The Endless Shuttle

More importantly, this girl has learned about the gods since she was a child. If she meets the **** of incompliance at that time, she will definitely be more reliable than the mythical tale of Rope.

Thinking of this, Rope nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go together."

Chapter 28 The Ganges Seeing and Hearing and Not Following Steel

After coming out of the hotel, Rope and Erica did not choose to take the road, but hired a small boat to drive downstream along the Ganges.

The man who was rocking the boat was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was translated by Erica and his name was Kunal. He was the person with the best boat skills in this area. It is said that he has been with his father since he was seven. Life on the Ganges has more than 30 years of experience and skills.

However, Erica seemed to want to rent a yacht directly, but this proposal was rejected by Rope.

"You don't have to go boating on the Ganges to come to India, so you don't have to be here at all!" He said righteously.

Hearing this, even if Erica had a thousand unwillingnesses, she could only follow Rope's will.

——This is why Rope wants to appreciate the humanities.

He has been to two places in his life, one is China where he was born and raised. The other is Japan, which only has a one-month period, and the trip to Japan was very tight. Let alone watch it, all energy is spent thinking about how to win.

The boat traveled for a while, and gradually entered the periphery of the city.

Without the support and shelter of tall buildings, the scenery here is better, giving people a feeling of open-mindedness.

"Looking at it this way, isn't India as exaggerated as the report said."

Standing at the bow of the ship, Rope was admiring the beautiful scenery on the river. The shadows of the houses in the distance were reflected on the water. From time to time, there were a few white-winged birds fishing in the river without a name, looking dreamlike.

Different from Rope's laid-back posture.

Erica sat at the stern of the boat, looking at her surroundings cautiously, for fear of the boat's urgency that the water would splash on her skirt.

"What's wrong Erica?"

Luo Pei found his female partner's expression and walked over with a smile. "You've been unhappy since you got on the boat. Is it seasick?"

The blonde girl tangled, opened her small mouth and said.

"Don't you... don't you think the Ganges is dirty?"

"dirty?"

Rope looked at the surrounding water.

"I think it's okay, it's not too...dirty..."

He choked, sometimes too sensitive to sharp vision is not a good thing, so he saw a picture that definitely affects his mood——

It was a few Indian men who were hurriedly carrying a dead body and throwing it into Ganges River. Downstream of it, a woman shampooed her hair after throwing garbage in Hanoi...

Rope was not the only one who saw this scene, and Kunal, who was with him, also saw it, but he didn't even give the tone of introduction, and still rowed the boat in silence, which shows how common this scene is.

"... Erica, I take back what I said before."

"Oh..." Erica sighed. "Now you know why I wanted to rent a yacht before, and I don't want to ride a wooden boat on such a dirty river at all."

"Fully understand."

After such a disturbance, Rope was not in the mood to watch the scenery along the way. He carefully sat side by side with Erica, and deliberately used power to stabilize the surrounding water and avoid splashing.

In fact, it was not like this before the Ganges.

As the soul of India, the Ganges River is honored as the "Holy River and the Mother of India". Most Hindu believers have four great pleasures throughout their lives. One of them is to take a holy water bath in the Ganges and drink the Ganges holy water. .

It can be seen that the Ganges River was also quite clear at that time, and it was known as the existence of the river of purification.

However, after the evolution of time, science and technology have entered the sight of mankind, and as the price of progress, more and more garbage and pollution have been produced. Up to now, the Ganges has become one of the most polluted rivers in the world. , Completely missing the holiness in mythology.

If Ganga, the goddess of the Ganges, descends as a **** of disobedience, I am afraid that not only will he not bless the Indian people who regard her as a mother, but the first thing to do is to turn these countries that dare to pollute themselves to ashes. ...

After about two hours, Rope and Erica finally arrived at their destination.

Kunal shook the wooden boat to the shore and said in broken English.

"Guest, we are here, this is ‘Anayu’."

"Um."

Erica took out a few euros from the bag she was carrying and handed them to the old man, and then took the lead to get off the boat. As a girl who loves beauty, she doesn't want to stay on the Ganges any longer.

Rope followed the crimson knight, stopping on the river beach to observe...

"Wang, this is the place where the people once saw the **** of incompliance." Erica took out a kraft paper bag from the bag and handed it to Rope.

After he opened it, he found that it was actually an iron arrow.

"Is this arrow found here too?" Rope asked.

"No, the falling point of the arrow has to be a bit more upstream." Erica said. "Qing Salvatore has been to that place, and there is nothing special, so he will return without success."

Rope frowned, he saw a crooked text engraved on the arrow.

"Erica, what is this word?"

"Sanskrit, meaning ‘white elephant’. In ancient India, only the noble generals of the Kshatriya class would have this inscription on their arrows." Erica explained.

"General? This time the **** of disobedience is a'military god'?"

Luo Pei used his strength dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people to pinch this crude-looking iron arrow. Who knew it was not broken, even the traces never appeared, and it was not ordinary.

"Falling from the sky-air friction generates heat, Ganges-refrigerated water, arrow-quenched iron, General Kshatriya... Interesting, Erica, we may have to face a steel 'The heroic god."

It is described in the original work of "God Killer" that the **** of steel is a metaphor for the smelting process of steel and the legend that he is steel.

"Not from it'steel'?"

Erica was taken aback, and she spoke subconsciously. "There are no evil dragons and snakes in Indian mythology, how could they produce'steel'?"

The birth of the steel **** requires not only the metaphor of the steel refining process, but also the legend of the dragon and snake being conquered as the representative of the earth mother god.

But there are very few such things in Indian mythology, so Erica, who knows all the myths, didn't think about it.

"Who knows, it may be the patron saint of the people, and..."

Luo Pei clenched the arrow tightly and looked at the Ganges River water that was clearly different from other places.

"...He seems to love the Ganges River very much, purifying it with his own power."