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685 Terran

Wang Chong followed the nine people to a village in a valley.

The village was surrounded by things made of thick wood, which looked like a deer village and a horse-resisting horse-shaped defensive wooden stakes in ancient wars. The entire village was surrounded by thick wood rows of half a meter thick, with two meters of nailing the lower part of the thick wood being grounded into the ground, and the corners of the wooden wall were covered with pointed wood pierced at a 45-degree angle. Many pointed woods had black blood stains. There were many beast skulls on the top of the wall. Because the degreasing was not thorough enough, most of the beast skulls that were supposed to be white were brown or yellow, and occasionally there were blue or gray skulls.

What Wang Chong cares about is that there is a piece of wooden wall that was newly inserted, and it is very likely that the original wooden wall was destroyed, and these should have been repaired later.

The thin man had already entered the village before everyone, and spread the news that there was an additional worship in the village. At this time, a large number of people had gathered at the entrance of the village.

It can be seen that there is a lack of food here all year round, and everyone is very thin, but not thin, but thin, and the muscle lines are very obvious.

"Wow—ha!"

The moment Wang Chong stepped into the gate, all the villagers shouted in unison. Wang Chong knew that this should be their welcome etiquette, and he said nothing, and followed the leader step by step on the way paved by the villagers' flowers.

At the end of the two rows of villagers was a very strong man, like chiefs of many primitive tribes. The man was wearing a hat full of feathers and beast teeth, naked and naked, and his belt was covered with sequins polished from animal bones.

"Wow—ha!" The man hit his chest hard on his right fist and knelt solemnly on the ground, "Welcome to worship!"

With this shout, all the villagers knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome to offer!"

Wang Chong is familiar with faith. He has been a god of insects on Earth and a messenger in Nango. There are many people who have knelt on him and have no feeling.

Just looking at these people, I suddenly felt that I had returned to Earth and Ruoluo City. There were also a bunch of thin humans who lived in fear all day long.

Like Ruoluo City, there is a shortage of food here, especially women and the elderly, who are even thin enough to the point where they seem to be able to fall down with a gust of wind.

The harsh environment has its own rules. In China, when food was shortage in ancient times, many ethnic groups developed a very inhuman but almost inevitable rule: abandoning the elderly.

When the elderly are so old that they can no longer give birth, they will be carried from the young to the cave in the middle of the mountains and let them die.

It is not that serious here, but the food rations for the elderly are absolutely very small, which is given to the young and strong who still have the power to defend the village...

Wang Chong said nothing, nodded, and led the leader to a stone house with a bonfire in the middle and animal skins on all sides.

This village is famous for Dacai Village.

On this day, Dache Village held a very heavy but cramped banquet. There was quite a bit of food at the banquet, and it made people feel that the banquet was just a lively dance between men, women, young and old.

That night - there seems to be no such thing as darkness in Yinglong Realm. The so-called night is just equivalent to dusk, and the light is slightly weaker. That night, the villagers fell asleep quietly in excitement, but the two old men quietly touched the chief's stone house.

"Adu! Our village... can no longer offer one more offering!"

The chief looked straight at the bonfire and sighed for a long time: "If there is no strong guardian, we can no longer protect the safety of the village."

All three were silent. After a moment, an old man sighed, "Yes, after the destruction of the big catfish tribe, we can no longer block the land of wild beasts. Those who face the group of wild beasts have become us. Our strength is far less than that of the big catfish tribe. If there is no worship, it will sooner or later be destroyed."

"Adu, tell me, how much harvest do you plan to offer to offer sacrifices?"

The chief said silently: "Half. The food I will get in the future will be the same as everyone else."

Both old men were silent, and after a long time, one of them said, "Forget it, then I will leave the village tomorrow."

An old man nodded silently and said, "I'll go too."

Here, everyone knows what it means to leave the village. The two old men are preventing themselves from becoming a burden to the village.

Chief Adu has always had the most food rations because he is the man who has the most hope to become a saint in the past decade. The village is fully providing him with a source of energy. However, as the time goes by, everyone gradually loses hope. Now the chief said that he will no longer ask for more food in the future, and undoubtedly has cut off this idea.

That night, the two old men left quietly.

Wang Chong was silent. He had seen a lot of life and death. There were countless civilizations struggling to survive in every corner of the universe. When Wang Chong entered the universe, he learned to be numb.

Can watch civilizations disappear without expression.

It's just that, it's different.

Wang Chong was once a human being, but later joined the Dayan clan again. His relationship with human beings is profound.

So, he will help these people.

The realm of the Saint Realm that Chief Adu longs for is just the planet realm. It’s a bit funny. They live in the Yinglong Realm of countless old monsters, but they can get such an extremely disproportionate name as “Saint Realm” in a mere planet realm.

With one thought, two old men who chose to die in order to avoid being dragged down by themselves suddenly appeared in a strange space.

In the early morning, Adu knocked on Wang Chong's door.

Carrying two dried meats, a beast that seemed to have been hunting for a while.

Adu's thoughts were very messy and a little frightened: "Dear offerings, this... this is the offer offered by my Dacai tribe, please accept it." His panic is not without reason. For the supply to maintain the consumption of the saint realm, he understands in his heart, but if he pays more, it means that the village must abandon some of the elderly and weak.

Wang Chong looked at it, shook his head, "Take it back."

Adu's heart chills, and his whole body trembles slightly: "Yes... I'm sorry! Dear lord, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I... I'll bring all the food now, please don't be angry!" Adu's heart was in a mess. He secretly hated why he didn't bring all the food early in the morning. He turned around immediately and wanted to bring all the food as quickly as possible! As for how the villagers live after the food was gone, he no longer cared about it.

"Don't go," Wang Chong said calmly: "No more in the future."

Adu's figure froze. He realized the meaning behind this sentence. Is this dissatisfied with the Dacat tribe, and is he going to leave?

"Sacrifice God!" A child came to the side at some point and heard all this. At this moment, he suddenly ran to Wang Chong and knelt heavily on the ground with a loud bang: "Sacrifice God, please don't leave us, please don't leave us, please don't leave us, wuwu... My father died the day before yesterday, died under the attack of beasts, my brother took his place, I don't want my brother to die too... Woowu, please don't leave us, please don't leave us... I will give all my food to you... Please, please..."

Wang Chong was silent, food? Since leaving the cave, Wang Chong has never felt the feeling of lacking food. With his wealth, just a piece of hot plate, it may make the village rich for millions of years. But for them, just a bite of food is also an extremely precious thing, something that can be used to take risks with his life.

Before Wang Chong could say anything, one person after another ran to Wang Chong, saying nothing, just kowtowed silently.

Wang Chong naturally knew that they woke up early in the morning, and early in the morning, they waited behind their own door, waiting for the chief to keep him in the village and protect them.

If you have never experienced a beast attack, you will never know how much it is to take to survive.

So they are willing to use everything they have to extract this god and leave it behind.

Wang Chong looked at them and said calmly: "I don't want food,"

"I will stay, I will teach you martial arts, hunting, metallurgy, you will teach you all the knowledge that human beings should master, and you will teach you all the knowledge about human civilization..."

Wang Chong looked at everyone, and there was a little more indescribable emotion in his calm eyes:
Chapter completed!
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