Chapter 1,211 Calling Himself a God

"Neuroinvasive dependent poison, chronic and powerful, and by the way, it tastes like cocoa.__/蛧蛧/"

Shandora drank the fragrant brown soup in front of her, wiped her mouth and made a pertinent evaluation: Of course, this evaluation was made in the spiritual connection. Anuzha and his sister expressed their opinions. Unknown to everyone, the two siblings were still diligently serving soup to everyone. At the same time, they expressed appropriate concern for Sandora's drinking. When they saw that the cake in front of Sandora had also disappeared, they expressed their concern again. More intense attention.

Anuzha: "Aha, it seems that this guest likes our square pancakes very much. My sister's craftsmanship is the best in the village. Please eat openly and let the guests go out with their bellies. This is the most proud thing in our village." thing!"

While Anuzha was speaking, we exchanged glances quickly, and Miss Lin asked Sandora seriously through the spiritual connection: "Are you sure? It really tastes like cocoa?"

Sandora drank the second bowl of soup in one gulp and smacked her lips: "Well, it may still taste like coffee, but it's not that bitter."

Me: "...Are you focusing on the wrong issue?"

Pandora and Visca struggled to pick up the edge of the table, put their noses in front of the soup bowl and sniffed, then stretched out their hands to pull out their guns, so I gave the two short winter melons two hand knives one by one. Sandora finally stopped caring about the taste of the soup in front of her and started talking about the business: "There are ingredients in the soup that can affect the nerve center of specific types of carbon-based organisms. Of course, it is not effective for us, and I have roughly analyzed this ingredient. The mechanism of action and molecular structure of the poison were also scanned for the neural patterns of all residents in the entire village. It was confirmed that this poison can only be effective on local indigenous people, and may not be useful to people on earth. It’s very interesting..."

The young village chief did not notice the guests' actions. Under the influence of Sandora's mental interference, he didn't even remember that he hadn't asked the names of the strangers in front of him. He enthusiastically distributed the medicinal soup to us, then took a bowl himself and drank it in large gulps. There was nothing suspicious about the whole process. I watched him drink half the bowl of soup, and finally confirmed: This man himself also I didn’t know that what I drank contained chronic poison.

"Uh, why don't you eat it? Isn't it to your liking?" Anuzha finally noticed everyone except Sandora. Almost no one of us ate, so we looked strange, "Or are there any special taboos?"

I thought about it and decided to just drink the soup: at least it tasted good, much better than the earthy galette. Lin Xue casually said, "Oh, we are in asceticism. We can only eat it at noon every day." Solid food, only soup in the morning and evening.”

Sandora covered her forehead and sighed softly, and a golden halo flowed through her hair again, so Anuzha nodded clearly after a moment of trance: "Oh, that's it, an ascetic traveler. I used to I’ve only heard of such people, but I didn’t expect to see them for real. You guys are really amazing, are you even doing asceticism for such a young child?”

Anuza looked at Pandora and Huesca and said so. Of course, Lilina was also the one who said this, but the latter was heartless and was currently studying other people's plates. Then the two dwarf winter melons suddenly began to make a gurgling sound from their mouths. I guessed that there was a piece of neutron star material in their mouths. It was time to bite it into pieces. Anuzha was startled by the sudden low pressure and looked here tremblingly: "What happened just now? Did I hear something break?"

"It's just a girl's pride." Miss Lin continued to make random nonsense.

"I'm full. Let's go up and rest first. You can entertain the guests." A voice suddenly broke in, it was Anuzha's sister. This girl has been silent since just now. Even when entertaining guests and placing food, she just smiled and nodded at us. She seemed to have a taciturn character. When she stood up, I glanced across and noticed one thing: the bowl in front of her was only less than half full of soup, and she hadn't even finished it yet.

"Ah? Sister? Eat so little again?" Anuzha said in surprise, "You only eat so much every time, so you are so thin, and you only drank a little soup..."

"I'm full, you entertain the guests," the girl repeated flatly, walking towards the second floor, "By the way, I'm still praying in the attic at night, so don't come up to disturb me."

"Oh," Anuzha agreed honestly. He didn't look like a village chief, but more like an obedient big boy being disciplined by his sister. Well, by the way, am I usually like this in front of my sister? Sample? "By the way, sister, saint..."

"Tell the saint, the village will still receive the holy medicine as usual, but the Chosen One was just born here two years ago. It is impossible for such a small village to have the Chosen One continuously... We are not so blessed."

After saying this, the girl disappeared at the end of the wooden stairs leading to the second floor. The atmosphere at the scene became slightly stiff. Anuzha smiled and spread her hands to us: "My sister is always good at home, but she has been very good to me since she was a child. It was her who took care of me. In fact, I think she is more suitable to be the village chief than me, but my grandfather is an old stubborn. He thought that a man was more suitable for this position, so he gave the position to me when he left... Haha, but usually in the village She makes half the decisions, and I can be quite careless sometimes."

I nodded silently and said to myself that you really don't seem to be the material to be the village chief: even if Sandora's mental interference factor exists, the young man named Anuzha in front of me is really a bit too familiar to talk to a stranger. There seems to be no door shutting down when talking.

I exchanged glances with everyone, and now I have found a lot of doubts, but the Anuzha in front of me may not know much, so I can only understand local affairs through insinuations. So Lin Xue rolled her eyes and pointed at the soup in front of her: "Speaking of which, everyone has to drink this every day, right?"

Anuzha looked surprised: "Of course! Don't you travelers carry the holy medicine with you?"

"Oh, of course we have it." Lin Xue waved her hand and said. The other party once again mentioned the "holy medicine". That thing must be in the soup. The local indigenous people use this so-called holy medicine to make soup - it may also be processed into other foods, anyway. This is a must-have for everyone in the area. Based on the conversation between Anuzha and his sister just now, I guess that these holy medicines were not made by themselves. Then the most likely source is... the Merova people.

What the young village chief in front of us knows is really limited. We can only learn about the customs and customs of this place from his mouth, and then we can deduce some truths related to the Merova people: in movies, novels, cartoons and games The kind of village elder who knows astronomy and geography is really a liar. Anyway, I have never met the kind of person who "lived in a poor ravine for most of his life, facing the loess and turning his back to the sky every day, but occasionally he saw someone passing by. Adventurers can exclaim: Hey, isn't this the xx tribe from the xx continent that is said to have disappeared for a long time? Could it be that the staff he is carrying is made from the legendary xx sacred tree, a thousand-year-old woody deciduous plant in the northern tundra zone? "Success..." Such a village elder, if a village chief is really so awesome, what would he do? The Anuzha in front of us is much more qualified. He especially fits the role of a village chief in a small mountain village. position. In addition to knowing the number of people in the village and how much land per capita, Ya doesn't even know the names of towns hundreds of kilometers away...

So Shandora decided to put aside this young native who seemed quite enthusiastic and had no scheming intentions, and wait for the news from the imperial agents sent to other worlds tomorrow before making any plans. It is getting late now. In this primitive society with low productivity, it should be quite boring after dark. We are going to go out and find a place to spend the night by ourselves.

But Anuzha strongly tried to persuade us to stay: "How can we send guests from far away out of the village on the first day! This is not in line with our rules here! Although the village is small, we have houses prepared for the guests. Moreover, the star of God shines on the earth tonight. Being able to bathe in the divine light with our guests is a good thing that has not happened in many years..."

Of course we are not interested in the hospitality and the house here, but the star of God mentioned by the other party immediately attracted everyone's attention. I looked at Sandora and Lin Xue, and they both looked at me with understanding looks: Maybe this matter will happen. Related to the Merova people.

As for Qianqian? That girl is still full of energy, she'd better make arrangements, she'll be happy no matter where she is. As long as I stay with her.

So we kept waiting in Anuzha's big house, chatting about random things. Anuzha talked a lot, and there was a sense of cheerfulness from the inside out, and he seemed not to be wary of strangers at all. We finally introduced ourselves to him. We informed each other of our names, and the other party expressed surprise at the strange pronunciation of our group's names. But...but with Sandora here, he was surprised for less than two seconds and then calmed down. And with Sandora here, the conversation between us and this young man was quite interesting:

"Where are you from?"

Qian Qian: "Three points one four one five nine two six..."

"Oh, I see. Isn't the journey very hard? It looks like you have walked a lot."

Qianqian: "Ajun, what do you think he heard in his ears?"

"Hey, that's awesome! When I was a kid, I also wanted to go on a trip, but my grandpa wouldn't let me..."

Me: "The Chinese team wins the World Cup!"

"Don't be ridiculous, how is that possible?"

Me: "? What's going on Sandora? Is she out of control?"

Shandora was stunned: "...It's probably a coincidence. I don't know what he is thinking about."

In short, a group of aliens and a simple and lovely local native established a dialogue with each other in a good atmosphere and with good understanding. It’s not that we are bullying the indigenous people, the main reason is that several of Anuzha’s questions are really sharp. He asked me to tell him the story of the Amakusa Plain... How can you tell me to make it up if Sandora doesn’t take action? ? This girl in front of me is not one of those little girls in the family who can fool her with Liu Xuande’s Sweet and Sour Pork Rib Essence...

In such a pleasant atmosphere, we ushered in the late night of this middle-world planet. The time now should correspond to about nine o'clock on the earth. I was just about to start to wonder when the star of God mentioned by Anuzha would appear. Then I heard a burst of voices coming from outside.

"The time has come, the time has come," Anuzha stood up happily, "The star of God has risen! Let's go!"

We followed Anuzha out of the big house and saw that the open space in the village was already filled with men, women and children, and villagers were coming out of the house one after another. These local indigenous people gathered in front of the village chief's big house and held their breath. Quietly, even the youngest child maintained a wooden calm. They looked up at the sky at a uniform angle. In the dark night sky, a square bright spot was slowly crossing the sky, emitting a golden halo that was brighter than all the stars. As it passed across the sky, there was a faint resonance in the air from all directions, as if thousands of people were singing in low voices, although I couldn't hear what the voice was saying at all.

"O God! Thank you for giving us another day of peace," all the villagers said. Except for Anuzha who was standing in front of the big house, they all knelt down under the huge golden "star" and raised their hands high to the sky, with heartfelt gratitude on their faces. The golden halo of the Star of God shone on everyone's face, as if the "gods" really responded to their voices.

"Why don't you salute the Star of God?" Anuzha glanced at us curiously, and I was stunned. I was also quite curious: "Then why didn't you salute?"

Anuzha suddenly slapped his head and quickly worshiped the Star of God with other villagers: "Oh, I forgot!"

"Is this guy really okay?" Lin Xue couldn't help but touch my arm and whispered.

My attention is still in the sky, Sandora has activated spiritual interference again, so no one will notice what a group of us are doing. Qianqian looked up at the sky with me, and suddenly said: "Ajun, let's knock it down?"

Pandora and Viska responded very quickly. By the time I gave each of these two girls a knife, they had already set up the anti-aircraft guns. Aiming there.

"That's just a spaceship," Sandora frowned. He watched the so-called Star of God slowly crossing the sky with great displeasure, "It seems to be specially prepared for this kind of scene. I did not detect that it has a weapon system, and the side of the ship facing the planet has been modified for use in Emitting powerful light curtains and fixed-point resonance broadcasts...this is a tool designed to be used as a magic weapon from the beginning to the end."

"Oh shit, you can still come like this..." Lilina's little head was almost raised to 120 degrees. The star of God had already crossed the highest point in the sky. This girl was tracking the whole process with her neck without moving. I couldn't help it. Before she twisted into a more curious posture, he held Ya's collar and moved her in the right direction, "Boss, can you give me a bigger spaceship?"

"Don't make trouble," I slapped her back and turned to look at Shandora, "It seems that the Merova people are shaping themselves into gods on this planet. They have suppressed this planet in a medieval state. Could it be that Is it also to make your own deified image more stable?"

"As far as I know, there are many races that have developed into cross-world civilizations that believe in gods. If just to make their deified image more stable, suppressing a direct star in the middle world, the price is too high. And what’s the point of doing this? You spend so much effort to run a planet, and you may even use brainwashing and drugs, just to make the indigenous people here worship you like a god, and fly from the planet in a spaceship every day How about harvesting billions of brain gates? What’s the value of that?”

Faced with Shandora's subtle complaints, Qian Qian actually thought about it seriously, and then said hesitantly: "Maybe it's for self-pleasure?"

Me: "..." What a shame this girl can come up with such a conclusion so seriously!

It seems that it will be a long time before the Star of God will completely float from the sky. The villagers are worshiping this Merova stick boat devoutly. Their ritual may not end until the Star of God disappears. . I felt a little bored, and I was thinking about whether I should really ask Pandora to raise her hand and give the spaceship a shot of enchantment. But just when I was bored and about to put this idea into practice, a slight noise suddenly came from above - —It’s on the second floor of Anuzha’s big house.

Sandora and Lin Xue looked over at the same time: "Ajun Mumu, let's go up and have a look!"

The layout of indigenous houses on this planet is as follows: the first floor is a very large hall, used for daily activities and entertaining guests, while the second floor has functions such as living, kitchen and attic storage. After we went up to the second floor, we discovered that there were several small rooms here. It seemed that the village chief was worthy of being the village chief. The living area per person... well, we won't discuss this.

The sound came from a room near the stairs on the second floor. It sounded like the sound of someone falling to the ground and struggling, mixed with moans that were suppressed by efforts. Qianqian's mobility is super high, and she took down the door of someone's house with just one slap without saying a word...

"Um... I didn't expect it to be so weak?" Qian Qian put the door down, scratched her hair, and looked at me sheepishly.

Me: "...Stop playing with Lin in the future."

"You... who let you... come in..."

An intermittent weak voice came from the house, interrupting the conversation between Qianqian and I. Anuzha's sister fell to the ground, curled up in pain, but still managed to raise her head, looked at us and said.

"I'm going to help." I rushed forward and tried to help the thin girl up, but when she moved a little, she showed an even more painful expression. Her whole body was terribly hot, and her skin seemed to be spasming everywhere. She was still shaking, as if any external contact or force would make her more painful. Then I ran out of moves and turned to look at Lilina: "Girl, come and save her."

Lilina Baoxiang stepped forward solemnly, gently held the girl's hand, and said in a soft and compassionate tone: "Great and benevolent goddess of life, you love everyone, now please use this great power to …I can’t remember clearly later, so I’m omitting it.”

A green light emerged from Lilina's hand and gradually penetrated into the body of the girl who fell on the ground. The latter finally relieved her pain. After a few seconds, she sat up and showed a very wary look towards us: "Who let you in? of?"

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