The savage priest hurried over and danced to situ for a long time.
Situ nodded and said two wild words. Then he said to everyone, "the people opposite are moving. It seems that there will be another war today."
Everyone stood up and followed situ to the high point of the hillside. They saw that the opposite hillside was full of savages, eyeing this way.
Petru looked at it for a while and said disdainfully, "the formation is scattered and disorganized. It's just a mob. We can disperse them with a little organization and an attack."
"Nonsense!" Boris retorted. "Do you think this is a war between African tribes? Do you think savages are pirates? Show your red beard and they can listen to you? These people's tactics are not what you think! Don't beep if you don't understand!"
Petru said unconvinced, "what's the difference? Aren't they all human! They don't listen to me, don't they listen to Mr. stone?"
Situ said with a smile, "the tactics of these people are different from ours. Their formations seem scattered and they seem to have no rules when fighting. If you underestimate them, you are wrong."
He raised the scepter in his hand, "This thing can not only mobilize the mental force field on the island, but also make the whole tribe form a whole through it. The staff holder uses it to directly command everyone's brain and consciousness, and a tribe becomes a huge octopus. The staff holder is the brain of the octopus, and everyone is the tentacle of the octopus. You should know that the octopus is a decentralized nervous system, Each tentacle can deal with the external environment and prey alone, but it is controlled by the brain and can act in unity. "
"So magical?" petru stared at the silver Scepter in situ's hand, a little like metal and a little like stone.
"It's really amazing!" situ said. "When the battle happened, the whole tribe was integrated with me. Everyone's attack or retreat was like my own hands and feet, and everyone's casualties were like breaking my hands and feet."
Petru sighed: "if, as you said, there would be no obstacles to information transmission on the battlefield and the efficiency of the command system could be brought to the limit, it would be terrible! If a modern army had such means..."
Somehow, Aoki's mind suddenly appeared two big octopus, one in the Pacific Ocean and the other in the Atlantic Ocean. The tentacles of the octopus climbed up the American continent. The savages opposite Ann didn't rush up, and the savages here didn't move. It seems that after yesterday's close battle, the two great Wizards feel that no one can be easy to get.
Aoki doesn't understand that everyone is a savage. When two groups of people meet, why do they have to kill and work? Even if they can't coexist peacefully, wouldn't it be OK to change a place for such a large island?
Before he could say his question, the crow had said, "quack, do the savages on both sides know quack?"
Of course, the savages on both sides don't know each other. Everyone can guess this, but the words of the crow raise a question. Is there a kinship between the savages?
Mrs. Larry said, "I just listened to the conversation between Mr. stone and the savages and found that their language is similar to the language pronunciation and rhythm of the savages opposite, but I can't understand it. It shows that they may have the same origin, but they have been divided for a long time."
"Madam is really an expert in this field! After listening to a few words, you can judge the relationship between the two languages through the law of pronunciation." situ said with admiration.
"May I see your Scepter?" Mrs. Larry asked suddenly.
Everyone knows the importance of this scepter. It is a symbol of the power of the savage tribe. Holding it can command the whole tribe! In addition, it can mobilize the spiritual force field of the whole island and control the thoughts and behaviors of the savages through the scepter. It can be said that with this scepter, you really become a god like existence on this mysterious island!
Moreover, now that the two armies are facing each other, who will easily hand over the scepter to another person at a tense moment?
Just when everyone thought that Mrs. Larry's request was a little too much, situ gave Mrs. Larry the scepter without hesitation and said, "just take it."
Aoki feels better about situ. He likes such a magnanimous person. Such a person is not tired to deal with. He is a lazy person and doesn't like to guess what others are thinking.
Mrs. Larry took the scepter, looked at it from beginning to end, pointed to a symbol on it and said, "does Mr. stone know this?"
"I'm just going to ask my wife for advice," situ said politely. "I learned their language by pure tricks, but I don't know anything about philology. Does my wife think it's a kind of writing?"
Mrs. Larry nodded and said, "I have seen similar symbols on the scepter of the savage patriarch opposite and on some old pottery in their tribe."
Situ said, "it's a pity that when I took over the scepter, their tribal villages had been destroyed, so I didn't see the artifacts they used. But..."
He pondered, "there was an altar on the original island, where I found some symbols that looked like words. I think... It may be a high-dimensional language."
"You see!" Mrs. Larry said happily. "We also found such words on the altar. Like you, I think it may be the projection of four-dimensional language in three-dimensional space. What we see is a two-dimensional symbol similar to Chinese characters. Mr. Aoki said he could understand some..."
Situ slightly looked at Qingmu in surprise, but didn't ask anything. He just smiled and said, "if so, we can study it together. I always think the text I saw is incomplete. Maybe it will be complete with the one you found, madam."
Aoki remembered how he felt when he saw the words written by Mrs. Larry on the ground. He suddenly understood that when he saw those words, he seemed to understand them or didn't understand them. It turned out that those words were incomplete.
The two-dimensional text is incomplete. No matter how broken, you always know some words, but the three-dimensional text is three-dimensional. If it is incomplete, it will collapse, just like a house. When it becomes a pile of building materials, you will never see its original appearance.
He didn't know whether what Mrs. Larry wrote collapsed into the material of information because the information was incomplete, or, as Mrs. Larry said, it was just the projection of four-dimensional language in three dimensions, so it became two-dimensional.
If situ had a part, what would it look like together?
Aoki's brain suddenly itched, and some things were eager to run out.
But in the distance, there was another whistling sound, and people were nervous, because this time the whistling sound came not from the opposite side, but from another direction.
The birds flew, the shadows of the trees swayed, and some savages emerged from the woods and appeared on another highland on their side.
Situ took the scepter back from Mrs. Larry's hand and said with a smile, "the landlord here has ordered me to leave!"