Chapter 1853: Wu Clan

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2062Update Time: 24/01/13 07:00:27
Han Sen was shocked. The copper hall was really empty. It was obviously a copper building, but there was no boundary or copper wall.

Countless moons revolve around one sun, as if they have existed since eternity.

The baron who pushed the door open stood stupidly at the door. Wood looked excited and pulled the baron away and walked into the door. The four marquis followed.

Han Sen was wondering how Wood and the others became so brave and rushed in without anyone checking the way. This was not Wood's style.

Just when Han Sen felt strange, he saw Wood and the others walking in the void, kneeling on one knee like knights, saluting in the direction of the sun and saying: "Lord God, your most loyal servants of the Rebet tribe send you my regards. .”

Han Sen and others' eyes were about to pop out. They originally thought there would be a big battle, but the style of the painting changed too quickly.

"It seems that the god worshiped by the Rebet tribe on the mural was originally a sun. No wonder it was carved like that." Gu Qingcheng whispered.

Han Sen also understood something. No wonder the Rebet tribe did not publicize the history of their defeat of the Uzbek tribe. Now it seems that they have never defeated the Uzbek tribe at all. Otherwise, with the attitude of a winner, even if they were once the Uzbek tribe, It can also be said that it is the rise of the race and its resistance to oppression. It is no problem to write a heroic poem.

The Ruibet tribe kept silent about the Wu tribe, so there was only one possibility. They were not defeated by the Wu tribe, but something went wrong with the Wu tribe, which allowed the Ruibet tribe to take advantage of them and occupy the Moon Narrows. They are not sure whether the Uzbek people have completely disappeared, so they dare not say anything nonsense.

"It's rare that you still remember me as a god. What do you want when you come here to offer sacrifices?" An ancient voice sounded from within the sun-like sphere.

"Lord God, I'm...I'm..." Wood's words came to his lips, but he seemed to hesitate in his heart, and his face became distorted.

Wood came on the order of the Black Moon King. In fact, the promise he made was what the Black Moon King wanted. But when he got here, Wood couldn't help but have some other thoughts in his heart.

There was a fierce inner struggle, and Wood's expression was uncertain. After a while, he calmed down and saluted again: "Lord God, I want to ask you for a fire."

After all, Wood did not dare to disobey the Black Moon King's order, but still made the wish that the Black Moon King needed.

The sun-like sphere said: "You should know very well that such a sacrifice is not enough to exchange for fire. You need more sacrifices."

Han Sen and others were shocked when they heard this. If they still need to sacrifice their lives, the creatures here may be in danger.

But things were not as Han Sen imagined. Wood took out a box from his arms, opened his hands and held them in front of him, and said to the sun god: "Lord God, this is my sacrifice."

The box in Wood's hand automatically flew up, passed through the moons, and flew into the sun-like sphere.

After a while, the Sun God spoke again: "Okay, if the sacrifice is enough, your wish will be fulfilled and you can get a fire."

As he spoke, a small cluster of flames flew out of the sun. The golden flame was as big as the flame on a candle and slowly flew in front of Wood. Wood was already prepared. He took out a strange black jade vial and put the The small golden flame was put in, the lid was carefully closed, and it was put into his arms.

"Thank you, Lord God." After Wood saluted again, he asked again: "Master God, is there another place to make a wish?"

"No more, all three wishes have been fulfilled." The Sun God said in that everlasting voice.

"Did Count Chiron make two wishes? Where did he get so many sacrifices?" Wood's expression changed after hearing this.

The Sun God said: "Earl Chiron only made one wish. Not long ago, a viscount came here to sacrifice and make a wish. With your wish, all three wishes have been fulfilled."

Wood's face looked a little ugly: "A viscount came here to make a wish? Who is that viscount?"

"You can retreat." The Sun God did not answer Wood's question.

Wood did not dare to disobey the Sun God's order. After saluting, he led the four marquis out of the copper hall, but his face was a little ugly.

Han Sen was slightly moved at this time. A viscount came here before them and made a wish. It sounded like he was probably Viscount Gale, but Han Sen was a little confused. Since Viscount Gale offered a sacrifice and made a wish, he How could he die?

Wood and the others had just exited the hall when the voice of the Sun God came out again: "Since you came with Karasuba, why don't you come in and make a wish?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing who the Sun God was talking to.

Han Sen was moved in his heart: "The black feather mentioned by the Sun God is not the iron feather, right?"

"With Karasuba, you can make an additional wish to this god." The voice of the Sun God sounded again.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all wondering who the person who owned Karasuba was.

Han Sen pondered for a moment, and then walked into the hall. Wood and others' expressions changed when they saw it.

"Lord God, what are those Uzbek marks?" Han Sen asked a question first without making a wish.

The Sun God replied: "Earl Qilong made a wish to support a member of our Uzbek bloodline. The growth of the Uzbek bloodline naturally requires sacrifices. The creatures marked with the Uzbek bloodline are all sacrifices of the Uzbek bloodline."

"May I ask, Lord God, how can we completely erase those Uzbek marks?" Han Sen asked again.

The Sun God seemed to be particularly patient, and even answered Han Sen's question: "There is no need to erase it. As long as my Black bloodline is hatched, the Mark of the Black race will naturally melt away. Not only will it not harm those creatures, but it will also Turn into a trace of the blood of the Uzbek people and improve their physique."

Han Sen suddenly understood why the Sun God was so kind and answered so many of his questions.

But now Han Sen had to continue asking: "Then how can we make the Uzbek bloodline hatch out, but the sacrifices will not die?"

"If you find more offerings than are needed for hatching, you can naturally save your life." The Sun God said calmly.

"What about other than that? Isn't there a way that doesn't require an offering?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

"You can use your wish to erase those marks. You have too many problems. Now contribute Karasuba and make your wish." The Sun God said.