I'm a pirate, I'm Roger Fat

Roja looked at the natives kneeling before him and became even more puzzled.

What the hell is this? ?

"This old man, why do you say that I am the messenger of God Anus." Roja asked.

The native old man was still very respectful, bent down and said: "Respected messenger, the ring on your hand is the proof that you are the messenger of God Anus. Only those chosen by God Arnus can have that ring."

"ring?"

Roja looked at the gold ring with red gemstones embedded on his finger.

"Having this ring is the messenger of God? God Arnus is a waterfall??"

Roja is still puzzled, what kind of god is Arnus, he has never heard of this god, whether it is now or in the world of pirates.

Looking at the natives who got up and danced happily around them, Roja thought to himself.

"It seems that we still have to pretend to be the messenger of God Arnus for the time being."

"Dear Messenger, please allow me to take you to the tribe. We loyal believers will entertain the Messenger well, and at the same time, you can announce God's instructions."

The native old man said, and at the same time moved away, making a gesture of invitation to Roja.

"God's instruction? How do I know what God's instruction is!"

Roja thought to himself.

Get close to Roger and explain the current situation to Roger in human language.

Anyway, I don't know what this place is now, and the direction of the building they are going to should be the tribe of these indigenous people. It's better to go and see it than to run around like headless chickens on this grassland.

After explaining the situation with Roger, Roja continued to look at the native old man, pretending to be calm, trying to make himself look like a god's messenger, and said in a flat tone and indifferently.

"Well! Lead the way."

……

The screen turns.

It was getting dark.

A group of people, including Roja, also arrived at the tribe of the natives.

The bonfire was lit, and the natives danced around the bonfire.

The banquet begins as it says.

In the dance circle of the natives, Roja and Roger sat by the bonfire, surrounded by two female natives, they looked very pretty.

Holding a plate, handing food and drink to Roja and Roger.

The native old man was sitting next to Roja, holding a bong in his hand, puffing.

It may be that the indigenous old man said Roja's current messenger status.

The two female aborigines showed great enthusiasm.

After handing over the fruit, hand over the barbecue, or hand over the drink.

Roja ate slowly, before they finished eating, they handed over food again.

Roger ate quickly, and they hadn't handed it over when he was done.

So, of the two of them, one thinks that the female aboriginal delivery is fast, and the other thinks that the female aboriginal delivery is slow.

Roja simply asked the native elders to tell the female natives to leave them alone, and let them eat by themselves.

The native old man nodded, and said something to the female natives, and they put down the food in their hands, and left Roja and Roger disappointed.

Without the female native's service, Roja relaxed instead, picked up an apple, and asked the native old man while eating.

Prepare to get a set out of his mouth, the news of this place.

As for Roger, without the female native, he could cook food faster. He wished so, sitting next to Roja, gobbling up the food.

"Old man..."

Roja just wanted to ask the indigenous old man for information.

But halfway through the conversation, the native old man interrupted him, "If you can't afford the envoy to hit the old man, just ask the envoy to ask Angus."

"What a devout believer." Roja thought.

"Then, Angus, tell me about this land, and about the god Arnus. The god Arnus only gave me the ring, but he didn't tell me anything else. information."

Roja asked.

But Angus was not surprised at all that Roja knew nothing about being an envoy.

After exhaling a puff of white smoke, he said, "It seems that the messengers and you are all in the same situation."

"What?" Roja asked confusedly.

Angus turned his head to look behind, and Roja followed his gaze. There was nothing but an ordinary house.

"More than ten years ago, there was an envoy who came to our tribe. He was completely ignorant of our tribe and God Anus. Compared with you, he couldn't even communicate with me, but he still It brought the gift of God and taught us to build this kind of strong house, so that we can better resist the attack of wild beasts."

Angus spoke slowly, smoking a cigarette.

But this news shocked Roja.

"It turns out that Roger and I are not the first to come here!"

"Another messenger? Either, he is really the messenger of the god Anus, or he is an ordinary person who entered here from the other side of the path like us..."

"Hmm...it feels like the second possibility is higher."

Looking at the ring on his finger, Roja thought to himself.

"That person should also be wearing a ring, so he is considered a messenger of God. He should have returned to the outside world. Otherwise, the ring wouldn't have fallen into the pool. It just happened to be washed out by the water and I picked it up."

Roja kept thinking in his mind.

And Angus continued.

"According to the information left by our ancestors, our tribe has lived on this grassland for at least 900 years. We have believed in the god Anus for generations. In our cognition, the god Anus is omnipotent. Therefore, every year on this day, we will pass through the altar and offer sacrifices to the god Arnus."

"The messenger who came more than ten years ago also came to our tribe at this time. This is the arrangement of God Arnus."

"God's arrangement? I think he was also curious about why food fell from the cave, and then crawled to you." Roja complained in his heart.

"Then, where did the messenger go in the end? Do you know, Angus."

Roja asked.

Angus nodded, recalled, and said.

"Behind the altar is the temple of God Arnus. None of us has entered it for 900 years. The last messenger went to the temple after imparting God's gift."

"The temple..."

After listening to Angus' narration, Roja lowered his head and began to think.

Picking up Roger, who was still eating, told him the information he got from Angus, and asked him if he wanted to visit the temple tomorrow.

Of course Roger agrees, we have come here, should we just go back like this?Of course not.

The two exchanged a bit, and confirmed the plan to explore the temple tomorrow.

Knowing what to do next, Roja felt relieved, picked up a piece of barbecue, bit down, and ate happily.

But Angus' next sentence made his chewing mouth stop for an instant.

"May I ask the messenger, did God Arnus let the messenger bring any gift this time?"