"Mark, this Sand King Festival is really not an ordinary grand event." Han Wu, who came in just as the door was closing, was immediately shocked by the grand occasion.
"Yes...yes! This is the glory of our Sandworm Village." Mark said absently. He finally escaped from Han Wu's hands, but found that his hands were all sweaty, which made him have a look on his face.
Hong, secretly wondering if he would dirty other people's hands.
Glancing at Han Wu, he saw that she looked excited and didn't seem to care about these details, which made Mark feel relieved.
This sacrificial square was crowded with masculine and burly men, each of whom's arms were thicker than Han Wu's thighs. Standing among this group of people, Han Wu looked so small and frail. However, her appearance
, also attracted the attention of others.
"Isn't this Xiao Wu? Women are allowed to participate in the Sand King Festival. This is the first time this year!"
"Isn't it? However, Xiao Wu does have this ability. Her strength and skills are on par with veterans like us."
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the Sand King Festival is really lively this time. With such a beautiful girl by your side, the harvest will be doubled, haha!"
The villagers discussed heartily, and their simplicity and kindness infected Han Wu, making her even more eager to start fighting against the sandworms.
"Xiao Wu, when the sand king emerges from the ground to lay eggs, countless sandworms will come out together, which will be full of food!" Mark said with a longing face, as a sandworm that makes a living by hunting sandworms
Villagers, he is proud of this.
"Yes, there are thousands of sandworms. How much sandworm porridge, how much sandworm jerky, and how much roasted sandworm meat can be made!" Han Wu imagined beautifully, and her saliva seemed to start to gush.
Out.
"Oh my god, you little girl is really greedy!" Mark saw Han Wu being such a pig, and couldn't help but knock her on the head, "If you eat the flesh of the Sandworm King, you won't be able to see the Dragon God.
Your Excellency has gone."
As soon as Mark finished saying this, he suddenly shuddered. Looking at Han Wu's starry eyes, he knew that his joke made this guy move his index finger, didn't he? He wanted to hit the sandworm king, didn't he?
?
"You don't want to attract the attention of the Sandworm King, do you?" Mark said a little incredulously, what kind of existence is the Sandworm King? Over the years, how many strong warriors have challenged the Sandworm King, not as a sacrifice
Yes, he is on standby for serious injury.
Besides, there are already enough ordinary sandworms, so there is no need to risk one's life to challenge the sandworm king. Isn't that asking for death?
"Well, if it is really as delicious as you said, I will consider it." Han Wu frowned cutely and said seriously.
"Oh, dear Dragon God, what I'm talking about is just something passed down from the older generation, and I've never eaten it. Besides, there's only one person who has killed the Sand Worm King..."
"You're talking about him, right?" Han Wu turned his head and pointed at a sculpture in the center of the field. It was a life-size sculpture. A man who was carved with dazzling energy was carrying a heavy heavy iron.
, compared to the heavy iron on Mark's body, it is much thicker, which shows that this man has amazing strength.
"Yes, that's him, the man who once hunted the Sandworm King, the hero of our village, Beta Dewei." Mark looked at the statue, with admiration and determination in his eyes. This was his life's goal.
"It seems that you admire this Beta Dewei very much." Han Wu looked at Mark's solemn face and couldn't help but become a little interested in this Beta Dewei.