The celebration banquet of the Aer tribe was a bit different from what Tian Yuan had in mind. There were no high-end hotels with glazed tiles and colorful lights. It was not until she entered the power center of the Aer tribe that Tian Yuan realized that this was a rising barbarian tribe.
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The smoke from the bonfire surged into the high night sky. Gradually, people couldn't tell whether it was the night or the black smoke.
Right in front of the bonfire, facing the moon, a group of gray-faced people were tied up, kneeling facing the moon. Each one of them, with faces full of fear, looked at the people who were singing and dancing around them, saying that they were not going to die.
The unintelligible tribes also have a language. They hold long sticks in their hands, sometimes pointing toward the sky, sometimes pointing toward the ground.
Tian Yuan attended this celebration banquet as the wife of Shang Rong, the queen of Shangmen. Her appearance undoubtedly made her the focus of attention. Her identity and her aloof and cold temperament, coupled with her peerless face
Her face made everyone at the celebration banquet feel curious and in awe of this new oriental woman, not daring to take another look.
More and more people were tied up and thrown beside the fire. Soldiers from the Al tribe kept bringing people over one by one. Some people were even stained with blood. But, no accident, these were all minors.
Strong man.
"Yuanyuan, let's go inside when the sacrifice begins later." Ning Yuelingxu supported Tian Yuan. Although she had not worn high heels for many days, the mountain forest ground that had just rained was very slippery.
"Sacrifice? Isn't it a celebration banquet? Why is it a sacrifice again?" Tian Yuan was confused. She was not stupid. She naturally knew what the results of these people who were tied here were about to accept. This kind of scene can be seen in many movies.
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The word "sacrifice" mentioned by Ning Yueling also confirmed Tian Yuan's idea. Tonight, this bonfire will only be an execution ground stained red with blood.
"All celebration banquets of these tribes are indispensable for the important matter of sacrifice. In their beliefs, it is not Allah, God, or Buddha, but the night that symbolizes the dark devil. They all believe that their victory is because
The protection of the night god, so after every war, they will bring all the living prisoners back to the tribe, and the young warriors will be pushed into the bonfire to become one of the firewood. I don’t know the specific customs of the Al tribe.
, but some tribes will leave women among the captives to let the tribe's soldiers play and vent, leaving some children with fine skin and tender meat to eat in their stomachs in various ways. They value this kind of sacrifice as important as they themselves.
They will not allow anyone to interrupt such sacrifices. They are afraid that interrupting the sacrifices to the Night God will make the Night God unhappy and make them suffer forever in their future lives, just like their world.
It will never be the same as daytime again.”
"What a contradiction." Tian Yuan understood in her heart why Ning Yueling explained so much to her. Women who are pregnant with children are always easy to be soft-hearted. She must be afraid that she can't stand such killings and use her identity to stop them.
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However, Tian Yuan sneered in her heart. In the past, she would definitely do this. She would not let so many lives pass by in front of her eyes.
But now, she won't.
How can a person who has been tormented and toyed by fate have the right to act as a Holy Mother and intervene in other people's lives and worlds?
What's more, she doesn't think that she would do such unprofitable things now.