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Chapter 458: Unveiling the Tile (4k+)

At the entrance of the temple, not only was Aksomama dumbfounded, but even the young islanders who followed behind him stood there in a daze, looking up at the empty eaves of the temple. The Summer Veil Island Celebration had been held countless times before, and this situation had never happened before.

"Ms. Axomama...should we..."

Kusia beside him was holding a wooden cane inlaid with amber and turquoise. Since this was the second half of the celebration, there must be a process to match it.

Aksomama would wear a crown of flowers and hold a staff to offer sacrifices to Uwe of Rielkos and pray for his protection.

So in this situation, should the ceremony continue?

Aksomama blinked and took the staff from the person next to him. The ceremony must not be stopped. The entire Xiamu Island is actually in a sacrificial system of "layer-by-layer subcontracting".

Intruders from beyond the Lost Sea will first board Barov's ship graveyard island. Barov will leave some of the intruders to be transformed into his puppets, and the rest will be sent to Summer Veil Island like the crew of the Aegis.

Some of these crew members will be kept to be used as reproduction tools and sacrifices to the king, and the remaining ones will be sent to the Cursed Island through a celebration. The group of people in the temple before them are about to take the last step.

The golden tiles on the temple are not just for decoration. The inside of the tiles are engraved with forbidden spells related to Rielkos. Without the tiles, Aksomama will not be able to use mass to teleport the people inside to the Cursed Island, so the current situation is quite troublesome.

Logically speaking... this shouldn't happen... because a lot of the food in the temple had been tampered with by the islanders, and all the mystics inside should have been knocked down at this time. Could it be...

"I'll go in and take a look first."

Although the islanders have other ways to send sacrifices to the Cursed Island, Aksomama still plans to observe first. After all, using the emergency plan is too costly.

So where was Val? He was in Kogan's bag. His small backpack was stuffed to the brim. He had taken out all the other important and unimportant things from it. Kogan tried to put the bag on his back, but his back couldn't straighten up.

After entering the temple, Liu Yonglu and others' first task was to knock down the rest of the irrelevant people with forbidden spells. Since Lin Brown was unwilling to drink the potion, he was put to sleep by physical means.

Without exception, these people are heavy users of the Xiamu Island recuperation project, otherwise they would have followed Captain Pedri's instructions and replaced the red-painted wooden poles with Liu Yonglu and his team.

Keeping people like this around can only bring bad things, so let them lie down first.

Then Millie Tang pinched the chicken's neck and tried the dishes one by one, picking out the ones with problems. Liu Yonglu took out a small pot and modified the knife to cook the rest again.

"Captain, these islanders are so evil, their hearts are black."

Everyone else was waiting to eat, but Kougan was standing in the corner trying to find his luck.

"Hey, didn't we guess it long ago? The cat is paying New Year's greetings to the mouse - it has no good intentions.

Just sit there and wait for a while, the meal will be ready soon."

Liu Yonglu thought Kou Gang was talking about poisoning the food.

"This corner was originally filled with golden books, but they moved all the golden books away."

After all the fuss, Kou Gang came in so happily because he was here for the golden book.

"Golden Book? Oh... Golden Book is gone..."

Liu Yonglu pointed his finger above his head, and Kou Gang's eyes rolled. Oh, right, even if the golden book is gone, there are still golden tiles on the roof. He has been eyeing the tiles on the roof for a long time. Now that they have fallen out today, don't be polite, just brush them off.

Millie Tang lowered her head to eat, ignoring the two of them making trouble. A few days ago, Liu Yonglu described to her that there was also a temple on the mountain. The overall shape and layout were exactly the same as the one at the foot of the mountain. She might have something strange going on, so she let Kou Gang try it first.

In this way, while others would sit in the corner and close their eyes to recuperate after eating, Kou Gang and Liu Yonglu would wait until the second half of the night until the islanders fell asleep, and then quietly put on their cloaks and clean their tiles.

Aksomama knocked on the door and went in, only to see seven or eight people lying on the ground, but these scholars of mysticism were still sitting there with their eyes wide open.

"Sister, you had a lot of fun yesterday!"

Liu Yonglu smiled before he spoke, gave her a thumbs up, and came over to help Aksomama after he finished speaking, showing such kindness:

"I'm tired after playing all night, and I know better than anyone the feeling of the next day after drinking.

See, millet porridge, pickles, and fried egg corners, which are specially used to sober you up. Please eat some first. These are the meals you prepared for us yesterday.

As for me, I just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and processed them a little bit.

You can eat the stew in the small jar for breakfast first, and then we'll make stewed meat pancakes at noon. If you want to drink some, I'll drink with you.

But the alcohol on your island is too strong. Drinking it all the time will hurt your stomach. I brought some wine from our ship and it will stay here to keep you awake.

I'll have a sip of wine and a bite of food later, and I'm sure you wouldn't trade it for anything."

Liu Yonglu's "ka-ka-ka" speech made Axomama dizzy. He thought to himself, "Did you really not eat those hallucinogenic foods? Look at your mental state. It's as if you have eaten them."

As the saying goes, you shouldn't hit someone who smiles at you. After looking around and not seeing Jinwa, Aksomama couldn't immediately turn hostile, so he could only sit on the ground with the help of his staff and take the millet porridge handed to him by Kou Gang.

"Your celebration is really interesting, it's new and fresh, if it were shown in our place, our children wouldn't be allowed to watch it.

I was thinking, we have been staying on your island for some time, and we will be leaving in a few days. There are a few things I want to do before we leave..."

Liu Yonglu chatted with Aksomama as if nothing had happened for a full ten minutes. Aksomama could not wait any longer and interrupted him. Once the sacrifice to Rielkos Uwe started, there would be a time limit. The first half of the celebration had already been recited, and there was no reply after so much time. What was going on?

"Mr. Dou... I want to ask you, where is the tile on my roof?"

Liu Yonglu was still like that, not showing any guilt at all, and said confidently:
"Old sister, tell me honestly, how is our millet porridge? Is it melted?
It’s not easy to cook this porridge, the spoon has to be kept in the pot, otherwise it won’t be so mellow! "

"Let's not talk about the porridge for now. Where is the tile?"

"Let's say this pickle is pretty good. The food on your island is pretty fresh, but it's too light to eat directly, and it won't sober you up.

Once I add this sour and spicy flavor, your taste buds will be awakened, and you will laugh and eat two more bowls of rice, which is better than anything else..."

"I say Wa! Where is Wa!"

Aksomama was really anxious and stood up directly from the ground.

"Scared me."

Seeing that he couldn't fool people anymore, Liu Yonglu coughed:
"Well... there was no wind last night, and there were no nails nailed to your tiles. Maybe the wind blew them away...

If you don't believe me, search for yourself. Search anything except Kogan's bag."

Seeing this Mr. Bean acting like a rogue, and glancing at the bag that Kogan was holding, Axolmama understood everything. Hey! It was really you guys who did it:

"Dou Niwar, I tell you, if you return the watt to me now, I can pretend that what happened last night never happened.

But if you ever..."

Aksomama couldn't find the right words to describe what Liu Yonglu had done.

"You have angered Uwe of Rielkos, which is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Summer Island. I guarantee that your fate will be more miserable than you can imagine. You will be drained drop by drop in torture and regret... Ouch!"

Before Axomama could finish her words, Liu Yonglu kicked her in the stomach, beating her and cursing at the same time:

"Axomama, right? Don't cause trouble in heaven, but you can cause trouble on earth!"

"boom!"

While she was still standing, Liu Yonglu fired another cannon, giving Aksomama a black eye.

"You dare to mess with us, the people who take food as their heaven? Go out and ask around to see if we can spit out anything we see!"

"boom!"

Liu Yonglu came around and knelt down behind him, and he fell to the ground.

"Let you poison! Let you sacrifice! Let you ..."

Aksomama had never seen such a thing before, and was beaten up by Liu Yonglu without any preparation. Milly Tang next to him turned pale and thought, how could I, a university professor, become a bandit by following you.

What she didn't expect was yet to come.

Seeing his master kicking Aksomama in the circle, Liu Yonglu's good apprentice Shani was not to be outdone. He jumped over, picked up Aksomama's walking stick, broke it with a "crack", and started hitting Aksomama with the thick end of the stick.

If you were to ask who is the most angry person in the room right now, it would be Kou Gang.

When Kogan heard that the islanders wanted to return the gold tiles to him, his eyes turned red. He punched Axomama twice, then picked up the flower crown and shoes that fell on the ground and threw them all onto the roof.

The girls waited outside the house for twenty minutes, but their mentor didn't come out for a long time. Just when they were about to knock on the door to ask what was going on, they saw the door of the temple suddenly opened and Aksomama came out.

But he didn't walk out, he flew out sideways...

"boom!"

After being thrown out by Mr. Shani, Aksomama flew five or six meters before falling to the ground like a rag bag.

"Charge! Charge in! Capture them!"

Axomama fell to the ground with a mouthful of mud, and quickly called on the islanders to deal with Liu Yonglu and his men.

As for those who believe in food, they had already made preparations. Last night, Lin Brown surveyed the terrain and had made arrangements. Although the temple is not small, it only has one door and two windows.

Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang's team, and Kou Ganglin and Brown's team guarded the two windows.

The fat man Shani stood in front of the door, blocking all enemies. Xiamu Island was still immersed in a strange atmosphere of joy yesterday, but today there were shouts of killing and fighting broke out.

Millie Tang first stood at the window and released a flare. This was something he and Captain Pedri had discussed in advance. While Shi Weitian was making trouble, the people on the other ships quickly ran away.

The islanders' fighting capacity is indeed very good. On the one hand, these people have a long life span. On the other hand, they are not just like what Aksomama said, who spends their days farming and drinking. The male islanders often hunt in the woods, so they are quite agile.

Moreover, these people have received the blessing of Rielcos Uwe and have mastered a considerable degree of forbidden spells. If they were ordinary crew members, they would probably not be their match.

Fortunately, Shi Weitian and his companions were well prepared and occupied the geographical position, so the scene became tense for a while.

Aksomama stood outside the temple, observing the battle with a frown. If these people were not sacrifices, he could just set fire to them and the temple together, but there was a limit to the number of sacrifices... If they were burned, the ceremony would not be able to continue.

Looking at the bodies of her tribesmen hanging on the window frames and the increasing casualties, she felt that this was not a solution and that the emergency plan had to be activated.

A drumbeat was heard, and the islanders put away their weapons and retreated, while several older mentors stood beside Aksomama.

At this time, some young members of the tribe had brought the materials needed for the forbidden spell.

Aksomama opened a rectangular box, which was divided into several small compartments. In the compartments were pieces of crystal clear bones, the size of which were like a section of human spine.

There is a corresponding portrait on each spine. They include men and women, old and young, and are sketches of the original royal family members.

And each section of the almost transparent spine contained a hint of red, which looked like maggots remaining in the bones and were still wriggling slightly.

After arranging the spines in a specific order and burying various mystical materials such as animal fat, blackthorn, heliotrope, sulfur, etc. in the surrounding soil, several elderly mentors looked toward the Temple of the King on the top of the mountain in the distance and silently chanted a spell:

"The stars will fade, the flesh will dissolve. The form will perish, the mind will perish.

The king of the mortal world will eventually return. Rielkos, the revelation of eternity. "

After doing all this, Aksomama looked at the temple in front of him with sorrow. The cost of sending the sacrifice to Uwe in this way was very high.

In the next celebration, more tribesmen will be sacrificed to the king, but considering the casualties caused by the attack on the temple, it seems that this is the only way to end the celebration.

Liu Yonglu and others stayed in the temple for a few minutes and then saw the islanders suddenly retreat. They actually didn't want to leave the temple. Everyone assumed that this was the key to the cursed island.

"What do you mean, no more fighting? Or is it time for these people to have lunch first?"

Liu Yonglu looked at the several seriously injured islanders hanging on the window frames and was a little unsure for a moment.

Just at this moment, the mass ceremony outside the house had been completed, and an invisible wind suddenly whistled in the house, and several oil lamps placed in the corner of the temple flickered.

"Are we going to the Cursed Island? Gather!"

Liu Yonglu yelled. He found that it was still daytime, but the light from outside could not shine into the window no matter what. At the same time, the scenery outside the window was gradually receding in the darkness, and finally shrank into a point of light and disappeared.

Using the last ray of light, Shi Weitian and his group gathered together, back to back.

"Something is coming in..."

Millie Tang had a vague idea why the temple at the foot of the mountain was built in the same style as the temple on the mountain, because it was also the king's reserve bedroom.

Liu Yonglu put on his cloak and saw a person suddenly appear in the dark room.

He was quite tall, wearing a crown, a tattered royal robe, and holding an oversized sword in his hand.

"When did Master BK come in?"

"Shh!"

Millie Tang quickly grabbed Liu Yonglu's hand.

"Don't worry, this old guy is blind and deaf."

(End of this chapter)