With the "blessing" of hot girl Giselle, Tangqi left the beach area and got on a convertible bus.

Yes, the buses here are open, which is convenient for tourists to watch the beach, beautiful body and prosperous metropolis. Tourism is one of the pillar industries here.

Tang Qi felt a little bitter sea breeze, and his mind analyzed the previous interview content.

"According to Piru, chituga is a large tribe with an extremely long history. It is the indigenous overlord in the north of the Amazon jungle. The wizards and leaders in the tribe all claim that their blood origin is the ancient Maya, the super empire that ruled the primitive continent."

"Some archaeological evidence supports this point, but some chiefs belonging to chituga but different branches believe that this is not the case. They should be the descendants of those primitive tribes who fought against the ancient Mayan empire."

"The historical truth is difficult to verify. The current chituga tribe, because it is close to the eagle Federation, has been influenced by the atmosphere of modern society. Compared with other overlords in the jungle, chituga is more open and advanced."

"In the early days, chituga also hunted and killed businessmen who went into the jungle to try to open up trade roads and made some kind of primitive food. However, the influence of more than a decade has completely changed them. The upper leaders of chituga tribe even began to discuss completely breaking away from the original way of life of fishing, hunting and gathering, and taking the tribe as the base to build a standing city The Amazon jungle is also a commercial city adjacent to the sea. "

"Very advanced and highly feasible concept!"

Recalling this, Tang Qi couldn't help appreciating it.

Chituga is not a completely centralized tribe. They are composed of a main tribe plus dozens of branch tribes, each with chiefs and wizards as leaders, forming a decision-making level similar to the "parliament". From the way they discussed this way, the efficiency is very good.

If successful, the "chituga city" in the idea may set off a huge wave in the whole southern continent.

Unfortunately, this beauty could not be realized after all.

A riot ruined all this.

At this time, Tang Qi's mind emerged the picture of Piru repeating that memory.

This seemingly seasoned middle-aged uncle is actually the hunter leader of a branch tribe. He once fought the rapoli crocodile alone, kept tracking the headhunter's enemies, or went deep into the ocean and dragged up a man eating squid.

Excellent hunting skills and far more than ordinary people's physique make Piru have a different mind.

But when he talked about the riot with Tang Qi, there was an irrecoverable fear in his eyes and on his face.

At a glance, Tang Qi knew.

I'm afraid that the psychological shadow that the riot brought to Piru will be hard to erase all his life.

Tangqi had to use "red" to dig out the memory in his mind.

In the depths of a dense, humid and endless jungle, tribes like the primitive kingdom are celebrating their annual grand "God descending Festival". All men, women, old and young have entered the carnival. Suddenly, a chaotic and huge massacre occurs without warning.

A large part of the tribe suddenly seemed crazy and began to kill each other.

They seem to have lost their "humanity", leaving only bloodthirsty bodies and frantically attacking others.

Those who remain awake are either killed or run away.

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

There were no bodies, only wet blood and the smell of frenzy to prove what happened that night.

There are still many people alive in the tribe, but they

"They can't be called people. They are more like being pulled out of their souls and put into evil spirits. They are a group of evil and terrible living dead."

Half an hour ago, when Piru spit out this sentence in the beach bar, his tall body trembled uncontrollably, and the fear in his eyes almost overflowed. The glasses of magma beer he had drunk could not bring him any heat, and he was completely overwhelmed by panic.

However, before Tangqi released his spiritual comfort, Piru seemed to have courage at the bottom of his heart.

He took several deep breaths, suppressed his fear, and a strange fanaticism emerged, forcing out a smile.

"Several months have passed since the disaster. Chituga has suffered heavy losses, but under the leadership of the great lord Namba, chituga has been refreshed. We lucky people are trying to help adults and rebuild chituga's civilization."

"Namba?"

In Tang Qi's mind, a figure he had seen not long ago appeared subconsciously.

The old, hairless body covered with tattoos, the ears wearing "blood snake" and the strange eyes.

Pilu, who was controlled by Tang Qi, suddenly turned around without any respect when he heard Tang Qi spit out the name.

The eyes of the vicissitudes of life that had been trusted were full of anger.

"Young traveler, you should learn to respect the unknown old..."

Piru's "outbreak" surprised Tangqi.

Then, more curious, Tang Qi replaced the illusion spell with red.

Under the impact of the majestic spiritual force, Piru's angry look eased and said, "Lord Namba is the most loved wizard in chituga. He has lived for more than 130 years. The night before the riot, he followed the guidance of his ancestors and entered the forbidden area to pray for the tribe."

"Lord Namba said that all this is the will of God. Because the chitugas have fallen for more than ten years, they need a baptism. After removing the people polluted by the fallen demons, the remaining chitugas will rebuild everything under the leadership of Lord Namba."

"By the way, Lord Namba also brought back the guidance and prophecy of the ancestral spirit from the forbidden area."

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"Riots, ancestors, depravity, prophecy... Namba?"

On the convertible bus, Tang Qi's mind was churning with a few words.

At the last moment of the interview, he did not use red to dig out the appearance of "Namba" in Piru's memory, because at that time, Tangqi felt a strong omen of crisis, not fatal, but in danger of exposure.

In order to prevent accidents, resolutely stop the interview.

Erase the traces of witchcraft from Piru and turn away.

He didn't see the true face of the so-called Namba, but Tang Qi almost didn't guess. He directly determined that the Namba adult who now rules the chituga tribe is the strange old wizard in the arrow cluster.

"The so-called prophets, the inheritors scattered because of the disaster, will bring the fire of hope to ignite the embers of chituga and reproduce the glory of ancient times... All chituga people will become saints and spirits and enter the kingdom of God. They don't need to work, have no sorrow and only have a happy country."

"So, I am also a member of the inheritor?"

Tang Qi chewed the words in the prophecy, got up and got off. The stop was not pontia street, but another busy street. He looked around for a few eyes, took greedy food and went straight into a large clothing store called "magic hand" not far away.

PS: the sequelae of carsickness plus flu is so stupid that I want to die. Have a good rest today and it should be better tomorrow. Just shut up for a whole day and blow it up to everyone for a new year.