The meeting ended, but there were still people staying there.
"Do you really want her to come back? This woman's ambitions are not small."
Ito asked with a frown.
President Mullen nodded thoughtfully.
Ito and Monroe looked at each other, feeling confused.
"I think there is something wrong with this. If Rael and Klaus collude, they may take advantage of our weakness to threaten us and make the union their political tool."
Monroe looked at the president solemnly and said.
"We all know that she has always coveted the position of president. Leile is definitely not satisfied with the position of vice president. President, she is really dangerous."
"The first time I saw her, I knew that this little woman is not big but has big ambitions. I have met many people, and Rael is not the only ambitious woman I have met. I also know how to deal with them.
These people.”
The president suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Ito and I were stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It turns out that President, you have a countermeasure already, no wonder you are so calm."
"The two of us still need to learn a lot from you."
Munro added.
Malen smiled slightly and said: "Actually, she is not a threat at all. No matter how public she is, she is just a woman. Soon she will realize her true identity."
When Ito and I heard this, their hearts suddenly became cold, and they asked earnestly: "Could it be that you want to..."
"Don't you think these two are a good match?"
"Oh! Yes, you mean, I understand, this is indeed a man and woman made in heaven, haha, the president is really smart, I admire them."
Ito smiled while paying attention to the president's expression.
"It's nothing, it's just that I have richer life experiences."
Mullen gave up, stood up, and quickly left here.
…
What~~
Sheep move in the snow, their fur is dark gray, and the patch on their back is bright red.
The shepherd villagers were driving the sheep. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the snow, and a burly villager walked over through the deep snow. His eyebrows were very thick and he looked very energetic.
The shepherd was a thin old man, wearing a fur coat, standing among the sheep. He frowned and looked at the sheep in front of him.
"Aba, what's wrong?"
A burly man walked over, his voice was loud, and there were two lines of deep footprints behind him.
The old man turned his head and said calmly: "Nuka, you are here, I lost another sheep today, this is the third one."
Hearing this, the strong man known as Nuka turned his head and looked at the sheep around him. He exhaled white mist and said, "The third one? When did it start?"
The clothes of the two people are very distinctive, with various stone and bone ornaments hanging from the belts around their waists, and the hats on their heads are like flying saucers, with two antlers on them. These are the deer tribe of the Luas Empire, and they worship the deer god.
, and believed that God was in the shape of a deer.
The old man opened his mouth and said a little unclearly: "The first one was a week ago, that is, on the night of the thunder, some sheep were frightened and ran out of the fence. I went out to look for them. The thunder that day was terrible.
The sky seemed to be covered by a layer of colorful cloth, and the dragon didn't dare to go out. This was definitely not normal, so I took the fork and went out to look for it with fire..."
Nuka listened patiently and nodded. The old man did not speak long and short, and the same was true for many elderly deer people. They were very talkative. As a guardian, Nuka was used to their slow tone and long brief descriptions.
"I see, the sheep are on the mountain over there, right?"
After listening, Nuka pointed to a snow-capped mountain. What the old man said simply meant that when shepherding sheep, every time they passed by that mountain, one would be missing without realizing it, and the dog with the curly tail did not notice anything unusual.
"Hey, there is a strange light on that mountain. Late at night, when everything is asleep, I saw the shadow of Kamrita..."
The old man continued to talk about superstitions. Kamrita is a terrible demon king in the myth of the deer tribe. He has two horns on his head and can use all the magic in the world. As long as he takes a look at it, he will be mysterious the next day.
die.
Nuka didn't believe this legend. He nodded and said, "Then I'll go look for it on the mountain. Maybe some monster has taken away the sheep."
"Hey, you have to be careful..."
"Well, I know."
Before the old man could finish speaking, Nuka turned around and walked towards the mountain.
The old man looked at his back with uneasiness in his eyes.
…
These are sheep's footprints, probably just left yesterday.
Nuka squatted in the snow, placed his left hand on the footprints in the snow, and held a strange stick in his right hand. It was like a small totem with many animals carved on it.
"Abag was passing by here, and a few sheep deviated from the direction."
While observing the messy footprints on the ground, he muttered to himself as he followed the footsteps.
"Aaron is very smart, he came to drive away those disobedient sheep."
The footprints gradually became clearer and no longer repetitive and messy. It was obvious that a sheep encountered difficulties here and chose to turn back.
"No! One is missing. One sheep didn't come back, and the footprints are a bit strange."
His thick brows rose, and the marks here were a bit strange. He couldn't tell what happened here for the time being, so he imagined the scene in his mind.
"It kept going, and it hid in the snow! Buried itself."
Nuka hurriedly dug up the snow, and as he dug, he suddenly saw a piece of wool on his hand, but there was no trace of a sheep under the snow.
He continued to look around, and there were Aaron's footprints on the snow. He must have found the sheep and surrounded it. Nuka could even hear its cry, but Abag was old and had weak ears.
Well, he definitely didn't notice it.
"Then Aaron went back. He probably wouldn't abandon the stragglers."
Nuka felt something was wrong, because when he raised his head, there were no traces in the snow in front of him. And obviously, there was no sheep hiding here. Could it be that the sheep disappeared mysteriously like this?
He stood up and looked ahead and at the sky.
"Kamrita does not exist, something must have captured it."
Suddenly, he took a deep breath and raised the totem in his right hand.
"Great Deer God, please help your people."
He recited the incantation, and the animal on the totem suddenly glowed. He stopped moving and placed the wool in a small mouth of the totem.
Suddenly, the totem sprinkled a large amount of luminous powder, and the surrounding snow looked like transparent ice, with magical light emerging. He shook the totem forward and saw a rabbit with green light jumping from it.
It came out and ran quickly in one direction, leaving a line of green footprints.
This is the magic of the deer people. Their ancestors used these magics to track their prey. Now they don't need to hunt, but this magic is still passed down.
Nuka walked in the direction of the footprints, heading into the mountains.