Chapter 290 Dragon Crystal Dagger
Although the number of Dana's injured clansmen is quite large, the treatment methods are basically the same, and the whole treatment process is not complicated.
Therefore, in the evening, most people were treated and were basically out of danger.
Of course, they can't do strenuous activities for the time being and need to rest for a few days, but they survived anyway.
The whole tribe immediately held a grand sacrificial activity.
Outsiders are generally not allowed to participate in Indian sacrificial activities, but Rove saved their tribe, and he and Margaery were also allowed to watch from a distance.
In front of the pyramid, those Indians set up a piece of wood, scraped off the bark with a knife, and painted the pattern of Feathered Serpent.
Bright feathers are inserted on the top of the trunk, dressed up like Indians, to symbolize the dead.
With a sudden twitter of bronze birds, singing and dancing began, including those Indian women.
They have a unique sense of beauty and charm, which also made Rove truly feel the traditional customs of North American aborigines.
However, each of them is covered with white clay, which is slightly covered, which is not so pleasing to the eye.
Bundles of hay were thrown into the big brazier, and a strong grassy fragrance was emitted instantly, and the smoke rushed straight towards the pyramid.
Rove could feel the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and waves of heat rose from the ground, making the pyramid look like a mirage.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, the part of the north wall of the pyramid that is exposed to sunlight forms a wavy shadow on the ground.
The shadow is connected with the stone sculpture of Feathered Serpent God, and it looks like a giant python climbing down from the top of the tower.
Rove was amazed at this exquisite composition formed by using light and shadow, and he raised his head to stare at the top of the pyramid...the square altar.
According to the research in the magic world, the Feathered Serpent God died very early, but Margaret actually saw the enshrined Feathered Serpent Egg in Dana's memory.
What an interesting thing!
After the sacrifice, the aborigines organized another dinner for Rove and Margaery.
The two of them didn't refuse, and sat at the table with Dana, but after seeing the food, both of them were a little bit at a loss.
Bug eggs, locusts, crow meat, and ant pie...can we get darker?
On the contrary, the fruit of Giant Pillar tastes very good, and the brewed wine is even more sour and sweet, and with some honey, it is simply a rare brew.
"These are delicacies," Dana recommended, "Rove, try it. These insect eggs are first marinated with spices, and then hung with honey. They are sweet and spicy."
"Yes." Margaret spread the locusts on the ant pie, handed it to Rove, and said with a smirk:
"The taste of this worm is really good. You should try it quickly. It's time to grow your body. Don't starve yourself out."
"Why don't you eat?" Rove rolled his eyes.
"I'm allergic to honey." Margaret said with a smile, "Don't waste it, it's a crime to waste food."
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When Rove drank in his previous life, he always liked to say that he was allergic to alcohol. Unexpectedly, this reason was used by Margaret first.
Of course, they are not all dark dishes. There are roast suckling pigs and charcoal-grilled rabbits, which are just wrapped in a layer of green soup, which makes people doubt whether they are clean and hygienic.
He doesn't want to be a Splatoon tonight!
In the middle of the dinner party, there was a sudden noise at the party. Rove looked up and saw that everyone was beating their chests and screaming wildly.
"Creepers! Creepers! Creepers!"
A man with a height of 2.22 meters walked to the center of the square, and they rolled out another cage, in which seven wolves were imprisoned, and the wolves were released quickly.
"It's a beast show." Dana explained, "Creepers will fight these wolves hand-to-hand."
The tall man took out a thick bearskin, wrapped it tightly around his body, and began to mutter words, using the magic of skinwalker.
He quickly disappeared, turned into a black bear, stood upright, and let out a roar like thunder.
The black bear screamed angrily, showing a mouthful of huge yellow teeth, then landed on all fours, and rushed towards the seven wolves at full speed.
The creeper broke a wolf's bones with one claw. He twisted the wolf's neck, opened his mouth wide, and began to drink blood down his throat.
Creeper pulled out the wolf's heart again, held it bloody over his head, and bit it fiercely.
The Indians believed that the heart of the beast would make them stronger, so there was a deafening shout from the crowd.
Rove and Margaery also watched with relish.
At the end of the battle, Dana suddenly took out a box, and she said softly:
"This is a thank you gift from our patriarch who asked me to give you two, thank you for saving our clansmen!"
Dana opened the box, and there were some jewelry inside, all made of gold and gems.
One of the headdresses was the most beautiful, its surface shining brightly and shining with gold, and its sides were inlaid with amber and emeralds.
Margaery took out the tiara and put it on her head.
The girl's soft blond hair hangs over her shoulders and hangs down to her waist. Against the backdrop of the slender golden headdress, it looks even more luxurious.
Dana looked at the beautiful Margaery, feeling a little absent-minded, and she couldn't help but glance at her rough skin, her eyes were full of envy, inferiority, and longing.
Many Indians looked at the beautiful girl. They stopped paying attention to the battle in the field and started talking.
Even the creeper stopped eating and looked up at Margaery, with a flash of heat in his eyes.
Margaery didn't care about the gazes around her, she took off the headdress, put it on Rove's head, pinched the young boy's handsome face, and said with a laugh:
"That's right, little Luofu, you will definitely look better in sister's skirt if you put on it again, why don't you try it tonight."
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Rove took off the headgear and put it in the box. Seeing that the boy didn't seem to have much interest in gold, Dana hurriedly asked:
"You don't like these?"
"Are there any weapons made by Dragonglass?" Rove asked, "I'm more interested in the weapons you made."
The goblins are famous for forging weapons, and the aborigines in North America are equally good at forging weapons, especially in forging stone tools, which is unmatched in the world.
The reason is simple. The iron ore in America is basically distributed in non-civilized areas such as the Great Lakes. This natural defect caused the lack of iron tools.
For thousands of years, the aborigines in North America could only specialize in stone tools, and developed to another extreme.
Obsidian, known as dragon crystal, is a gemstone formed after the magma flowing out of volcanic lava cools suddenly, and has strong magical energy.
The wizards among the aborigines of North America used dragon crystals to make weapons, and enchanted them in a special way...the sharpness was no less than the weapons of goblins.
Dana thought for a while, then pulled out a black short knife from the leather at her waist.
The reason why the weapons they make are so powerful lies in the fact that they sacrifice the lives of magical creatures for enchanting.
And Dana's short knife not only used magical creatures, she also secretly used her own blood, soaking it every month... The sharpness is even more astonishing.
"Rove, this is for you, thank you for saving my brother." Dana handed it to the boy.
Luo Fu took the dragon crystal dagger, it was as light as a feather, with a black glow, and no handle.
The dark red light danced on the blade, and a thin blood-colored line outlined the sharp blade.
He flicked the dagger lightly and exclaimed: "Good knife!"
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After a grand dinner, everyone was full of wine and food, and returned to their respective homes.
Dana invites Rove and Margaery to stay at her place tonight, but they both turn them down, and they head back to the jeep.
When the noise gradually died down, the lights of all the houses were extinguished, and the whole village returned to darkness and silence.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared.
The full moon was in the sky, and the man walked on the silent road like a long gray shadow.
The man sneaked quietly towards the jeep parked on the edge of the village.
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