I looked at Sandora and Lin Xue, and they both looked at me with understanding looks: Maybe this matter will happen.
Related to the Merova people.
As for Qian Qian? That girl is still full of energy now. It's best to arrange it. She will be happy wherever she goes. As long as I accompany her.
So we kept waiting in Anuzha's big house, chatting about random things. Anuzha talked a lot, and there was a sense of cheerfulness and optimism in Anuzha's house. He seemed not to be wary of strangers at all. We finally
I introduced myself to him and informed each other of their names. The other party expressed surprise at the strange pronunciation of our group's names. But...but with Shandora here, he was surprised for less than two seconds and then calmed down.
And with Shandora here, the conversation between us and this young man was quite interesting:
"Where are you from?"
Qian Qian: "Three points one four one five nine two six..."
"Oh, I see. Isn't the journey very hard? It seems like you have walked a lot."
Qianqian: "Ajun, what do you think he heard in his ears?"
"Hey, that's awesome! When I was a kid, I wanted to go on a trip, but my grandpa wouldn't let me..."
Me: "The Chinese team wins the World Cup!"
"Don't be ridiculous, how is that possible?"
Me: "What's going on Sandora? Is she out of control?"
Sandora was stunned: "...It's probably a coincidence. I don't know what he is thinking about."
In short, a group of aliens and a simple and lovely local aboriginal, the two had a good atmosphere with each other and established a dialogue with good understanding. It is not that we are bullying the aboriginal residents, it is mainly the few of Anuzha's
This question is really sharp. He asked me to tell him the story of the Amakusa Plain... How can I make it up if Sandora doesn't take action? This person in front of me is not one of those in the family who can use Liu Xuande's Sweet and Sour Pork Rib Essence.
The little girl who fooled the past...
In such a joyful atmosphere, we ushered in the late night of this middle-world planet. The time now should correspond to about nine o'clock on the earth. I was just about to start to wonder when the star of God mentioned by Anuzha would appear.
Then I heard a burst of voices coming from outside.
"The time has come, the time has come," Anuzha stood up happily, "The star of God has risen! Let's go quickly!"
We followed Anuzha out of the big house and saw that the open space in the village was already filled with men, women and children, and villagers were coming out of the house one after another. These local indigenous people gathered in front of the village chief's big house, holding their breath and concentrating quietly.
Silent, even the youngest children maintained a kind of numb calm. They looked up at the sky at a uniform angle. In the dark night sky, a square bright spot was slowly crossing the sky, emitting a bright light that was stronger than all the stars.
There was a bright golden halo. As it passed across the sky, there was a faint resonance in the air from all directions, as if thousands of people were singing in low voices, although I couldn't hear what the voice was saying at all.
.
"God! Thank you for giving us another day of peace." All the villagers, except Anuzha who was standing in front of the big house, all kneeled down under the huge golden "star" and raised their hands in the air.
They raised their heads to the sky, with heartfelt gratitude on their faces. The golden halo of the Star of God shone on everyone's face, as if the "gods" really responded to their voices.
"Why don't you salute the Star of God?" Anuzha glanced at us curiously. I was stunned. I was also curious: "Then why didn't you salute?"
Anuzha suddenly slapped his head and quickly worshiped the Star of God with other villagers: "Oh, I forgot about it!"
"Is this guy really okay?" Lin Xue couldn't help but touch my arm and whispered.
My attention was still in the sky. Shandora activated mental interference again, so no one would notice what a group of us were doing. Qian Qian looked up at the sky with me, and suddenly said: "Arjun,
Let’s knock it down, shall we?”
Pandora and Viska responded very quickly. By the time I gave each of these two girls a hand knife, they had already set up the anti-aircraft gun and were taking aim.
"That's just a spaceship," Sandora frowned. She watched the so-called Star of God slowly crossing the sky with displeasure. "It seems to be specially prepared for this kind of scene. I didn't detect it.
Weapons system, and the side of the ship facing the planet has been modified to emit powerful light curtains and fixed-point resonance broadcasts...This is a thing specially designed to be used as a magic weapon from the beginning to the end."
"Oh shit, you can still come like this..." Lilina's little head was almost raised to 120 degrees. The star of God had already crossed the highest point in the sky. This girl was tracking the whole process with her neck without moving. I couldn't help it.
Before she twisted into a more curious posture, he held Ya's collar and moved her in the right direction, "Boss, can you give me a bigger spaceship?"
"Don't make trouble," I slapped her back and turned to look at Shandora, "It seems that the Merova people are shaping themselves into gods on this planet. They have suppressed this planet into a medieval state. Could it be that
Is it also to make your own deified image more stable?"
"As far as I know, there are many races that have developed into cross-world civilizations that believe in gods. If just to make their deified image more stable, suppressing a direct star in the middle world, the price is too high.
And what's the point of doing this? You spend so much effort to run a planet, and you may even use brainwashing and drugs, just to make the indigenous people here worship you like a god, and fly from the planet in a spaceship every day
How about harvesting billions of brain gates? What’s the value of that?”
Faced with Shandora's subtle complaints, Qian Qian actually thought about it seriously, and then said hesitantly: "Maybe it's for self-pleasure?"
Me: "..." What a shame this girl can come up with such a conclusion so seriously!
It seems that it will be a long time before the Star of God will completely float from the sky. The villagers are worshiping this Merova stick boat devoutly. Their ritual may not end until the Star of God disappears.
.I felt a little bored and considered whether I should really ask Pandora to raise her hand and give the spaceship a shot to the soul. However, just when I was bored and about to put this idea into practice, a slight noise suddenly came from above.
——This is the location on the second floor of Anuzha's big house.
Sandora and Lin Xue looked over at the same time: "Ajun Mumu, let's go up and have a look!"
The layout of the indigenous houses on this planet is like this: the first floor is a very large hall, used for daily activities and entertaining guests, while the second floor has the functions of living, kitchen and attic storage room. After going up to the second floor, we
I found that there are several small rooms here. It seems that the village chief is worthy of being the village chief. The living area per person... well, we won't discuss this.
The sound came from a room near the stairs on the second floor. It sounded like the sound of someone falling to the ground and struggling, mixed with moans that had been suppressed by efforts. Qianqian was extremely mobile and slapped him without saying a word.
Just take down the door...
"Uh... I didn't expect it to be so weak?" Qian Qian put the door down, scratched her hair, and looked at me sheepishly.
Me: "...Stop playing with Lin in the future."
"You... who let you... come in..."
A burst of intermittent weak sounds came from the house, interrupting the conversation between Qianqian and I. Anuzha's sister fell to the ground, curled up in pain, but still managed to raise her head, looked at us and said.
"I'm going to help." I rushed forward and tried to help the thin girl up, but the slightest movement made her look even more painful. Her whole body was terribly hot, and her skin seemed to be spasming everywhere.
She was still shaking, and it seemed that any external contact or force would make her more painful. Then I ran out of options and turned to look at Lilina: "Girl, come and save her."
Lilina Baoxiang solemnly stepped forward, gently held the girl's hand, and said in a soft and compassionate tone: "Great and benevolent goddess of life, you love everyone, now please give this great power to
…I can’t remember clearly later, so I’m omitting it.”
A green light emerged from Lilina's hand and gradually penetrated into the body of the girl who fell on the ground. The latter finally relieved her pain. After a few seconds, she sat up and showed a very wary look towards us: "Who let you in?