Turcalando and Ren Anran do have somewhat similar looks.
When Ren Anran smeared the black eye circles that represent the nobility of the Tuer people on his face, tied up his hair and put on a golden crown, this almost gave Zhang Xuezhou the illusion of face blindness.
He looked at the weak Turcalando, and then looked at Ren Anran in the distance through the gap in the window.
"Does your God Tuer live in the temple?" Zhang Xuezhou turned around and asked: "I mean, is he a clay sculpture, a stone sculpture, or a piece of soul jade, standing in this image? In your shrine?”
"It's not a carving or soul jade, it's a stone tool wrapped in hundreds of soul jade," Turcarando shook his head.
"Stone tools?"
Stone tools are tools made from rocks and are production tools used in the early stages of human history.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that this era spanned not millions of years but at least five thousand years, but he then thought that the Thousand Island Alliance had primitive features more than a hundred years ago, and the history of stone tools was probably not as old as he thought.
"I have never seen the true appearance of the stone tool," Turkarando said, "I just placed a piece of soul jade on the stone tool and listened to the voice of God!"
"What did your god say?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"The voice made by God is soft, warm, and of unknown meaning, and it was at that time that I activated the divine breath ability!"
A trace of fear still remained in Turcalando's heart.
She knew about the struggle between tribes for successors and inheritors, and once thought that it was death caused by uncivilization and backwardness, but she did not expect that even if she was willing to withdraw voluntarily, she would almost die because of it.
Obviously, the number of inheritance of this kind of divine breath is limited.
No matter how much respect and worship she had for the god Tuul before, she was an object of wanton execution when she was abandoned.
The other party didn't even hesitate at all, like a machine that only knew how to execute instructions.
"Maybe he's chanting a spell!"
Zhang Xuezhou has never seen a spell that stimulates physical abilities, but just because he hasn't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
The emperor can see Ren Anran across space, so it is not inconceivable that there are more weird things in the world.
Zhang Xuezhou made a few guesses, but he did not want to define it too hastily. He wanted to wait until things became clearer before looking at the situation.
Turcalanduo is at risk as the losing party, but none of the higher-ups have been at risk. Zhang Xuezhou is relatively reassured about Ren Anran's safety.
And as long as you have the ability to get rid of the influence of Turcolando's aura, temporarily gaining this status may bring some convenience.
After repeated observations several times, Zhang Xuezhou was sure that it was difficult to find anything, and then he took Turkalando into the room.
In a short period of time, Turkalando lost a lot of physical energy and his energy was also sluggish. Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to brew some convenient food for Turkalando to replenish his physical strength and let him lie down to rest.
"If you have an X432 repair device here, it should be very good for your mental recovery," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"No...no!"
“None of your chiefs houses have this kind of medical service?”
"We are only part of the Thousand Islands Alliance, and my mother is only Member 26. My mother needs to apply for these medical treatments. After queuing up, it will be our turn to pay for them!"
"Then you can only sleep to recover!"
Zhang Xuezhou helplessly spread his hands.
The Thousand Islands Alliance has a very good standard in the technology industry and has many automated and intelligent products, but it is obviously inferior to the Red Alliance in terms of genetic research.
There is even a big gap in high-end medical care.
For the X432 medical service that Zhang Xuezhou has enjoyed many times, Turkalando has not enjoyed it, and even has to queue up when it is urgently needed.
"By the way, was it really predicted that you would go to the Red Alliance to attend Professor Ren's funeral?"
As if remembering something related, Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.
"That's me...my mother!"
"Your mother?"
Turcalando's low voice made Zhang Xuezhou understand a lot of things.
Any ability has a corresponding category. Even the most amazing physiognomy is a method of spying on those with similar cultivation levels. However, spying on those with advanced cultivation levels will most likely lead to a fight. future trouble.
Turcalando was inferior to Ren Sheng in terms of both cultivation and serial class definition, which Zhang Xuezhou had doubted at first.
But putting the matter on the other party's mother, Zhang Xuezhou had less doubts.
The other party may have really sensed a certain situation, just like Zhang Manqian's memories of some possible future episodes.
Maybe it was breaking time and really peeking into the future, or maybe it was like Song Buer's derivation and knowing a certain possibility, or maybe it was other reasons.
This ultimately led to Turcalando's death at exactly the right time.
However, there were obvious omissions in the opponent's preview, and Ren Shengsheng was not completely dead.
And Turcolando has fallen into the current situation, which perhaps Turcolando did not expect.
If he hadn't destroyed the spell mark on the side, this would most likely have resulted in death.
Through what he saw and thought, Zhang Xuezhou roughly figured out the true thoughts of the Tu'er chief.
It was obvious that the chief did not want Turcalando to repeat the corresponding fate, either due to the changes in his thinking brought about by the changes of the times, or the possible enlightenment and influence brought about by any life.
Or perhaps it was to take revenge on Ren Sheng, or because he lacked affection with Ren Anran, but trusted Ren Sheng's teachings, the other party used Ren Anran to forcefully replace Turcalando.
Everything is done in accordance with the rules of the Tuer people, making it almost impossible to find faults.
But Turcolando failed to calculate God Tur's reaction in this matter, and also failed to calculate that Zhang Xuezhou had the mark of breaking the spell.
In the temple, a roaring voice with dissatisfaction sounded again, and then Turcolando's frightened scream came.
"Separate it and take me out of...the temple!"
This sound was extremely sharp. Even though his ears were not as sensitive as Zhang Xuezhou's and he was in a depressed state, he was still heard by Turkalando through the window.
From high to low, the scream lasts only a short time.
"Something happened to my mother too!"
Turcalando was anxious.
This was the first time she heard her mother make such a frightened sound, and after the incident where the divine aura had just been extracted, Turcalando even thought of the possible similarity.
"Save my mother!"
If there is anyone at the scene who can save the situation, it is undoubtedly Zhang Xuezhou.
Turcalando turned his attention to Zhang Xuezhou for help, which made Zhang Xuezhou shake his head.
"Your home's security is very good. I can't get out of that small window, and I can't break through your metal security door and explosion-proof glass!"
Although the layout of this house is only similar to the Zhang family's villa, compared with the ordinary materials used to build the Zhang family's villa, the quality of this building is obviously on another level.
This kind of house is only used casually to detain people. Its real function is to prevent external impacts. Many integrated steel structure models can even avoid artillery bombardment.
It is undoubtedly impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to get out of this place.
Turcolandot locked the door, and also the help that would get him out of trouble.
Her voice turned from panic to wailing, and there was the low roar of the god Tur, while the elders chanted prayers frantically and loudly, not paying attention to the cry for help from their tribal chief.
In just a few moments, things happened one after another in this tribe, even involving fatal crises. Even Zhang Xuezhou was caught off guard.
