These barbarians called for a long time, but found that everything was quiet, and they couldn't help but be surprised. But none of them dared to raise their heads, otherwise they would be blasphemous.
At this moment, only the old man among the barbarians raised his head slightly and took a look. Only then did he realize that Ding Sheng had folded his wings at some point and was standing there blankly. Seeing this, the old man could not help but tremble.
He stood up majestically.
Seeing the old man standing up, the two strong men beside him quickly helped him up.
Ding Sheng also saw the old man at this time, and then smiled at him. The old man was immediately frightened and fell down again. This time, he fell to the ground and his body was trembling slightly. The two men beside him were also anxious.
Then he lay down.
When the other barbarians caught a glimpse of it, they all fell down prostrate on the ground.
At this time, Ding Sheng couldn't help but laugh and cry. He just smiled at him, but was that so?
Ding Sheng did not know that in the minds of the barbarians, the gods were the supreme existence, and Ding Sheng rode Qingluan, which undoubtedly showed that he had a high status as a god. Otherwise, how could he use a mythical beast as a mount? This mythical beast
But the gods in the hearts of the barbarians!
Now, Ding Sheng doesn't know what to do. Since the pattern displayed on the animal skin map is here, it means that this fourth map is very likely to exist among the barbarians, so Ding Sheng must communicate with them, but now
These barbarians all lie down and dare not move, so how can they communicate with each other?
Ding Sheng stood for a while, then looked at the old man just now, and walked over. This old man must be the highest-ranking person in the barbarian tribe, right? It would be better to ask him if there is anything.
Seeing Ding Sheng approaching, all the barbarians automatically moved out of the way, but they still lay prone and did not dare to look at Ding Sheng.
When he came to the old man, Ding Sheng stretched out his hand to help him up and said with a smile: "Old man, let them all get up."
The old man was supported by Ding Sheng, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly. Then he looked at Ding Sheng excitedly, looked at it carefully, and then said: "Everything must be obeyed by the Lord God!"
After saying that, the old man raised the bone staff in his hand and said loudly to everyone: "Lord God, have mercy, you all get up!"
After saying that, the old man came up to Ding Sheng and said mysteriously: "Lord God, there are many people here with mixed opinions. If you have something, we might as well come to my place and talk about it in detail, how about it?"
Ding Sheng originally came here for the animal skin map. What the old man said was exactly what he wanted, so he nodded and followed the old man and turned around and left, heading towards a larger house.
Before leaving, the old man gestured with his eyes to the two men on the left and right. The two men understood immediately and turned around and shouted to everyone: "The Chief asked everyone to go back. He will now listen to the Lord God descending."
His will!"
Upon hearing this, Ding Sheng staggered. It seemed that he had to make it clear to them early that he was not a god, otherwise the misunderstanding would become even bigger.
As the old man entered the house, Ding Sheng couldn't help but be stunned. The barbarians are indeed much better than the people in the Central Plains. Everything here follows the original layout of nature, without any trace of artificiality. Even this house is made of grass and vines themselves.
It grows and then climbs along a purple tree in the center.
On the four walls, there are several cages filled with worms. The worms are common insects here. At night, their bodies will emit a little halo, but what they eat is the juice secreted from the grass vines.
With the illumination of these caged insects, the room also exudes a faint halo, and against the silver moon in the sky, it has an indescribable natural charm.
When he arrived at the house, the old man tremblingly pulled up a chair and asked Ding Sheng to sit down. Then he went to get a small cup of sweet flower dew and handed it to Ding Sheng.
Looking at the cup made of grass leaves, and then looking at the extremely clear flower dew in the cup, even Ding Sheng was aroused with a desire to drink.
After thanking him, Ding Sheng took the cup and took a careful sip. Instantly, a sweet taste flowed into his throat. His whole body was lifted up and he couldn't help but nod his head.
Seeing that Ding Sheng was very satisfied with the flower dew, the old man smiled reassuringly and sat down on the spot.
"Old man, I don't know what to call you?" Ding Sheng put the cup on the table and asked casually.
After hearing the question, the old man wanted to stand up again, but was stopped by Ding Sheng. Then he sat down with some embarrassment and replied: "Lord God, my name is Tumuden Domaras Kachulin.
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Ding Sheng suddenly grumbled in his throat, "What's this name? It's long and weird."
Seeing Ding Sheng's look, the old man suddenly felt a little frightened, and quickly said: "My name is really too long, little old man, and it bothers the gods. Just call me Kachulin."
"Haha, I'd better call you Senior Ka. Also, I'm not a god." Ding Sheng felt very uncomfortable with the identity of a god. It's not fun to be worshiped by a large group of people for no reason.
"Huh? How could you not be a god? You came here as a god, so naturally you are a god! No matter how presumptuous Kachulin is, he would not dare to be called such a god. You should just call me Kachulin." Kachulin said to him.
He believed this deeply and felt extremely frightened that Ding Sheng called him such a name.
Naturally, Ding Sheng couldn't explain the matter about Qingluan to him. Since he had to think so, Ding Sheng couldn't help it. Besides, he was leaving after asking about the map, so other things didn't matter.
Thinking of this, Ding Sheng could only smile helplessly, and then asked: "Kachulin, are you the chief here?" Ding Sheng also heard the shouts of the two men just now.
"Yes, I don't know what the Lord God has ordered. You can tell me everything and I will explain it. Everything will be done in accordance with the instructions of the Lord God." Kachulin clasped his hands together very piously and said.
After being confirmed, Ding Sheng took out the three animal skin maps from his arms, handed them to Kachulin, and asked: "Have you seen anything similar?"
Seeing Ding Sheng take out a few pieces of animal skins, Kachulin was shocked. He knelt down in fear again and exclaimed: "Ah!... Lord God, my subject Kachulin secretly hid the divine map, and he deserves to be punished."
Death, your sin deserves death!!!...But, please save us, sir, we are not hiding God’s plans on purpose!”
Hearing this, Ding Sheng was overjoyed at first, but immediately became confused. What was going on? When did this map become a divine map again? When did they deserve death?
Ding Sheng was confused, but Kachulin lay on the ground for a long time without seeing Ding Sheng's response, thinking that the god was really angry. Now he was so frightened that he shouted that he deserved death, and his whole body was shaking.