Lord of Enigma - Chapter 451

[Chapter 446 Namba]

With the “blessing” of the hot girl Giselle, Tang Qi got on an open-top bus after leaving the beach area.

Yes, the buses here are all open-top, which is convenient for tourists to enjoy the beaches, beautiful bodies, and bustling metropolises. Tourism is one of the pillar industries here.

Tang Qi felt a slightly bitter sea breeze blowing, and analyzed the content of the previous interview in his mind.

“According to Piru, Chituga is a large tribe with an extremely long history. It is the indigenous overlord in the northern part of the Yamada jungle. The wizards and leaders within the tribe claim that their bloodline originates from the superpowers that ruled the primitive continent. Empire, ancient Maya.”

“Some archaeological evidence supports this, but there are also some chiefs who belong to Chituga, but different branches, think this is not the case, they should be the descendants of the primitive tribes who fought against the ancient Mayan Empire.”

“It is difficult to verify the truth of history. The current Chituga tribe, because it is close to the Condor Federation, has been influenced by the atmosphere of modern society. Compared with other overlords in the big jungle, Chituga is more open and advanced.”

“Although in the early days, Chituga also hunted and killed those merchants who entered the jungle to try to open up trade routes, and made some kind of primitive food. But the edification of more than ten years has completely changed them, the Chituga tribe’s The upper-level leaders even began to discuss completely breaking away from the original way of fishing, hunting and gathering, and instead using the tribe as the base to build a city of commerce and trade that stands in the great jungle of Yamada and is adjacent to the sea.”

“Very advanced and feasible concept!”

Recalling this, Tang Qi couldn’t help but admire.

Chituga is not the kind of completely centralized tribe. They consist of a main tribe plus dozens of branch tribes, each with chiefs and wizards as leaders, forming a decision-making level similar to a “parliament”. From the way they discuss this, the efficiency is pretty good.

If successful, the “Cituga City” that exists in the concept may cause huge waves in the entire southern continent.

Unfortunately, this beauty never came true.

A riot ruined it all.

At this time, in Tang Qi’s mind, a picture of Pilu reciting that memory appeared.

This middle-aged uncle, who seems to be weathered, is actually the head hunter of a branch tribe. He once fought Lapoli crocodile alone, tracked the enemies of the headhunters without sleep, or went into the depths of the ocean and dragged one up. Cannibal squid.

Excellent hunting skills, and a physique far beyond ordinary people, give Pilu a different mind.

But when he talked to Tang Qi about the riot, his eyes and face were full of fear that could not be concealed.

Tang Qi knew at a glance.

The psychological shadow that the riot brought to Pilu, I am afraid that he will be difficult to erase in his life.

Tang Qi had to use “Crimson” to dig out the memory deep in his mind.

In the depths of a dense, damp jungle with no end in sight, the tribe like a primitive kingdom is celebrating their annual, incomparably grand “Festival of God’s Arrival”. Yes, a chaotic massacre occurred without warning.

A large part of the tribe suddenly began to kill each other as if they were crazy.

They seem to have lost their “humanity”, leaving only their bloodthirsty shells, attacking others frantically.

Those who remained sober were either killed or fled in the chaos.

When the survivors carefully returned to the tribe, everything changed.

There were no corpses, only wet blood and a frantic aura, proving what happened that night.

In the tribe, there are still many people alive, but they…

“Can’t be called human, they are more like their souls have been taken out and then put in evil spirits, which are a group of evil, terrible living dead”

Half an hour ago, in the beach bar, when Pilu spit out this sentence, his tall body trembled completely uncontrollably, the fear in his eyes almost overflowed, and the few glasses of magma beer he had drank could not bring him any heat. He was completely overwhelmed with horror.

However, without waiting for Tang Qi to release spiritual comfort, Pilu seemed to have courage automatically in his heart.

He took a few deep breaths to suppress the fear, a strange frenzy emerged, and he forced out a smile.

“It’s been months since the disaster, Chituga has been hit hard, but under the leadership of the great Lord Namba, Chituga has been reinvigorated, and we lucky ones are working hard to help the Lord and rebuild Chituga civilization.”

“Namba?”

In Tang Qi’s mind, the figure that he had seen not long ago appeared subconsciously.

That old, hairless body, covered with tattoos, those ears wearing “blood snakes”, those weird eyes.

Pilu, who was controlled by Tang Qi, turned his head abruptly without showing any respect when he heard Tang Qi spit out the name.

The vicissitudes of the eyes that were originally trusted are full of anger.

“Young traveler, you should learn to respect the unknown old man…”

Tang Qi didn’t expect Pilu’s “outbreak”.

Immediately, with more curiosity, Tang Qi replaced the illusion spell with crimson.

Under the rush of the majestic spiritual force, Pilu’s angry expression eased, and he said dully: “Lord Namba is Chituga’s most beloved wizard, he has lived for more than 130 years, before the riots happened. One night, he followed the guidance of the ancestral spirit and entered the forbidden area to pray for the tribe.”

“Lord Namba said that all this is the will of God, because for more than ten years, the Chituga people have fallen, so they need a baptism. After the crowds polluted by the fallen demons are cleared, the remaining Chituga people Under the leadership of Lord Namba, everything will be rebuilt.”

“By the way, Lord Namba also brought back the guidance and prophecy of the ancestors from the forbidden area.”

…

“Riots, ancestral spirits, corruption, prophecy… Namba?”

On the open-top bus, a few words were churning in Tang Qi’s mind.

At the last moment of the interview, he did not use crimson to dig out the appearance of “Namba” in Pilu’s memory, because Tang Qi felt a strong omen of crisis at that time, not fatal but with the danger of exposure.

To prevent accidents, the interview was discontinued decisively.

Wipe away the traces of sorcery on Piru’s body and turn away.

I haven’t seen the true face of the so-called Namba, but Tang Qi almost didn’t need to guess, and directly determined that Lord Namba, who now rules the Chituga tribe, is the weird old wizard in that arrow cluster.

“The so-called prophecy, the inheritors scattered because of the catastrophe, will bring the fire of hope, ignite the embers of Chituga, and reproduce the glory of the ancient times… All Chituga people will become saints, become spirits, To enter the kingdom of the gods, there is no need for labor, no sorrow, only the kingdom of happiness.”

“So, I am also a member of the inheritor?”

Tang Qi chewed the words in the prophecy, got up and got off the car, but the stop was not Pontiah Street, but another bustling street. He looked around a few times, and walked straight into a house not far away with gluttony. A large ready-to-wear store that does the “magic hand”.

ps: Sequelae of motion sickness plus flu, I really want to die, take a good rest today, tomorrow should be better, go straight to retreat for the whole day, and wish everyone a new year.