original world regent

Du Mu perfectly avoided the Amway of the system and continued to study hard in the cold window.

To be honest, she feels a little bit of fun now.It seems that once I got used to it, I started shaking M.

……

Xia Jue's day has been fixed.Wu sent someone to teach Du Mu about the etiquette of the summer festival.

what to weardo what?say what?What are you singing?

Yes, what to sing!

At the end they will sing together... the glory of their ancestors.

This time it was still the crane.This young man was taciturn, and Du Mu hadn't had much friendship with him until now.

He introduced to her sternly, "Generally speaking, participants have to paint my Baihe's totem on their bodies, but..."

He looked up at her, and said calmly, "Wu said, you don't have to."

"To participate in the Summer Festival, you have to wear the body parts of your most proud prey." He continued to say calmly, "But, you don't have to."

Du Mu "..." If you change the way you speak, you will die!

"You just need to learn the rituals of the Summer Festival. If you know what to do and what to say, you'll be fine."

Du Mu "..." She thinks so, this guy seems to have deep malice towards her?

"Then let me tell you first, how do you enter the venue..."

……

"Okay. That's about it. If you have any questions, just ask, and I'll tell you." He said indifferently.

Du Mu shook his head.

"Well. I'll pick you up then." Then he patted his butt and left.

Du Mu "..."

……

The crane arrived as promised.

This taciturn young man in the past is very public this time.

His body was covered with a kind of rough and hard thick skin, with huge horns on his head, half a person's height, and two white fangs hung around his neck, exuding a cold aura.

Du Mu frequently looked at the fangs hanging on the crane's neck.I kept muttering in my heart, this tooth is dangling, isn't it afraid of scratching my neck?

With the sharpness of these fangs, she has no doubt that as long as they rub against her neck, there will be a bloody gash immediately.

Crane sensed her gaze.Even a faint smile evoked, "When you wake up, you can do it."

Du Mu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

I feel like you seem to have misunderstood something!

Crane, however, seemed happier.Looks like it's a really big day.

……

Du Mu followed the crane on the way up the mountain.

She found that the shape of the crane was actually nothing.

Among them, there was a man with black and white teeth, who was carrying a bone stick three times his size, with a layer of cold and sharp scales hanging on his body. When he walked, there was a sound like metal rubbing.

There was another tall and well-proportioned woman, covered with fiery red feathers that seemed to be glowing, with a bunch of large and small fangs hanging around her neck, holding her head high and her chest up, enjoying everyone's gaze.

There are also people wearing a whole piece of hideous leather, with barbs standing on the outside of the leather, and only one face is exposed outside.

Seeing Du Mu in all shapes and forms is an eye-opener.

The outside world is too dangerous, how terrifying these things must be when they are alive.

Until, she saw a woman walking upright with eight arthropod legs tied to her body.

There are sharp hairs on the eight legs, like steel needles, and the edges and corners of the shell are very sharp...

This feeling reached its peak.

She silently followed the crane, and walked into the arena with low eyebrows.

At this time, a large number of Baihe people had already come here, and there were still a large number of people on the mainland up the mountain, entering the sacrificial field in an endless stream.

There are young male and female warriors who come and go alone, there are old men who are getting old, there are children who follow their parents, and there are young girls like Du Mu who are ready to wake up.

……

The venue for the sacrificial offering was obviously specially measured to accommodate the entire tribe.

At every other place around, bonfires were lit to provide light for the square.

In the center of the square, there is a platform with a height of half a person. The platform is not small, and at least a hundred people can stand on it.

At this moment, a crooked figure stood silently on the stage.

The people who came together, after seeing that figure, gradually stopped their greetings.

With pious and respectful eyes, he looked up at the people on the high platform.

That is witch.

Wu is no longer the ordinary old man in the hut.She is the master of the here and now.

She was wearing a solemn animal robe, her face was painted with a totem representing the Baihe tribe, and her hair was combed meticulously.

The surrounding bonfires suddenly lit up.

She glanced down, and then said something slowly.

Du Mu was too far from the center to hear.

I saw a few strong men carrying a pillar and climbing up with difficulty.

The pillar was a strange brown color, faintly glowing, looking at the material, it seemed that it was not metal, wood, or stone...

It should be a unique and peculiar substance here.

And the quality is great.

Thinking of this, Du Mu thought of the system. "23, do you know what that is?"

"I repeat, I call the system number 2333. Not 23. You can call me the system directly. If you must call me the number, please call me the full number."

"After all, there is indeed a good system No. 23, and you will confuse my logic."

The system is serious.

"Okay 23, no problem 23."

You're so happy about it.

The system paused for a long time.He said again, "I don't know what it is, it should be a unique substance of this planet. If you have a chance to get close, find a chance to touch it, and I will scan it."

Du Mu thought for a while, "Then there should be no chance. Such an important thing should not be touched by me."

The system ignored her again.I guess I'm still thinking about Mr. 23.

The person who carried the pillar finally moved it to the center of the platform.Then he smirked and wiped his sweat with pride.

Wu ignored those guys, turned his head and said, "Bring the child here."

The sound spread steadily throughout the audience.Just like turning on special effects.

Afterwards, in the vacated space below the stage, there were gradually gatherings of teenagers and girls.

Du Mu also walked over as He said.

During this period, the people in front of her took the initiative to make way for her.It's just that the eyes are a little strange.

I guess I can't understand why Wu asked her to participate in Xia Jue.

In the silent square, a large group of people stood, and the teenagers who were about to awaken stood in the middle. The firelight shone on people's faces, outlining a sacred feeling for no reason.

Du Mu also felt it, and this was probably the charm of the ceremony.

"Sing the song of the ancestors."

So, the sound of drums first sounded on the field, and then the teenagers in the field sang in tune with their immature voices.

Du Mu was caught in the middle, looking at the boys and girls around, immersed in the glory of their ancestors, singing solemnly and solemnly.All of them kept their eyes on each other, and their voices were loud.

She wondered if she wanted to sing too.However, the crane didn't teach her!

This is awkward.

After three seconds of silence, Du Mu opened his mouth decisively.

It just didn't make any sound.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Wu's eyes seemed to stop at her for a few seconds longer.

But Du Mu couldn't help it, the crane didn't teach him!In such a serious atmosphere, it was so embarrassing for her to stand there alone.

How about having fun with a group of people!

The more Du Mu pretended to be more natural, with a serious and serious appearance, his mouth opened and closed, and he looked more serious and solemn than the real singer next to him.

Looking at the person who secretly noticed her, the egg hurts slightly.

The song was sung several times over and over again, and finally stopped.Du Mu had a serious face, and looked at the front seriously without squinting.

If you ignore her and raise your sweaty hands.

Wu began to summarize the achievements of the tribe since this year so far.

After talking for a while, I went to the next step.

Du Mu followed the people in front of him and walked up to the high platform step by step.According to the arranged position, surround the totem pole.

Exactly form a regular circle.

Du Mu could finally take a closer look at the totem pole.

Still can't tell what material it is.Looking closely, the pillar is not brown, but white.

This shocked Du Mu severely.

Could it be because of the light of the fire that I misread it?

There is a silver river on the pillar, a rushing river.Every wave and every detail of this river is extremely clear, and it is still changing and flowing.

As if there is really a river on it.

Du Mu opened his eyes, "23, could this be done by ancient people? What level of carving is this!"

The river in front of him was still changing constantly, only when Du Mu looked at it, the same details did not appear once.

It's too high-tech.

"I'm afraid this is a natural creation." The system's voice was slightly dignified, obviously feeling that something here was a bit beyond its comprehension.

In the exploration of the universe by the Skol tribe, there are very few things of unknown material.

For most things, the system can infer its material and structure just by looking at it.

After all, the system's visual method is different from that of human beings. It is a more subtle and precise vision.

Wu stood on the periphery, and his voice spread to the center, "Close your eyes and feel with your heart."

Du Mu obediently closed his eyes, temporarily letting go of the doubts in his heart.

The author has something to say: 23 Jun.It's two three, not 23.