"Now, take these two guys down first. This little guy was a little frightened tonight. Give him some sweets, poor kid." Du Wei was smiling. His smile was vaguely...
There is something chilling inside.
After Ruolin had people take the old and the young away, Du Wei immediately regained his seriousness: "Ruolin, you don't have time to rest. You go to the slave market immediately. I don't care if you rob or buy."
That's fine! I need you to bring back a few indigenous slaves from Southeast Asia! They must be able to speak our language! What's important is that the people I want you to bring back must know a lot about the legendary "Clan of the Gods" from Southeast Asia! I understand.
What? Try to pick an old guy to come back, because in Nanyang, only old guys can master those myths and legends! Go! Go now! I will sit here and wait for you!"
Ruolin did not disappoint Du Wei. She immediately led her people to the slave market and found several slave traders' camps overnight. She did not spend too much effort and just reported the name of the Duke Du Wei.
Due to their reputation, those slave traders were happy to send several old Nanyang indigenous nobles. Ruolin carried out Du Wei's order very efficiently and quickly brought back three old slaves.
Then, after Du Wei listened to them tell the legend of the tribe of gods in Southeast Asia. In order to worry that these Southeast Asian natives were up to something, he met the three old slaves one by one. After the three guys' stories were almost consistent, Du Wei
not worried.
Clan of gods?
Du Wei thought for a while alone in the room. The legend told by the three old slaves just now made Du Wei vaguely feel a little strange.
Among the indigenous tribes in Southeast Asia, almost every tribe worships different gods. However, these gods are all recognized by everyone, and they are all the children of the legendary Father God who created the world.
But the strange thing is that Du Wei has always been strange: among the information he knows, there has never been a tribe that believes in the "Father God" himself! These tribes all believe in the children of the Father God. The Sun God, the Wind God,
Rain God, Sea God, Harvest God, etc. But I have never heard of any tribe that regards Father God as the patron saint of its own tribe.
This is a very strange phenomenon.
But tonight, Du Wei finally found out.
The Clan of the Gods, the Lost Land Tribe... are actually the highest and final point of all myths, legends and beliefs in Nanyang!
Because, this is a very mysterious clan in the legend. They are the only race among all the Nanyang tribes that have "Father God" as their patron saint!
Only them! Only they! Have this qualification!
If other tribes dare to do this, they will immediately be punished by all tribes and regarded as heretics and disrespectful to God the Father! Because in the eyes of the Nanyang people, God the Father is great because he is too great and too noble.
, so no one can ask Father God to be the patron saint of his tribe!
But this clan of gods can...
Because, according to legend, the ancestor of this clan of gods was the son of "Father God", the youngest son. But because Father God doted on him too much, it aroused the jealousy of other gods. So this youngest son was sent to the human world.
After experiencing suffering, as soon as the suffering is over, he will return to heaven and take over the position of God the Father! Even in the human world, this race has always been blessed by God the Father. At the same time, it secretly protects the races in Nanyang.
This myth and legend made Du Wei laugh and cry.
Can you directly communicate with God the Father? Be directly blessed by God the Father? But Nanyang is almost defeated by the empire, and why is there no such thing as the so-called "God the Father" coming out to protect them?
A myth is just a myth after all.
Du Wei thought so.
The key to this myth is: no one knows where this mysterious race is. Because they have always existed in the world "invisibly" (Nanyang, to be precise, because of the backward indigenous civilization of Nanyang. They think that Nanyang is
the whole world).
They have no clear territory or tribe of their own, but are constantly wandering around the world. No one knows their true identity. They are a migratory people on the ocean. And one of the most well-known characteristics of this race is
, which is also the only feature:
Unlike other Nanyang tribal races, they never have tattoos on their bodies! Because those tattoos are to worship other gods, but as the sons of Father God, they do not need to worship other gods. Because other gods. In terms of identity,
, are all children of God the Father.
Er. Du Wei smiled, indeed, there is no need to worship one's brothers and sisters.
And their only tattoo is on the sole of their foot! There is a totem tattoo on the sole of their foot that symbolizes God the Father himself. This means that they represent the supreme Father God walking in the world!
There is such a verse in Nanyang that is spread among many tribes:
If you see a person without a tattoo.
Then please kneel down and worship him.
If you see his feet when you kneel down.
Please kiss it.
You will be bathed in the light of God the Father.
Du Wei thought for a long time, and then he smiled evilly.
"Ruolin, please, please invite our respected high priest Mr. Benka and 'his son', little Lufic."
Benka was originally frightened, thinking he had successfully passed the test, but he didn't expect that the young nobleman called him and Lufik over in the middle of the night.
The child Lufik was frightened a lot tonight. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Duwei in fear. Old Benka had already guessed something and his body was trembling.
Du Wei pointed at Lufik: "Ruolin! Take off this child's clothes! Take off all his clothes!"
Ruolin fulfilled Du Wei's order faithfully, and soon, the twelve-year-old boy was standing naked in front of his wife.
Sure enough, the child didn't have any tattoos on his body.
"Now...show me the soles of this child's feet!"
With a plop, Lao Benka looked desperate, closed his eyes, and fainted on the ground!
The most terrifying thing really happened! Sure enough, he was discovered by this little nobleman!!!
There was silence in the room. Lufic did not dare to resist, but just let Ruolin put him on the ground and raised his feet.
On his feet, there were... patterns on the soles of his feet!
Well, it’s a pattern!
Ruolin looked a little confused because she couldn't understand the pattern.
But when Du Wei saw this pattern, his expression suddenly changed! His expression was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight!
No, no, you can't say that.
To be precise: Du Wei's expression at this moment was as if he had seen a hundred hanged ghosts in broad daylight, and those hanged ghosts ran up to him and made faces at him, and even put their claws into Du Wei's mouth.
Okay, forget about these weird metaphors, our little noble is scared to death!
He suddenly made a plop, and as his body trembled, Du Wei, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly fell down with his chair and his back, and fell on all fours!
Everyone in the room was shocked! Ruolin quickly ran over and helped Du Wei up, but Du Wei suddenly threw Ruolin's hand away and rushed to Xiaolu Fike's side.
, stared at the soles of his feet carefully, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Yes...that's right!
Not a dazzle!
Not a fucking eyesore!!!
The carvings on the soles of Lufik's feet were not, to be precise, any patterns.
But...a line of words!
There is a message on the left foot and a signature on the right foot.
If you add up the two feet, the content is as follows:
"Duwei, how are you? Are you surprised?
Signed: Aragorn"
The so-called totem of God the Father is just such a damn thing!
What could be more ridiculous than something like this, making people feel like they saw a ghost in broad daylight?
The answer is: yes!
What surprised Du Wei more than the content of the sentence itself was the text of the sentence!
It’s not the script of this continent, it’s not the script of the Roland Empire.
But...
Du Wei suddenly wanted to laugh, then he wanted to cry, and a few seconds later, he suddenly wanted to kill someone!
Because, I am afraid that Du Wei is the only one in this world who recognizes the words on it!
yes……
Chinese, Chinese characters!!
"Master...Master, Your Majesty the Duke!" Ruolin shook Du Wei vigorously, and finally shook the stunned Du Wei awake.
Ruolin looked at Du Wei worriedly: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing..." Du Wei swallowed hard, then looked at Ruolin, he smiled nervously: "Ruolin, is there...is there a river nearby?"
"Huh? Sir, why do you ask this?"
"Because I really want to dance." Du Wei replied seriously, and then he repeated it clearly:
"Didn't you hear clearly? I want to jump into the river now!!!!!!!"
