Although a large number of Dana's injured clan members were injured, the treatment methods were basically the same, and the entire treatment process was not complicated.
Therefore, in the evening, most people received treatment and were basically out of danger.
Of course, they were not able to do strenuous activities for the time being and needed to rest for a few days, but they survived anyway.
The entire tribe immediately held a grand sacrificial event.
Outsiders are generally not allowed to participate in Indian sacrificial activities, but Luofu saved their tribe, and he and Margery were allowed to watch from a distance.
The Indians planted a piece of wood in front of the pyramid, scraped off the bark with a knife, and painted a picture of Quetzalcoatl.
Bright and dazzling feathers are inserted on the top of the tree trunk, dressed like an Indian, to symbolize the deceased.
With a sudden burst of bronze birdsong, they began to sing and dance, including the Indian women.
They have a unique beauty and charm, and they also allow Rove to truly feel the traditional customs of the North American aborigines.
However, each of them is painted with white clay and slightly obscured, which is not so pleasing to the eye.
Bundles of hay were thrown into the big brazier, which instantly gave off a strong aroma of grass, and the smoke rushed straight towards the pyramid.
Luofu could feel the temperature around him suddenly increasing, and waves of heat rising from the ground, making the pyramid look like a mirage.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, the part of the north wall of the pyramid that is exposed to sunlight forms a wavy shadow on the ground.
The shadow is connected with the Quetzalcoatl stone, looking like a giant python climbing down from the top of the tower.
This exquisite composition formed by the use of light and shadow made Rolph marvel at it. He raised his head again and stared at the top of the pyramid...the square altar.
According to research in the magical world, Quetzalcoatl died long ago, but Margaery actually saw the enshrined Quetzalcoatl egg in Dana's memory.
What an interesting thing!
After the sacrifice, these aborigines organized a dinner for Luo Fu and Margaery.
The two of them did not refuse and sat at the same table as Dana. However, after seeing the food, both of them were a little unable to eat.
Insect eggs, locusts, crow meat and ant pies...can we get a little darker?
On the contrary, the fruit of Giant Pillar tastes very good, and the wine produced is even more sour and sweet. Add some honey, and it is simply a rare wine.
"These are all delicacies," Dana recommended: "Rolph, try it. These eggs are first pickled with spices and then covered with honey. They are sweet and spicy."
"Yes." Margaery spread the locusts on the ant pie, handed it to Luo Fe, and said with a evil smile:
"The taste of these insects is really good. Try it quickly. It's the time when your body is growing. Don't starve yourself."
"Why don't you eat?" Rolf rolled his eyes.
"I'm allergic to honey." Margery said with a smile, "Don't waste it. It's a crime to waste food."
"..."
When Luo Fe drank in his previous life, he always liked to say that he was allergic to alcohol. Unexpectedly, this reason was used by Margaery first.
[To be honest, I’ve been using @ lately
He started to mutter something and used the magic of skinwalker.
He quickly disappeared and turned into a black bear, standing upright and letting out a roar like thunder.
The black bear roared angrily, showing its huge yellow teeth, then got down on all fours and rushed towards the seven wolves at full speed.
The creeper broke a wolf's bones with one paw. He broke the wolf's neck, opened its mouth wide, and began to drink blood from its throat.
The creeper dug out the wolf's heart again, raised it bloodyly above its head, and took a bite.
The Indians believed that the heart of the beast would make them stronger, so the crowd suddenly burst into deafening shouts.
Luo Fu and Margery also watched with great interest.
At the end of the battle, Dana suddenly took out a box and whispered:
"This is the thank you gift our clan leader asked me to give to you two. Thank you for saving our clan!"
Dana opened the box and found some jewelry inside, all made of gold and precious stones.
One of the tiaras is the most beautiful, its surface is bright and shining with gold, and its sides are inlaid with amber and emerald.
Margaery took out the tiara and put it on her head.
The girl's soft blond hair is spread over her shoulders and hangs down to her waist. Against the backdrop of the slender gold headdress, she looks even more noble.
Dana looked at the beautiful Margaery, a little absent-minded. She couldn't help but glance at her rough skin, her eyes were full of envy, inferiority, and longing.
Many Indians looked at the beautiful girl. They were not engaged in a fight and started talking about her.
Even the creeper stopped eating and looked up at Margaery, with a gleam of heat in his eyes.
Margery, however, didn't care about the looks from around her. She took off her headdress, put it on Luo Fu's head, pinched the young man's handsome face, and laughed:
"That's right, little Luofu, you will definitely look better if you put on your sister's dress. Do you want to try it tonight?"
"..."
Luofu took off his tiara and put it in the box. Seeing that the young man didn't seem to be interested in gold, Dana quickly asked:
"Don't you like these?"
"Are there any weapons made of dragon crystal?" Luofu asked, "I'm more interested in the weapons you made."
The fairies are famous for forging weapons, and the North American natives are equally good at forging weapons. Especially when it comes to forging stone tools, no one in the world can match them.
The reason is very simple. The iron ore in America is basically distributed in uncivilized areas such as the Great Lakes. This natural defect has caused the lack of iron tools...
For thousands of years, the indigenous people of North America could only specialize in stone tools and develop them to another extreme.
Obsidian, known as dragon crystal, is a gemstone formed after the sudden cooling of magma flowing out of volcanic lava. It has strong magical energy.
Wizards among the North American aborigines used dragon crystal to make weapons and enchant them in special ways...their sharpness was no less than that of goblins.
Dana thought for a moment, then pulled out a black short knife from the leather at her waist.
The secret of why the weapons they created are so powerful is that they sacrifice the lives of magical creatures for enchantment.
As for Dana's dagger, she not only used magical creatures, she also secretly used her own blood and soaked it every month... the sharpness was even more amazing.
"Rolf, this is for you. Thank you for saving my brother." Dana handed it to the boy.
Luofu took the dragon crystal dagger. It was as light as a feather, shining with black light, and had no handle.
Dark red light danced on the blade, and a thin line of blood outlined the sharp edge.
He flicked the dagger lightly and exclaimed: "What a knife!"
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After a grand dinner, everyone returned to their homes with enough food and drinks.
Dana invited Rolf and Margery to stay at her house tonight, but they refused, and they returned to the jeep.
When the noise gradually subsided, the lights in all the houses were extinguished, and the whole village returned to darkness and silence.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared.
The full moon was in the sky, and the man walked through the silent road like a long gray shadow.
The man sneaked quietly and walked towards the jeep parked at the edge of the village.
