Three or ten minutes later, Ran Wenyu arrived at the entrance of the aboriginal village.

In order to maintain the original style of the village, there are no redundant buildings here, but a small wooden sign is set up next to it as a station, stating the frequency and time of the tour bus between the two places, and reminding tourists that they can wait in line here— —Of course, the place is still empty at the moment.

The uncle driver gave Ran Wenyu a phone number, saying that if he wants to go back, he needs to inform him half an hour in advance.Ran Wenyu thanked the driver, watched him drive away, then turned around and walked into the village.

Although he was a little worried that he would meet Wang Zhenyao in this small village with only more than 100 people, Ran Wenyu had to come to this village, and he could only secretly pray for better luck.

The village is indeed a vibrant and busy scene before the celebration.Ran Wenyu stood on the street, surrounded by villagers coming and going in a hurry.The aborigines here are basically brown-skinned, and I don't know whether it is because they are originally brown people or because of the sun and sea breeze.

Ran Wenyu walked on the dirt road all the way, his skin pale and out of tune with the surroundings, the villagers passing by would look at him curiously from time to time, but they would look away soon and continue with their busy work, no one took the initiative to talk to him, and even more No one gave him a friendly smile.

— Overall, this is a cold disregard.

With such an attitude from the islanders, Xu Junqing even dared to say "simple and natural, warm and hospitable" without shame.However, the Flying Pigeon Hotel invaded the land of the island, built a large-scale resort hotel, and even the villages of the aborigines were classified as one of the tourist attractions. The attitude of the islanders towards foreigners is very understandable. of.

—Anyway, if Ran Wenyu was a resident of this place, it would be impossible for him to smile at these "intruders".

However, such ignorance made Ran Wenyu, who had to be fully armed every time he went out in reality, quite comfortable.

As an "old" player who often ran in groups, the investigator's instincts convinced Ran Wenyu that there was definitely a big secret hidden in this island and this village.After all, in addition to the intrigue between players, the secret group also has a main storyline.

However, the current Ran Wenyu is not interested in exploring these secrets.

The mysterious island, unreliable teammates, and his powerless self all made Ran Wenyu feel extremely insecure. He willingly acted as a crayfish, afraid that any clue would be triggered if he was not careful, and then he would burn himself.

Therefore, Ran Wenyu kept his eyes on the whole way, and concentrated on finding a place similar to the hunter's residence, hoping to save his own life first.

Seemingly aware of Ran Wenyu's desperate prayer, KP coughed lightly: [Well, then you will be lucky. 】

Ran Wenyu:? ? ? ? ? ?

KP was lucky, but Ran Wenyu couldn't refuse. Fortunately, he was lucky this time, and in the next second, he saw a room with a doorway covered with animal furs appearing diagonally opposite him.

Ran Wenyu: "……………………"

——It is indeed "lucky" enough.

Accepting KP's kindness silently, Ran Wenyu walked to the front of the room, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

After a long time, the door was opened, and a tall and strong man in his forties stood at the door, frowning and looking at him with a bit of defense and vigilance: "What?"

Ran Wenyu looked up at the strong man in front of him, couldn't help but took a small step back, showed a friendly smile, and said in not-so-standard English: "Hello, sir, I want to buy something from you." After finishing speaking , Seeing that the hunter seemed a little dazed, he stretched out his hand again, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and repeated, "Buy."

This time, the hunter finally understood.

Ran Wenyu's appearance was extremely harmless. When he showed a flattering smile, probably no one could refuse him cruelly.The hunter's expression eased a little, he thought for a moment, and finally stepped aside to allow Ran Wenyu to enter.

As soon as he entered the house, Ran Wenyu smelled a smell of blood mixed with animal fur. It wasn't pleasant, but it shook his spirits.

Subconsciously, Ran Wenyu cast his eyes on a pile of prey placed in the corner of the room, and raised his finger: "Can I go and have a look?"

The hunter looked at him strangely, and nodded slightly.

Immediately, Ran Wenyu walked to the prey, squatted down, and quickly selected a stag that had just died and had not even dissipated the heat from its body—among the prey, only it must be above 50 in size.And being able to find the sacrifice he needs so smoothly is probably due to the "luck" just now.

With a goal, Ran Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and began to negotiate with the hunter: "I want to buy this deer, and I also need an iron knife."

This negotiation was quite strenuous, and Ran Wenyu talked and gestured to let the hunter know what he wanted to buy, and then it was a chicken-and-duck bargain.

As an insane fanatic with only 20 credits, Ran Wenyu only had 200 US dollars in his body. In order to buy a deer and an iron knife, he directly paid a huge price of 150 US dollars. The result of charming the opponent.

After successfully completing the transaction, Ran Wenyu heaved a sigh of relief. He refused the hunter's inquiry about whether he would help him slaughter the prey. Instead, he asked the hunter for a bundle of ropes, tied the deer's four hooves together, and tried to drag it forward. .

The stag weighed more than 100 kilograms. Ran Wenyu dragged it with great difficulty, but he could barely bear it.He thanked the hunter, and just as he was about to leave, he heard another knock on the hunter's door.

The hunter frowned, obviously didn't like being disturbed so frequently, but he still walked to the door and opened it.

The hunter was very strong and blocked the door tightly. Ran Wenyu couldn't see who was coming, but he could feel that the hunter tensed up instantly, bowed his head respectfully, and said something—this should be the local dialect, Ran Wenyu didn't understand.

The hunter said a few words to the person outside the door, then stepped aside, bowed slightly, and invited the person in.Only then did Ran Wenyu see the person at the door, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

It was a young man in his 20s. His skin was quite different from the fair skin of the islanders, and he was wearing a large white robe.The facial features of the man are more inclined to the Nordic people, deep and three-dimensional, with long platinum-blond hair hanging behind him, light-colored lips, and light-gold eyes, beautiful and clear like glass.

The corners of the young man's mouth were raised slightly, seeming to be smiling, but also indifferent. He exuded a holy aura from all over his body, but he was so powerful that no one dared to offend and profane in the slightest.

When Ran Wenyu was looking at the young man, the young man also saw Ran Wenyu, and both of them were taken aback by the other's appearance.Afterwards, Ran Wenyu took the lead to look away, and tightened his grip on the rope in his hand.

——Looking at this APP and looking at this temperament, he must be an important NPC again, and he must not be messed with, absolutely not!

Silently admonishing himself, Ran Wenyu didn't mean to talk to the young man, but carried the rope on his shoulders, dragging a heavy burden to say goodbye to the hunter, and then pretended that he was just an innocent passerby, and went out without looking back. the door.Even with a stag dragged along, he still walked in a hurry and the wind was blowing under his feet.

——It can be said that the desire to survive is very strong.

Ran Wenyu stopped when he was tens of meters away from the hunter's hut, and turned his head to take a look.When he found that no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, pitifully blew on the red palms that had been strangled by the hemp rope, and began to think about the identity of the young man he had just met.

According to Xu Junqing, the ceremony held seven days later is for the islanders to pray to their gods. Such a ceremony always needs a host, and most of these hosts are called "priests".

Obviously, the young man just now has a priestly temperament of "I am a god stick" written all over his body, and his positioning is very clear.

——So, this brother is probably my biggest opponent in this mod, right?

Ran Wenyu never forgot his damn identity as a cult member.His tasks in this module are divided into two levels: the lowest level is to find out the situation of the island, then leave the island safely, and report these to his teacher; the higher level is to directly perform the summoning ceremony secretly , to witness the coming of the gods.

As for which task was completed in the end, it should affect his evaluation of this module. Of course, Ran Wenyu wanted to complete the latter goal as much as possible under the premise of ensuring his own safety.

If he wants to summon the evil god on the island, he will inevitably collide with the local religion. As a priest on the island, it is obviously impossible for the young man to sit idly by Ran Wenyu's behavior of summoning the evil god. The conflict between the two is inevitable .

Of course, such a conflict is far too early.The current Ran Wenyu is just a war scum who hasn't even made any equipment. Facing his "old enemy", he can only run away with his tail between his legs.

Taking pity on himself in his heart, Ran Wenyu dragged the stag into the jungle outside the village.The journey went very smoothly, without encountering obstacles from the villagers, nor did I see Wang Zhenyao who didn't know where the waves were going.

——Ran Wenyu was a little skeptical whether he was still in the village or not.

Since the whole ceremony took an hour, in order to avoid being disturbed in the middle, Ran Wenyu bravely walked into the jungle for a long time, avoiding the paths that the villagers often walked in and out, and went to inaccessible places until Thinking it was safe, he panted heavily and sat down on the ground.

Ran Wenyu was covered in sweat, and his whole body was as wet as if he had crawled out of the water. After resting for a long time, he finally regained his strength. The iron knife pierced the stag's body.

The stag had just died not long ago, and the blood hadn't coagulated yet. After the blade was inserted, bright red blood immediately oozed from the wound, soaked the blade, and then slowly slid down the brown fur.

Ran Wenyu stood beside the stag and began to chant the mantra.

KP: [Use the magic "Old Force Infusion", consume 5 points of magic points, 1D4=3 points of sanity. 】

The first time he used this magic, Ran Wenyu was both excited and curious. After chanting the spell, he stood in place and watched the changes of the stag and the iron knife.

The spell seemed to activate some kind of mysterious power. After the spell ended, the amount of blood gushing out of the wound increased rapidly, and the blood no longer slipped down the fur, but flowed around the blade as if absorbed by the iron knife. The outer part twists and turns until it disappears into the blade.

As the amount of blood absorbed gradually increased, the blade became more and more red until it was as red as blood.But soon, when the edge of the blade was so red that it was almost black, it gradually began to fade again. After an hour, after the ceremony, the iron knife had already returned to its previous unremarkable appearance. Watching everything happen in a blink of an eye, he probably wondered if his ceremony had failed.

At this moment, the blood from the stag's entire body has been drained, and the originally plump muscles have shriveled, and the deerskin is loosely attached to it. At first glance, it looks like some unknown monster compared to a deer.

Ran Wenyu pulled out the iron knife, carefully looked at the clean blade without any trace of blood, then stretched out his other hand, and touched it carefully.

The tentacles are cold - this is a kind of bone-deep, ominous cold - the blade can faintly smell the smell of blood, turn the blade slightly, and you can still see the red light appearing and disappearing in an instant.Ran Wenyu held the handle of the knife, feeling as if he was holding his own life, full of a sense of peace of mind.

With this knife, no matter whether he is facing humans or non-humans, he will not have any way to deal with it.

Since everything went so smoothly, there was still a long time before the ceremony was completed.Ran Wenyu was happily thinking about where he was going next, and at the same time wanted to go back the same way. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was startled by the white figure in front of him.

I don't know when the figure stood there, and how long he looked at it. Although Ran Wenyu was concentrating during the ceremony, he never let down his vigilance. He was always paying attention to the surrounding noises, but he didn't notice the arrival of the other party at all. .

——I have to say, when I saw a white shadow behind me, even someone like Ran Wenyu, who could read ghost movies without changing his face, couldn't help being startled.

Reflexively, the defenseless Ran Wenyu took a step back, instinctively trying to stay away from danger, but unexpectedly stepped on the stag's corpse.The body was so soft that Ran Wenyu's feet slipped. He didn't have time to stabilize his body, so he sat on the "deerskin cushion" with pain in his buttocks and a dazed expression.

White figure: "……………………"

Ran Wenyu: "……………………"

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