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Chapter 1192 Prophecy Mural

"This is the Holy Land?" Chiba Makoto looked at the 'advanced' village below that should not have appeared in the Jomon era. It was as weird as a thirty-story office building built in a rural village.

Quite out of place.

"That should be it!" Qianye Guang relied on the broad field of vision from high altitude to see that there were wooden watchtowers on the hills around the village. He could vaguely see figures walking on them. They should be warning posts. Once discovered,

The dark monster can warn you immediately, so that you will not lose your life in your sleep.

With walls and sentry towers, it seems that this place is not free from the invasion of dark monsters as Yi heard, but that the dark monsters have not invaded the village.

But even if the dark monsters that appeared before were the same size as the giant rhinoceros, they couldn't be blocked by these wooden stakes, so this 'Holy Land' must have other ways to deal with the so-called dark monsters.

While thinking about it, the Flying Eagle began to slow down and land, and it felt as if it was not affected by low-altitude winds such as wind shear at all. Its stability was even better than that of the Spério, and it landed steadily.

In the open space, the other flying eagle continued to fly forward, passing over the village built in the valley, and finally disappeared in the back mountain.

Chiba Hikaru jumped off the flying eagle and stomped his feet as if unintentionally. The ground was flat and hard, with no gravel. It was definitely not a natural formation, but had been specially hardened. Looking around, there were more than ten aircraft parked here and there.

There is no difference between the 'Flying Eagle' and obviously this place is used as an 'airport'.

Although the night is thick, you can vaguely see such a hardened road extending into the village and becoming a main road. There are drainage canal-like gullies on both sides, connecting rivers and streams, so that if it rains heavily, you can get out of the way in time.

The accumulated water in the village was drained, and several nets woven with ropes were set up in the river....

No matter how you look at it, the planning of this village is quite advanced. Not to mention primitive society, many cities in ancient times cannot compare with this village. Obviously there are capable people in the village, and they are probably the so-called saints.

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It was already late at night. Tigurulu took the two of them to a stilt house and left after saying, "The Holy One will summon you tomorrow." The inside of the house was also quite simple, with a thick layer of carpet on the floor.

The thatch is the bed, and the animal skins sewn together hanging on the wall are probably the quilt.

The living environment was extremely poor, worse than the worst B&B that Chiba Cheng had ever stayed in. However, he had just experienced a hard battle and was sleepy and tired. There was nothing to be picky about. Chiba Cheng simply lay down with his clothes on and played.

After yawning, I was ready to close my eyes and rest my mind.

However, Qianye Guang glanced around to make sure there was nothing unusual, then adjusted the armed belt around his waist, lay down with the weapon, looked at the wisps of starlight coming from the dark roof, and said: "The Saints will

Who are they? What are they summoning us for?"

Chiba Hikaru, who received a scientific education from an early age, is not interested in such things as religion and prophecy. When he hears about saints, he subconsciously associates them with "liar", and "prophecy" is equivalent to "pretending to be a ghost."
"We will know tomorrow, but he is not a simple person, so be careful." Qianye Cheng said and turned over. He always couldn't help but think about whether there were insects or something in the grass, and he felt very uneasy.

, but slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright and I was the only one left in the house. I stretched out and walked out of the house. People were already coming and going in the village. Some were carrying clay pots to fetch water from the river, and some were fetching water from the river.

They were catching fish in the river barefoot, some jumped on rafts and went down the river, some were cutting grass with sickles, and some...

These people in primitive clothes are busy trying to survive, making the idle Chiba Makoto and Chiba Hikaru quite conspicuous. People passing by will always turn their heads to take a look at these two people wearing strange clothes.

I was quite curious, but no one came up to ask. Time during the day was precious, so we had to collect, fish and hunt as soon as possible.

As soon as I glanced to the left, I saw the leader of yesterday, Tigulu, striding over. The leather armor on his body made the tattered men he met along the way lower their heads and bend down to show respect before continuing to move forward and busy with their own affairs.
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Qianye Guang, who was moving his legs and feet, stopped exercising, walked over and said, "It seems that the saint can't wait to see us."

I woke up early in the morning and had not yet had breakfast, so I sent someone to call. It was obviously quite urgent.

"The situation must be very critical." Qianye Cheng took the initiative to greet him. As soon as he arrived and was about to say hello, Tigulu said: "The saint wants to see you, come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the mountain behind the village without any delay.

Chiba Makoto and Chiba Hikaru looked at each other and followed this man through a small village. They walked on a mountain road that had obviously been artificially repaired. They walked through mountains and rivers through forests and saw many villages along the way.

Some people are chopping firewood with metal axes, some are picking fruits with rattan baskets on their backs, some are hunting, and some are... Judging from the sweat on their faces and the dew on their bodies, they have been working hard for a long time.

time.

"It's really hard work." Qianye Guang murmured. These people's clothes are simple. Not to mention resisting thorns, even stepping on stones is quite painful. And the tools are even more crude. To a large extent, they rely not on sharpness but on strength.

Use force. If an ax uses one force to chop down a tree in the future, then the ax here needs to use five parts of force to chop a tree.

Qianye Cheng looked at the piles of fruits behind these people and said, "Aren't you afraid of spoiling if you make so many?"

If you collect it like this every day, will you really eat it all? It’s almost summer now, or is there a way to preserve these tigurus?

When Tigulu, who was walking in front, heard this, it seemed that bad memories were brought back, and he said in a low voice: "This is for the dark monster."

"What?" Chiba Hikari and Chiba Makoto almost stared out of their eyes. They were picking fruits and hunting them for dark monsters. Could it be that the 'Holy Land' has been able to raise dark monsters as livestock?

Tigulu sighed and said: "The dark monster is a huge beast, and its appetite is larger than that of ordinary beasts. Only if you give it enough food, it will not attack the village."

Chiba Makoto and Chiba Hikaru now understood the reason why the ‘Holy Land’ had not been invaded by dark monsters. The co-authors had fed the dark monsters.

And Tigulu continued: "Once it rushes into the village, it will wreak havoc, knock down the houses, burn the firewood, eat the fish and meat, and even attack people. In order to save the village, we have to...

..feed them, even with humans.”

Chiba Cheng heard reluctance and anger from his words, but what did the last word 'employ people' mean?


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