The next destination should be the indigenous tribes. Most of the team members are actually responsible for evacuating and protecting these indigenous tribes, with only a few remaining to fight.
But now there are only Yang Ming and Klia, and the other team members have left early.
On the way back following Klea, Yang Ming sighed:
"The captain is so awesome. He killed such a big monster instantly."
"You're not bad either. You've quickly improved your strength in such a short period of time."
"Haha, no matter what, I still can't compare to you, captain."
Just when Yang Ming thought that the two of them would brag about each other, they gave up.
"Are you...opening the overlook now?"
This is really a tough question.
In fact, since entering this planet, Yang Ming has never stopped looking down, and Yang Ming really wants to see if Klia can detect any abnormalities.
"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the captain? I do have my skills activated."
"No, I can't feel anything abnormal anymore. Your strength has improved much more than I imagined."
I didn't expect this, but she was tricked into talking about it.
"Haha, maybe I lied to you, I didn't activate the skill."
Suddenly, Clea stopped, turned her head slightly, and looked at Yang Ming with her peripheral vision.
"Yes, hiding one's strength is the right thing to do. After all, how can you determine whether the other person is trustworthy?"
Clea lowered her voice and exuded an unusual aura.
"Uh, that's right. Thanks to the captain for teaching me a lesson."
Without another word, the two of them walked towards the tribe one after another.
At this moment, Yang couldn't help but ask:
"Why are you two so awkward?"
"After all, we will definitely have reservations about the origin of our names. Before relevant information is shared, it is impossible to absolutely trust the other party."
At this time, Yang Ming came up with the most rational conclusion.
"Pfft, if you think this is the right thing to do, then so be it."
Yang showed a sense of ridicule, although he knew he meant no harm, but if he didn't do this, what else would he do?
As soon as I entered the entrance of the tribe, I received a warm welcome.
"Wow, Captain, and Yang Ming, you are so awesome, you actually killed that monster together."
Surrounded by the team members, the two were led to a long wooden table filled with various delicacies.
"This is specially made by the indigenous people to thank us. Let's eat and drink happily today!"
Due to the huge momentum of the scene, Celia also agreed to the banquet.
"Phew, I can finally eat something good."
Yang Ming sat on his seat and looked at the food in front of him, which was mainly roasted and steamed, with a rich variety of animals, grains and vegetables. It was considered luxurious.
"How can you still, or should I say, need to eat now?"
"It's okay if you don't need to eat. The life-support device can sustain life, but this is for emergency use after all. If there is food, of course I would prefer to eat."
Yang Ming was busy chewing on a chicken leg. This familiar feeling suddenly reminded him of memories from even more distant times.
"Oh, I thought that with such advanced technology, human beings would have degraded these functions."
"In this way, the principle of how humans eat is indeed different now."
"Any changes?"
Now it's a pig's trotter. The bones are too big, and it feels a bit inelegant to eat.
"The food eaten will be completely decomposed by the life-support device in the body, which means there is no need to excrete it."
"Hey, our feelings are shared. You are eating, so saying this is a bit..."
Yang Ming ignored it and ate the steamed fish seriously. There were a lot of fish bones.
"It turns out that human beings nowadays don't even need to poop..."
Yang muttered quietly.
"Hey, we're eating, what are you talking about?"
However, it was impossible to stop talking, and Yang Ming started to eat.
After drinking and eating, Yang Ming stood up and stretched his muscles.
Looking at the feast on the table, the team members were still feasting.
Phew, let's take a walk.
Yang Ming thought so and wandered aimlessly among the indigenous tribes.
Most of the buildings in this place are simple wooden structures, and the livestock and planting areas are concentrated together, making it seem self-sufficient.
However, there was one building that looked very out of place. The entire place was decorated in red, which reminded Yang Ming of the red-skinned person he met earlier.
Out of curiosity, Yang Ming asked a passing Aboriginal man if he could enter the building.
The other party put his hands together very respectfully, bent down to salute, and then extended his hand to indicate that he could enter.
After entering the building, you can see that there are various sacrificial props on both sides, while the red man is sitting on the ground in front, seeming to be meditating on something.
Realizing that he seemed to be disturbing the other party, Yang Ming was about to leave.
"Please stay."
The analysis device is not functioning, and the other party already speaks a common language.
"Sorry to bother you."
In my impression, the other person should still be an immortal and has lived for a long, long time, so it's better to be polite.
"No."
The red man walked up to Yang Ming, gently grabbed his wrist, and was about to kneel down when Yang Ming quickly helped him.
"Finally, finally, you are back."
The red man's eyes filled with tears. At this time, Yang Ming finally understood the reason. It was talking about Yang, and he was recognized.
"Hey, let me do it."
Yang sighed and took over control of his body.
""Get up, young man.""
"I have been waiting for you to come again."
After comforting the red man, Yang helped him onto the seat.
""I'm just inhabiting this body. Please tell my friend why."
After that, Yang Ming gained control.
After a few simple greetings, the red man began to describe his experience.
It was during the Golden Age, when mankind launched a war against aliens and gods.
At the time of the final battle, Yang, one of the main forces on the human side, died in the orbit of this planet.
Bloody light suddenly enveloped the sky, and the entire planet was dyed red.
As he was dying, he was accidentally bumped into by a red man who was just an ordinary human being at the time.
The moment he came into contact with Yang, his blood dyed him red, and he became immortal.
The black terminal is the suicide note left by Yang.
The red man interpreted the above text to mean that Yang would be resurrected one day, and with this belief, he has lived until now.
After listening to the celebrity's story, Yang Ming looked heavy.
"I didn't expect you to have such an experience..."
"Haha, it's okay. I heard that humans still won the war after I died. Isn't that gratifying?"