Mamaka suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, slightly gestured to the tribesmen behind her, and continued to ask Froud.
"No, I don't know anymore."
Even though Mamaka tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, his family was naturally unable to make that kind expression. His efforts made Froud even more frightened, thinking that he had caused some trouble.
.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, you didn't do anything wrong."
Mamaka seemed to see Froud's fear at this moment, and gently touched his head and comforted him.
"Mamaka, are those guys going to appear again?"
Gargamel also thought of something at this time. He looked at the slightly frightened tribesmen behind him and asked in a low voice. Although he had tried hard to lower his volume, he still let everyone present hear it.
"Shut up!" Mamaka growled, then turned to Froude and said softly, "Think about it again, are you really not feeling anything else?"
He felt that Froude must have missed something important. This matter was very important, really important. For those who had experienced that incident, they would not dare to slack off at all when it came to such signs.
"I..." Froud seemed a little nervous, but when he saw the tribesmen around him, his nervous mood slowly calmed down, and he began to recall what happened in his mind when the scepter changed.
screen.
"I remembered, I seemed to see a house. It was big and bright. There were many people walking around there."
Perhaps it was the gazes of the tribesmen that made Froud put down his worries, and he quickly thought of something he had missed.
"House? Flood, tell me what that house looks like."
Mamaka was a little confused. He vaguely felt that this point was very important news, but based on Froude's description alone, she could not make an accurate judgment at all.
"That's..."
Froude racked his brains to recall the flashing scene, and told Mamaka all the details he remembered.
"This is Landis City!"
Gargamel exclaimed.
"Landis City...how is it possible that this time it is at the center of the church?"
Mamaka obviously also knew that the place Froude was talking about, that kind of iconic building, was owned by the church in Landis City, the Holy City of the Church of Light.
You know, Landis City is a place where the Pope is in charge. Even the Fertigans, when they were at their peak, were not willing to provoke them. After all, as the Pope, he would not leave Landis City.
.
Perhaps, only the guys from the Blood God Cult would be so crazy and place the center of the incident in Landis City.
"Mamaca!"
Froude looked at Mamaka who was deep in thought and subconsciously shouted.
"It's okay. If there are any changes after this, you must tell me as soon as possible."
Mamaka came back to his senses and touched Froud's head and said calmly.
"Yes, I will!" Froude nodded heavily, and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Mamaka and the tribesmen behind him and asked, "What will happen? Could it be that Tang Tang and the others
What happened?"
Seeing that they all looked a little uneasy, Froud became unsure of himself.
"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary change. You don't have to think too much. Maybe in the future, Froud will be favored by the Earth Goddess."
Mamaka was stunned for a moment and said not to let Froud think too much.
"No, Mamaka is lying, right? Mr. Li Mu has said this, but he is a great thing. Something must have happened. He promised Tang Tang and the others that he would help!"
Froude said stubbornly.
"this……"
Mamaka hesitated.
"Frod, please go back to the village with everyone first, and Mamaka and I will discuss it further."
Gargamel grabbed Froud, with a hint of non-negotiable in his tone.
"oh……"
Froud knew that it was useless to argue anymore, so he had no choice but to follow everyone towards the village.
"Mamaka..."
Seeing that everyone had left and only Mamaka and himself were left on the field ridge, Gargamel put his hand on Mamaka's shoulder.
"I still can't escape. I originally thought that if we hid and stopped using force, this kind of thing would stop happening. Unexpectedly, we still came."
Mamaka looked at the tribesmen leaving in the distance and recalled what they had done when they were young.
Endless wars broke out one after another. They were not afraid even of the power of the church, but it was the sea of blood that filled the sky that caused them to suffer a heavy blow.
The so-called pursuit they thought was just a chess piece used by those people. The war started by their Vortigern clan became a means for the Blood God Cult to achieve their goals.
Mamaka never wanted to see that kind of scene again.
"Maybe it's just an illusion. Froude is still young, maybe these are just his imagination."
Gargamel said.
"Do you think it's possible? And, why do you have to leave that kind of thing in Froud's hands? He shouldn't be responsible for these things."
Mamaka thought of the scepter in Flood's hand.
"What can we do? The promises made by the Vortigans will never be evaded!"
Gargamel said loudly that this was his pride as a Vortigernian.
"I once swore an oath not to start a war, to lay down my weapons, but now I want a little guy to pay for his sins?"
Mamaka looked at his hands, seemingly confused.
"Mamaca!"
Gargamel suddenly called Mamaka's name and slapped it with his palm.
"Array!"
Mamaka never thought that Gargamel would take action against her, and she was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
"No matter what happens, Froude is a member of my Fordigan family. There is absolutely no way to escape when things happen!"
Gargamel said fiercely.
"..."
Mamaka, who was lying on the ground, did not get up. He buried his head in the ground and did not speak for a long time.
"Mamaka?"
Seeing that Mamaka didn't get up for a long time, Gargamel was a little puzzled. He didn't believe that his attack like that would cause much harm to Mamaka.
"You are right. Although I vowed to stay away from war, this time I have to fulfill my promise and cannot escape!"
Mamaka hammered the ground hard, stood up, and returned to her high-spirited look.
"This is you! The strongest warrior of my Vortigern clan!"
Gargamel laughed, and it was ugly.
"I will take Froud to the city of Nalandis, Gargamel, and the people of the tribe will leave it to you!"
Ignoring the ground that had already collapsed beneath her feet, Mamaka said solemnly.