Master Wang mastered all the elements that a fool should have. Until Li Cang passed the message back to the car, Lao Wang was still curious: "Suddenly mysterious, who did you go to see, who, who, you said
In other words, what good will it do you to hold me back to death?"
"Who else could it be? Of course Martinis."
"That voodoo high priest who likes to kill people and let blood to worship the heavens? Didn't you have a bad conversation with them last time?"
"That's because Tony Jaa is here, and Martinis is a pretty good guy."
"Why are you looking for him?"
"A suitable candidate."
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The time came to an hour ago.
The base has specially set aside a piece of land for Martinis and his three thousand little voodoos that is extremely generous compared to other survivors. Combined with the archipelago and the empty island they originally owned, the entire base can be said to be unparalleled in comparison to theirs.
The per capita land area is larger and the living conditions are better.
Originally, the base planned to relocate all these people to the island of the seafood market, but the black uncles strongly opposed it. The base itself was actually afraid that these little voodoos would drag the black uncles one by one to the edge of the cliff to bleed and sacrifice to heaven.
Or out of control, I had to give up the plan after thinking about it...
It was dusk, and apart from the jagged rocks, there was only a little light on the island chain covered with tropical plants and trees.
The surface of the simple triangular hut was covered with various animal skins or the back skin of walking corpses. The skeletons of humans, alien animals, and walking corpses were everywhere. Bonfires were lit in the tribes gathered in the shacks, and cattle, sheep, cassava and biscuits were roasted on them.
A green-black venomous scorpion that is even larger than a human head.
Dozens of almost naked black girls carefully served the food on the fire, and from time to time glanced at Martinis, several elders and Li Cang who were talking with a vague and fanatical peripheral vision.
"Ling, ancestral spirit, creature, Holy Spirit, corresponds to the past, present, and eternal time. It also means ancestors, people, souls or elves or gods. Uh, sorry, you know, my Chinese is not very good,
It’s very troublesome to explain, I don’t know if you can understand it...”
"oo comes from vodu, and its original meaning refers to the gods, souls and elves. All things are animated and have thousands of faces. Regardless of the incarnation of iron and fire, or a, the spirits in the world will eventually return to a unified whole...
"
"To us, Hoodoo is actually a criticism and distortion of non-mainstream concepts. It is a stereotype created by an anonymous American for zz considerations. What people usually call Hoodoo is more biased towards
Spells, spells, and dolls and other spell components.”
"I used to live in Cuba for a long time and was a staunch supporter of communist theology! The meaning of voodoo to me is not about cursing dolls, attracting evil spirits, horrific night rituals, or deformed living sacrifice rituals. It is more
There are many onite positive energy spells about protection, healing, and love!”
"but..."
"This world is not right! People once thought that creating 'resurrected corpses' through magic was the most frightening ability of people in Voodoo. They said that we were the origin of zombie culture. But Teacher Cang, look at the world now. They,
I can't feel the soul of those manic things, and I can't control them at all..."
Li Cang listened with gusto and was in high spirits. He didn't mind the roughness of the food, so he cut off the meat piece by piece from the half-cooked black beef leg roasted on the fire.
Scorpions, chickens, cattle and sheep, various fruits, and cassava and bananas can be put on the grill. The only seasonings are fish meal, chili and salt...
What’s interesting is that the Martynis tribe eats almost anything, but they never eat pork. In their teachings, pigs are sacrifices offered to various spirits and gods, and living beings have no right to enjoy them.
After actually arriving here, Li Cang discovered that Martinis had a surprising respect for life, even those soldiers.
The small animals and wild beasts on these islands were almost completely defenseless against all of them. They were as docile and intimate as domestic pets. He even saw a few warriors of the Voodoo tribe handling their prey bloody while arranging the fire.
Three young young wolves and a group of snow-white Arctic hares were watching, chatting and laughing...
That scene was really weird and harmonious, not at all the demonized image in the minds of those in Santa Catana. This shows that at least the dregs of Voodoo cannot be completely transferred to Martinis himself.
Of course, this does not mean that Li Cang can accept his style.
If the abnormally tough style and aggressiveness are the means of self-protection for Martinis and his tribe in this doomsday, no matter from any angle and considering the actual data, he is suspected of over-defense.
"Oh, thank you, what is this?"
It has a mint flavor, a bit of the bitter numbing and "spicy" feeling of unripe persimmons, then a strong wormwood, herbal flavor, and finally sweetness.
"A fermented drink of herbs and cassava..." The black girl who brought the dark green drink in an oversized wooden cup to Li Cang stumbled and answered, but she actually spoke in Chinese: "You can try it,
I have reduced the amount of materials that my tribe usually likes, maybe you will like it."
Li Cang didn't understand why these people were full of awe and fear of him, so he said: "It's very good. My personal suggestion is to add more ice, it will taste better."
The wrinkled faces of the elders who were accompanying him suddenly bloomed, and they looked extremely happy. They were communicating quickly in an indigenous language that Li Cang couldn't understand and the translator couldn't understand either.
Yes.
Martinis's tribe actually consists of old men, women and children, and they never appear in front of outsiders. The base is well aware of this, but has never deliberately stopped the spread of rumors.
The combat effectiveness and lethality they showed in the last battle with Luo Moumou was so strong that the base was wary of Martinis and had reservations...
"The elders said that your every word and deed, aura and spirit are in perfect harmony with the tribe!" Martinis's eyes widened. It was hard to imagine that a guy who kills people like chopping vegetables could have such a pure and uncontained personality.
Impurity's gaze: "All... sentient or merciless beings are all sacred, but you must be the incarnation of the ancestral spirit. Only the ancestral spirit of the tribe can spiritually influence the succeeding tribes. The blood of the ancestral spirit flows in our bodies. This
No other spirit can do it.”
"Ahem..."
Li Cang's inside and outside sums up.
Damn, Timi is the senior one, but do you mean to say that I have yellow skin and a black heart, or do you have a black skin and a yellow heart? It seems that either way is not optimistic?
"Okay, it's almost time today." Li Cang looked at his watch: "You should take these coins first, since there is no business and there is no income. The few zombies around the base alone are not enough to compete with other subordinates.
You see, your island doesn’t even have electricity. After filling your stomach, you also need to enrich your spiritual civilization. No matter how hard it is, it’s hard for me, kid!”
There was a whole bag of rattling coins. Judging from the size of the bag, it probably contained tens of thousands of coins.
The black girls who were in charge of food and drinks, the soldiers standing guard on the edge, including Martinis and a few rather solemn and kind-looking elders were all stunned, like statues.
There is a saying that the Martynis tribe is capable of fighting and carrying. They are extremely powerful in combat and have a fierce and bloody style. When they see a walking corpse passing by, they would like to bite it to satisfy their greed...
But the philosophy they pursue is very weird compared to others. They never sell loot to gain profits, and even bartering is very rare (besides, no one in the base dares to do business with them!), so since the Holy Card
After Tana merged into the base, she saw that the lives of other members of the federation were getting better and better. The Martynis tribe was not only prosperous, it could at least be said to be bubbling.
What's the use of being strong in combat?
Not to mention the wild islands around the base, there are countless official private armed forces with hunting, gathering and combat sequences that have already formed the potential existence or sudden appearance of resources within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, waiting to be carved up!
In the past, Santa Catana was always on the busy Martinis, which almost took over all the battle scenes, but now...
In the end, the three melons and two dates that fell into Martinis' hands were not enough to pay for the navigation back and forth!
After struggling with this sustainability, Martinis's originally quite abundant money bag became visibly stretched. How could it be so easy to maintain a tribe of thousands of people? Even if the food could be hunted by oneself without unnecessary material needs, then
Is it possible to pray for new people and cultivate productive forces, but still be able to prostitute a small coin brat for free?
Martinis couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen so many coins. Every time after the prayer service ended in the dead of night, he couldn't help but wonder whether he had led his people to live a better life...
He swallowed hard and said, "This, this... won't work..."
"Hold it! This is called friendship at first sight. We flower growers are very polite about reciprocity. Why don't you buy some sweets for the children when you first visit?"
"But these coins, if converted into candy, would burst the bellies of all the children! There are too many, you gave too much!"
"..."
Li Cang choked up again. He didn't know why the logic of this conversation was so confusing.
"In short, you should understand my mother's strength. I am not worried about those who come to my door, but for example, he misses the country and there are some sneaky and dirty things in the base. I believe you are professionals in this regard. If necessary,
——”
"Don't worry!" Martinis patted his chest and assured: "There is an old Chinese saying that ferocious beasts do not keep company with domestic animals. Only those who are as powerful as you, decisive in killing, and clear about grudges and grievances are the living truth in the world!"
"People like you will definitely be lonely!"
"You must be very short of trustworthy partners. If it weren't for geographical restrictions, I really want to synchronize with you on the orbital line. Resettlement camps, settlements, and bases cannot fight against this doomsday world, only killing can!"
"My tribe and I may not be as powerful as you, but each of us is a dancer walking on the dunes and cliffs in the dark, a cold killer, a warrior, and an agent of death.
We will be the most loyal, ever sharper swords, and we are eager to find our own destination!"
"us..."
"Why don't you wait for a while and stop the comparison first!" Li Cang said doubtfully: "This is almost exactly the same as what you told me last time, right? Even the order has not changed!"
"Uh... Well..." Martinis looked shy: "You know, my Chinese is not very good, I only designed this set of lines for myself, and I know it by heart..."
Li Cang simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hands and his figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"I guess I won't come here often. If you have any questions, especially financial needs, please contact me directly on the name I gave you. She has money and is worried about having no place to spend. Don't be polite to me, and don't talk to her."
"This is a separate meeting gift for you. Find a few people to practice with it and you will understand."
In the same place, there is an additional eland with big red eyes, head raised, and pawing its hooves. It doesn’t matter whether the alien antelope is the boss of the world or the high priest of voodoo or the big plum with black skin and yellow heart.
The blame for the unkind treatment I suffered in the car falls on you!
"boom~"
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"So you hired, uh, a dozen bodyguards for my mother? And you even turned into a voodoo priest? I think this is outrageous in every sense of the word!"
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. Martinis is very good at dealing with dirty people who are hiding behind the scenes, and his life-saving ability is extremely abnormal. Even if you pray, you can't save him, but they can save him!" Li Cang said: "He
If I want to use that opportunistic method to hurt my mother once, there is no guarantee that there will be another time. The base has not been feeling peaceful recently, and I have to do a lot of things, not to mention my mother, I have to be more careful and prepared.
"
"So good at holding grass? Can they, a bunch of niggas, defy the will of God and change their lives?"
"It is more similar to a kind of transfer. Any harm other than the soul level is transferred to another person through sacrificial rituals. Of course, the victim of the harm needs to be a member of the tribe."
"That's perverted enough..."
"Envy? You got it by drinking blood!"
"You can't hold back anything with your face!" Lao Wang sneered: "You can't spend so much effort on thirteen moves just to find some bodyguards for our mother, right?"
"Guess again."
"I'm guessing... you're a prodigal son and you bought the whole tribe, right?"
"Laughing to death, will I lose money?"
"Isn't this called a loss? If you use the bus for private use, is it called a loss? What a shame! You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days!"
"Be careful, Aunt Jin will rip off your ears after hearing this~" Li Laisi sneered, slapping her hands in front of her nose: "You said why did you have to tease that sheep? Now it's better, the car is full of sheep manure smell
, drive faster!"
"Hurry up, I have to find a place to wash the car, otherwise my mother won't cut me up alive..." Old Wang was mumbling, but then he suddenly paused: "Wait a minute! Come on!
All of you know about this, so we are the only ones who are blind, right?"
"Rao Qifang is also a straight person. Li Cang hinted at it several times but she didn't take it seriously. Don't worry, you are not alone."
"Do you think this will make me feel better?"
"Otherwise? Abu asked Li Cang to bring you a set of big swords to appease your fragile glass heart?"
